Zhou Yang put out his palms together, and unconsciously cast the Xuankong palm technique to hit the surroundings, and the startled Iron Tiger everyone dodged one after another.

Zhou Yang's palms were infused with spiritual power, the palm shadow flashed, whirring with the wind, the iron tiger avoided it a little slower, and was swept by the palm wind in his arms, and he grinned in pain.

When his body retreated, he was horrified in his heart, what is wrong with Xiao Yangzi, is he crazy?

Zhou Yang slapped his palms wildly, and all the furnishings in the house were shattered, the walls cracked, and the stone house was crumbling.

Later, Zhou Yang pointed out the red line of spiritual light with both hands, and the power was more than ten times greater than that of the empty Xuan palm, and the wall was shot out of tiny holes, and the cold wind whistled into the holes.

Everyone had to dodge again, Xing'er had already turned pale and was forcibly dragged out of the room by Li Tong, and Tie Hu and Lin Cheng also dodged out.

At this time, Zhou Yang's consciousness had completely fallen, his eyes were red, he no longer knew anyone, and if everyone didn't dodge, they would all become the target of his attack.

In the late stage of breaking through the spiritual platform, the power of his spiritual power light skyrocketed, and he could hit eight times in a row without losing his spiritual power, but after eight times, his spiritual power could not be continued.

But he was almost crazy at this time, he couldn't connect anything, and the spiritual light was shot one after another, and after a while, the wall of the room was densely covered with small holes, and finally the wall could not support it, and it collapsed with a bang, and countless rubble buried Zhou Yang in it.

"Little Yangzi!" came the cry of Xing'er in a different tone outside the house, and then rushed to Zhou Yang's location.

The others also changed color, this is a room made of large stones, the weight can be imagined, and Zhou Yang must be seriously injured by being buried by so many rubble.

Just when everyone was about to come forward to give first aid, suddenly there was a roar like a beast from the rubble, and then the rocks flew and whistled towards everyone.

Tie Hu and Li Tong protected Xing'er and hurriedly retreated. Lin Cheng is a mid-stage cultivator of the Lingtai, but he is not afraid of broken stones, and uses his palms to smash the flying stones from time to time.

But the next moment, he was shocked, because a red line of spiritual light shot towards him, and the speed was extremely fast. Lin Cheng gritted his teeth and flashed, so he could dodge, but a hole was shot out of the robe under him, which scared him into a cold sweat.

The aura continued unabated, and a falling stone shattered.

Lin Cheng retreated to a dozen zhang away, gasping, Zhou Yang's aura was no less than the full force of the Lingtai peak, this freak!

The movement here also frightened the mortals of the other houses, and they fled one after another to scatter as island beasts.

With the splash of rubble, Zhou Yang's figure appeared in front of everyone, his clothes were broken, his hair was scattered, his eyes were red, his mouth let out a beast-like howl, and the red line of spiritual light continued to shoot out from between his hands, and there was no sense of direction, some shot at Lingtian, some shot at the Iron Tiger, and some shot at the mortals who fled in all directions.

The Iron Tigers were okay, they knew the power of the red line and had already avoided it, while the mortals were miserable, and the few who were running slowly were hit by the aura and were killed instantly. Others only hate their father and mother for having two legs less, and they run wildly without dying.

How can the red line of the spiritual light be too fast, and the power is too great, and several people died in an instant.

The winter elixir in the spiritual field suffered, and pieces were cut off by the spiritual light, and the houses closer to Zhou Yang were also hit with thousands of holes, and several of them also collapsed under his fierce blows.

At this time, Zhou Yang was in a similar state to Wang Ling, a disciple of the Xuanfu Sect who had pursued and killed him, almost crazy, and he had to exhaust his spiritual power to stop.

The depletion of spiritual power can't cause much damage, the key is that cultivators who are in a state of madness have no independent consciousness, and after their spiritual power is exhausted, they will continue to consume qi and blood, if they really wait until their qi and blood are exhausted, then this person will be finished.

Tie Hu and the others were in a hurry, knowing the stakes and the stakes, but at the moment, no one could get forward, at this time, Zhou Yang, the peak cultivators of the Lingtai would give it for nothing, let alone them!

But you can't just watch Zhou Yang's qi and blood run out and die!

Zhou Yang, who was in a state of madness, was much more fierce than usual, and even a cultivator in the early stage of the Tian Yuan Dynasty did not dare to step forward easily. If a person dies, the explosive combat power is unimaginable.

However, a person's spiritual power and qi and blood are limited, and it is impossible to continue to go crazy.

Zhou Yang's aura red line was crazy, the spiritual power was rapidly depleting, and the power of the spiritual light was slowly decreasing. There would be an occasional flash of clarity in his eyes, but the next moment he would revert to madness, indicating that most of his consciousness was still blurred.

After dozens of breaths, Zhou Yang's spiritual power was exhausted, and he could no longer emit the red line of spiritual light, but his movements continued, but his fingers changed to two palms together, constantly slapping the ground and around.

But at this time, he was using physical strength, and he was consuming qi and blood.

Seeing this, the Tiehu people stepped forward to stop Zhou Yang, but as soon as he saw someone coming, he couldn't help but say, he slashed with a wave of his palm, the palm wind was like a knife like a sword, and the lethality was extremely great, and several people couldn't catch it at all, so they had to continue to retreat.

In this way, it was another pillar of incense time, Zhou Yang gradually exhausted his strength, but he was still not awake, and he changed from palm to fist, not slow but fast, and the target was everyone.

"It's bad, stop him quickly, he is overdrawing his physical strength, and his qi and blood are depleted too quickly!" Lin Cheng shouted and pounced. But his body was thin and his strength was insufficient, and he couldn't force Zhou Yang's fists at all.

Tiehu was also anxious when he heard this, and rushed forward desperately, forcibly blocking Zhou Yang's punch, but the other punch landed firmly on his back.

Tie Hu gritted his teeth and hugged Zhou Yang hard, but Zhou Yang's fist kept hitting his back, banging, and the corners of Tie Hu's mouth were soaked with blood.

He didn't say a word, and threw Zhou Yang to the ground, Lin Cheng and Li Tong stepped forward and pressed Zhou Yang's arm each, and the three of them pressed him to the ground.

Xing'er on the side was already frightened, her face was pale, her hands and feet were cold, but she was extremely afraid, afraid that something would happen to Zhou Yang, and that Zhou Yang would leave her.

Zhou Yang struggled for a while, the redness of his eyes began to fade slowly, and there was a slight clarity, but his face became more and more pale, and there was no blood at all.

He didn't wake up, and as soon as the struggle stopped, he passed out.

Seeing this, Xing'er woke up from her daze, let out a heart-rending cry, and even fainted, Li Tong hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her sister.

Seeing that Zhou Yang was unconscious, Tie Hu hurriedly took out a Qi Replenishing Pill from his arms, opened his mouth and sent it in directly.

Zhou Yang consumed a lot of qi and blood at this time, which was equivalent to a serious injury, and he had to replenish it so that he would not fall into a hidden disease.

The Qi Replenishing Pill melted in his mouth, and the medicinal power began to disperse in Zhou Yang's four strands and major meridians, and his face also changed from pale to bloody.

Lin Cheng on the side was secretly surprised, what kind of elixir is this, it has such a miraculous effect?

Tiehu was afraid that Zhou Yang would make a mistake, so he kept holding him and didn't move, sitting quietly on the open ground, staring at Zhou Yang without blinking.

After being unconscious in Tiehu's arms for three hours, Zhou Yang slowly opened his eyes. At this time, there was no fierceness in his eyes, and his face returned to normal, but there was no trace of spiritual power on his body, just like a mortal.

Turning his head to see Tiehu, and the pear blossom with rain crying beside him, he slowly called Senior Brother, and then called Sister Xing'er.

Xing'er couldn't hold back any longer, so she threw herself into Zhou Yang's arms, hugged him tightly and cried bitterly, and the iron tiger was at a loss.

Because the posture of the three of them was very strange at this time, Zhou Yang was lying in Tiehu's arms, and Xing'er threw herself into Zhou Yang's arms, which was equivalent to Tiehu hugging two people, not letting go, not letting go, so he could only continue to sit on the ground with an embarrassed face.

Li Tong also let out a sigh, but when he saw his sister throw herself into Zhou Yang's arms, there was no trace of embarrassment on his face.

Lin Cheng's expression was very strange, wasn't Zhou Yang Miss Ling'er's sweetheart? However, looking at this scene, why did this Li Xing'er seem to be Zhou Yang's little lover, as if she was hiding in her lover's arms and being coquettish.

In fact, in the depths of Zhou Yang's mind, there was a trace of clarity from beginning to end, but he was just drowned out by negative clarity. This trace of clarity is his tenacious consciousness, his determination to devote himself to the Tao and his strong will to move forward, although this trace of clarity is surrounded by negative emotions, but it has never been dissolved.

The so-called one thought becomes enlightened, one thought turns into a demon, and his unyielding obsession was not swallowed up, and finally stuck to his heart, although he did not become enlightened, but he did not turn into a demon.

Zhou Yang sighed in his heart, but he was also afraid. It was too dangerous before, and there were many demons in my heart, and I almost didn't keep that trace of clarity, which is going crazy!

What's wrong with you?

"The injury of the divine consciousness should be only one aspect, and the mental problems caused by entering the realm too quickly are the key ones. These problems broke out at this time, taking advantage of the situation, which caused the current evil consequences. The next moment, Zhou Yang figured it out.

It took at least more than ten years for others to go from the late Kaiyuan period to the late stage of Lingtai, but he only used it for more than a year, which is too fast.

Everything has its own fixed number, God is fair, if you take a shortcut and increase your speed tenfold, then you will have to pay ten times more pain and suffering than ordinary people.

Zhou Yang is not afraid of torture, but what he is afraid of is that he will not be able to survive all kinds of torture and die halfway.

Although the path of cultivation is full of difficulties and obstacles, if you always walk on the tip of a knife, the god of luck will not favor you forever, and sooner or later you will be injured by the tip of the knife, or even your body will be in a different place.

We must change this state, and we must not blindly pursue speed, which is to put the cart before the horse, which is contrary to the great road, and the consequences will be endless.

At this time, Zhou Yang did not have a trace of spiritual power on his body, he subconsciously wanted to take out the Huang Lingdan and swallow it, but he suddenly stopped moving, because he felt a trace of spiritual energy pouring into his body from the surroundings.

This feeling made his dry dantian spiritual sea and major meridians very comfortable, which was completely different from the situation of taking Huang Lingdan. Although the amount of aura entering his body was small and slow, it slowly moistened his whole body like a gentle drizzle.

This feeling was similar to when he broke through the Spirit Stage, but he hadn't experienced it since that time. And the subsequent breakthroughs were all stormy aura infusions, and even the main hall of the Cangbeast Palace was destroyed by him.