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If you don't go crazy, you can't live, and in the process of cultivation, you can reach the realm of Muyang, with the power of one person, and fight the thunder and fire dragon head-on, you can't find a second person in the world at all, and it is even very likely that the outsider will be so crazy.

In the eyes of ordinary people, although the interface of this chaotic Zhongtian is a brand new place, no matter how powerful the existence is, in the face of the invasion of thunder and fire, although it has the means to protect the body, it does not dare to rush over so recklessly, it is simply dead.

The Holy Lord Muyang is above the Holy Sect plane, and he has long been known as a demon. The meaning of this demon is not the existence of the demon race, but an unsurpassable and unbelievable meaning. With Muyang's courage, what else can stop him?

The four protectors rushed towards the crack, and they had no way of predicting where they would be impacted. Although he was very worried about Muyang, he could only smile bitterly, he couldn't do anything at all, he just hoped that he wouldn't become a burden.

Chaos Zhongtian is a very mysterious plane, or a realm, called the realm of Zhongtian. Here, the distribution of plates is very complex, and even there are clear boundaries between each plate that cannot be crossed.

At this moment, the four protectors were completely dispersed in four different directions. In the haze, they have been struggling in the space of consciousness. Because the last scene that has been floating in my mind is hard to get rid of.

"Holy Lord...... Be careful! Be careful...... Behind him...... "In an uninhabited area, the cold air is pervasive, and there is no greenery. Some are just eyes full of ice, and at the edges, there are ice flowers growing.

I saw that in the center of the area, surrounded by ice flowers, there was an embarrassed figure. The robe was tattered, the breath was sluggish, and even the hair had scorched marks. But if you look closely, you can know that there is still a trace of anger.

The nightmare haunted made him unable to wake up. The impact of the thunder and fire also damaged his meridians. If it weren't for the impact of good luck on this icy land, I am afraid that it would have been eroded by thunder and fire and would have been wiped out.

"Don't ...... No...... The Holy Lord can't have an accident, and there are still very important things to be done......" slammed the cigarette butt, and in the nightmare, he couldn't struggle out. At this time, in front of him, a transparent aura surged.

Boom!boom...... A layer of ice crystals condenses in the air. Wherever the ice crystals went, they condensed into an ice shield, protecting the figure in the middle. Immediately after, a trace of rich dark red aura permeated the man's body.

Puff! Puff! Like an electric arc entanglement, because of the cold, this turbidity was constantly forced out, and finally formed a small thundercloud, entrenched above the man's head. Unwillingly twisted.

Hiss... Hiss... It's like the neighing of a small snake, but in the realm of ice, it can't do it at all. After a while, the cold air surged, and the little snake was frozen into an ice sculpture. Smack! It was directly shattered, without any suspense.

After a while, the man's brows finally relaxed, and his face became normal and calm. I saw ice flowers around him, and the petals began to fly out, surrounding his body, and cold air swirled, and his body quickly recovered.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it was. Because of this cold and icy realm, there is no difference between day and night. When Binghua completely integrated into the man's body, at a certain moment, he finally opened his eyes.

Confused, even a little at a loss. It's a completely unfamiliar environment. Everywhere is white, and there is no life at all. But the strange thing is that the cold qi around him does not have the slightest feeling of coldness.

Subconsciously wanted to get up, and his mind moved, only to hear a click, and the ice on his legs broke. Far from being tired, he felt refreshed. Under the surging cold, it seems that it can withstand it.

When the man stood up, if Mu Yang could recognize him here, he was the Tanglin Elder, one of the four protectors of the Holy Sect. Although the breath is still very weak, it seems that there should be no major problems. But why is that?

After a brief period of confusion, Elder Tanglin immediately recalled: "Oh no, the Holy Lord doesn't know what's going on, I have to rush over and take a look." With a movement of his footsteps, he flashed forward. But there was a feeling of weakness in the body.

Not only that, but what was this place? He didn't have any sense of direction at all. Frozen in place, his eyes quickly showed a blank look: "Can anyone tell me what kind of place this is!" The voice echoed for a long time.

At the same time, another place. But it has a completely different aura from this ice and snow. It's a small valley, but it's full of life, full of green plants and bright flowers.

Between the butterflies, not just for some reason, they all stayed on a figure. This man was also in tattered clothes and in disarray. Even the whole body was shrouded in a thunderous aura. But at the moment it has weakened a lot.

The silver wings fluttered, and the butterfly seemed to be startled by some force. When the flock flew up, the man's body slowly rose, and the flowers and green grass around him spun rapidly, enveloping it in the center.

It's full of life, so it also has a strong sense of life. In the next second, the man's body quickly absorbed a wave of anger. Not only his body, but even the serious injuries in his body are recovering rapidly.

At one point, the man opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings, but there was no panic in his eyes. Because he didn't lose any part of his memory, even in the moment of impact, he still saved himself.

Therefore, he clearly knew that this was the realm of Zhongtian. It's normal to be unfamiliar, and it's normal to be unfamiliar. But after he calmed down, he found that the butterflies here were all around him and seemed to be very close to him.

Close your eyes and feel carefully, every plant here is full of life. It seemed like he could sense it. Perhaps this is the benefit that the Zhongtian Realm brings to them. Simply sit cross-legged on the spot and enter pranayama.

If the Holy Lord of Muyang was here, he would also be able to know that he was the Nanfeng Elder, one of the four protectors. It seems that these four protectors have all been impacted to different places. As for the other two Dharma Protectors, they are nowhere to be found, and there is no trace of them.

Here, whether it is Nanfeng or Tanglin Elders, they are the first to encounter opportunities. Being able to repair serious injuries in a short period of time is their luck, and it is also a gift from the realm of Zhongtian. But there are opportunities, and there are crises.

It is said that Mu Yang is fighting with the Thunder and Fire Dragon, although he is in the strongest state of the Holy Lord, and even the transcendent power plus the Five Thunder Secret Codes are displayed. But the final result was still close to losing both, and the Holy Lord Muyang was nowhere to be seen.

In this unknown world, in this mysterious realm of the Middle Heaven, it is impossible to survive without the ability to protect oneself. It's like at this moment, on a steep mountain road, a chase is going on.

When Muyang woke up, he no longer knew where he had been impacted. Fortunately, because of the Five Thunder Secret Codex, the Thunder Fire Qi did not cause fatal damage to him, but he also needed to cultivate for a period of time.

However, in this dangerous Zhongtian realm, he had no chance to rest at all, nor did he have the luck of the two Dharma protectors. The first thing he encountered was a huge crisis. Behind the wild run, the behemoth is chasing......

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