Feng Xun and the second senior brother are both three-ring star saints, and their strength is also surprisingly strong, so it is naturally easy to control the night saint.

The two of them naturally know what Tianxing is going to do next!

Swish!

A wisp of life force wrapped around the Celestial Star's fingertips.

"Feng Xun, second senior brother, when I extract his soul later, he may fight back more violently, you must control it!"

Both nodded, but their expressions were solemn.

The backlash of a three-ringed star saint is by no means pediatric.

If you don't get it right, you will get hurt.

Even the cushion back is pulled.

"Life force, go!"

Boom!

The life force pierced into the body of the Son of the Night like a golden thread.

"What is this?"

The Son of the Night looked terrified, because he found that this silky green thing actually restrained his star power.

It's natural, the life force, and for any negative energy, it has a restraining effect.

This is also the reason why the Celestial Star has repeatedly succeeded in dealing with the legend of the night.

Heaven is destined, and the stars are the fate of the legend of the night.

"Feng Xun, second senior brother, get ready, I'm going to pull it!"

"Good!"

Both of them did their best.

"Pull!"

Tianxing slammed his might, and suddenly the Holy Son of the Night screamed like a pig.

"How dare you tear my soul apart, unforgivable, unforgivable!

"It's all dying, what so much nonsense!" the fifth senior brother snorted.

At this time, he no longer dared to underestimate the celestial stars.

Refining the Three-Ring Star Saint into a puppet, he wouldn't dare to do it anyway.

And this new junior brother in front of him. Not only dare to do. And it's also very familiar. Comfortable with ease, is he's a freak?

"No wonder the second senior brother said that he is not ordinary! It seems that I have lost my eyes!"

The fifth senior brother whispered and underestimated.

"Pull!"

The stars increased their strength.

"Brutes, how dare you ......"

"Black Moon Holy Law, give me strength!"

The Holy Son of the Night activated the star power of his whole body and poured it into the top, above his head. A black moon faintly formed.

"Oh no, stop him!" he's communicating the legendary artifact of the night, the Black Moon!" Kazetsumi shouted hurriedly.

"Don't stop it! Feng Xun, you also underestimate my space star weapon! In my place, it's impossible to communicate anything! You and the second senior brother are only responsible for controlling him!"

"Life force, go!"

The Star casts its life force into the looming Black Moon, and the Black Moon disappears instantly.

"Pull!"

The Celestial Star increased its strength again.

The soul of the Holy Son of the Night is already faintly about to be pulled out of his body.

"You brutes, I will never let you succeed! Give up your body and rebuild your soul!"

Tianxing sneered: "Today." Even if you have the means to reach the heavens, there is only one end! If you want to give up your body and save your soul? How can it be so easy!"

Tianxing itself has the strength of the Three-Ring Star Saint, plus Feng Xun and the Second Senior Brother, and the three Three-Ring Star Saints, can't they defeat a Night Saint?

Apparently yes!

However, even if there are advantages, they should not be taken lightly.

If the Night Guardian Secret Method of the Son of the Night is really successful, as long as the soul is sound, even if he gives up his body, after he returns, he can reshape the golden body, and his strength will not decrease.

So, for a person, the soul is the most important thing.

Especially for the masters!

The best at it!

"Life force!

The Celestial Star shot out another ray of life force, firmly binding its soul.

"Pull again!"

Finally, with the joint efforts of the three of them, the soul of the recalcitrant Son of the Night was finally pulled out.

"You ......guys!"

The Son of the Night saw that it was impossible to violate, and he wanted to explode his soul.

"You all die!"

"Oh no! stop him!" Feng Xun's face changed drastically.

The Three-Ring Star Saint blew up his soul, and he was by no means idle.

The self-detonation soul is several times larger than the self-detonation of the body, and the attack is several times greater. The reason is to self-destruct the soul, at the expense of reincarnation, to form a soul storm. Those who are in the soul storm will have their souls shattered, and finally their bodies and spirits will be destroyed.

Blowing up your soul is a last resort, you can't do it!

The two-ring star saint blew up his soul, and he could even seriously injure the three-ring star saint. If the Holy Son of the Night in front of him succeeds in blowing himself up, none of the people present will be spared.

But will Celestial Star make him blow himself up?

Apparently not!

"In my space, you still want to blow yourself up?

"Life force, go!"

A trace of life force wrapped the soul of the Holy Son of the Night into a giant cocoon, and not only that, but Tianxing also mobilized the immortal qi in the immortal hu to suppress it.

Make sure nothing goes wrong!

"Self-destruct!

"Damn, how can this be! I'm going to blow myself up!"

The Holy Son of the Night continued to roar, his spirit was extremely broken, and the strength of his divine consciousness was greatly reduced.

"Good chance!"

"Divine Consciousness Erasure!"

Swish!

The life force suddenly penetrated, completely erasing the divine consciousness from the depths of his soul.

A puppet of the Three-Ring Star Saint is about to be born.

"Whew!"

Feng Xun and the second senior brother were all slumped on the ground, obviously expended a lot of energy.

"Tut, junior brother really has you!" the fifth senior brother gave a thumbs up, and was amazed!

Tianxing smiled and said no more.

......

This is the first time that Tianxing has refined the Three-Ring Star Saint into a puppet, and unconsciously, he feels that his strength has improved again, and he is not far from the Second-Ring Star Saint.

Especially some of the secret methods of the Legend of the Night, although he couldn't learn them, he comprehended a lot of essence from them and enriched his cultivation system.

In the vast world, as long as it is a star cultivator, even if the attributes are similar and the races are contradictory, but when it comes to cultivation, it is the same way.

The light race, the dark race, two completely different races. But there are also lessons to be learned from each other.

Practice. Knows no borders. Regardless of race, even men, women and children.

If you want you to be willing to cultivate, when the time comes, you will naturally embark on a journey.

"Move on to the next target!The Black Scale King is strong, and Su Ling and Lei Zhentian may not be able to succeed, so we have to speed up on our side, hoping to help them!"

West.

Celestial stars and others, in the same way. Refine the Son of the Night who guards here into a puppet.

In this way, the Night Saint Son of the Sunset Abyss gradually decreased, while the strength of the Celestial Star continued to increase.

This is the best thing to do!

But when he attacked to the northeast, the Holy Son of the Night had already noticed it and wanted to release the news as soon as possible, but Tianxing used his life force to make a cage and trap the Holy Son of the Night firmly inside.

As long as he releases the news, the life force will be absorbed.

So, the situation here. The Black Scale King doesn't know at all.

"I can't trick you anymore this time! We've controlled so many puppets, and we're well manpowered, so it's easy to deal with a Son of the Night!"

"Do it!"

Celestial Star let out a low shout, and the Star Saint puppet instantly surrounded it.

"You guys are actually being controlled? What's going on? No, it's impossible! The Three-Ring Star Saint, even if it's a Tribulation Super Saint, it's difficult to do it!"

The Holy Son of the Night hasn't eased his mind yet, but it doesn't matter, after some manipulation, another Three-Ring Star Holy Puppet was born.

At the moment of death, the Holy Son of the Night finally knew what was going on.

But it's too late!

Finally, an hour later, the Eight Sons of the Night all became puppets.

The rest are the Black Scale King, and another Son of the Night beside him.

"Let's go, let's go help Su Ling and Lei Zhentian!"

......

In the middle of the abyss of the setting sun.

Lei Zhentian and Su Ling were embarrassed.

"Damn, the Black Scale King is too strong. Moreover, there is also a Son of the Night here, and we are obviously not opponents!"

"The plan has failed, it seems that the two of us want to kill the Black Scale King, it is wishful thinking!"

"I don't know what happened to Feng Xun and them!, but it seems that they have successfully dragged down the other eight night saints! But Rao is like this, and our side is also stretched!"

"Since the plan has failed, let's leave for the time being!

"Okay!

Saying that, Su Ling and Lei Zhentian wanted to leave.

"Want to leave?" the Black Scale King sneered and said, "Your name is Su Ling, you are a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Holy Envoy! Since her disciples have sent you to the door, how can I let you go so easily?"

Hearing this, Su Ling's face changed: "You, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? hehe!"

The Black Scale King laughed lewdly, grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed it towards Su Ling's chest.

"Hmph! The method of ten thousand thunders, the heavenly lightning technique!"

Lei Zhentian Huo Ran made a move.

In the sky, the huge thunder dragon is galloping, powerful and unparalleled.

"Go!"

Whoa!

The Thunder Dragon carried a huge thundercloud and instantly rushed towards the Black Scale King's big hand.

Rumble!

After a loud bang, the thunder dragon dissipated, and the big hand of the Black Scale King also retreated.

"Hehe, I really underestimate you! I didn't expect you to have such a strong strength!"

"But that's not enough!"

The Black Scale King made a seal knot with both hands, and a black moon rose and fell on his hands.

"The light of the black moon, everywhere it goes, is nothing!"

"Oh no!

Su Ling's expression was extremely solemn, the power of this round of black moon was far from being something that the two of them could compete with!

The black moon in the legend of the night, although it is a holy artifact, is by no means a holy artifact, and it is very likely to be a celestial artifact. The head of the Ten Night Saints, each of them can borrow one-tenth of their strength, and their strength is greatly enhanced.

Su Ling and Lei Zhentian retreated sharply, but obviously, the speed of light was faster, and after a while, a trace of black moon light shone on Lei Zhentian's clothes, and his clothes instantly turned into nothingness.

Seeing this, Lei Zhentian couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes widened in shock.

"Hurry, retreat!"

The Black Scale King on the side laughed, and his big hand stretched out again, grabbing Su Ling, who had no time to take care of him, with all his strength resisting the light of the black moon.

"This time, I'll see where you're going!"

"Brute, let me go!" Su Ling struggled to break free.

"Let go of you, hehe, obediently, enjoy it under my crotch! Don't worry, your teacher, one day, let her taste the taste of being humiliated by me!"

"Now, you go one step ahead!"

Saying that, the Black Scale King really disregarded his face and wanted to do dirty things.

But at this moment, the eight figures suddenly appeared. (To be continued......)