Chapter 0508: Zhou Tian Xingluo Bureau

Tianlang stared at Su Yang's distant figure, and a hint of complexity and admiration rose in his eyes.

"Young Master."

He suddenly bowed and shouted in the direction where Su Yang left.

Immediately, he suddenly turned around, his face was ferocious, his eyes were burning with murderous intent. He looked at the dozens of warriors of different strengths and weaknesses who rushed down, and a cruel arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"There is a medium-sized spiritual crystal vein above, what should we do?"

Tianlang suddenly roared.

"Kill them all, grab them all."

His men trembled all over with excitement and shouted wildly.

"kill."

With the order of Tianlang, he took the lead and rushed up the mountain like lightning. Behind him, a group of subordinates shouted, each using powerful magical powers to break into the crowd on the mountain.

In an instant, screams continued and blood filled with tears.

...

When the killings were taking place in the rear, Su Yang found a secluded place and fell down.

At this moment, his face turned pale, and even when he landed on the ground, his body shook.

Sitting down cross-legged, Su Yang raised his palm, and five small flags suddenly floated out and inserted them in five directions.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, and large fogs of clouds emerged out of thin air, and in the swelling, they enveloped him.

"Huh, damn, I'm so tired."

Looking at the large clouds and mist, Su Yang let out a long sigh and murmured weakly.

It's not really tired. Before and after breaking the formation, he almost didn't consume any power.

What is tired is consciousness.

I suffered dozens of experiences of death. If it were ordinary people, I would have already collapsed in that experience.

Even if the experience of death is fake, it is not something that ordinary people can tolerate every time.

After dozens of times, the best collapse is the best. Those with poor will may become crazy.

He took out the jade bottle tremblingly and took the last drop of Qiankun Dingshen Dan, Su Yang was soon completely immersed in that warm feeling.

This time, he did not practice and recover.

Instead, I fell asleep directly.

For the first time since entering martial arts, I have been so eager to sleep.

The moment I closed my eyes, I fell asleep deeply.

This sleep lasted for five days.

Five days later, when Su Yang's consciousness woke up, he was surprised to find that not only did his fatigue disappear, but his will cultivation also increased a lot.

Looking at the clouds and mist, Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

There are nearly two months left before the agreed time.

From here to reach the depths of the wasteland, it will take at most half a month, and he still has more than a month of free time.

"I will use it to comprehend the Xingluo Suotian Fist for more than a month."

Su Yang murmured softly, his mind quickly sank into his body, and entered the martial arts artistic conception of Xingluo Suotian Fist.

While he was comprehending the Star Luo Suotian Fist, he was far away in the city lord's mansion in Tongtian City, but he was in an unprecedented panic.

The spirit crystal mineral vein was robbed, and only one of the Wei warriors survived and returned to Tongtian City.

This was the one who was deliberately letting go and went back to tell Wei Feng.

Sure enough, when he learned the news, Wei Feng vomited blood directly and fell into a coma for a day and night.

The entire Wei family was shrouded in a layer of dark clouds.

At the same time, Jian Jiangnan and Lu Yi also appeared in Dingzhou and were rushing to the polar wasteland.

Three days passed, and Su Yang suddenly opened his eyes and his face turned pale.

His eyes were shining with a deep light like stars, and he quickly closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

Being in the formation, he kept comprehending, restoring, comprehending, restoring...

In a blink of an eye, more than a month passed.

One day, the sun rises.

Su Yang opened his eyes, and a fierce joy flashed in his eyes.

"Ahem, puff."

Because of excitement, he coughed and spitted out a mouthful of blood.

"There's finally progress." Su Yang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, clenched his fist hard, swept his palm, and even when the five formation flags were put away by him, the clouds and mist in front of him quickly dissipated.

His body shook and appeared on a mountain.

Looking at the boundless wasteland, Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind slowly calmed down, like stagnant water, calm and unstoppable without a trace of ripples.

After about dozens of breaths, he slowly closed his eyes.

Buzz ~~

At the moment he closed his eyes, a mysterious and unpredictable wave quietly permeated the void.

Wow!

The sky suddenly became dark, as if a layer of darkness covered an area of ​​hundreds of feet.

In a blink of an eye, dense stars spread across the dark curtain, dazzling.

Bang!

Su Yang slowly punched out with a punch.

The moment he blasted out, the stars in the sky changed rapidly like phantoms, interwoven into a large number of starlight trajectories.

"One punch Zhoutian Xingluo Bureau."

Su Yang suddenly opened his eyes, whispered quietly, and opened his punch.

Boom! Boom!

Countless stars fell with a bang, spreading over a hundred feet of space, rapidly changing and intertwining, and in an instant, it was like a chessboard, covering a large area of ​​the world.

Kick!

Click!

The world, shrouded by the star game, was violently convulsed, as if spaces were stacked together, and the two stars that seemed to be next to each other could not be touched by any means.

If a large area of ​​space is torn and cut by a blade, it will crack the dense gaps.

At this moment, this world collapsed and merged into a brand new time and space. Rushing flowed everywhere, and every star was like a space that made people unable to break through.

puff!

Su Yang suddenly trembled, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood. Zhou Tian star game suddenly collapsed, and countless stars dissipated like smoke and ash.

This world, in the blink of an eye, returned to normal.

"Ahem, the emperor-level magical powers are still difficult to use even if you comprehend the first step."

Su Yang trembled and wiped away the blood from his mouth, murmured in a trembling voice.

In the past month, he had learned the first step of Xingluo Suotian Fist, which was the Zhoutian Xingluo chess game.

With one punch, the Zhoutian Star Game is set up, which is like a mysterious formation. Those who are in it will bear the extremely terrifying force of the stars.

Moreover, there are scattered chess games and are unpredictable. If the will is not strong, it will completely sink into it, hit the will and the mind, or even be lost forever, and the will will never wake up again.

However, Su Yang is unable to fully display the first step. All he can do is to support a few breaths.

However, don't underestimate these few breaths.

The emperor-level magical powers, even a few breaths, are enough to cause ordinary warriors to severely damage their will, catch them off guard, and even lose the power of a battle.

The duel between experts is already a trick to crush the bottom box, an extremely terrifying method.

"Ahem, however, it is the limit to be able to achieve this with my cultivation level. You can only use it at the last moment." Su Yang muttered weakly.

Zhou Tian Tian Tian chess game, when he was used, his mind was consumed too much and he was far from able to withstand that high-level artistic conception. It was the limit to be able to support it for a moment.

And after the display is completed, he will be extremely weak.

"It's been more than a month, and after the rest, it's time to go to the depths of the poles."

Taking a deep breath, Su Yang dragged his extremely tired body and walked down the hillside step by step.
Chapter completed!