For the sake of Lin mengran and their beauties, Zhao Yang will not die anyway. He can't just leave them. In addition, he has not avenged his father. He can never die like this. Otherwise, even if he becomes a ghost, he can't forgive himself.

So Zhao Yang ran as fast as he could. He was surrounded by fog. He couldn't see the place three meters away. The whole place seemed to be the fairyland scene of a TV play.

But now is not the time to enjoy the fairyland, what Zhao Yang wants to do now is to run away.

He ran out for a while, turned his head to one side, looked behind him with the rest of his eyes, and found that the monsters were two meters behind him.

When they found that Zhao Yang was looking at them, these monsters roared one after another and opened their bloody mouths to Zhao Yang. They looked terrible.

Zhao Yang's heart was lifted up in an instant. He sped forward and rushed out. He didn't dare to relax.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yang looked back with his eyes. The monsters were still at him three meters away. Zhao Yang had no choice but to bite his teeth and continue to rush forward.

In reality, Zhao Yang's body also has a linkage reaction with the dream.

At this time, he was lying on the bed with his heart beating violently. Lin mengran and his family could see his heart beating through his skin.

Three traditional Chinese medicine doctors felt Zhao Yang's pulse and auscultated him. They were nervous. They found that Zhao Yang's pulse beat faster and more disorderly. They also found that Zhao Yang's heart beat faster than his heart could bear. If his heart didn't slow down, it was easy to die of heart burst.

One of them quickly applied acupuncture to Zhao Yang, which was inserted next to Zhao Yang's atrium, mainly to protect his heart.

Another doctor was forced to give Zhao Yang a cardiotonic injection to enhance the load capacity of his heart.

In the dream of Zhao Yang had already felt unable to run, but suddenly a force rushed up, he felt a moment of strength.

Zhao Yang continued to speed up the speed forward, as fast as just now.

Zhao Yang continued to rush forward. Half an hour later, he looked behind him with the remaining light in his eyes and found that the monsters were still chasing three meters behind him.

At this time, Zhao Yang's mouth was dry, his throat was on fire, and his feet seemed to be filled with lead.

But he still hard teeth forward, with a strong willpower to support himself forward.

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Yang felt tired and dying. As a result, he looked behind him with his eyes. The monsters were still chasing him two meters behind him.

Zhao Yang didn't dare to relax at all. He continued to rush forward desperately, biting his teeth. Although he is now a 100 year old grandfather, he is still sticking to it.

At this time, he just wanted to run away. He didn't think about why his speed dropped so much, but these monsters still didn't catch up with her.

In reality, Zhao Yang's performance is that his whole body exudes countless sweat, and the whole person seems to have been drenched by the rainstorm.

The three doctors were at a loss. This was the first time in their lives. They could only let people move the fan and set the air conditioner in the room to the lowest temperature to cool Zhao Yang.

In the ninth dream, Zhao Yang can't use running at this time. Now he can only use walking, because he has no strength.

This kind of feeling is really too uncomfortable, the real feeling of being hollowed out is like this.

At the same time, the monsters behind him still didn't rush up, but slowly followed Zhao Yang, and didn't mean to eat him at all.

At this time, there was only one idea in Zhao Yang's heart, that is, to get out of this place quickly, to get out of this place. His strong willpower is supporting his action.

Zhao Yang knew that he was about to pass out. He couldn't pass out, absolutely not.

At this time, the desire to survive is supporting him, and Zhao Yang's brain is turning fast. He thinks that although he has no vitality, he still remembers the formula of vitality?

This place is the fairyland, so the aura must be very abundant. Maybe you can cultivate the vitality again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yang began to practice in the same way as before while dragging his legs forward.

As a result, Zhao Yang was surprised by the facts. He was stunned because the truth of the matter was exactly what he had just thought.

Zhao Yang practiced according to the formula of vitality. As a result, he found that there was a huge breath pouring into his body from all around.

Zhao Yang knows that it must be aura, it must be aura. The aura in fairyland is constantly pouring into Zhao Yang's body. If other aura masters see it, they will be stunned.

You know, even if they have treasures around them and absorb their aura, compared with Zhao Yang now, it's just a drop in the bucket and a lot of money. It's not worth comparing.At the same time, Zhao Yang felt the huge aura from the outside and ran into his body meridian.

Zhao Yang was overjoyed. He made a lot of money with such a strong aura.

According to the formula of Yuanqi, Zhao Yang moved the aura into his body, then gathered in the original place where Yuanqi acupoints were, and began to practice.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yang felt that his Yuanqi acupoint, which had disappeared, was slowly showing up at this time. Although it was only as big as soybean, it was at least there.

Zhao Yang was overjoyed. According to this, there was so much aura here that he could cultivate it and guarantee that he could cultivate it quickly.

As a master, Zhao Yang's pursuit of power is the direction he has been striving for.

So after paying attention, Zhao Yang fell into the cultivation wholeheartedly.

Zhao Yang then sat cross legged on the ground, made a meditation posture, and then began to fall into the cultivation wholeheartedly.

Zhao Yang greedily absorbed the aura. The aura here is just as rich as the air. It's a thousand miles a day to cultivate the vitality here. The efficiency of cultivation has been improved a hundred times a thousand times.

Zhao Yang repressed his inner excitement and calmed down to practice. He didn't know when he would leave the ninth dream, so he had to seize the time to practice as fast as he could.