More than two months have passed since the wind was regained.

During this period, the median god in the southern magma sea was killed, and the god of the eastern steppe, who refused to surrender to death, became the second god slave of Yunzhongzi after the request of the golden Beamon Montatian.

Within the cloud realm, above the central Infinity Mountain.

"Chen Zhong, how many people are willing to settle in the Cloud Realm?"

Yun Zhongzi sat in the Wuji Palace, and the sound rumbled down.

"God Lord, there are one hundred and eighteen demigod powerhouses, two thousand seventh-order masters, ten thousand sixth-order masters, and a total of eight million people from the rest of the races;

On Wuji Mountain, Chen Zhong bowed and said.

Yun Zhongzi nodded, the concentration of aura in the Lost Land is dozens of times that of the Demon Martial Continent, coupled with the threat of the original undead, everyone is on the verge of danger, and the perennial war and the publication of martial arts classics can naturally easily cultivate a strong person.

This naturally occurring condition is difficult to replicate.

The most important thing is that the resources here are abundant, the existence of a large number of magic crystals is almost inexhaustible, coupled with the richness of the aura of heaven and earth, it is natural to be able to easily improve the strength.

Although there are many strong people here, Yun Zhongzi doesn't care much, after all, his doppelganger Witch God has already entered the underworld, knowing the environment there, the skeletons of the demigod realm can be seen almost everywhere, and it is very easy to organize a team of 100,000 demigods with a little care.

Many things can't be compared, and a comparison shows the difference.

"The lost land is guarded by the two gods Feng Yang and Mengshan, plus the silver light ship, it is safe enough!" Yun Zhongzi stepped out of the Wuji Palace, with one hand behind his back, and said lightly, "The teleportation array is already complete, right?"

The Silver Light Ship replaced the White Cloud Ship and hung high above Houtu City, while the Black Wind Ship and the White Cloud Ship stayed within the Cloud Realm.

Chen Zhong said: "Divine Master, it has already been built, so as not to cause problems in the future, his subordinates have taken matters into their own hands and built the second one!"

"Very good!" Yun Zhongzi nodded, not blaming, "Now that things are ready here, it's time to leave!"

Chen Zhong and the people beside him were all shocked, revealing excitement.

After all, the Demon Martial Continent is also their birthplace.

Yun Zhongzi's body disappeared out of thin air and reappeared, already on top of the Silver Light Ship.

"Meet the Lord!"

Feng Yang and Mengshan bowed.

Mengshan is the god of Beamon recovered by Yunzhongzi, he is burly, very tall, the muscles on his arms are like tightened steel bars, full of explosive power, if he turns into a real body, it is really like an ancient demon god.

"The Lost Temple underneath the ground can gather the energy of the gods, which can help the two of you recover from your injuries!" Yun Zhongzi raised his hand lightly and ordered, "In addition, take the time to train a group of strong people, and you must monitor the space passage in the north at any time, and no mistakes are allowed!"

"Rest assured, Divine Master!"

The two assured.

Yun Zhongzi nodded, no more words, his eyes closed, through the power of the bridge of time and space to emanate his divine thoughts, through the layers of spatial barriers, across the mist, he felt the fluctuations of the magic weapons left in the Great Cloud Country and the Hidden Immortal Valley.

In those magic weapons, there is his essence and blood imprint, and the sense is very clear.

When he opened his eyes, he smiled. Through this mysterious connection, he can use the bridge of time and space to directly cross the void and go back.

"The power of the bridge of time and space is really not ordinarily strong!"

Yun Zhongzi settled down and adjusted his state to the peak.

The true element in his body turned into a spatial body, and under such a physique that fits the space, when he travels through the space, he will definitely be able to save a lot of effort.

"The power of time and space, bless me!"

He snorted softly, and a dormant power erupted from his body, although this power was not strong, but the supreme will contained in it made the lost land and the world tremble faintly.

As soon as this force appeared, it penetrated from his body to every inch of his body, and even the surface of his body was covered with a layer of brilliance.

His body quickly melted into the void, like raindrops falling into the river and sea, causing a ripple, and then they became one without distinguishing each other.

"Space is me, I am space!"

Yun Zhongzi understands this state, which is completely in tune with the space, and integrates into it without the slightest rejection, and becomes a part of the space.

After reaching a certain strength, this situation is not difficult to do, but for ordinary people who have not yet condensed the godhead, it is delusional, if it is not for the power of the bridge of time and space, although he can travel in a space, he is far from reaching this state.

His body gradually became hazy, and he could even see the soft breeze gently passing through his body.

It's an amazing situation.

"Greetings to the Lord!"

Feng Yang and the two understood this situation, and hurriedly saluted.

In a flash, the clouds disappeared completely.

It can be said that the power of space is everywhere, but only the space barrier or space barrier is the real existence of the stable space.

The space barrier is the protective shell of one space, and only through it can one space completely exit one space and enter another plane.

The Lost Land is in the world of the Demon Martial Continent, as long as you pass through the spatial barrier of the Lost Land, you can easily enter and return.

This is nothing for cloud neutrons that can easily blend into space today.

Hidden Immortal Valley, above Tianzhu Mountain.

The void rippled, and a person walked out of the space.

"I am barely able to control the faint strength of the space-time bridge now, but it is also good to be able to cross the spatial barrier of the Lost Land!"

This person was Yun Zhongzi, his face was slightly pale, a little weak, and he had obviously consumed a lot.

"Who dares to break into my Hidden Immortal Valley!"

A soft shout spread throughout the thousands of miles around the Hidden Immortal Valley, and suddenly, a powerful aura rose from the peaks around Tianzhu Mountain, or within the valley, violent and powerful.

Groaning ......

The cry burst into the sky, crisp into the sky, one after another Dapeng bird spread its wings and flew high, and the powerful aura completely enveloped Tianzhu Mountain. In the blink of an eye, more than thirty Dapeng birds of at least the seventh order formed a formation and besieged the top of Tianzhu Mountain.

Roar Roar Roar ......

The howls of the demonic beasts shook the stones on the mountain peaks and kept rolling down, and they rode the wind and clouds to the top of Tianzhu Mountain.

Ice pythons, pangolins, jasper snake kings, gold eaters, wind wolves, and powerful demon bears, one by one the demonic beasts exuding a powerful aura soared into the sky!

"Break into my Hidden Immortal Valley, there is no life or death!"

The three thousand sergeants formed a strict military formation, and they actually rose into the air, holding spears in their hands, and the anger was monstrous, and they shouted in unison, and even suppressed the howl of the demonic beast.

"Don't be nervous, I'm back!"

The deep voice, with a hint of joy, spread to every place within a thousand miles, and powerful and familiar divine thoughts swept out, soothing every restless creature.

"Cloud neutrons?"

Whether it was a demonic beast or a sergeant, they all suddenly reacted when they were a little puzzled, remembering the figure in the deepest part of their minds. The familiar divine thoughts swept over their bodies, causing their souls to tremble and involuntarily bow down.

You can't go wrong with that feeling.

"Meet the master!"

High in the sky, one after another demonic beasts prostrate down and bowed down towards the faint figure on the top of Tianzhu Mountain.

Even after more than ten years, the 'master' is still the supreme existence in their hearts.

As far as the eye can see, on the top of the mountain within thousands of miles, thousands of demonic beasts that have opened their minds all pay homage.

"Meet the master!"

The three thousand sergeants, plus the sixty thousand sergeants who had just flown up, were pressed by the black, like heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals kneeling in the air, chanting in unison, shaking the sky.

"Meet the master!"

A golden-clothed girl flew to the top of the mountain and bowed to Yunzhongzi with excitement on her face.

"Get up!" Yun Zhongzi's voice formed a wave that swept in all directions, he turned his gaze, looked at the girl in front of him, and said with a smile, "Golden Hazel Tree?"