If Liu Zhengyang could watch the meridians in his body, he would find fine cracks, just like something virtually tied these meridians. If someone else estimated that he was seriously injured and dying.

But Liu Zhengyang is still alive and kicking.

This is due to his cultivation skills, the formula of withered wood and spring, and his super physique, which is enough to maintain his strength to crush the Taoist king.

But such a situation is doomed that his battle will not last long.

Once the aura in his body dries up, his injury will worsen again! There may even be broken meridians and loss of both qi and blood.

The emergence of the power of origin has changed all this.

At first, most of the original power absorbed by Liu Zhengyang was absorbed by the fine cracks in the meridians. With the flow of the original power, the meridians were repaired instantly.

But unfortunately, there was not much original power at that time, and only the main meridians could be repaired!

However, this time, the suppressed monster's second assists gave Liu Zhengyang enough original strength.

Lured by the power of origin, the aura in his body began to move, constantly impacting the barrier of the air sea, as if the waves were hitting the rock wall in the strong wind.

"Well? What sound?"

In the lonely holy land, although these trapped Taoist kings can't see the existence of others, some things can't be bound by this shallow space.

For example, the space crack of the monster, and the roar made by Liu Zhengyang in the air sea.

Although the impact of the sea of Qi occurred in Liu Zhengyang's body, other monks can still feel it, but they are inevitably curious.

Hear the sound of waves in the lonely holy land?

The scene seems strange no matter how you look at it.

In this place of the altar, there are strange and dangerous everywhere. Now there are such changes, which immediately make those Taoist kings nervous.

Even walking began to be suspicious, instead of rushing in the space as recklessly as before, trying to break the blockade of the lonely holy land.

Of course, Liu Zhengyang doesn't know these things.

When the sea of Qi was impacted, his only feeling was pain.

Severe pain!

Although Liu Zhengyang's ability to endure pain is still very strong, under the constant impact of such a sea of anger, he inevitably has some concerns. Will this sea of anger really burst?

You should know that what is in his body now is not a gas like ordinary people, but a drop of Aura!

In terms of weight alone, the two sides are very different.

Who can withstand such an impact now?

"Eh? What's going on!"

The blood dragon's surprised voice sounded, and then a red light rushed out of the chessboard of heaven and earth. He looked at the chaotic scene in the air sea with some horror.

"Blood dragon? Are you awake? Look at me. What's going on?"

The blood dragon looked surprised and seemed to be impacted by something. After a while, its expression calmed down: "your luck is invincible! You can even find the dark and yellow Qi?"

Blood dragon is simply unable to Tucao, according to his estimate, if Liu Zhengyang wants to make complaints about how to cure the aura droplets, it will take decades. This is the constant polishing to achieve this effect.

But now it seems that Liu Zhengyang's luck is far beyond his imagination!