Doomsday stars

The majestic Yuan Ying ancestor, who stood at the top of the central continent, was actually ridiculed by Liang Jing one after another. At this time, the ancestor of the God of War Sect felt that he was going crazy, and his chest kept rising and falling and he was about to explode.

With a ferocious expression on his face, he roared, his hair and beard spread out, he discharged the cannonballs and rushed toward Liang Jing, raised his long knife above his head, and struck the sky!

Boom!

A huge, shocking explosion sounded again, but it could not shake the Qianyu Heaven Locking Formation at all.

"die!"

The white-clothed ancestor of the Tianmo Sect had his mask ripped off by Liang Jing. He felt his face was burning. He couldn't help but take action anymore, and he pointed a finger at the people in the formation without any scruples.

The black silk thread burst out, and although it weakened a lot after passing through the formation, it still carried an extremely dangerous aura and launched a fatal blow towards everyone in the formation.

Liang Jing couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart. He had to say that this ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Sect is indeed a super master in the middle stage of Yuanying. He is not comparable to those in the early stage of Yuanying. This soul-breaking thread can actually pass through the Qianyu Heaven Locking Formation. The defense is indeed shocking.

but--

Buzz!

The weakened version of the Soul-Destroying Silk, which was already powerful enough to instantly kill a powerful Golden Elixir, hit Liang Jing. The latter's body flashed with white light, and the Soul-Destroying Silk canceled each other out, leaving no harm to himself.

Liang Jing smiled mockingly at the livid-faced ancestor in white, not even bothering to say a word, as if the other party was not worthy of his words. Then he ignored these powerful men and instead aimed at Tie Man in front of him, who Immediately my body trembled, what was supposed to come had come.

This time, as if the instructor was on fire, the two Nascent Souls became even more furious and attacked even faster.

"I'll open it! Open it! Open it! Open it..."

The ancestor of the God of War Sect looked like a mad demon, slashing out quickly and sharply with his sword, and the swords crossed the sky, and exploded on the formation barrier with a "rumbling" sound, shaking the world.

"Looking for death! I don't believe you can resist it forever! Death!——"

The ancestor in white was extremely cold, and he pointed his attacks towards the formation, aiming directly at Ghostface San, Tong Lao and others.

Buzz!——

Black threads of soul-breaking threads struggled through the formation, and finally reached the bodies of everyone in the formation, but were offset by the white light flashing on their bodies.

Crazy, almost crazy!

The ancestor in white couldn't help but look at it, and then he almost became hysterical. What kind of magical ability is this? How could such a thing exist in the world? It was completely incapable of his special skills. These people who are so weak can actually resist him. , this is absolutely impossible!

"Die!"

The white-clothed ancestor roared angrily and continued to attack. He knew that this ability was definitely not unlimited and had weaknesses, but he would not look for weaknesses. He only needed to forcefully destroy all obstacles in front of him. Only in this way could he make the already depressed people My heart feels better.

They want to vent, let out Liang Jing's teasing, humiliating anger, and tear everything down!

…

The next moment, Ghostface Sanren took the initiative to retreat, letting Black Spirit block in front. The ancestor in white finally smiled, these people really have limits, "Let's see how long you can block them!"

Buzz…

After several more soul-breaking silk attacks, Hei Ling finally couldn't stop it and retreated.

"die!"

The ancestor in white sneered cruelly and ferociously, and was about to attack again, but at this moment he saw the ghost-faced Sanren taking off the necklace around his neck, putting on an identical one, and then blocking the front, standing side by side with Tong Lao. When he launched the soul-breaking silk attack again, white light flashed again, and the soul-breaking silk was blocked, unable to hurt anyone at all.

"Impossible! Let me see how many replacement secret treasures you have! Die!"

Next, no matter how the white-clothed ancestor attacks, these people can block his attacks as long as they keep changing out new necklaces. These necklaces seem to be inexhaustible, and new ones are constantly being taken out. For such a long time

, Liang Jing copied a lot of things.

Crazy, the white-clothed ancestor's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he couldn't believe it. These people actually have countless of these artifacts that can be immune to soul attacks, and they are inexhaustible. How is this possible? Has the world really changed? What?

What happened when such a precious secret treasure ended up on the streets?

At this moment, he lost his composure like never before.

The ancestor of the God of War Sect on the side also went crazy. He roared like a wild beast and continued to attack, but he couldn't break the formation at all.

They couldn't do anything to the people in the formation at all, they just roared madly to vent their anger.

Others in the field were stunned. They looked at the two Yuan Ying ancestors who were like ants on a hot pot. They were extremely anxious but seemed so powerless. They finally recognized the reality. It was not that Liang Jing was arrogant and lost his self-awareness, but that

Others can clearly see that the ancestor of Yuanying is not invincible.

Everyone looked at them with strange eyes, and the two ancestors in white with keen senses felt that their faces were splashed with boiling oil, and they couldn't help but scream in anger——

"Liang Jing, don't be proud, you can't run away unless you plan to stay here for the rest of your life!"

"Humph, the villain is arrogant for a while, and sometimes you cry."

Liang Jing ignored the two people's angry scoldings and didn't even look at them. He looked at Tie Man with an indifferent expression.

Plop!

Tie Man originally stood up, but when he saw Liang Jing's gaze, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground again, "No, don't kill me. As long as you don't want me, I can do whatever you want. Really."

,I can……"

"How dare you, Tie Man!"

The ancestor of the God of War Sect looked at Tie Man, the core elite disciple of the God of War Sect, and saw that majestic and majestic body kneeling towards Liang Jing. He suddenly felt an unprecedented humiliation, became furious, and his roar became extremely sharp... The God of War Sect

His face has been completely humiliated by him, thanks to him being so mighty and yet so cowardly.

Feeling the power of Nascent Soul, Tie Man's body trembled twice, but he did not dare to move. No matter what, Liang Jing was the one who decided his life or death now.

"Want to live or die?"

Liang Jing's voice came, and Tie Man trembled and said quickly: "Sheng, I haven't lived yet. I don't want to be a zombie. As long as you don't kill me, I can do anything. It's absolutely no problem."

"Tie Man, you deserve to die! The God of War Sect will not let you go..."

The ancestor of the God of War Sect was furious again and cursed again and again. His voice was so high that it became shrill.

Tie Man was trembling all over, sweating continuously on the ground, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Don't worry about them. These people usually seem to be awesome, but in fact they just yell and scare people. Come on, take this amazing pill."

"ah!--"

The ancestor of the God of War Sect was so angry that it was difficult to vent.

A huge blood-colored elixir appeared in front of Tie Man. Tie Man swallowed it while the ancestor of the God of War Sect roared. Then Liang Jing let the green and purple poison spirit enter Tie Man's body to poison him, and finally poisoned him.

The soul poison was deeply injected into Tie Man's sea of ​​consciousness before it stopped.

After all, the level of the Demonic Corpse Insect is still too low. The refined Blood Soul Pill may not necessarily be able to control the powerful Golden Pill, but it can still have a minimum warning effect. As long as something goes wrong, Liang Jing can completely activate the purple poison spirit.

Toxin, kill the opponent.

After using various methods, although I can't be as free as before, I can still control characters like Ghost Face Sanren and Tie Man.

At the same time, everyone couldn't help but laugh after hearing Liang Jing's words. They could only yell a few times. Are they saying that the ancestor of Yuanying is a dog? This Liang Jing is too sharp-tongued. This is a rhythm that wants to embarrass the enemy.

"Ah, Liang Jing, I won't divorce you!"

"Sharp teeth, sharp tongue, let me see what else you can do, don't even think about leaving here!"

Humiliated like never before, the ancestors and the two felt that they were about to explode. Damn it, damn it, damn it... Liang Jing, we will fight until we die!

It's a pity that Liang Jing didn't pay attention to them at all.

Feeling the various methods Liang Jing had planted on him, Tie Man suddenly understood how Ghost Face Sanren felt, and said respectfully to Liang Jing: "Master, if you have anything to do, please do it."

Tie Man's minion behavior caused the God of War Sect ancestor to explode again. Tie Man felt the anger of the other party and his whole body started to tremble again.

"Hmph! What are you afraid of? These people are just scolding people. What's there to be afraid of?" Liang Jing snorted, stretched out his hand and patted Tie Man's majestic shoulder, "Come on, refine this control formation flag."

It’s melted. I’ll help you control the formation later.”

Once again, sarcasm and disregard.

"Yes, yes." Tie Man replied quickly.

"Ah - Liang Jing, if you have the guts, come out to me."

Heart-rending roars were heard. The ancestors of the God of War Sect's hair stood on end and their heads were filled with anger. Water was almost dripping from the cold faces of the white-clothed ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Sect. At this moment, they only felt that they were not the only ones who came here.

I made the wrong choice, and now my face has been lost, my dignity has been lost, and I can no longer step down.

Damn it, Liang Jing is a beast. Not only is he not weak in strength, he is also sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, which makes people have the urge to commit suicide.

Liang Jing continued to ignore their expressions and thoughts. Seeing the Ghostface Sanren and others getting ready, he couldn't help but tighten the black dragon stick in his hands.

This black irregular stick of unknown material has never been damaged even a little bit, no matter what kind of masters, enemies, or magic weapons and treasures it faces from the time it was obtained until now. It is also able to absorb and is full of evil energy.

, the attack caused the wound to bleed profusely, and all kinds of strange abilities, even identification techniques cannot identify its origin.

...No matter from which aspect, this black dragon giant stick is extraordinary.

Therefore, from the time he got it until now, he has never given up refining it. He has been using his essence and blood to refine it with his fast recovery and almost inexhaustible essence blood. He has been continuously absorbed by it, supplemented by the true energy to refine it...

Later, after absorbing the geomagnetic gold, the black dragon giant stick had its own characteristics.

With his own consciousness, he took the initiative to ask for the absorption of geomagnetic gold. Since then, the black dragon giant stick weighed 50,000 kilograms and exerted terrifying power in the battle, greatly increasing his strength. He recognized the power of this black dragon giant stick.

It is mysterious and extraordinary, and from then on, it tried its best to use the essence and blood to refine it.

Until not long ago, after breaking through the innate stage, the power of the innate true energy increased greatly, and the essence and blood became more powerful. He finally refined the black dragon giant stick and was able to use some power.

Now, it's time to see the results.

Holding the black dragon's giant stick tightly, Liang Jing cast his gaze outside the formation, his eyes full of fighting spirit——