Rebirth of Heavenly Reward

The Inanimate Demon Lord is actually a master of the eighth layer of alchemy!

Yingzun's face showed a dignified look, Liang Xuanle pursed her lips lightly, the cold light in her eyes slightly retracted, the warm and soft smile on her delicate face also slowly dissipated, she stared at the Inanimate Demon Respect, the red lips are lightly parted, and the words are clear:

"Today, Liang Jingfeng and I will only keep one of them."

Wusheng Demon Venerable flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, his voice was like a thunderclap, and it shook the ears of the monks present. Among the monks who were surrounded by Liang Xuanle, those with slightly lower cultivation levels immediately had bleeding from their mouths and noses. The figure shakes.

Liang Xuanyue was only at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, and when he was forced by his momentum, his face immediately turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and involuntarily retreated a few steps, staggering, as if he might fall at any time.However, her eyes were extraordinarily bright, revealing an indomitable and determined light, very similar to the Liangjin on the Qingyun Terrace back then.

Yingzun's eyes turned cold, he took a step forward, rolled up his sleeves, and counterattacked with momentum. Although his cultivation base is a level weaker than Wusheng Demon's, it is no problem to resist Wusheng's aura and coercion. In the front, the pressure of everyone behind him suddenly relaxed, Liang Xuanle exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and wiped the blood from his lips with a sneer:

"Old ancestors, the descendants of the Liang family fight each other according to their own abilities. Liang Jingfeng can rely on external force, but I can't? Hehehe...It's really fair and just!"

Inanimate Demon Venerable's eyes flashed coldly:

"act recklessly!"

Liang Xuanle repeatedly offended his majesty as the ancestor of the Wusheng Sect, arrogant and conceited without restraint, such a disobedient junior, don't worry about it!

Wusheng Mozun shot out in anger, from top to bottom, like a falcon pouncing on food, he rushed towards Liang Xuanle like lightning!As long as Liang Xuanle dies, the monks who follow her will have their own way to recover!

Yingzun snorted coldly, Wusheng Mozun actually wanted to kill Liang Xuanle directly by going past him, and he didn't take him seriously!Seeing Wusheng Demon Venerable's palm wind approaching, Ying Zun wronged his hands, and two silver moon scimitars appeared in his hands. He didn't hesitate at all because of Wusheng Demon Venerable's eight-level alchemy cultivation, and immediately flew to meet Wu Sheng Demon Venerable. Sheng Mozun attack!

The two masters in the late stage of alchemy exchanged moves, and every time they collided, an invisible wave of air was set off, crushing the few remaining foundation cultivators on the rocky ground out of breath.

Liang Jin hides behind the boulder with her hands folded around her chest, taking in all of this wonderful drama in her eyes, the father and daughter are simply trying their best to use every ounce of power around them for their own use, Liang Jingfeng incites Wushengmen The old ancestor made a move, and Liang Xuanle was protected by the Shadow Hall. Right now, it seemed that Liang Jingfeng had the upper hand.

But Liang Jin remembered what Liang Xuan Le said the other day, and knew that she had another card in her hand that could play a decisive role.Therefore, she was not in a hurry to make a move at all. The whole family would lose out, and it would be best if they all died together. She was happy to watch the show from the sidelines and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Now that Wusheng Demon Venerable has already made a move, today's matter is destined to be unsatisfactory. Liang Jingfeng stared at the field solemnly, seeing that although Ying Zun was slightly inferior, but with his weird body skills, he was able to fight against Wusheng Demon Venerable. Respect each other to contain each other, will not lose in a short time.

Seeing that Liang Xuanle's face turned pale under the intimidation of his ancestors just now, perhaps due to internal injuries, but there was no fear in his eyes, Liang Jingfeng felt that he might have a backhand, in order to prevent Ye Changmeng from having more , He immediately looked at Wuwei Daoist, another ancestor of Wushengmen, Wuwei Taoist, bowed and said:

"Old Ancestor, now Wusheng Ancestor is being entangled by Shadow Venerable, I'm afraid this battle will not be over for a while, why don't we make a move to capture that yellow-mouthed boy?"

Taoist Wuwei glanced at him indifferently, with indifference and anger hidden in his pupils, he snorted coldly:

"Since brother has already made a move, are you still afraid that the girl will escape?"

Liang Jingfeng was choked by Taoist Wuwei, so he could only suppress the inexplicable worry that suddenly rose in his heart, and turned his attention to the battle between Wusheng Demon Venerable and Ying Venerable. Right now, he can only hope that his ancestor will defeat him soon. Yingzun, at the same time, was also thinking silently in his heart, don't make any more troubles.

However, just as he turned around, he saw a black shadow rushing into the battle circle from an extremely tricky angle. That person was holding a nine-curved long sword, and the point of the sword pointed directly at the Inanimate Demon Lord!

Taoist Spirit Snake!

Liang Jingfeng took a breath and exclaimed:

"Old Ancestor, be careful behind you!!!!"

With the sword energy in his body, the Wusheng Demon Venerable felt it. While his heart was trembling and horrified, at the same time, Yingzun came to cut the moon with two knives. Under the attack of a monk named Danjie, he fell into an extremely dangerous situation!

Compared with Taoist Spirit Snake, Wusheng Mozun was more afraid of Yingzun. After a little hesitation, he chose to avoid Yingzun's double blades, but missed the opportunity to dodge the long sword behind him!

With a bang, the Nine-Curved Spirit Snake Sword pierced into the shoulder of the Inanimate Demon Venerable, and was embedded in the ribs. It was stuck by the hard bones of the monk who formed the alchemy, unable to enter again!Taoist Spirit Snake's eyes flashed, he let go of his sword without hesitation, and after a hit, he drew back!

The moment he retreated, a terrifying palm brushed past his face. If he hadn't retreated in time, that palm would have seriously injured him!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The Spirit Snake Taoist is as cunning as a fox, he escaped immediately with one blow, the Wusheng Demon Venerable received a sword for nothing, the nine-curved Spirit Snake Sword is a middle-grade spiritual treasure, when the sword enters the body, there is an icy cold immediately Qi poured into the limbs of Wusheng Demon Venerable like a living thing, making his hands and feet cold, and his strength plummeted!

The accident happened so fast that Wuwei Daoren and Liang Jingfeng, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, hadn't recovered their senses before Wusheng Mozun was injured!

Liang Jingfeng felt a chill in his heart, just as Wusheng Mozun waved away Taoist Spirit Snake with his palm, Yingzun already leaned forward and pressed his palm on his back!

puff!

Wusheng Mozun spurted blood from his mouth, and was knocked down to the ground by the power of this palm. The Nine-Curved Spirit Snake Sword was embedded in his ribs, which greatly reduced his strength, and he was forced to accept the palm of Yingzun. A master at the upper level, Wusheng Demon Venerable can be said to be extremely aggrieved, his breath was held in his chest, and his lungs almost exploded!

"Snake God Sect!!! Shadow Hall!!! This old man is at odds with you and other bastards!!!!"

Daoist Wuwei came back to his senses at this moment, his face turned purple with anger, and he flew into the arena, trying to reach out to support his brother, but was swung away by the furious Wusheng Demon Venerable!

Taoist Spirit Snake floated to the ground, a sinister smile flickered in his dark green pupils:

"Inanimate Demon Lord, blame Liang Jingfeng, a junior who wants to use the old man and Shadow Lord as spearmen, but is unwilling to pay enough price!"

The situation was reversed again. The ancestor of the Wushengmen who was in charge of the overall situation just now and overwhelmed all the monks present was attacked and injured by Taoist Spirit Snake after a few breaths!

Except for Liang Jin, Liang Xuanle and others who had expected this, all the people on Liang Jingfeng's side changed their faces drastically. Liang Xuanyue, who was protected by Taoist Spirit Snake of the sixth level of alchemy, was like a demon in their eyes.

Relying on the cultivation of the foundation to drive the monk who formed the alchemy, her cards seemed to be endless. Every time when Liang Jingfeng had the winning ticket, she suddenly turned the situation around, as if everything that happened in front of her was under her control. Such scheming and methods are really chilling.

If a person like her can't be killed with one blow, then it's best not to provoke her. No matter who she is, if she provokes such a person with a mind close to a monster, she will definitely be counted to death!

The Wusheng Mozun was injured, but today's sect's internal fighting has not really come to the fore!

Daoist Wuwei was furious, pointing at Xuan Le, scolding angrily:

"A generation with little benevolence and little righteousness! It is really a sign of the collapse of the sect! I have hundreds of years of foundation in the Wusheng sect, and I will be buried in the hands of your ungrateful disciples!!"

Hearing this, Liang Xuanle smiled sassyly, with a face full of ridicule:

"What the old ancestor said is true. People who are benevolent and less righteous are indeed a sign of the collapse of the sect! However, you are a selfish person who turns black and white and wants to pour dirty water on me. It's really ridiculous!"

She doesn't have any friendship with Wushengmen, and she doesn't have any ancestral affection with Wusheng Mozun Wuwei Daoist. Since they are unkind, don't blame her for being unrighteous!

After saying that, she clasped her fists at Yingzun and saluted:

"I also ask the two seniors to uphold justice for the younger generation!"

There was a piercing coldness hidden in Liang Xuanle's eyes. She was already extremely disappointed with Wusheng Mozun and Wuwei Daoist. Even if she took down Liang Jingfeng today and killed Liang Qianshan later, these two stubborn old men would most likely not support her. She will try to get rid of her in the future because of her offensive behavior today!

She has been secretly wary of Taoist Spirit Snake. Such villains will surely bite her back after Wusheng Mozun and Wuwei Taoist fall from their horses. That's why she has been targeting Liang Jingfeng but never thought of taking her ancestor's life. Now it seems that, These two old men don't understand at all!

Yingzun nodded expressionlessly, and Taoist Spirit Snake's eyes were flickering, he didn't know what he was thinking, but with Yingzun by his side, he followed suit.

Yingzun took the initiative to make a move, and flew towards Wusheng Mozun, while Taoist Spirit Snake gave a sly smile, and attacked Wuwei Taoist with his palm!

Liang Jingfeng's complexion changed drastically. If Yingzun and Taoist Spirit Snake killed the two ancestors, he might not escape today!

Thinking of this, he immediately gritted his teeth, his heart became ruthless, and he hissed and roared secretly, cool Xuanle!This is what you forced me to do!

Even if I lose my reputation today, I will never make it easy for you!

"Stop!! Liang Xuanle!!! Look at what this is?!"

Liang Jingfeng flipped his wrist, and a dark black transparent soul-locking bottle the size of a palm appeared in his hand. As soon as the bottle came out, there was a gloomy wind, as if there was a female ghost crying at night coming from the bottle. The cultivator's spine felt numb immediately, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

Hearing the sound of Liang Jingfeng suddenly, Liang Xuanle's eyes turned around, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the vial.

But when she saw the scene in the bottle, her expression suddenly changed drastically, her face turned pale, her pupils shrank suddenly, her breathing stopped suddenly, her heart hurt sharply, her whole body trembled, her eyes were bloodshot, she panicked and cried out in pain:

"mother!"

A living soul was imprisoned in that bottle, it was the wronged soul of Liang Xuanle's biological mother who had passed away for many years!