Six Hundred and Sixtieth IX Self-Eating

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[Stepping on the Stars] is a unique skill in Tianyu, but it is not a unique skill in Shushan.

In one-fifth of the memory of the sick ghost man, it happened to be recorded.

Therefore, Chen Jing can certainly use it.

As for why he can reach three stars with one step?

That's because although he hasn't practiced before, the sick ghost man was extremely proficient in this way, and his attainments in "Stepping on the Stars" are quite high.

At its peak, it has already reached the point of stepping on six stars.

The talent and savvy of the sick ghost man are ranked first in Kunlun.

Therefore, with his memory and experience, Chen Jing is like a master player playing a trumpet. With the same skills, he is naturally better than a novice.

"You think you are strong?"

As soon as Chen Jing stepped on the three stars, he came to Lu Jingtwelve's back in the blink of an eye, slapped him on the back of the head, and sent his body flying like a spiral fan.

After he rolled to the ground, Chen Jing stepped on Samsung again, came behind him, kicked him, and kicked him more than ten meters away.

"In my eyes, you were a useless person before, and you are also a useless person now."

Lu Jingtwelve got up in a hurry, looking around anxiously, parrying left and right.

I even want to distance myself a little bit by stepping on the stars.

But as soon as he moved, a shadow swayed by his side and kicked him at the root of his life.

The severe pain hit, Lu Jingtwelve felt as if something had been kicked off.

Under this slight sluggishness, the afterimage around him shook again, kicking him seven or eight times in succession.

The strength of each kick was extremely strong. After the fight, Lu Jingtwelve's newly recovered body was seriously injured again.

"Fuck, if you insist on forcing me, then I will make you look ugly."

After Lu Jingtwelve spat out a mouthful of blood, he suddenly took out a wooden sign with a ferocious face, and stamped it in front of him.

Boom~

The wooden sign instantly becomes bigger,

It became a black evil door.

——Rashomon!

Since he got this door, he has never stopped researching.

Up to now, he has reached a quite proficient level in the application of this door.

However, the application of this door consumes a lot of soul power.

Therefore, he kept it by his side as the last trump card.

After he proficiently used this thing, killing the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage was no problem at all.

Come one can kill one, come two can kill a pair. He has absolute confidence.

"Go to hell with me."

Lu Jingtwelve roared loudly, and a thick purple mist spewed out from the black evil gate.

Immediately, it will completely cover a radius of 30 meters.

Then Chen Jing's position was precisely locked by Rashomon.

In the void, it was as if a pair of shackles had been born, trapping Chen Jing and making him unable to move.

But in contrast, Lu Jingtwelve was also standing motionless behind the door at this time.

——His mind has connected with Rashomon, he is Rashomon, and Rashomon is him.

"[Myriad Ghosts Biting Heart]!"

Boom~

The moment Chen Jing was pulled by Rashomon, his soul felt like he had fallen into a dark world.

In this dark world, there is a huge and strange black evil door standing in the west direction.

On the door, there are pictures of the evil ghost Yasha.

Suddenly, the door opened, and thousands of ghosts flew out from behind the door. 315 Chinese website

They were big and small, with green faces and long fangs, as if they had been hungry for several lifetimes. Seeing Chen Jing was like seeing delicious twice-cooked pork.

Lu Jingtwelve used this move against Chen Jing once at the [Warrior Alliance Meeting].

At that time, he had almost killed Chen Jing before he used it proficiently.

Now, he is quite proficient in this sect, and he is confident that this time, he will be able to kill him.

"Bite! Fly me out of my wits!"

Thousands of evil spirits, black and green intertwined, with blue faces and fangs rushed towards Chen Jing at the same time.

Chen Jing snorted coldly, and suddenly in this dark world, the golden light was shining all over his body, exuding a strong aura of primordial yang.

As soon as the light spread out, it was like the rising sun.

When those evil spirits saw the Yuanyang golden light for the first time, they all screamed in horror.

Chen Jing's three souls and seven souls condensed into a golden villain. After chasing up to the group of evil spirits, he punched the fist, which seemed to be covered with flames. As soon as it touched those evil spirits, it burned up.

The evil spirits screamed, came and went like a tide, trying to hide behind the Rashomon.

"Want to leave? When I was in the [Wu Shuang League], I almost fell for your trick. This time, it is not so easy for you to want to leave."

The little golden man picked up the seal and began to say silently: "Maholaga, Maholaga, Mahoraga, come!"

Shh~

On the head of the little golden man, a silk thread suddenly appeared, as if linking the heavens.

Moments later, the dharma figures of the heavens descended, and the golden villain was entangled with a big snake, and then merged with the big snake.

Transformed into the eighth aspect of the eight dragons - King Mahalaga!

As soon as this dharma unfolds, in the dark world, it suddenly becomes like a giant.

Step into the world!

The boa constrictor's tail swung like an iron whip, and it hit the Rashomon with a clatter.

Those evil ghosts who had just hid in made ghostly screams and trembled until their hearts felt cold.

At the same time, Lu Jingtwelve, who was standing behind Rashomon, was already drenched in cold sweat.

His three souls and seven souls have been injected into Rashomon, and they have become one with Rashomon.

Those evil spirits were all summoned by him. As much spiritual power as he had, he could summon as many evil spirits and wandering spirits.

But at the same time, the life and death of those evil spirits also have a contract with him.

Every time a ghost dies, his spiritual power will be reduced by one point, and one point will be damaged.

If half of these evil spirits die, or all of them die, then according to the contractual relationship, he will also be completely backlashed, and the final result will be that his soul will be scattered and his body will disappear.

At this moment, on his forehead, the sweat was sliding down like soybeans.

He really wanted to wake up and get out of that black world, but once the soul fight started, does it mean that he can wake up after waking up?

Regardless of life and death, don't even think about breaking away.

In fact, the moment he saw Chen Jing emitting golden light, he was already sweating.

No matter how stupid he is, it can be seen that the three souls and seven souls can condense into a human form and appear golden.

If this is not the Taoist Yang God, what is it?

You must know that Lu Jingtwelve's current soul power is still at the stage of three souls and seven souls.

It's like a star.

And Yang God is the scorching sun.

A mere star, when it hits the scorching sun, will undoubtedly be instantly covered and disappear without a trace.

'Yangshen? How could it be, how could it be the Yang God? How could you be Yang God? '

If Lu Jingtwelve was already terrified when he saw Chen Jing's Yang God, then he was so scared that he couldn't even utter a word after seeing Chen Jing sacrifice [King Mahoraga].

His soul and body were trembling at the same time, sweat was pouring down like rain, and his upper and lower teeth could not stop chattering.

In the dark world, the ferocious-looking Maharaja frantically hit Rashomon. After it successfully smashed a door panel, half of the fang-toothed ghosts inside were caught to death by its claws.

With the death of the evil ghost, Lu Jing Twelve's body suddenly bled from all seven orifices, and his whole body trembled and twitched like an electric shock.

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