The power of the holy qi is completely beyond Mu Yang's imagination. After entering his body and engulfing his divine sense. This independent space, which belonged to Muyang's own, was soon eroded by the power of the Holy Qi, and even occupied and became dominant.

However, the domineering holy qi formed layers of powerful enchantments in this space. Unless Muyang passes this hurdle, no matter who it is, he will not be able to wake him up from the outside world. So Muyang became isolated at the moment.

In the outside world, many Holy Sect disciples originally guarded Muyang's body. But after a few days and nights, everyone felt very tired. Originally, his breath did not recover, and this kind of high intensity naturally could not withstand it.

So after a long time, Gong Huanyang also saw it. He ordered everyone to enter the cultivation immediately or rest directly in the posture of the Holy Sect's senior brother. He'd been frozen for so long, he'd slept enough.

Next, only Gong Huanyang was left to guard Muyang's body. Day after day, he didn't dare to blink, afraid that something would happen to the Holy Lord of Muyang. A month has passed, and there is still no response.

Finally, the highly tense nerves will also have times of fatigue, when Gong Huanyang is about to be unbearable, under the night, the starry sky appears, and the scene above the square becomes extremely mysterious, and the starlight wraps Gong Huanyang.

The scene changed suddenly, and Gong Huanyang hadn't reacted yet. I could only see the stars in the sky, surrounding Muyang's body. There was even a small whirlpool overhead, and the power of the stars continued to drift down......

Although Gong Huanyang couldn't see if Muyang had changed, this moment was extremely enjoyable for him. Because the power of the stars is very soft, it penetrates into his body little by little, and his breath is quickly recovering.

"What a pure power, why is there such a mysterious scene? Could it be that the Holy Lord has entered some mysterious realm that is unimaginable at all? But what does this have to do with me? Could it be that there is a deeper mystery?"

Closing his eyes, Gong Huanyang simply sat cross-legged. Seal your hands, use the exercises to run your whole body, and refine the power of the stars you absorb. The breath in his body grew, and his exhaustion was rapidly disappearing. Sure enough, it was a very good opportunity.

But as time passed, Gong Huanyang seemed to find that it was not so simple. Because of the body of the Holy Lord of Muyang, there was obvious burning and cold. What the hell is going on? Is something happening?

Thinking like this, the scene changed again. Gong Huanyang's eyes widened, staring at the scene in front of him. The spiritual platform of the Holy Lord Muyang has been lost, and a breath like a giant dragon is eroding it little by little, like a raging fire.

In the next second, Gong Huanyang instantly understood what he had to do. The hands are sealed, and the divine consciousness spreads. The breath in his body rushed towards Mu Yang frantically, and the softness of the power formed made the burning on his body weaken a lot, and he gradually recovered.

"Holy Lord...... Holy Lord...... You have to stick to it...... I don't know why this happened, but I didn't dare to use my power at will. It can only relieve your pain, and you will recover quickly. ”

Once the Lingtai is lost, it means that all of Muyang's defenses will disappear. If he continues like this, not only will the Holy Qi not help him, but it will be like a fire, directly burning it down, so it is a double-edged sword.

In the fog, Mu Yang seemed to hear someone calling him. I finally forced my eyes open. He saw a blurry face, gradually becoming clearer. It turned out to be Gong Huanyang, and at this time, only he could resonate.

"Listen, Phantom. Run the exercises I taught you, draw the power of the stars, and then use you as a medium to inject into my body. But you have to pay attention to the intensity, once you exceed the limit, my body will also be incinerated, understand?"

Sure enough, the power of this holy qi could not be completely refined with the power of one person. But with Gong Huanyang's help, the result may change. I saw that above Mu Yang's body, the raging fire was burning, and after a while, it was the erosion of ice.

When Gong Huanyang spared no effort to inject the power of the stars into Mu Yang's body, the two energies were gradually fusing and offsetting. In this way, Muyang is relatively relaxed, the Lingtai has returned to Qingming, and the refining is still continuing.

"Holy Lord, what happened, why did your body shine with golden light?" Out of curiosity, under the heart-to-heart connection, Gong Huanyang couldn't help but ask. But at present, Muyang does not have time to explain carefully.

"God gathers his breath, don't be distracted. If you are captured by the Holy Qi, even I can't protect you. When the time comes, you and I will be eaten together, and the consequences will be unimaginable, and I will explain to you later what is going on. ”

Another half a month passed, and the golden light on Mu Yang's body gradually became extremely strong. Then spread out in all directions. This force rushed in every direction of the Holy Sect, and the broken place was completely repaired in an instant.

The so-called annihilation with a flick of a finger, on the contrary, can also be reborn with a flick of a finger. This is the power of the Holy Qi. Finally, at a certain moment, Mu Yang and Gong Huanyang opened their eyes at the same time, and a powerful aura permeated the entire Holy Sect.

Stepping on the Holy Qi fluctuations, Mu Yang raised his eyes and looked at it, and he only needed one thought to see all the circumstances of this face. He was amazed that all the earth qi that had been lost by this face had been restored because of the restoration of the holy qi.

With a wave of his robe, Mu Yang's heart moved, and he stood on the peak of the Holy Sect. The breath is constricted, just like an ordinary person. He still sighed in his heart, this time, space, all the changes, it seemed that there was no impact on it.

One thought destroys, one thought is reborn, this is the power of the holy weapon. Mu Yang was silent, he didn't know if his decision was the right one. But since the decision has been made, there is no chance of regret: "Next, it will be a more difficult road." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yang looked ahead, he seemed to sense some unusual fluctuations, which could still rage in the diffuse of holy qi. An inexplicable smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "I can't imagine that you are already like this and still don't give up!"

In the Danshen Palace, many disciples gathered in the main hall at this moment. Above sat a majestic man. Although many disciples were respectful, there was a hint of doubt in their eyes that could not be concealed, and they came today for one thing.

"Palace Master, should you give us an explanation? Why have the disciples in the Dan Divine Palace died for no reason in the past few days? And they died in a state of draining their essence? What is the secret?"

In the face of many of his own doubts, the Dan God Palace Master also had a headache. He's been investigating these days, but to no avail. What the reason is, even he doesn't know. He knew very well that this was not going to work.

At this moment, a gloomy voice appeared outside the main hall: "Hehe...... What's so strange about this? Those people don't know what to do and don't have enough strength, so naturally they can't stay, and they just die some useless people. ”

(End of chapter)