If it was just this cold air, it would be wiped out by the black fire sooner or later. However, there was more than one ghost turned into by the cold wind. Just after the cold air was eliminated, the second ghost jumped up and swallowed the blue light shield with its mouth. .
Another burst of extremely cold air rushed into the light shield, and Zhou Yang had no choice but to use his magic power to fight with more black fire.
After a long while, those ghostly figures finally dissipated, and Zhou Yang's consciousness could finally see things. He found that there were no ghosts around him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly backed away, trying to get away from this place.
However, as soon as he took a few steps back, he saw that the fallen yellow curtain moved again. A dark wind stirred the curtain again, emerged like a snake, and rushed towards Zhou Yang.
"Damn it, it's not over yet!" Zhou Yang was completely anxious this time. Just a gust of wind almost killed him. Now the second wave has come up again, and God knows if there will be a third or fourth wave.
You must be so unlucky too!
In desperation, Zhou Yang desperately fired out balls of black fire to resist the cold wind and cold air.
However, this sinister wind was stronger than the previous one, turning into more ghosts. His ball of black flames was once again on the verge of collapse, and the black fire could no longer withstand the invading cold air.
The fire in the middle Dantian kept trembling, and every time it trembled, a large ball of black fire would spurt out from Zhou Yang's palm. However, as time passed, the painful black fire from several acupuncture points in the palm could not make ends meet.
As a last resort, Zhou Yang could only use his skills desperately to destroy the fire. The fire changed from trembling to shaking, and then to beating. Large black fire gushes out of it and spurts out of the body through the palm of his hand.
However, as the fire produced more and more black fire, several acupuncture points in the palm were overwhelmed and were bulging violently.
This state is very dangerous. If it goes wrong, it will cause the acupoints to break or even the meridians to collapse. That is the result of burning the body to death with black fire.
But Zhou Yang couldn't care anymore, because the third evil wind had left the yellow curtain and rushed forward again.
The fire within his body gathered and raged, and was about to reach the critical point. In just a few moments, Zhou Yang would be in disaster. Before the cold air could freeze him into an ice sculpture, he would also be reduced to ashes by his own black fire.
Zhou Yang also knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't stop at this time.
At an extremely critical moment, Zhou Yang suddenly changed his technique and used the fire-based secret technique Virtual Fire invisibly.
It stands to reason that this secret technique should not be used at this time, because the virtual fire is invisible and he has only practiced it to the first level, turning fire into silk.
And the big ball of black fire can't stop the cold wind, even less the black fire that turns into threads. Moreover, this technique is gentle and drizzle, and does not require a large amount of black fire.
Zhou Yang was also confused. He only knew two kinds of fire magic, except for the flame magic, which was virtual fire.
Under the great change of the method, the frequency of the fire's beating suddenly dropped. However, the acupoints where the flame passed through could not withstand the sudden surge and contraction. A large amount of black fire was blocked, and the meridians were about to break.
Zhou Yang suddenly felt a huge pain, and subconsciously speeded up the invisible movement of the virtual fire. The black fire that was blocked suddenly changed its path and rushed towards other acupoints.
The magic formula was out of control, and the magic power in his body was instantly disrupted!
Zhou Yang opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow, followed by black fire! Not only that, there were also black flames shooting out of his eyes.
The black fire that spewed out of his mouth was even more powerful than that fired with his palms. It merged into the fireball, and coupled with the fire threads in his eyes, it was able to block the invasion of the cold air!
If it weren't for this mouthful of black fire and those two black threads, the extremely cold air would have entered his body instantly, and he would have died at that time.
The cold wind here was different from the time in the Xuanbing Space. That time Zhou Yang's whole body was frozen, but he was not seriously injured in the end.
But this time, Zhou Yang had a premonition that if he was hit by the cold air, he would end up dying miserably, and it would not be as simple as freezing. That's why he tried his best to activate the black fire and resist the cold wind and cold air.
However, the situation just now was extremely dangerous. His life was hanging by a thread, and his meridians were just a few inches away from being severed, and he was burned to death by black fire.
At the critical moment, he randomly used the invisible secret technique of virtual fire in Zhou Tianyuanjian, but he accidentally saved his life. It must be said that this was God's will.
Although the meridians were severely damaged, this secret technique not only saved his life, but also allowed the flame technique to change the route of his exercise and find a new way. There were actually two more ways to use it.
In this way, the power of the black fire sprayed from the mouth is several times greater than before.
Not only that, Zhou Yang felt that his understanding of fire had taken a big step forward. If he were in the outside world, he would have already used this understanding to break through to the middle stage of Tianyuan.
However, he didn't have time to fully comprehend this change. He waved his palms out one after another, and his mouth was not idle. A large amount of black fire spurted out from both places, and the disadvantage was gradually brought back.
But this is only a superficial phenomenon. Zhou Yang's mana surges like a spring, and there are less than ten of it. His mouth and hands are occupied, and it cannot be replenished for a while. Moreover, the black fire is not infinite. No matter how strong the fire is, it cannot withstand such consumption.
The leak in the house coincided with the continuous rain, and the dark wind blowing from the yellow curtain came out in waves. Not only did it show no sign of stopping, but it also seemed to speed up.
There were more and more ghosts, each one swallowing Zhou Yang one after another with their huge mouths open. With just a cup of tea, the strength of both sides reversed again.
Zhou Yang was forced to stop breathing fire from his mouth and bit off a tree of life in a hurry. Just at this moment of pause, the black fire slowed down, but the cold air came strongly.
Zhou Yang didn't have time to chew up the green plant, swallowed it alive, and breathed out the black fire again. Only then could he withstand the cold air.
This tug-of-war continued for as long as a cup of tea. Zhou Yang's mana was exhausted again, but he was unable to swallow the Tree of Life. However, the biting wind was several times stronger than before, and he saw that he was helpless.
However, a sudden change occurred at this time, and a long dragon-like roar came out from the yellow curtain. It was high-pitched and loud, and the sound shook the entire dark space.
Before the dragon's roar fell, those dozens of ghosts disappeared instantly!
Zhou Yang felt his head dizzy and his body involuntarily floated like the wind. In shock, he lost all consciousness amidst the roar of the dragon.
At the same time, violent vibrations broke out in the secret realm again. The sun and moon, which had not appeared for more than a year, unexpectedly appeared in the sky at the same time.
Many mountains that had been moved to the ground suddenly collapsed, some forming bottomless pits, and some were submerged by huge waves, forming a boundless sea.
But the boundless sea that originally existed was now covered with bare land and not a single blade of grass could grow on it. Even the Jiuchigou that Zhou Yang had entered disappeared, replaced by piles of huge rocks that came from nowhere.
The vast ocean and the changing world are just the right words to describe the great changes in the secret realm.
The creatures that were still in the secret realm a moment ago were now gone and disappeared without a trace.
Halfway up a bare hill, Cui Kai shook his head and didn't wake up for a long time.
After a full stick of incense, he finally saw the scene in front of him clearly. There were gray stones and loess everywhere, there were no plants or trees, and there were no chirping insects or birds. Everything was silent and desolate.
"I'm not dead? Hahahaha, I'm not dead!" Cui Kai glanced around involuntarily and suddenly laughed wildly.
He laughed wildly and started to walk down the mountain.
However, as soon as he took two steps, his laughter stopped abruptly, his mouth was open but no sound came out, and cold sweat broke out on his body.
Under his feet, there was a bottomless pit, hundreds of feet wide. Opposite the pit was the other half of the bare mountain. If he takes another step forward, there will be an endless pit.
After swallowing hard and wiping off cold sweat, Cui Kai slowly backed away, then turned and walked up the mountain.
"ah……"
Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the top of the mountain, and Cui Kai was so frightened that he hurriedly patted the storage bag.
He held the giant mountain-climbing ax in his hand and looked around, only to see a bright light flash across the top of the mountain, a large amount of blood sprayed out, and half of his body fell off!
"Wha, what!" Cui Kai was frightened.
The bright light has not disappeared, it is still lying several feet above the top of the mountain, motionless. If it were not for the scene just now and the blood on the ground, there would be no abnormality at all.
At this time, there was only the lower half of the body on the ground, but the upper body had disappeared.
"That, that's..." Cui Kai was stunned for a long time, seeming to understand something.
Although he has never seen a space crack, he has seen it introduced in the classics. This should be the space crack that makes people talk about it!
At the same time, Zhou Yang also appeared in a deserted and sweltering place.
There was rising white mist all around, and my vision was blurry, but there was only one feeling, and that was heat, and the heat was uncomfortable.
Zhou Yang opened his eyes, his mind a little unclear, but he subconsciously slapped his right hand towards the storage bag and instantly held the Red God Sword tightly.
After a few breaths, his mind quickly cleared up, and he hurriedly released his consciousness to look around, only to find that there was a vast white mist for dozens of miles around, and the heat was rising, making it impossible to see anything.
He felt something was wrong. First of all, he felt that his body was unrealistically light, as if he could lift Yao straight up with just a slight movement.
Secondly, he discovered that his spiritual consciousness could travel more than eighty miles, which was nearly ten times stronger than in the secret realm.
The third is that the concentration of spiritual energy here has dropped a lot, and the feeling is very different from that in the secret realm.
With these feelings, Zhou Yang initially judged that this was by no means a secret place, at least not a dark space with dozens of times the gravity. He should have been teleported out.
In addition to these, he also felt that his whole body was weak and weak, his dantian spiritual sea had long dried up, and there was not a trace of mana left.
Without thinking too much, Zhou Yang patted the storage bag and found several Brown Youdan and Qi-Building Pills in his hands. He swallowed them all, and then he meditated on the spot to recover.
After a full hour, Zhou Yang woke up and carefully recalled everything that had happened before.
More than an hour ago, he was still fighting against the cold wind and cold air in the mysterious palace. He should have been in an extremely disadvantageous position at that time, and he was just a hair away from the cold air entering his body and freezing to death.
"I am really lucky. The teleportation time has arrived at a critical moment. It seems that my luck is still so good!" Zhou Yang showed a smile. It was natural to be afraid, but at this time he was more happy.
