Doomsday stars

The mist is vast, the sea of ​​clouds is vast, the sky is blue and white, and the confusion is boundless.

A mountain peak suddenly appeared between the sea of ​​blue and white clouds. White clouds passed by, surrounded by ice and smoke. The air was cold, and a pure and quiet atmosphere floated.

It's like a fairyland, beyond the reach of mortals.

This is where the gate of Taixuan Sect, one of the overlords of the central continent, is located.

suddenly--

There was a loud "boom" sound.

The mountain peak suddenly shook, and the energy exploded, surging and spreading, causing waves.

The stone door was shattered and rubble flew.

"Damn it! Liang Jing, I want you to die!"

A terrifying aura, as if it was a world-destroying force, exploded and enveloped the entire mountain peak.

A voice full of resentment and resentment was squeezed out from between the teeth without any suppression, and it resounded clearly throughout the sky.

At this moment, the originally pure and quiet mountain peak, like a fairy mountain in the sea of ​​clouds, became lively. Countless rays of light shot out from the mountain peak and stopped in mid-air. They talked about what happened, with a solemn and panic expression. This Liang Jing What is it? It actually caused such a big commotion.

"roar--"

It was the same voice, obviously extremely furious, and it actually made a sound that was almost like a beast's roar, and it couldn't be suppressed no matter how hard it was suppressed.

It is conceivable how angry the owner of the voice is. It is a trivial matter to burst into anger, but it is true that anger can destroy a genius.

Whoosh!——

Whoosh! Whoosh!——

In the sky, several tyrannical pressures suddenly appeared, and several figures almost teleported into people's sight.

The people who were in mid-air immediately changed their expressions of respect and admiration upon seeing these people, and hurried forward to salute.

"I have met Master Huang, Master Ouyang, Seventh Master..."

"I've met Master Huang and Master Ouyang..."

…

A few people waved their hands to indicate it didn't matter.

The middle-aged monk with black hair and long beard in front, wearing a silver-white robe, flowing in the wind, fluttering like an immortal, with an immortal air, Master Huang, said:

"It's okay. You can go back to your residence first."

"Yes, Master."

After hearing this, everyone did not dare to neglect and turned around to leave.

The young and beautiful lady on one side, as if she had stepped out of a painting, was Senior Uncle Ouyang. He frowned and said, "I wonder what happened to Senior Brother Zhao? He actually lost such a temper. Humph, Senior Brother Zhao is now He is becoming more and more arrogant and puts everyone in his eyes."

Seventh Senior Uncle, an indifferent man frowned when he heard this, but said nothing. He knew that Senior Brother Zhao did something wrong in this matter, and it affected too many people.

Master Huang stood with his hands behind his back, shouted softly, and interrupted: "Junior sister, please don't talk nonsense."

At this time, his expression was extremely solemn, and he looked towards Zhao Qilin's secret room. The sudden burst of breath just now made him feel inexplicably frightened. Why did he suddenly become so tyrannical?

Could it be that Zhao Qilin has already made a breakthrough?

Uncle Huang pondered, and the others were no exception. They were all old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, so naturally they understood what that aura represented.

However, this seemed to collapse later, his breath plummeted, he became weaker several times, and returned to the level of the Great Perfection in the Nascent Soul stage.

Breakthrough failed?

At this moment, a faint stream of light flashed out of Zhao Qilin's cave.

Everyone saw that Zhao Qilin had white hair, a pale face, and a hint of ferocity. His eyes seemed to be cannibalistic. His ferocious and vicious aura made people feel numb just looking at him. Who was this Liang Jing? Who is this? It can actually make Senior Brother Zhao go crazy. This is not something ordinary people can do.

"Senior brother, you are polite. I don't know what happened to senior brother. I can help you."

Uncle Huang stepped forward and sang a caring voice.

Zhao Qilin Liuguang paused, with a dark face, glanced at him lightly, and said, "Thank you, junior brother, it's okay. I'll be back soon."

As he said that, he only nodded to the indifferent man, Uncle Seventh Master, and shot out non-stop, in the direction of the Crystal Wall System, the entrance to the Abyss of the Underworld.

There are several people in the air. You look at me and I look at you. They don’t know what happened. But what is certain is that this is not a small matter, and it is Senior Brother Zhao who suffered a big loss!

"Hmph, it seems that Senior Brother Zhao really thinks that he is the number one in the sect, yet he is so cold and arrogant, his eyes are so long that they reach to the sky." Senior Uncle Ouyang curled his lips and said coldly.

…

In fact, Zhao Qilin did more than just suffer a big loss!

It’s like eating the Super Invincible Universe, Heaven and Earth, Infinite Chaos Tai Chi... What a huge loss!

Zhao Qilin was extremely unlucky. Not only did his biological son die, but the Taixuan Shensha, which he had spent half his life focusing on, was also snatched away by his enemies, and his soul was destroyed.

In fact, for Zhao Qilin, although these losses were heavy, they were not too big a deal for him and were not irreparable.

What really made him furious was that when his soul was destroyed, he had just broken through the Nascent Soul stage and entered a new realm.

As a result, when he was attacked by the soul-killing sword that killed the demon's remnant soul, the power of the soul-killing sword was able to inexplicably act on his true body, and the tragedy was born——

Zhao Qilin, who was so elated just now that he would dominate the entire Taixuan Sect by becoming the number one in the sect, was so affected by this that he fell directly to the Nascent Soul stage and returned to the Nascent Soul stage.

What is extreme joy that produces sorrow?

This is how extreme joy leads to sorrow!

Zhao Qilin was so angry, but he didn't have time to be angry at that time. Instead, he used all available measures. He was determined to preserve his realm and could not let it go. So he used all kinds of methods and secret techniques.

Various precious elixirs are constantly used——

Time passes slowly.

Finally, just now, when he suffered heavy losses again, everything he did failed.

Moreover, all his wealth was spent on cultivating Zhao Bingkun, refining Taixuan Shensha, and maintaining his previous state. Now he is almost completely destitute.

After countless hardships and thousands of years of accumulation, we will return to before liberation.

The realm has fallen, and the difficulty of trying to break through has increased exponentially. His son has died, he has lost his magic weapon...and so on, all kinds of tragic things are coming. Zhao Qilin is about to explode with anger and anger at this time.

To the extreme.

At this time, he just wanted to find Liang Jing, find the remnant soul of the demon-slayer, extract their souls and refine them, and torture them for millions of years to relieve the hatred in his heart.

If he were here, he would sneer and say, "Damn it, if I want to blame you, blame your good 'grandson'. Isn't this a typical cheating incident?"

…………

Ouch!

Rumble——

The golden-armored corpses and bone demons attacked the Qianyu Locking Heaven Array like crazy. Liang Jing narrowed his eyes and attacked one after another.

Suddenly, the Taixuan Divine Veil moved, and he had an inexplicable sense of clear and perfect control in his mind. His eyes suddenly opened, and the flying sword disappeared on the spot.

A striking strike!

call out!

There was a sharp sound cutting through the air.

The golden-armored corpse, which kept waving the mace, was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically. He screamed and became furious, and he had to mobilize all the energy in his body to increase his defense.

It's a pity that everything was too late, it was discovered too late.

A 'chi' sound.

The ultimate spiritual weapon, the Yunlu Sword, attacked the temple of the golden-armored corpse, breaking through the thin energy shield. However, the flying sword could only barely break through its hard cortex and failed to seriously injure the opponent.

The body of the golden-armored corpse is so strong that one can imagine.

but--

A dark red light flashed on the flying sword, and a sword-shaped sword energy was stimulated and penetrated into the brain of the golden-armored corpse and entered its sea of ​​consciousness.

Liang Jing opened his eyes, waved his hand, and shouted: "Come back!"

call out!

The flying sword disappeared out of thin air, leaving behind a sharp cutting sound, and returned to Liang Jing's side.

At this time, the golden-armored corpse let out an extremely painful roar, low and weak. The mace in his hand could no longer be lifted. It fell to the ground with a bang. He hugged his head and staggered weakly, as if Sun Wukong, who was cursed by Tang Monk, could hardly stand and fell to the ground.

Ouch, ouch——

The golden-armored corpse screamed in pain, and the bone demon on the side was so anxious that he no longer dared to attack the Qianyu Locking Heaven Formation. Instead, he looked extremely serious and looked around carefully, thickening the energy shield to guard against what might suddenly happen. A surprise attack occurred.

Things are much scarier than they thought.

scold!

Liang Jing drank softly, and the soul-killing sword sword spirit came out from the flying sword, burst out three soul-killing sword sword energies in a row, and attacked the golden armored corpse, trying to take down the opponent in one go.

Chichi!——

The extremely sharp sword energy, the cold and trembling power of the soul, exploded.

Ouch!

The golden-armored corpse instinctively felt the deadly aura coming towards his face, roared angrily, and used his remaining strength. The gray corpse aura all over his body was extremely rich, and he blocked it in front of him. The huge pressure of the rules appeared. In the end, although there was no sword aura like the original soul-killing sword, , but it also greatly weakened the attack power of the sword energy.

Ouch——

The golden-armored corpse trembled violently, its breath dropped again, turned around without stopping, pulled away, its breath was extremely weak, and ran away quickly.

Seeing this, the Bone Demon didn't even dare to stay. Without falling behind at all, it turned into a streak of black energy and left quickly.

The two Yuanying old monsters came in anger and fled, fearing that they could not run fast enough.

In the formation, Liang Jing exhaled and sent his entire body down. It wasn't that he didn't want to pursue him to the end, but he still didn't understand how the Soul Killing Sword could kill a strong Nascent Soul warrior, and he couldn't use the Soul Killing Sword for a few seconds now. This is an attack, so let’s do this first and use God’s vision to see to what extent the golden armored corpse was damaged.

After all, he is the old monster Yuanying, and he can be considered a poor bandit no matter what.

Whoosh!

The Taixuan Divine Veil was taken off, and he murmured: "The Taixuan Divine Veil is very powerful. Although I can't exert it all, it is still stronger than the average spirit level. Unfortunately, it consumes too much. Over this period of time, I have become familiar with the performance and am almost familiar with it, so I can suspend its use until the real battle requires it."

In general, the level is still too low and I can’t afford it. I have a BMW and no money to buy gasoline. It’s a tragedy.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Liang Jing paused killing monsters, returned to the game world, and used God Vision——

In the picture, the golden-armored corpse ran away for a while and then slowed down. The energy sheen on his body was erratic. He staggered and walked in one direction. Soon the figure of the bone demon also appeared, and the two of them were silent. As I move forward, I don’t know where this is going.

Liang Jing frowned. It seemed that the golden-armored corpses were seriously injured. Should we trap them and find a way to destroy them?

He pondered, and wanted to use other means. Even a telepathic strike triggered by the Taixuan Shensha would not be able to hurt the old monster of Nascent Soul. He could only use the soul-killing sword, a soul-destroying attack.

However, when the Soul Killing Sword is in its perfect state, it can only attack a few times. It cannot attack ten or twenty times in a row like the Demonic Remnant Soul Killer. Moreover, it requires a sneak attack to produce a huge effect.

Now that I have been sneak-attacked by the Yuanying old monster once, I must be prepared. The chance of a successful sneak attack is probably very low.

The implementation seems to have a low success rate.

However, it was a bit unwilling to give up like this. The golden-armored corpse may even have suffered irreparable trauma now.

"First look at the direction they are heading to see what's going on first."

Liang Jing controlled God's vision, and the map in front of the two golden-armored corpses kept sliding.

In the abyss of the underworld, various monsters survive and fight, like the endless African savannah, boundless. The picture is like a fast-moving vehicle, moving forward quickly, and the surrounding scenery is constantly blurring and moving forward rapidly.

Everything seemed so calm, so ordinary, the same.

Suddenly, Liang Jing's eyes dimmed, the screen went black, and there was nothing.

"What's going on?"

Liang Jing's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the completely dark scene in front of him, he frowned. This was something he had never encountered before. What was going on in front of him?