Chapter 153: Getting Out of Trouble

Chu Yang thought about it and began to cultivate, preparing to break through the realm.

Now he is the peak of the late stage of qi transformation, and he is only one step away from completing the qi transformation.

In front of him, the spiritual power mentioned was a little thinner, but it was enough for him to step into the consummation of the qi.

You only have one chance, and you can't afford to miss it!

If you don't have the identity of a clan, even if you escape from Ascension with the token, you will be chased to death by the Yun Clan!

Just after Chu Yang in the Yun Clan entered the cultivation state, Chu Yang in reality appeared in the sea of qi with a trace of black marks.

As time passed, the mark began to become more and more apparent.

"The breath of the Senluo clan?" Ling Shang muttered as he looked at the slowly forming imprint.

At this time, an invisible hand opened the jade bottle in Chu Yang's arms.

The blood of the third-order demon beast flew out of the bottle and poured into Chu Yang's body.

In this regard, Ling Shang did not stop it.

At this time, Chu Yang instinctively wanted to break through the realm, but if he stopped it, he would not be able to directly lose his qi and sea, causing him to be unable to cultivate.

And with the inflow of blood, one black grimace mark after another began to appear in Chu Yang's body.

These marks seem to have a power like no other. Chu Yang's sea of qi began to become calm and cold.

But the power on his body is much stronger than before.

"Condensation as the base, reshape the body, how charming is this kid, so many big clans covet him?" Ling Shang was a little surprised.

The Evil Ghost Dao, the Senluo Clan, are all well-known forces in the Reincarnation Heavenly Domain, and the unpopular servants in the clan are enough to sweep the entire Wentian Continent, and they have been laid out on Chu Yang one after another, what is the origin of this Chu Yang?

"Huh?" In Chu Yang's body, a void figure appeared. Watching these imprints take shape in Chu Yang's body.

"I don't have a disciple who has a fixed door, and the Senluo clan dares to come and grab it?"

However, the old man thought about it carefully and put down his hand.

"Forget it, forget it, it's just a few bones, so you won't be at odds with the Senluo clan. I'll leave it to you. ”

After a while, it disappeared into Chu Yang's body again.

And Ling Shang was as if he had never seen this old man. Meditate in the sea of spirits.

And at this moment, Chu Yang's breath in the Yun Clan began to become cold and cold.

The old man on the side, seeing that Chu Yang's aura had changed, shook his head lightly, "It's just a little setback, and I embarked on the path of the devil, and my heart is still too bad." ”

In the Chuyang Diving Cultivation Room, a big man, with it

More than a dozen people walked into the dungeon.

"Yo, do you still have the heart to cultivate?" the big man sneered, took out a big stick, and waved it directly.

With a "click", Chu Yang's right rib was directly broken.

Chu Yang raised his eyes and saw that this person was actually a little familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

The person in front of Chu Yang was exactly the same as Bai Wuchang!

That Bai Wuchang saw Chu Yang open his eyes, and waved down again.

Chu Yang hurriedly went to block it, and there was a faint black silk circulating in the spiritual power, this black silk was not bound by the chain, and it could be used normally, and the spiritual power was surging, and it was able to block this blow.

"Yo, the spiritual power is quite condensed. The white impermanence sneered.

He knew that some people had special spiritual powers and would not be completely bound.

After all, this desolate beast binds thousands of people, how can each be attentive?

However, even so, Chu Yang's strength is not one in ten, and he is not his opponent at all.

Bai Wuchang sneered, and his spiritual power was surging, swinging dozens of sticks one after another.

It was already quite difficult for Chu Yang to block a blow, how could he block this stormy dozens of blows?

In just half a burnt of incense, Chu Yang's bones were shattered all over his body, and he lay on the ground, dying.

"Alright, that's it, let's go. Bai Wuchang glanced at Chu Yang, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, beckoned more than a dozen people, and left the dungeon.

In Chu Yang's body, traces of black grimace marks appeared, and these grimace marks exuded an unusual aura, helping Chu Yang recover from his injuries.

Five days later, Chu Yang woke up from his coma.

He found that half of his qi sea was impregnated with black.

Weakness and aching limbs.

"Yo, this kid has some skills. The old man beside him looked at Chu Yang, his injuries were all recovered, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

Not long after Chu Yang recovered, Bai Wuchang came to the door again.

This time, it took hundreds of strokes before Chu Yang was knocked unconscious.

Seeing Chu Yang lying on the ground, blood gurgling, Bai Wuchang smiled faintly and left the dungeon.

Five days later, Chu Yang woke up from his coma again.

At this time, eighty percent of his qi sea was impregnated with black. The body is full of large and small grimace marks.

In reality, Chuyang's situation is even more serious, in the sea of qi, there is already an area close to ninety percent, which is dyed black.

More than eighty percent of the body is filled with grimace marks.

"Alas,

Unexpectedly, it was time for someone else to cooperate. Ling Sheng sighed, a little helpless.

I have been with Chu Yang for so long, and I think Chu Yang is not bad. If you can help, you can help.

However, now that he is, he can't find where Chu Yang's spiritual sense is.

The Senluo clan is a ghost cultivator.

When these marks are condensed, the grimace mark will give birth to spiritual consciousness.

At that time, the new spiritual consciousness took possession of Chu Yang's body. Even if Chu Yang's spiritual sense returns, there is nowhere to put it, and there is only one result: being suppressed.

Just as Ling Sheng sighed, Chu Yang's sea of qi had all turned black, and the Dao black mark circulating in Chu Yang's body had also begun to condense, and I am afraid that it would not be long before a new spiritual sense would be born.

In the dungeon of the Yun Clan, Chu Yang's originally black and white eyes turned into pitch black.

In the sea of qi, bursts of black gas filled the air.

The breath of the whole body is indifferent and cold. It was as if he had been in the dark all year round, doing strange things.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?" the old man seemed to be startled, wanting to wake up Chu Yang.

Chu Yang glanced at the old man coldly, grabbed the shackles on his left wrist with his right hand, and under one pressure, the shackles were directly crushed.

"I'm going?" the old man's heart was pounding, this guy was so terrifying?

I said before that there was a way to get out, purely to anger him, but this guy actually broke the shackles directly under one hand, what kind of cultivation is this?

After a few breaths, Chu Yang regained his freedom and walked towards the old man.

The old man's eyes widened, Chu Yang took a step, and the old man took a step back.

But, after a few steps, the old man had no way to retreat, and behind him was a wall!

Chu Yang grabbed the old man's throat and lifted the old man up, the old man's face was full of horror and he struggled in a panic.

"Presumptuous, in this dungeon, is the place where you can go wild?" Bai Wuchang held a big stick and threw it directly at Chu Yang.

Chu Yang sneered and slammed his fist.

After a blow, Bai Wuchang's mouth cracked, and there was black gas on it, and a big stick fell to the ground.

Bai Wuchang looked at Chu Yang in surprise, turned around, and disappeared directly in front of Chu Yang's eyes.

At this time, Chu Yang's left hand was still pinching the old man's neck.

Seeing that Bai Wuchang was gone, Chu Yang directly threw down the old man.

The old man was relieved, gasping for breath, glad that he had saved a life.

Then, Chu Yang walked out of the dungeon step by step.