Liu Zhengyang looked down at An Tuhua, then looked at Zhong Qinglei and others, and couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

In fact, if it only allowed Zhong Qinglei and others to have strong physiques and anti-toxic constitutions, Liu Zhengyang could barely do it. He just ascended with him, not only Zhong Qinglei and others, but also many disciples. He can't favor one or the other, right?

Even if Zhong Qinglei and others have a significantly closer relationship with him, he cannot do it too much.

As the helm of a force, he must be even, even on the surface.

But wanting so many people to gain strong physique and anti-toxicity at the same time is simply a fool.

"Maybe, we can use other methods to isolate the angtuhua to reduce its toxicity." Zhang Feng thought for a while and suggested: "First reduce the toxicity of the angtuhua to the point where we can bear it, and then slowly let go, so that we can really adapt sooner or later."

"It seems to make sense." Liu Zhengyang's eyes lit up.

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly felt an unparalleled aura approaching.

It’s certain that the other party is definitely an existence above the Immortal Emperor Realm!

What's going on?

Liu Zhengyang has just formed his own power, so why do strong people from the Immortal Emperor Realm and above the Immortal Emperor Realm come out just like money?

Of course, now is not the time to think about such things.

His power has not been successfully built, and the formation has not been completed.

If the other party rushed into the basin and caused damage, the consequences will be extraordinary.

So the moment he felt the breath, Liu Zhengyang had all his trump cards and disappeared out of thin air.

Because the movement was so abrupt, Zhong Qinglei and others were shocked.

"Disappeared? What speed is this? I can't even catch Liu Zhengyang's movements at all."

"His strength has really improved again? I remember that his speed was not so shocking before."

"Wait a minute, now is not the time to think about such things. Even if the strength of Alliance Leader Liu improves again, he is still a cultivator at the Immortal Emperor Realm level. The opponent close to us is obviously a strong man above the Immortal Emperor Realm. Even Alliance Leader Liu cannot be his opponent!"

Zhong Qinglei and others' faces changed drastically, and they all felt the threat of death.

They didn't dare to stay in the room anymore, and rushed out in a flash.

Although they may not be able to help Liu Zhengyang, they certainly cannot let Liu Zhengyang take everything.

At the same time, Liu Zhengyang had already run outside the basin.

He stepped on the void and floated in the air hundreds of meters high, allowing the strong wind to make his clothes rush. Then he looked forward and saw a man in black flying back slowly in front of him.

The man in black could be said to be very slow, at least compared to his strength.

His flight speed was even worse than that of the Taoist-Slaying Cultivator who was sprinting at full speed.

Even if he saw Liu Zhengyang clearly waiting for him, he had no intention of speeding up.

After waiting until the other party flew to him, Liu Zhengyang asked, "Who is your lord? What advice do you have?"

Liu Zhengyang stared at the man in black silently and began to think about the other party's strength.

But it's a pity that even though he was so close, he still couldn't see the opponent's strength.
Chapter completed!