The mistake has been made. The reason why he was deceived is that Liu Zhengyang was led by the demon sect because of his unfamiliarity with the chessboard of heaven and earth, and took the initiative to become the other party's helper.

But he never fears mistakes.

Everyone is likely to make mistakes, the key is their attitude towards making mistakes!

Liu Zhengyang would not escape. Didn’t he just release some ancient blood king? So what could it be? Isn’t it enough to kill him?

In Xilin City, people were in panic.

Their bodies have become weaker and weaker. Xilin City, which had just recovered some of its vitality, suffered a nearly devastating disaster this time.

The blood and breath of these people may not be able to be compensated in a short period of time. If no one stops the bleeding king, they will be fucked by adults!

"What's going on! Why is such a big blood vortex appearing!"

"Aren't the blood cells just now dimmed? Why did this happen suddenly again!"

These people murmured with despair in their eyes, looking at the sky with a little despair.

And at this moment, a horse trainer suddenly fell from the sky and directly hit the blood-colored vortex.

It's Liu Zhengyang!

"Liu Zhizhang! Liu Zhizhang did not give up on us!"

"Nonsense! It's obvious that Liu Zhizhang was the one who dimmed those blood cells before! Liu Zhizhang is mighty!"

First, there are only some people shouting.

But soon the shouting became uniform.

Whenever they fall into despair, there will always be a majestic figure in front of them, and Liu Zhengyang has become the benchmark of their belief!

Mo Fengtian came to Liu Zhengyang with a look of surprise.

"Liu Zhizhuan, this is..."

Liu Zhengyang's face was calm: "The bastards from the Demon Cult are secretly punished! Their purpose was to let me destroy the Blood King's altar! Now is the altar that the ancient Blood King is truly sealed, and it is about to come out!"

Mo Fengtian nodded: "What do you need me to do?"

"The Ancient Blood King has just been born, and it will definitely take a lot of blood to restore his strength! You should organize the people in Xilin City now. If possible, try not to give him this opportunity!"

Mo Fengtian nodded with a serious expression: "I understand! I just happened to have a formation map in my hand that was not used, so it can be very useful now!"

After saying that, he let out a long sigh and looked at Liu Zhengyang deeply: "Zhizhuan, this ancient blood king will ask you!"

"Haha! This is what I messed up with, so I will deal with it naturally!"

Liu Zhengyang laughed loudly.

"Don't say that, if Liu Zhizhang didn't say that, if it weren't for Liu Zhizhang, the bastards of the Demon Cult would not let us go!" Mo Fengtian bowed: "Liu Zhizhang, take care of us!"

"Don't take charge, take care of yourself!"

After watching Mo Fengtian leave, Liu Zhengyang slowly walked towards the huge blood-colored vortex.

"The people of the Demon Cult are very good at calculating, but any conspiracy is vulnerable to absolute strength!"

Liu Zhengyang took a deep breath. The pulling force of the blood-colored vortex in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, but he was still standing very steadily.

"I haven't come out for many years. Does this breath take so long?"

After Liu Zhengyang said that, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his energy condensed into a blood dragon spear, and then he swung hard and rushed directly towards the blood-colored vortex.

"Get out for me!"

As soon as the words were finished, the blood dragon spear that had just shot into the vortex suddenly exploded and an angry voice came.
Chapter completed!