The enemy fleet began to attack the tomb. However, the place where the tomb was located was very strange. It had the effect of reducing divine power and consciousness. There were also puppets blocking the way. They could not enter through a hard attack. The two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.
During this period, Zhong Ling repaired two quasi-god-level puppets with his seriously injured body, and finally felt a little confident.
However, those enemies began to pour poison into the tomb. The poison was very overbearing and could penetrate the formation barrier and all tangible objects. Thousands of people in the main chamber were instantly poisoned, and they could not rush out even if they wanted to. It's possible.
Except for the two puppets, the flesh and blood of thousands of disciples turned into pus, and their souls were corroded and gradually dissipated, until only a skeleton remained.
The deputy sect leader Zhong Ling was no exception, but he was a quasi-god after all. His flesh and blood melted slower than other disciples, but he only lasted a few more days.
The deputy sect leader Zhong Ling imprinted all of this on the jade slip, and finally used the Holy Sect's heaven-defying secret method to let a trace of the remnant soul attach to the bones, and then fell into eternal silence.
Those disciples of the Tongtian Holy Sect were in such a miserable state, and their deaths were so aggrieved.
"Humans with huge legs and six-sided black logo. Which ethnic group is this?" Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, then took out the divine treasure of sound transmission and began to contact Long Hui.
"Long-foot humans, Long-foot... I seem to have heard of such a group." Long Hui thought for a while and said.
"Which clan?" Zhou Yang suppressed his ups and downs of thoughts and asked.
"It should be a race in the Misty Holy Land. I can't remember its specific name, but it is very powerful." Long Hui said.
"It's the Misty Holy Land again!" Zhou Yang couldn't help but gritted his teeth.
The enemy of his ancestors was in Miao Miao Holy Land, and it was Miao Miao who finally destroyed the Tongtian Holy Sect's orthodoxy. The Holy Land of Cultivation that he cherished so much was actually filled with such evil people. What kind of holy land was this? It was simply a place of great sin!
Before he left Piaomiao, he already had two super enemies.
Green Star finally arrived, and Zhou Yang felt the difference from a distance. Compared with seven or eight years ago, it is completely different. The laws of heaven and earth have indeed surpassed those of the Forest Continent, and are still improving.
He also sensed his clone, who was meditating in the secret room, and telepathy made him suddenly open his eyes.
There was a large group of people in the distance, including his father Zhou Huaiyuan, his wife Mu Han, his uncle Zhong Pengfei, and the elder Zhong Zhenguo of the Tian Clan.
There are also Jiu Hewei from the Nirvana Star Territory, as well as several demon kings such as Yuan Yi, who have all left the range of the devil's light and come to welcome him back.
Beside these demon kings, Chi Hu and Bai Lan were also present.
Chihu once again broke through the bloodline restrictions and entered the seventh level, while Bailan's ancient bloodline fully recovered and reached the eighth level, which surprised Zhou Yang.
Xiao Shengtian is still in the Golden Core Realm and cannot enter the Gangfeng yet, otherwise he would have run out long ago.
Among these people, a soul floated like a dead soul, it was Mu Zifeng.
Zhou Yang smiled slightly and jumped out of the giant ship.
"Whoosh!" Mu Zifeng instantly sank into his body, followed by bursts of howling.
"The top level, no, almost the best, almost the best, you old guy, you are going to make me mad to death!"
Zhou Yang allowed him to be tossed around and came directly in front of everyone.
The first one to rush up was the red tiger. The red flame horned tiger that had been following him since he was a child jumped on him and kept having fun.
Bailan also shook his big head, expressing his longing for him with his spiritual thoughts.
"Are you okay?" He let go of Chihu and looked at Zhou Huaiyuan first, but in the end he did not call out those two words.
"Hahahaha, it will be good to come back, it will be good to come back." Zhou Huaiyuan was very happy and couldn't help laughing.
Zhou Yang looked at everyone again: "Uncle Master, clan leader, everyone, please come and be okay!"
Everyone smiled and then moved aside automatically.
Mu Han and Zhou Yang looked at each other, full of affection and longing.
"You have suffered." Mu Han's beautiful eyes turned red.
She understood that Zhou Yang's battle in the Taiwei Star Territory was surrounded by dangers and he was between life and death many times, which was extremely difficult.
"No." Zhou Yang smiled and shook his head, and then said: "Let's see if our little real person is strong again."
"Brother Monk, your son is even more evil than you. He is just nine years old and is already at the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Core. Your brother Tiehu is too embarrassed to see anyone, hahahaha!" Yuan Yi laughed.
"Yes, with Xiao Shengtian's qualifications, I think he is outstanding even in the Miao Miao Holy Land. He is definitely a shocking genius that is rarely seen in a hundred thousand years." Zhong Zhenguo also smiled.
"Okay, the banquet is over, let's take care of Little Yangzi!" Zhong Pengfei has broken through to the realm of virtual gods and can freely enter the starry sky.
"It's a good idea to let Jie Feng wash the dust for me, haha." Zhou Yang joked with a smile.
"Yes, yes, let that Jie Feng wash away the dust for you!" Everyone laughed.
"Who is talking about me?" The bald Jie Feng, who was imprisoned in prison, sneezed several times in succession.
In the sky above Yangtian Palace, Xiao Shengtian rushed forward like a gust of wind and was hugged by Zhou Yang.
"Dad, I miss you so much!" Xiao Shengtian burst into tears, making Zhou Yang's clothes wet.
"Daddy is back, isn't he? He's a real person and he's still crying!" Zhou Yang stretched out his hand to wipe away his son's tears and comforted him softly.
Xiao Shengtian is nine years old and taller than his waist.
"I don't allow you to leave, I don't allow you to leave!" Zhou Yongsheng hugged his father and refused to let go.
"Son, when you grow up, daddy will take you to explore the stars. The world outside is huge!"
"Well, I heard the patriarch grandpa said that Green Star is just a small planet. As long as I break through the realm of virtual gods, I can enter the starry sky and explore!" Zhou Yang's topic really made Xiao Shengtian interested.
"Okay." Zhou Yang patted his shoulder.
"Okay Shengtian, many people are still waiting, come down quickly." Zhou Huaiyuan lovingly stroked the little guy's head.
"I'm not." Xiao Shengtian wasn't afraid of his grandfather at all.
"Okay, Zhou Yongsheng, Master Zhou, please come to the table quickly." Zhong Zhenguo spoke at the right time.
He has been responsible for teaching Xiao Shengtian, and he is very strict. The little guy is not afraid of anyone but him.
"Oh." Xiao Shengtian pouted and reluctantly got off Zhou Yang.
"Little Yangzi!" Everyone in Team 36 also came up to greet them. Xing'er greeted with a smile, while Tiehu came up and punched him.
"Senior brother, Sister Xing'er, all of you, you are always doing well!" Zhou Yang cupped his fists at everyone.
Xing'er is already at the peak of the middle stage of Jin Dan, and is about to break through to the late stage of Jin Dan. She is making rapid progress. As expected, Tiehu was still in the early stage of Jindan, far behind Xing'er and Xiaoshengtian.
Song Sanhu, Pu Zheng and others also smiled and greeted each other, but not as casually as Xing'er and Tie Hu.
