For the test of the forest guards, Muyang still has some lingering palpitations. Because at that moment, he did feel lost. I don't know if the path I have chosen all along is wrong, and I almost can't stick to it.

But while his heart was palpitating, Muyang also felt a little helpless. This day of passing the test, when is it the end? After passing one level after another, there is no end? The road must continue to walk.

He didn't have time to think about it at the moment, because the Land of the Sundale had been found, and he had more important things to do. It is not easy to create a plane and accomplish the purpose of imprisonment.

Because of the scorching heat, Ruan Linlin couldn't help, so he could only support him spiritually in Muyang's divine consciousness space: "Brother Muyang, to create a space, it must be a good fit, yin and yang are balanced, you be careful." ”

Shaking his head, Mu Yang smiled bitterly. Isn't it too early to talk about creating the spatial plane now? At that moment, when he used the Divine Heavenly Halberd, he seemed to sense that there was an unusual fluctuation in the Divine Race, where was the problem?

He exhaled a long breath, and because of the scorching aura, there was no other force that could get close. Mu Yang sat directly cross-legged, and the Divine Heavenly Halberd in his divine consciousness was sealed, and it existed intact, and there was no change.

But every breath in the Protoss is mutually sensing. At that moment, when Mu Yang was casting the bloodline of the Protoss, he found that the origin of the Protoss had become very thin, and even destroyed to some extent, why?

The hands were sealed, and a magic circle appeared under Muyang, and the runes around him continued to rotate. His breath rose from the place of the heavenly spirit, turned into a phantom, and soared straight into the sky with the divine halberd, to find out.

A light and shadow flashed, and Mu Yang stood in the land of the Protoss again. But the aura on these four sides seems to be getting thinner and thinner, and there is no defense power at all, what is the problem?

In the next second, Muyang didn't have time to react. I saw the Heavenly Halberd fly out with a roar. Muyang knew that there must be a problem, so he immediately used his figure to follow him. When he stood in front of the altar of the Holy Land, his eyes widened and he was stunned.

His hands clenched, making a creaking sound, and the green tendons bulged, indicating that he was very angry: "What is the problem with the ring, why is this happening?" The guardian's aura disappeared, and the barrier in the altar could not last long.

As soon as his mind moved, Mu Yang swept a thought. His face became even more gloomy for a moment, because he was negligent and underestimated the power of the Holy Venerable. Mu Yang half-knelt on the ground, clenched his fists, and the feeling of guilt surged.

"I'm sorry, it was the negligence of this seat that made you sacrifice yourself in vain. But soon, a white shadow flew out from the altar and flew in front of Mu Yang: "Holy Lord, you don't need to blame yourself, you have already suffered too much." ”

As a member of the Protoss, not all responsibilities should be borne by the Holy Lord. Each and every one of them has a responsibility. So the Guardian is willing: "Holy Lord, now is not the time to pursue other things, you have to find a way to ......"

Before the words fell, I saw that the phantom quickly dissipated, and was swallowed by a strange aura: "Hehe...... Ha ha...... Muyang, you are still a bad move. How long do you think he can trap me with his little strength?"

Unexpectedly, the Holy Venerable Lord has reached this point, and he will actually make waves. How long will the entanglement between them last? Mu Yang stared at him coldly, and he had already suppressed the anger in his heart and became extremely calm.

"It is true that I cannot completely erase you, because you still have a little role to play in this age. But it can't be erased, it doesn't mean that I can't do anything about you. Holy Lord, don't forget where you are now, who is the master!"

With a thought, Muyang stomped on his feet. The figure flew up. The spiritual power increased, and a bright red column of water surged in the altar. Immediately after, the water column surrounded the aura of the Holy Venerable, and boom, boom, burst into powerful flames.

"Ah...... Yes...... You are so despicable!Muyang, if you have the ability, you can let me out, and we will fight face to face!" The burning of the flames is the most effective for the current state of the Holy Venerable Lord, because he is powerless to resist at all.

On the contrary, for the Qiankun Roulette in the altar, it is the best way to restore power. But this state of Muyang didn't last long. Before, because of the summoning of the Divine Heavenly Halberd, the spiritual power had become very weak.

Retracting the flames, the phantom of the Holy Venerable Lord has become very vain: "Hehe...... Saint Venerable, you have to remember that no matter how much you want to fight back, in the land of the Protoss, you will not succeed. ”

After a long time, Muyang's spirit clone almost crashed into his body. Because he is so tired that crossing the plane alone, it requires great mental strength, not to mention such a drain.

So, involuntarily, Muyang gradually fell into a deep sleep even if he was unwilling. His current state, whether it is the functions of the body itself or the spiritual consciousness, needs a period of rest.

In the space of divine consciousness, Lin Lin raised his hand and brushed Mu Yang's forehead, staring at him with pity: "Brother Muyang, when will your days like this come to an end." Can't I just let you go?

And Muyang at this moment, he couldn't hear what Linlin was saying. Because he fell into a deep sleep, he also appeared in an illusory scene. I saw that all sides were white, surrounded by mist, and it was very foggy.

Gradually, the mist began to disperse, and Muyang found himself in a magnificent hall. The white jade carving is magnificent. And in front of him, there were many young men, respectfully half-kneeling on the ground.

"You are ......" Mu Yang wondered, why did he appear here in a spiritual way? Who are these people? In doubt, the person in front of him soon solved all this confusion for him.

"Holy Lord, it was you who summoned us back with your own hands, have you forgotten it? It was you who put us into the purest dimensional space with your own hands, so that we can grow freely, and you have forgotten?" looked at him sincerely.

Not only that, the young people in front of them, their eyes were full of sincerity, and there was no half-false look. Mu Yang was still a little puzzled: "You will make it clear, what is going on, why do you say that?"

"We are the Holy Son whom you have summoned with your own hands, and we are the destined help by your side. It was you who put us into the holy vessel and tempered us to achieve the shape and power we have now. You're what makes us who we are. ”

What the hell is this...... Mu Yang's brows furrowed, but in the next second, he reacted suddenly. Scenes appear in my mind. Immediately, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, it turned out to be you...... I see. ”

The so-called Holy Son is the new human being who Muyang restored a plane and summoned back at that time. But he didn't mean to send them into the holy weapon, but because it was too troublesome, it was really difficult to restrain them, so I didn't expect to be so crooked......

(End of chapter)