At the critical moment, Mu Feng endured the tumultuous blood and waved his hand with all his strength. A colorful glow flashed, and Mu Feng and the other two disappeared out of thin air.

As soon as Mu Feng and the other two disappeared, a blue-purple palace emitting five-colored divine light appeared in Mu Feng and the other two.

This palace is very small, only as big as a palm. Compared with the space storm that is covered with the sky, it looks so weak, as if it is a speck of dust in the endless starry sky.

As soon as Mu Feng and the other two entered the Wuji Immortal Palace, a violent space storm like surging waves covered the entire starry sky, and a violent and terrifying space storm was filled with a radius of millions of miles.

As the storm continued to roll, the entire starry sky continued to break and crack, and then continued to heal.

At the same time, lightning and thunder began to rush into the sky, just like the end of the world, there was no life within a million kilometers in an instant, and everything was ruthlessly destroyed by the space storm.

In the middle of the space storm, a blue-purple palace emitting five-color divine light also rolled around with the storm.

The more severe the space storm rolls, the more intense the five-color divine light emitted by the blue-purple palace. The two cancel each other out, and no one can do anything to each other!

Although the space storm is extremely powerful, swallowing the sky and the earth, and driving mountains and rivers, it is extremely shaking the blue and purple palace.

The blue-purple palace is fine, but the people in the palace are in trouble. Not to mention having to withstand the terrifying pressure of the space storm, even if the Wuji Immortal Palace rolls in the storm, it is not so good to have a rolling in the storm. Soon everyone is overwhelmed with their qi and blood, and their faces are pale.

Fortunately, the Wuji Immortal Palace itself has strong defenses, and everyone's strength is not too weak. Mu Feng released a large amount of colorful fairy spirit energy in the Wuji Immortal Palace.

So except for a little bit of minor injuries, Yi Xue and others were not seriously injured.

However, the leader of Mufeng Gang and General Ding were seriously injured. Not only were he subjected to the pressure and pressure of the first wave of storms outside, but he also protected Yi Xue and others in the Wuji Immortal Palace and endured most of the pressure and shocks.

"Puff~!"

The gang leader suddenly squirted out another mouthful of blood, and his face turned paler.

"Puff~!"

As soon as the leader of the gang finished spraying, Mr. Ding then sprayed a mouthful of blood.

The gang leader and Mr. Ding kept vomiting blood in turn, and they didn't remember how many times they vomited blood.

Mu Feng was much better. Except for spraying a mouthful of blood before entering the Wuji Immortal Palace, he did not vomit blood again, but it was also uncomfortable. He rushed his blood to his mouth many times and swallowed it back.

"Brother Mufeng, why is this fucking space storm still not calm? Damn it, if I continue to deal with it, my brother and I will probably explain it here!" Mr. Ding said weakly.

"Brother Ding, save some effort. Brother Mufeng, how can you know when the space storm will stop?" said the gang leader.

Mu Feng felt very uncomfortable when he saw the blood from the gang leader and Mr. Ding. If they had not distributed most of their strength to protect Yi Xue and others, they would never have been seriously injured.

"Drink!"

Mu Feng shouted loudly, forced the power of the gang leader and General Ding back, then waved his hand and instantly formed hundreds of colorful fairy spirit shields to cover everyone.

"Brother Mu, what are you doing? Do you look down on us two brothers?" Seeing Mu Feng shock his strength back to the solemn blocking alone, the gang leader said angrily.

"Brother Mufeng, are we brothers? Let us take responsibility together if it is brothers." Mr. Ding scolded Mufeng, and then used his skills to prepare for another move.

"Two brothers, you have some rest first. I can withstand it. How could I look down on you?" Mu Feng said with a smile.

"No, you will not be able to stand it alone." After Mr. Ding said that, he took action again, using his skills to bless him in the colorful fairy spiritual energy shield.

Mu Feng shook his tiger's arm again, forcibly shaking Mr. Ding's power.

"Brother Mufeng, I'm going to be angry if you do this again!" Mr. Ding glared at Mufeng, and then prepared to take action again.

"Wait, two brothers, let's do this. You can adjust your breathing first and heal your injuries. What if you change me later?" Seeing that Mr. Ding and the gang leader insisted on taking responsibility together, Mu Feng had an idea and thought of such a solution.

Although Mu Feng didn't know how long it would take for the storm to stop, Mu Feng knew that the storm might be about to stop because the pressure of the storm did not continue to increase at this moment.

I think that the strongest power of the storm has reached, so the next step must be to slowly weaken until it dissipates.

Hearing Mu Feng say this, the gang leader and Mr. Ding looked at each other, then nodded.

"Okay, then Brother Mufeng, you hold on first. We two will adjust our breathing for a while and we will change you soon." After the gang leader finished speaking, he no longer wasted time. He immediately meditated on the spot and began to adjust his breathing and heal his wounds.

The gang leader and Mr. Ding adjusted their breathing less than half of the incense, and the pressure of the storm weakened quickly. However, only Mu Feng, who resisted the pressure of the storm, could feel it, and others could not feel it at all under Mu Feng's protection.

After a full incense stick, the pressure of the storm disappeared, and even the Wuji Immortal Palace no longer shook.

After waiting for hundreds of breaths and confirming that the space storm really stopped, Mu Feng removed the colorful fairy spirit energy shield and sat on the ground.

"Puff~!"

A large mouthful of blood stuck in Mu Feng's throat still couldn't help it, and he suddenly vomited it as soon as he sat down.

"Master~!"

"Brother Mufeng~!"

"Mu Feng'er~!"

"Master Mufeng Palace~!"

"Mr. Mufeng~!"

At the first moment, except for the leader of the gang and Mr. Ding in the breathing control, everyone else shouted and rushed over.

Yi Xue hugged Mu Feng with even more distressedness and wiped off the blood from the corner of Mu Feng's mouth with her sleeve.

Mu Feng took a breath, then smiled at Yi Xue, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Yi Xue's eyes, and said softly: "Silly girl, why are you crying? You're not afraid of others' jokes. Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted."

Then Mu Feng turned to the others and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'll just adjust my breath for a while, go and practice!"

At this time, the gang leader and General Ding opened their eyes at the same time and stopped regulating their breathing.

"Brother Mufeng, let's change..." The gang leader turned around and choked up in half, because Mufeng was already lying in Yi Xue's arms at this moment, and it seemed that he was seriously injured according to the situation.

"Brother Mufeng, what's wrong with you!" Mr. Ding immediately stood up and walked to Mufeng, squatted down and asked.

"It's okay, I'm a little exhausted!" Mu Feng said with a smile.

"Hmm? The space storm has subsided?" The gang leader looked around and said in surprise.

"Well, two brothers, the space storm has just stopped." Mu Feng said.

"Hahaha, it's great, then when will we go out?" the gang leader said excitedly.

Mu Feng shook his head and rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Gang Master, why are you going out for a while? Let's heal the wound first!"
Chapter completed!