Liu Zhengyang was indeed in a coma, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen from the air.

However, he soon sobered up, and the royal family who rushed over to find benefits from him were so yawned by him.

The purple fire spread, and various screams were heard endlessly.

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

According to the demon emperor, in the demon world was not such a gloomy color before, but a rather bright bright red, which was very beautiful in short.

The reason why it is so dark at the moment is because the mother of the black soul is above the sky.

"It is estimated that you will soon be able to 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, even he can't easily intervene.

This was somewhat helpless to him.

The phantom of the altar is still frantically smashing!

But this time, it was much softer and not so manic. Although every time the altar phantom smashed, Liu Zhengyang's consciousness space would shake, but as the number of times increased, Liu Zhengyang got used to it!

Habit really is a terrible force.

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

The phantom of the altar is not only attacking the microcosm of the mother body, but also constantly absorbing the energy contained in it. Although most of the phantom is absorbed by the phantom of the altar, there is still a lot of energy that spills out into the sea of ​​his consciousness. .

Of course, this is also an improvement for him.

The phantom of the altar has a substantive orientation as it continues to be swallowed.

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

It was just a weak shadow at the beginning, and it was not so clear to look at, but now it is different. The crooked handwriting in the altar seems to have a unique charm.

Looking at it, Liu Zhengyang suddenly felt a trance.

"witch!"

Liu Zhengyang only heard such a word, and then his body had a feeling of being overwhelmed.

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

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

"Phew! 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 existence, but in the current situation, he doesn't even have any sense of existence!

Even kicked out!

Weird! It's so weird!

I don't know what this altar is, but he can feel that he may be able to improve his strength on this!

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

And the limited power will always kill the fighting spirit, such as the demon emperor and Qin Zheng.

Although their strength is still tyrannical, compared with Liu Zhengyang, they can obviously feel a little less aggressive!

It is not that Liu Zhengyang has not thought about this issue.

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

Won't!

Liu Zhengyang will definitely not!

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

The Black Soul Matrix also allowed him to see a world he had never thought about. Perhaps after the attack of the Black Soul, the wonderfulness of the world was just revealed!

The fighting spirit came again, Liu Zhengyang suddenly opened his eyes and flew into the air.