Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"Everyone join forces?"

The young master's expression was relaxed and carefree, and he did not even stop the Master of the Immortal Ancestor Hall and others from talking. He looked very interested and said lightly: "This is the best. If there is no resistance, wouldn't it look very boring?"

Before putting on his armor, the young master looked lazy and casual.

After wearing the armor, he became arrogant and arrogant, as if he had two personalities.

"Array!"

The Master of the Immortal Ancestor Palace gave an order, and everyone in the Ascetic Society formed a formation.

Even the two palace masters who had previously planned to besiege the Holy Palace gave up the siege and came from the air in this direction with the intention of reinforcing them.

"Should we also add reinforcements?"

An immortal official asked Lan Xu.

Although the four great immortal officials were very annoyed when the two palace masters besieged the Holy Palace before, it is a requirement of the Holy Code to jointly defend against foreign enemies.

Lan Xu's cold eyes glanced at the Master of the Immortal Ancestor Hall, and said coldly: "Wait!"

The four immortal officials were puzzled.

What are you waiting for?

And...why hasn't the Lord of the Holy Palace shown up yet?

Even the four great immortal officials began to doubt.

Even with Lan Xu suppressing them, they didn't dare to act recklessly and could only stand silently beside Lan Xu.

The secret realm of the Immortal Monument.

"Great catastrophe! This is the great catastrophe predicted by the Immortal Ancestor! Ah ah ah, that silver-armored monster is too strong. One shot can shatter my secret realm body. Wuwuwuwu, little monk Shi Xuan, you have to remember Save me..."

Bai Jingxian looked like he was about to cry, which was very touching.

The three of them, Ziyuan Qingxuan, felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.

That young man in silver armor was so powerful that it was beyond imagination.

The three major immortals joined forces and were easily defeated by them.

This kind of strength can even be compared to the strongest in the hearts of the three.

Especially Ziyuan!

Her purple-clothed Dharma phase soul had personally fought against the fierce ghost realm when she was in the underworld, and knew how terrifying it was to be the strongest.

The silver-armored young man may not be as good as he is, but he still belongs to the strongest rank.

But a total of seven or eight secret treasures gave him the strongest combat power.

She even had a feeling that even a fierce ghost from the underworld might not be a match for the young man in silver armor.

"There are still such existences in all the worlds... That guy Han Yang won't play with fire and burn himself, right?"

Ziyuan murmured to herself.

After all, she is not Tie Qingshu, and she doesn't know Han Yang well enough.

I just feel that Han Yang's risky move to plot against the Second Immortal Trace is extremely unwise.

If you are not careful, the entire ancestral land and fairy world may be suppressed by Mr. Shining Armor!

When the time comes, no matter how many calculations Han Yang makes, they will be in vain!

"Han Yang, can you win?"

…

Outside the ancestral land.

The young master stood with a gun in his hand. He didn't take a step until the Ascetic Order's formation was completed, and stabbed out with a spear.

Buzz!

Amidst the roar of the dragon, the power of the gun was like thunder, exploding in the ears of all the ascetic monks.

Only then did everyone realize how terrifying the young master was who took action with all his strength.

Thunder!

Unparalleled in the world!

There is a sense of powerlessness in everyone's heart.

"Ancient Immortal Technique, trap!"

The Master of the Immortal Ancestor Palace gave an order and all the ascetic monks released the immortal texts!

Three major immortal traces, thirty-eight third-level immortal inscriptions.

Han Yang and the Ninth Immortal Traces, twelve third-level immortal inscriptions.

Elder of the Ascetic Order, one thousand and thirty-five second-level immortal inscriptions.

Ascetic monk, 3,500 first-level immortal texts!

Everyone in the Ascetic Order joined forces and formed a powerful ancient immortal technique, roaring towards the young master.

boom!

Ancient Immortal Technique and Dragon Spear collided hard.

The cloak on the young master's silver armor shook, and he staggered back two steps.

But the Master of the Immortal Ancestor Palace did not retreat even one step.

"interesting……"

Instead of showing any signs of annoyance, the young master showed a smile of joy.

"Panlong Arms, first seal, open!"

With the young master's smile, the first seal of the secret treasure around him was opened!

boom!

The young man's aura soared.

"Come again!"

The young master took two steps forward and stabbed out with another spear.

Amid the roar of the dragon, the void shattered!

The southeastern corner of the ancestral land's fairyland was almost completely shattered.

A world-destroying force has descended on the ancestral land!

"kill!"

The Master of the Immortal Ancestor Palace roared, commanding all the ancient immortal texts, and headed towards the Dragon Spear.

Boom!

All the rules are broken.

The space exploded inch by inch.

Countless ascetics vomited blood and fell to the ground, defeated.

The elders all turned pale and staggered back.

The bodies of the Second Immortal Trace and the Third Immortal Trace, which were already injured, cracked and almost collapsed.

Even the Master of the Immortal Ancestor Palace blushed for a while.

Lost!

Everyone in the Ascetic Order joined forces, but was defeated by the young master with a single shot.

The Master of the Immortal Ancestor Palace roared: "Yuan Sheng, why don't you show up yet!"

By this time, she had actually vaguely guessed the truth.

The Lord of the Holy Palace may have left secretly.

Calling out the name of the Lord of the Holy Palace now is just to reduce the prestige of the Lord of the Holy Palace.

Sure enough, as the Immortal Ancestor Hall Master roared, the ascetic monks all had a hint of resentment in their eyes.

The catastrophe of the Immortal World is approaching, but the Lord of the Holy Palace has not shown up yet.

This is simply unreasonable!

"Lan Xu!"

The four great immortal officials were also a little restless.

If the palace owner doesn't show up again, the reputation of the Holy Palace will be ruined.

Lan Xu bit her lip and said nothing.

What can she do?

Are you telling everyone that the Lord of the Holy Palace has already secretly left the ancestral land?

If the truth were revealed at this time, it would probably cause the morale of the army to collapse, and there would be no hope of resisting foreign enemies.

"Why is it this time..."

For the first time, Lan Xu felt that restoring humanity did not seem to be a good thing.

She was so anxious and miserable at the moment that she didn't know how to deal with it.

"Shi Xuan?! Yes! Shi Xuan! He should have had a plan in advance. Why did he deliberately fail and harm the Second Immortal?"...

Lan Xu suddenly looked at Han Yang.

It turned out that Han Yang was still using nine third-level immortals to fish in troubled waters.

The real trump card was not exposed at all.

Lan Xu knew clearly that the Tenth Immortal Trace had mastered at least eighteen, and even more third-level immortal inscriptions.

Otherwise, the Lord of the Holy Palace would not choose to join forces with him.

As a result, Han Yang is still fishing?

Why?

Lan Xu found that he couldn't understand Han Yang at all.

He had no idea what Han Yang was planning.

…

"Is that all? Then this game ends here..."

Not only was the young master not proud of being able to defeat the Immortal Ancestor Palace Master with one shot, he was actually a little disappointed.

The immortal text is a rubbing from the original text of Tianbang.

If the power only stops here, it would be a bit disappointing.

Buzz!

The dragon gun vibrated.

This time, the joking in the young master's eyes disappeared, only the cold murderous intention.

The Master of the Immortal Ancestor Palace seemed to have made a certain decision, and quickly formed seals with his hands.

"Hard cultivation is the foundation, and immortal literature is the guide. Please invite the heroic spirits of the immortal ancestors to come!"

Astonishingly, the heroic spirit of the Immortal Ancestor is invited to come!

This is the Trappist Order's final trump card.

It is also the strongest trump card of the Trappist Order.

The heroic spirit of the Immortal Ancestor is invincible!

A huge roaring sound came from the direction of the Immortal Ancestor Palace.

Brilliant rays of light rose from the hall, reflecting the void.

Endless immortal power spreads.

Every immortal cultivator feels the immortality in his body boiling.

It was like meeting the master of magic.

"Welcome to the Immortal Ancestor!"

Countless ascetic monks paid homage in the direction of the Immortal Ancestor Hall.

Only at this time will these ascetic monks who have lost their humanity show a hint of fanaticism.

The emotion called worship!

A terrifying aura rose from the Immortal Ancestor Hall.

A huge figure slowly emerged from the palace.

The huge body almost covers a tenth of the ancestral land of the Immortal World.

The figure that covers the sky and the sun is full of terrifying power that makes people tremble.