"How do you know that I can help you?" Mu Zifeng frowned.
"Senior, I gave you all my soul crystals. After absorbing so many soul crystals, most of your strength has been restored. You just helped me cross the void, so what does that mean?" Zhou Yang said carelessly.
"Don't come here. How can a few soul crystals restore my strength? Besides, I haven't absorbed it yet, so stop dreaming."
Mu Zifeng hit him without hesitation, but as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had let something slip and he hurriedly stopped talking.
"Sure enough, there are still some. I have to find a way to get them back." Zhou Yang thought to himself.
In less than two hours, the group reached the depths of Yufeng Mountain.
Many days have passed, and many masters from the Tian and Ming clans have been teleported here.
Patriarch You and General Luo Rong were not in the military camp at this time. They were still in the Dark Continent to help with the relocation.
Zhou Yang did not enter the dark camp. Instead, he and Mu Han each chose a high mountain, and asked Mu Zifeng to set up a defensive formation to prepare for the disaster.
Mu Han was very surprised when she saw the busy silhouette of the little man, but her aura could no longer be suppressed. She had no time to question carefully, so she started to overcome the tribulation.
When the heavy clouds came and the world-destroying thunder fell, the army of darkness and the monster beasts in the mountains sensed something was wrong and rushed over to check.
However, Mu Zifeng set up a god-level illusion array on the outside, covering tens of thousands of miles in radius. Everyone could not enter at all and could only look at the rolling thunder in the sky.
Although there was a large defensive formation, Zhou Yang was in a very embarrassed state when the three-layer sky thunder came down. His body was harder than iron and stone, and his skin and flesh were ripped open by the split, and his blood flowed wildly.
Mu Han's situation was much better. Whenever the aftermath of the thunder passed through the defensive formation and hit her, she blocked it with her divine treasure.
The Red Divine Sword has also undergone great changes under the waves of thunder tempering. Unknowingly, it has reached the level of a quasi-middle-grade divine treasure.
Chi Lingzi tasted the essence of Tianlei with a look of enjoyment.
Mu Zifeng has long been away from the thunder area, and he has a natural aversion to thunder.
One by one, the divine treasures were destroyed by the thunder, including two of the quasi-middle grade, which shows the power of the thunder.
In the end, as a last resort, he used a medium-grade divine treasure and used the Lianshan Ancient Technique twice, and was able to withstand the most violent wave of thunder.
Several hours passed, both Zhou Yang and Mu Han successfully survived the catastrophe and each achieved a breakthrough.
After seven days, the two of them opened their eyes and initially stabilized their realm.
Mu Han couldn't hide his joy and jumped into the sky. After a few ups and downs, he arrived at the place where Zhou Yang was.
Mu Zifeng's little eyes darted around, and then he fired the silver array talisman again to strengthen the god-level illusion array.
After doing all this, he returned to Zhou Yang's body with a whoosh.
"Congratulations to Brother Zhou!" Mu Han saluted.
"Fairy has also entered the middle stage of Virtual God. We are all happy together." Zhou Yang smiled.
"By the way, Brother Zhou, the senior who set up the big formation..." Mu Han asked thoughtfully.
"That's the weapon spirit of the Red God Sword, and it knows some formation techniques."
"Ancient Red Divine Sword!" Mu Han's beautiful eyes flashed instantly.
Zhou Yang nodded.
"Is there something wrong?" Mu Zifeng suddenly muttered, ignoring his introduction.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yang was stunned.
"I have a palpitating feeling, as if danger is about to come." Mu Zifeng's face was very solemn.
"Danger, why didn't I feel it?" Zhou Yang hurriedly released his consciousness, and he could see everything within a radius of 15 million miles.
"No?" Within this range, there is no strong person or great demon above the peak of False God.
"Anyway, I have a bad premonition. Prepare Poisonous Dragon Powder. This kind of powder is effective in the realm of Yu Shen." Mu Zifeng said.
"clear."
"Also, give this little girl a copy of the antidote just in case something unexpected happens." Mu Zifeng reminded again.
"Yes." Zhou Yang handed Mu Han an antidote as promised.
According to Mu Zifeng, the antidote is for men and women, so he refined two parts.
"What is this?" Mu Han took it and asked doubtfully.
"Oh, the antidote to Dujiao Powder."
Mu Han knew about Zhou Yang's refining of poisonous dragon powder.
"You still need to stabilize your realm. Lao Chi and I went out for a walk." Mu Zifeng pulled Chi Lingzi and said to Zhou Yang.
Chi Lingzi looked at the old guy in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
Zhou Yang also frowned. He and Mu Han had initially stabilized their realm, and there was no need to meditate here for a long time.
Moreover, thoroughly stabilizing and consolidating one's realm cannot be accomplished by meditating. It requires experience and fighting.
Without waiting for Zhou Yang to speak, Mu Zifeng and Chi Lingzi controlled the Red Divine Sword, left his body, and greeted the two puppets and three ghost attendants.
Zhou Yang shook his head and wanted to talk to Mu Han about the Celestial Clan.
However, he suddenly felt a little hot inside his body and a little thirsty in his mouth.
Not to mention god-level masters, even Tianyuan cultivators can do this without eating or drinking.
Mu Han on the opposite side had the same reaction, and his reaction was even more powerful than his.
"It's that old guy..." Combined with Mu Zifeng's abnormal behavior, Zhou Yang seemed to understand something.
Suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind, and it was a blood-curdling picture.
And he himself suddenly returned to more than ten years ago.
At that time, Huang Ling Dan had just been refined and was targeted by the senior management of Jubaozhai. He and Shopkeeper Xiao went to a boat on the Ziyang River in Tuyan City to avoid trouble.
The picture in my mind at this time was exactly the picture of Liuyun Caihong and other women bathing naked on the boat.
At that time, he was just a fledgling boy with no self-control at all. He had already stared straight into his eyes and his mouth was watering.
At this moment, Caihong stepped out of the tub and walked towards him Yingying.
The young man Zhou Yang's mouth was dry and he subconsciously stepped forward to meet him.
"No, no!" Zhou Yang suddenly shouted in reality.
After all, he was already a strong man at the peak of False God. He tried his best to resist and broke free from the illusion in an instant.
On the opposite side, Mu Han was completely sunk, his eyes were blurred, his face was red, and he was unbuttoning his clothes one by one.
Zhou Yang was stunned, and his heart was agitated again.
He forced himself to grit his teeth and keep himself awake.
However, Mu Zifeng's methods were beyond imagination. The next moment, the beauty in front of him turned into Ling'er!
"Ling'er, Ling'er..." Zhou Yang was completely defeated.
Tens of thousands of miles away, Mu Zifeng was a little frightened by Chi Lingzi's stare.
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you, just tell you." Mu Zifeng had no choice but to compromise.
He sighed: "Oh, who knows all the painstaking efforts of my old man!"
"Speak quickly!" Chi Lingzi was extremely impatient.
"He is not far from the realm of God Control. If he doesn't leave any heirs now, it will be difficult in the future." Mu Zifeng shook his head.
