Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"Damn it! Are all those people in the Heavenly Way idiots?"

The information obtained earlier clearly stated that ten days ago, Han Yang barely fought against the leader of the black list at the seventh level of Yuan Dan and captured Ji Xiangtian.

Now, even the ninth level of Yuan Dan has been killed?

Fushengtian realized that the deal between himself and Wushengtian seemed not as easy as imagined.

"Namo..."

At this moment, bursts of Zen sounds of evil Buddhas and demon monks came from all directions.

"These voices..."

Before he could react, he saw dots of light lighting up around him.

As the light spot got closer and closer, its true appearance soon became apparent.

It is the swastika symbol between the eyebrows of the evil Buddha and the demon monk.

"Namo..."

"Namo..."

The sound of Buddhist chants came and went one after another, making Fushengtian's scalp numb for a while.

"How could there be so many... Yanshi!"

As soon as doubts arose, he guessed the only possibility.

In the entire Shenxu, only Yanshi can induce so many evil Buddhas and demon monks.

Swish, swish, swish!

Following the sound of shuffling footsteps, countless evil Buddhas and demon monks emerged from the surrounding darkness.

Dozens!

Hundreds!

Thousands!

There are swastikas as far as the eye can see.

"Nan... Wu..."

Following a loud magic sound, thousands of evil Buddhas and demon monks rushed towards the mausoleum as if they were crazy.

The giant mountain-like Resurrection Heaven, under the protection of the Buddha's light, did not dare to make a sound at all.

This is one of the reasons why everyone in Shenxu is afraid of Yanshi.

That crazy woman can trigger a riot among evil Buddhas, demons and monks.

"It seems good if... we can kill Han Yang like this..."

…

In front of the mausoleum.

Everyone, including Ji Xiangtian, turned pale.

Nalan Yunhao even curled up into the Buddha's light. It seemed that only in this way could he find a sense of security.

Thousands of evil Buddhas and demonic monks were rushing in from all directions, making them shiver with chills on their backs.

"You retreat to the front of the mausoleum...I will stop them!"

Han Yang stepped forward with one sword at a time.

Just as Zhou Tong was about to speak, Ji Xiangtian stopped him.

"You guys, be honest and don't cause trouble for him. You are just helping him!"

Each of these thousands of evil Buddhas and demon monks has at least the third level of Yuan Dan, and there are even a few who have the fifth or sixth level of Yuan Dan.

If Zhou Tong and Rong Mingzhu rushed forward, they would be annihilated in less than a breath.

"asshole!"

Zhou Tong thrust the gun in his hand into the ground.

For the first time, he resented himself for being so incompetent.

Rong Mingzhu, who was seriously injured, walked to the mausoleum with clenched teeth and sat down cross-legged.

"Practice! Only by improving your strength can you help Han Yang!"

Both of them, including Nalan Yunhao, can be regarded as geniuses, seeds on the Hidden Dragon List.

As long as you can form the Yuan Dan, your strength will definitely soar.

Don't underestimate the ninth level of Qi Gathering. To reach the first level of Yuan Dan is just a realm difference.

But Qi and runes are two completely different systems of exercises.

As long as they can advance to Yuan Dan, they may be able to fight the fourth level of Yuan Dan, or even the fifth or sixth level of Yuan Dan!

…

In a ruined temple hundreds of miles away.

Yanshi's eyes were full of madness.

The woman from the God List who disappeared earlier also appeared again.

"Guess how long Han Yang can last this time?"

Yanshi was confident, with a stiff smile on his face.

Through Yanshi's projection on the jade stone, the woman on the divine list saw what Han Yang was about to face, and muttered: "One stick of incense! If he activates special means, maybe... half an hour!"

This answer made Yanshi stunned.

With the Jialan puppet as the last protector, he attracted tens of thousands of evil Buddhas and demon monks to besiege Han Yang. The woman on the divine list actually thought that he could last for half an hour?

is it possible?

"Hmph. I bet he won't last a quarter of an hour!"

Yanshi grinned, the corners of his mouth almost cleft to the base of his ears.

The woman on the divine list chuckled, "I didn't expect that the famous Yanshi would have such a childish temper..."

Yanshi turned his head expressionlessly and looked at her with empty eyes.

Seeing this scene, the woman from the Divine List hesitated for a moment and then said: "That's fine, don't say I didn't give you a chance... If you can kill Han Yang within a quarter of an hour and get back the Black List fragments I want, I... …Introduce you to join the God List!”

"really!?"

This time, for the first time, Yanshi's puppet-like face showed a bit of agility.

This shows how attractive the God List is to her.

"Of course I take it seriously." The woman from Shenbang smiled reservedly, "I, Shenbang, have always made promises worth a thousand pieces of gold."

"Haha..." Yanshi grinned and laughed, his mouth so big that he could swallow a whole human head.

"Then...kill it!"

Boom, as she kneaded it with a hand gesture, in the next moment, almost all the evil Buddhas and demon monks seemed to be enraged and blasted towards Han Yang.

…

The west.

In the Mahakala Temple, which is full of evil intentions.

"We found the Sun Seal Master! Pass on my Buddha's words and ask all Arhats to go and slay demons and defend the Way!"

On the lotus seat, the young monk with a relic inlaid between his eyebrows slowly spoke.

"Follow the Buddha's words!"

"Follow the Buddha's words!"

Sound after sound was transmitted from Mahakala Temple to the sky above the entire Shenxu Buddha Land...

…

The mausoleum is three hundred miles away.

A black-light Arhat is frantically massacring the warriors whose Buddha's light has been broken and who have lost their protection.

In just a few breaths, corpses were everywhere.

boom!

After smashing the last man's head with one punch, the black-light Arhat twisted like a ghost and tilted his neck to the west, as if he was listening to some sound.

"Namo..."

The ruins collapsed under his feet, and the figure of the black-light Arhat suddenly rose up, running towards the mausoleum to the east.

…

The mausoleum is two hundred miles away.

"Brother Wu! I can't hold on any longer!"

A dozen warriors, surrounded by a black light Arhat and dozens of evil Buddhas and demon monks, were in a precarious situation.

The leader of the Angzang man shook the knife in his hand and said loudly: "You and I have been trapped in this damned ruins for hundreds of years. There are no humans and no ghosts. Rather than being cowardly, it is better to fight and die generously! Who can stand with me?" die!?"

No one among the dozen or so warriors spoke, they just silently held their weapons and stood beside the big man.

Only a delicate woman sobbed: "No... I don't want to die. It's only been a hundred years since I came here... I'm obviously the sect's genius..."

Hearing this, Li Minghui, the Wushang son who was dressed in black clothes and covered in blood next to the big man, said indifferently: "I just entered the Shenxu two days ago, so why have I ever complained about anyone? Now that I have entered the Shenxu, I will It’s time to prepare for annihilation…”

After comprehending the Mahamudra, he was teleported to this area.

There were three people traveling with him, and in the end, he was the only one left.

If it hadn't been for the help of Wulin Xuan, the great Angzang Han, he would have been dead.

From being a high-ranking young master of the Danlong Mansion, respected by countless people, he has become a poor man who has no power to restrain a chicken and can only rely on the light of the Buddha to kill evil Buddhas and demonic monks.

Li Minghui had a tenacious temperament and was not afraid at all.

From the first day of practicing martial arts, he had been prepared to be killed.

The difference is just where they die.

This is the heart of a warrior, the state of mind of a warrior who goes forward indomitably and always reaches the peak of martial arts.

"Hahaha, what Brother Li said is right! Let's fight out together with me and kill these bastards."

Wulin Xuan no longer looked at the woman and stepped out of the dilapidated temple.

Others followed.

No protection from Buddha’s light!

Because it’s useless!

That black light Arhat can easily shatter the Buddha's light.

"Namo..."

Just when they stepped out of the ruined temple and prepared for a decisive battle, suddenly, the Black Light Arhat seemed to have heard some order, abandoned them, turned around and rushed into the darkness.

This turn of events left everyone at a loss.

"What happened?"

"It seems to be heading east... Do we want to follow it?"

Everyone else looked at the one who spoke last.

The man shrank his neck and said, "I just said it casually..."

Unexpectedly, Li Minghui chuckled and said: "It's just what I wanted. Instead of just sitting back and waiting for death, I might as well go over and see what happened..."