Liu Zhengyang was indeed unconscious, otherwise he would not have fallen from mid-air.

But he quickly woke up, and the royal family who rushed over to find benefits from him were humiliated by him.

The purple fire spread and all kinds of screams were heard.

Liu Zhengyang lay on the ground and looked at the dim sky.

According to the Demon Emperor, the past in the demon world was not the gloomy color, but a rather bright red color, which was very beautiful in the demon world.

The reason why it is so dark is that the mother of the black soul is lying above the sky.

"I guess you will soon see what the clear sky in the demon world looks like!"

Liu Zhengyang suddenly laughed.

As for the sea of ​​consciousness...

There is already a place where gods fight, and even he can't easily intervene.

This was somewhat helpless for him.

The phantom of the altar is still smashing and smashing wildly!

However, this time it was much softer and not so manic. Although every time the phantom of the altar hits, it will shake Liu Zhengyang's consciousness space, as the number of times increases, Liu Zhengyang gets used to it!

Habits are indeed a terrible power.

It even made Liu Zhengyang forget the pain he was suffering at this time.

The altar phantom not only attacks the mother's microcosm, but also constantly absorbs the energy it contains. Although the big head was absorbed by the altar phantom, a lot of overflowing energy was still integrated into his consciousness.

Of course, this is also an improvement for him.

The phantom of the altar continued to swallow, and it actually became a substantial orientation.

Liu Zhengyang finally had the opportunity to observe the appearance of the altar.

It was just a weak shadow at the beginning, and it didn't look so clear, but now it's different. The crooked handwriting in the altar seemed to have a unique charm.

As he looked, Liu Zhengyang suddenly felt a trance.

"witch!"

Liu Zhengyang only heard this word, and then his body felt like he was full of food.

Only then did he realize that he was in a blood-colored space.

I originally wanted to take a look, but a huge force came and squeezed him out!

"Huh! What's the situation!"

A look of horror flashed in Liu Zhengyang's eyes. Now his sea of ​​consciousness can definitely be called a top-notch existence, but in the current situation, he actually has no sense of existence at all!

He was even kicked out!

Weird! It's so weird!

I don’t know what this altar is, but he could feel that he might be able to make his strength higher than this!

Now he has cultivated to the Daoyuan Realm, which is almost the most powerful realm recorded.

And the restricted power will always erode fighting spirit, such as the Demon Emperor and Qin Zheng.

Although their strength is still strong, compared with Liu Zhengyang, they can clearly feel that they are less sharp!

Liu Zhengyang has thought about this problem.

Ask yourself, if you defeat the Black Soul Royal Family and reach a bottleneck in your cultivation, will you be willing to do it? Will you continue to feel the end of power like this?

Won't!

Liu Zhengyang definitely won’t!

And now, the appearance of the altar finally gave him hope.

The mother of the Black Soul also let him see the world he had never imagined. Perhaps after being attacked by the Black Soul, the wonderful world has just been presented!
Chapter completed!