Doomsday stars

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Liang Jing didn't say anything, but everyone in the audience was angry. Liang Jing was humiliating the invincible strong man in their hearts, but the Nascent Soul strong man was so good-tempered. This person was really ignorant.

"Master, we, we... I think let's just forget it and stop, otherwise I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous..."

Ghostface Sanren was trembling and pleadingly said to Liang Jing.

Liang Jing suddenly turned his head, his eyes burst out with a cold gaze, and he looked at the ghost-faced Sanren. This man was too timid and too verbose. He shouted: "If you want to live, just follow my orders, otherwise you will definitely..."

Die first, and miserably!"

Ghostface Sanren shivered, remembering Liang Jing's previous methods, he didn't dare to say anything anymore, he obeyed obediently, and concentrated on controlling the formation.

"Liang Jing, you better stop."

At this time, Tai Dao Master Qian came from the side and said with a sigh of persuasion. No matter what, he still didn't want to see the talented Liang Jing die in the end.

Liang Jing secretly sighed in his heart. These people still couldn't see clearly. Surrendering to these people would almost mean death. Moreover, he couldn't stand the tone of these people. Shouting and killing from a high position would directly make you guilty. He didn't know what awaited him after surrendering.

What's going on? This feeling of being unknown and out of control is what he hates the most and is least willing to accept.

What's more, he hasn't reached the final stage yet. Isn't he the old monster of Nascent Soul? So what, it's not like he has never faced it before.

He looked at the ancestor of the Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Demon Sect and smiled. He remembered this person. If he didn't have the [Spiritual Chain] skill to be immune to mental attacks, no matter how powerful he was, his soul would be broken now. After all,

That was a vicious attack that could hurt even the Yuanying old monster. The Abyss Roaring Beast was instantly killed after being attacked.

This person had long had murderous intentions towards him and had killed him.

Can you compromise and trust yourself when facing your life-and-death enemy?

No matter what, he will not compromise and does not know how to compromise, otherwise he will not be Liang Jing!

"Your face is so funny!"

Shaking his head, Liang Jing spoke calmly, ordering the green and purple poison spirit to speed up its movements. At this time, the cry of the Yin Prey man wrapped in the green and purple poisonous mist had completely disappeared. The poisonous mist was constantly rising, and was submerged in the Yin Prey.

The man's body caused the latter to change rapidly.

Liang Jing's words made the white-clothed ancestor of the Tianmo Sect tremble twice for invisible reasons, and his squinted eyes flashed coldly. If he hadn't learned about the development of the matter and Liang Jing's incredible talent from the woman in white, where would he have known it?

He said so many words in such a good tone, but he was just an ant, and he crushed him to death with just a flip of his hand, just like he had killed him without hesitation before, and so much time was wasted.

However, did Liang Jing really see his intentions?

"Brother Bai, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that this little beast is too arrogant and dares to be so lawless. Now let me show you what the dignity of Nascent Soul is!"

The white-clothed ancestor nodded slightly and stopped obstructing him. Looking at Liang Jing in the formation, greed flashed through his eyes. This person made him suffer a little, and then asked him to follow him back obediently, and then...what happens then?

Taoists from Taiyi and Taicang have to keep their proud heads in front of themselves.

The ancestor of the God of War Sect roared angrily, pointing his sword at the Qianyu Locking Heaven Formation. The long sword in his body armor flashed with energy, with brilliant power, terrifying momentum, and extreme ferocity and domineering.

"Liang Jing, today I will let you know what it means to be fearless when you are ignorant, and what you know about seeking death! Break it for me!"

The ancestor of the God of War Sect has his beard and hair spread out, as if the God of War has come to the world, majestic, and cuts through the air with a sword. The tyrannical sword light comes through the air, and the horse flies across the air, carrying the power of destruction, as if it is going to tear the world apart. , destroying everything in front of it.

Everyone was shocked. The ancestor of the God of War Sect seemed to hate Liang Jing so much that he had used all his strength to strike with the sword.

"Noisy!"

Liang Jing curled his lips in disdain, raised his hand, Tong Lao and Hei Ling appeared in the formation, directly searched out the control formation flags on several casual cultivators, refined them one by one, and controlled the formation.

Boom!

The airburst explosion seemed to destroy the world. The world was shaking at this moment. Everyone's eyes went black and their eardrums instantly failed.

The power of a strong Nascent Soul blow is so terrifying.

Everyone looked towards the formation, only to find that although the Qianyu Locking Heaven Formation was shaking and making waves, it remained motionless. Obviously, the force of the attack did not shake the formation.

"Hiss—the Qianyu Locking Heaven Formation is indeed well-deserved and powerful. Even if it is controlled by a strong Jindan expert, it can still resist the ancestor of Nascent Soul."

The ancestor of the God of War Sect was immediately dumbfounded. Although the Qianyu Locking Heaven Formation is said to be terrifying, it depends on whose hands it is. But no matter how powerful the formation is, it is impossible for a Jindan junior to block his attack. .

The white-clothed ancestor of the Tianmo Sect couldn't help but change his color, and his face became serious.

"Impossible! Ah! Break it for me!"

The ancestor of the God of War Sect roared angrily, and slashed several times in a frantic manner. His sword energy was as sharp as a sword, piercing the sky and slashing at the formation with a 'bang'. However, although the formation was shaken, it was still within the tolerance range. There was no force that could overthrow it. This made Ghostface Sanren's face become more relaxed. It seemed that the situation was not too dangerous. After the two black spirits joined, the pressure was reduced a lot.

Especially with the addition of Tong Lao, although his cultivation level is only the weakest among the three, only at the late spiritual level, his formation cultivation level is the deepest. Even in the central continent, he can be ranked among the top three formation masters. With the mana power of Ghostface Sanren, Tong Lao came to mobilize the control. The power of the formation was greatly increased immediately, and the consumption was reduced by half. As time passed, it became easier and smoother.

"Ah, possessed by a fighting spirit!"

The God of War Sect's face was completely lost. He used the signature stunt of the God of War Sect, his whole body's aura surged, and he continued to attack the formation crazily.

But what made him despair was that although his attack had become stronger, the formation in front of him seemed to be getting more and more stable.

His attacks shook the formation!

What is the most disappointing thing? That is when you are constantly trying to make progress, but the goal is getting further and further away from you.

This is true despair.

The ancestor of the Tianmo Sect looked very solemn and looked at the old man in the formation. Unexpectedly, Liang Jing had a formation master under his command. This matter would be difficult to handle.

"Liang Jing, do you think this will make everything okay? Unless you want to be trapped here for the rest of your life, you are doomed. If you give up resistance, you will eventually fail. Why are you so stubborn?" In the end, the white-clothed ancestor of the Tianmo Sect spoke calmly. Said.

"Damn it, Liang Jing, you won't be able to be proud for long. Sooner or later, this turtle shell will have to be forced. When the time comes, I'll let you have a taste of how it feels to extract your soul and refine your soul."

The ancestor of the God of War Sect was going crazy. He was blocked by Liang Jing in front of so many people. He was completely humiliated. He was breathing heavily and staring at the formation with red eyes.

Liang Jing didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and he was cooking the Yin Prey Man leisurely. At this time, it was slowly over. The purple poisonous spirit seemed to be a little weak and returned to his left wrist. The Yin Prey Man's whole body became iron blue, and a

The opposite fangs protrude from the lips, and the whole body exudes a cold and decaying aura.

"This, this is actually a zombie!"

"Oh my God, he actually turned the core golden elixir disciples of the Samurai Demon Cult into zombies. This man is so cruel."

"This Liang Jing is really lawless and has no scruples. He doesn't give any face to the two Yuan Ying ancestors, and even directly refines people into zombies in front of them. He wants to form a deadly feud with the two Yuan Ying ancestors.

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Everyone kept exclaiming, and words filled the nerves of the two ancestors. Their temples were beating loudly, as if one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas left their bodies.

"ah!"

The ancestor of the God of War Sect was about to go crazy. He roared and was about to take action again, but was stopped by the old man in white from the Tianmo Sect. The latter took a step forward, with a look of pity on his face, and sighed: "Liang Jing, I will give you one last chance.

Become my disciple and let this matter be over."

Liang Jing was about to attack the next target. After hearing this, he was silent for a moment and said, "Oh, you want to accept me as your disciple?"

"Yes, your qualifications are not bad enough to become a registered disciple."

After hearing these two sentences, Liang Jing couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a smile: "Why should I believe that you don't just want to catch me? You are plotting against me?"

"Don't people believe that I am a powerful person in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?"

"Believe it? Such empty talk. Who would believe it without guarantee? Besides, my qualifications are only good. I'm afraid you will find an excuse to kick me out. What should I do?" Liang Jing blinked and said: "

I don't think it's better than this. You can think of a way to increase my confidence and make a guarantee."

The white-clothed ancestor's face twitched a few times, his chest heaved visibly, his eyes narrowed more and more, and he said lightly: "How do you want me to increase your confidence and make a guarantee?"

"Actually, it's very simple. You just have to swear to the path you have cultivated in front of everyone, promise to accept me as your disciple, and promise not to have any bad thoughts about me. Otherwise, you will lose all your skills, ruin your future, and suffer all the pain."

And die." Liang Jing said: "As long as you do this, I will reluctantly become your apprentice."

"Presumptuous! What else do you want if you accept me as your disciple? You don't know what is good or bad!"

The white-clothed ancestor shouted violently, and his face turned cold instantly. The air around him froze, and with the riot of cold breath, it was absolutely impossible for him to make this oath.

"What? Can't you continue acting? Keep acting?"

Liang Jing sneered and said: "I have said it before, your face is really funny, now everyone can see it clearly."

Everyone in the field was stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses. It seemed that Liang Jing had seen the intention of the ancestor of the Tianmo Sect long ago, so he refused to accept the surrender, otherwise he would have ended up miserable. Thinking about this, everyone couldn't help but be secretly horrified.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is indeed a demon sect with sinister and vicious thoughts. You have to be careful and careful, because you don’t know if the other party will silence you?

For a moment, everyone's expressions changed and they unconsciously moved away from each other.

The ancestor in white looked at all this, his face twitching even more, and the next moment his face became full of ferocity, his cold aura surged, the air was turbulent, his long hair was flying, and an extremely vicious voice came out: "You deserve to die!"

Without any organization, the ancestor of the God of War Sect jumped out again, his face livid and furious, "Liang Jing, you are dead!"

Looking at the two powerful Nascent Soul masters who had completely torn off their hypocritical masks and were arrogant, Liang Jing smiled sarcastically, "Come on, I have long said that I want to see what it means to seek death, but it's a pity that you have been nagging for a long time, but you just won't let me.

If you see what it is like to seek death, come on, come on."

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