After the old drunk waited for everyone to leave, he returned to the battlefield again.

After all, there has just been a war here, and it is unusually quiet.

Looking at the place where Liu Daowang died, the old drunkard couldn't help but sighed, and then he held the remaining half of Liu Daowang's jade pendant in his hand, and then his body drifted like a ghost, heading towards the center of the altar in the distance.

He must find Liu Zhengyang as soon as possible!

Although it is said that the old drunkard is recovering from his injuries and has improved a lot, he is still quite different from the Taoist king of Canglan Cave Mansion.

If you want revenge, you have to rely on Liu Zhengyang after all!

Holding the half jade pendant in his palm, the old drunkard's eyes became firmer.

At this time, Liu Zhengyang was also walking towards the center of the altar, which was the place where the power of the source or the qi of Xuanhuang was the most intense.

Only there is it possible to gain more source power.

In his body, the droplets of spiritual energy were still hitting his dantian, which directly caused his realm to become unstable.

Sometimes it exudes the coercion of the Dao King, and sometimes it is weak like an ordinary person, alternating back and forth.

Thinking about this severe pain, he knew how intense it was, but he couldn't see the slightest pain on his face. He stared at the front with extremely firm eyes, thinking about how to leave the Holy Land of Solitude.

This is not a dead place, there is always a way to leave.

It may be difficult for others to find, after all, it is too difficult to find the difference in this vast green.

But he is different.

When Liu Zhengyang successfully simulated these grasses, Zeli would have no secrets for him to tell.

Coupled with his powerful power of divine consciousness, there is no problem even ploughing this lonely holy land!

And that's what he's doing now.

"kindness?"

Soon, Liu Zhengyang noticed the difference.

Nearly a kilometer or so in front of him, there is an area that can be clearly seen in front of him, but the green grass he simulated cannot enter it.

These grasses are still a kind of spiritual energy in essence, but there are ordinary grasses growing there, which means that the strange place can only allow grass to grow, but the spiritual energy cannot pass through!

"Looks like it's here!"

Liu Zhengyang took a deep breath, and then came to this deliberate area, stretched out his hand and touched it, and sure enough, a wall of air was solid, and you might not see any difference from a distance.

But this air wall is also where the real thing is.

Now that he found the air wall, Liu Zhengyang condensed his acupoint sealing finger and pointed it directly on the air wall.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound came, and the air wall was punctured instantly.

At the same time, there was a chaotic airflow around the air wall, and the impact of the spiritual energy hit Liu Zhengyang's body and was directly thrown out by him.

And the boundless scenery around him also changed suddenly. When he came back to his senses, he had already stepped on the scorched brown earth.

"Is this the center of the altar?"

Liu Zhengyang put his hands behind his back, and then looked at the snow-capped mountains not far away.

The center of the altar is also the place to leave the ancient ruins on the top of the snowy mountain!

"How long do you plan to watch it? Do you want to come out and meet?"

After Liu Zhengyang sighed, he looked back at the big stone not far away, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Liu is in charge!"

A man dressed as a scholar slowly walked out from behind the big rock, and bowed his hands to Liu Zhengyang with a smile, but he had no intention of attacking.