Chapter 143: The Enemy

Insects and beasts, afraid of the sun, afraid of fire.

Along the way, Liu Yunyi walked in a place with high temperature and sufficient yang energy, and walked for three days after going around and around, and the road that could have been completed in one day took three days.

Fortunately, I came back safely.

Chu Yang saw Yunjiacheng in front of him, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of Yunjia City, I heard a loud shout, "Lin Ritian, get out!"

"Lin Ritian, get out!"

The roar is like thunder, it can be heard in Yunjia City, and I am afraid that the sound of Ritian City is even louder.

"What, who always told me to get out? The last time I was asked to get out, the grave grass is now three feet long. ”

"If he had a grave.

"What's going on?" Chu Yang looked at Mo Zifan and the others flying in the distance and asked.

"I don't know, on the first day after you left, someone was there to call for formation, and it has been like this for several days. ”

"You let them cry out like this, and my reputation has been ruined by you. "Chu Yang hates that iron can't become steel.

"Bai Wuchang went to explain, saying that you are not in the Ritian City. The man didn't believe it, and beat him violently. Bai Wuchang is still lying on the bed now. ”

Chu Yang: "Didn't you say that you can't meet the Jiguan monk?"

"It's not an extreme pass, it's just a cultivation in the early stage of qi transformation, but it's not violent, standing in place, I glanced at Bai Wuchang, and Bai Wuchang flew directly. ”

"Damn, what kind of cultivation is this?" Chu Yang was shocked.

I can't do it myself, and I can show Bai Wuchang the degree of flying.

"Ahem, I'm injured, let him call for two more days, and when I recover, I'll teach him a lesson. Chu Yang smiled faintly and returned to Yunjia City on his own.

I'm not stupid, how could I rush to fight before I figured it out.

"By the way, if any of you go to fight, I'll give you ten top-grade spirit stones. Chu Yang walked halfway and turned his head and said.

"Let's not go, you go and see Bai Wuchang's injury, and you'll know why. Mo Zifan replied.

When Chu Yang heard this, he immediately went to visit Bai Wuchang.

"I'm going, so miserable?"

Bai Wuchang was lying on the bed, covered in a white cloth.

Under the probing of the spiritual sense, the bones of the whole body were shattered, and the only thing that could move was the eyes. Although it does not affect cultivation, it will suffer a lot.

"It's hard work," Chu Yang smiled helplessly, and flew out ten top-grade spirit stones and placed them beside Bai Wuchang's bed.

This injury will not heal in a month.

Even if there is a hundred grass springs, it is useless.

Baicao Spring can only replenish spiritual power, but cannot reshape bones.

"It was the monk Jiguan who injured him. Ling Shang's voice came out.

"Didn't you say that you weren't allowed to make a move?" Chu Yang said angrily.

"If you suppress your cultivation to the consummation of qi, won't you be able to make a move?"

"That's the Monk

, using a quasi-Xuan-level spiritual weapon, under one blow, under the false level, no one can resist. Ling Shang said.

"Damn, what are you going to fight, I don't want this city. Chu Yang shook his head and said.

"One thousand two hundred phantoms a month, that is, seventy percent of Liu Yunjia, and almost four hundred, you don't want this?"

"What can I do then?"

"It's just one blow, you go to Liu Yunjia to borrow that Yaowen-level magic weapon, Yaowen-level magic weapon, you are the king of magic weapons, as long as you resist that blow, won't you be able to fight fairly?"

"Besides, isn't there still me?" Ling Shang continued.

"Sister Ling Shang, how do I feel that something is wrong with you?" Chu Yang had an ominous premonition.

"Why, you can't go. This city is established, and you are qualified to bargain with that Liu Yunjia. You don't want to be pressed by that Liu Yunjia all the time, right? Ling Shang said.

"It's done!" Chu Yang's heart was crossed, and he immediately went to Liu Yunjia to borrow a magic weapon.

Liu Yunjia opened his mouth to be a thousand phantoms, Chu Yang was extremely helpless, but he had no choice but to respond.

Wait for the day when Tiancheng has a tax, and return it to her.

"Who is presumptuous here!" Chu Yang flew in the air and burst into applause.

"Are you Lin Ritian?" In front of him, there was a young man with a withered face, his spiritual power was vain, and he couldn't see that he was a master who could hurt Bai Impermanence at a glance.

"How is this person a bit like the Four Princes?" Chu Yang looked at the person in front of him, a little familiar.

"I'm Lin Ritian, who are you?" Chu Yang said coldly.

"I am Chu Mo, a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, and I am now requisitioning Ritian City, I advise you to return quickly, lest I move roughly!" Although the emaciated man was ordering Chu Yang, he had a feeling of fear and fear.

"Chu Mo, isn't this the Fourth Prince?" Chu Yang thought to himself.

"In that case, don't blame me. Chu Mo pointed out.

Chu Yang was startled, and hurriedly raised the Cold Moon Sword, and the spiritual power of the sword body surged, forming an enchantment and protecting Chu Yang.

However, more than a dozen breaths passed, and there was no movement.

Chu Yang looked around, wanting to see who was going to target him.

At this moment, a majestic spiritual power was directly suppressed.

Under the blow, Chu Yang was directly hammered to the ground, and a deep pit was smashed on the ground.

"Damn, is there still a delay?" Chu Yang was sore all over, barely stood up, and sent out a white light that struck directly at him.

"Hmph," Ling Sheng sneered, and the figure appeared behind Chu Yang, and in just a moment, the white mang disappeared.

"Damn, who? who stole my spiritual weapon?" In the middle of the air, an old man appeared, and the old man looked around nervously, his spiritual power tumbling, and he searched around.

"Boy, is that you?" The old man's spiritual power turned into a river of blood and directly pressed down.

Chu Yang thought of condensing the sword and cut it directly.

After a blow, Chu Yangzui

The horns spilled blood, and the footsteps were light, and he retreated directly.

The old man sneered: "Sure enough, it's you, boy, hand over the spirit weapon, I'll let you die a happy death!"

The river of blood was divided into nine, and from nine directions, it bombarded Chu Yang.

Chu Yang urged the body method, and in an instant, he disappeared in front of the old man's eyes and appeared several miles away.

"Teleportation technique, ground level body technique, boy, you have something. "The old man's blood river condensed again, nine into eighty-one, covering a radius of twenty miles.

"Damn, isn't this a trick?" Chu Yang was sincerely speechless.

Can a Qi Cultivator do this?

Although the cultivation is suppressed at the level of Qi Transformation Perfection, this control, this spiritual power strength, is definitely not the level that Qi Transformation Cultivators should have.

Chu Yang released the gourd in a flash.

The spiritual power permeated: "I'll take it!"

The gourd swirled in the air, releasing a magnificent suction, and most of the eighty-one rivers of blood were absorbed in an instant.

"So strong?" Chu Yang was also taken aback by the power of this gourd.

The old man's face changed, and the remaining river of blood dissipated directly.

"Boy, you, you, good!" The old man was extremely angry, and he was a monk who was extremely dignified, and he would be helpless to a kid who had turned into anger.

"Senior, you are an extremely close monk, you will personally go down and deal with me as a qi cultivator, don't you blush?" Chu Yang looked at the black impermanence that was quietly touching Chu Mo behind him, attracting the attention of the old man.

"Knowing that I am in the Extreme Guan Realm, do you still dare to do this, are you tired of being crooked? Do you know the influence of my Blood Demon Sect in the Wentian Continent? I heard that you are still the city lord of Yanmu City?" the old man said.

"I said earlier, I'm not from the Heavenly Continent, if it weren't for the trial, I wouldn't have come. Chu Yang waved his hand helplessly.

"Aren't you from the Heavenly Continent?" the old man looked thoughtful.

According to the intelligence, the person named Bai Yan said that this person was not from the Wentian Continent.

However, in Yanmu City, traces of Ye Lingxian and Sun Que were found.

Therefore, some people in the sect believe that Lin Ritian is dressed by Chu Yang.

However, some people believe that this matter is false and that someone is deliberately attracting the attention of the church. After all, the traces are too obvious.

Up to this point, there has been a lot of debate in the church. For Yanmu City, they were all under surveillance and did not take action.

Just as the old man was thinking, Black Impermanence went up with a stick, knocking Chu Mo unconscious and bringing him back to Yunjia City.

"You..." The old man was so angry that he was about to jump to his feet, why did he take people away?

"Don't accompany me, I'm tired, master!" Chu Yang deliberately yawned, slipped a cigarette, and returned to Yunjia City.

"Hehe, then today, I'm going to stir you up Yunjia City, the chickens and dogs are restless!" The old man's spiritual power surged directly with Chu Yang and rushed into Yunjia City.