Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Hahahaha! Shi Xuan, you didn't expect that things would turn around! You might also fall into my hands one day!

The Eighth Immortal looked at the Tenth Immortal Shi Xuan who was sealed by the chain in front of him, his eyes full of smiles.

The so-called immortals are all selected from among the ascetic candidates, and they are just people with unparalleled talents in immortality.

Before becoming immortals, everyone was like Shi Xuan. Some were hunted down, some were stagnant in their cultivation, or were forced by circumstances. In short, they had no choice but to become ascetic monks.

They are all a bunch of pathetic people!

And becoming a fairy will cause a person's status to undergo earth-shaking changes.

From a poor man who had no choice but to become an ascetic monk, he became a supreme immortal who was respected by everyone in the ancestral fairy world!

Such great changes often bring about arrogance that is difficult to suppress.

Other celestial beings, along with understanding the celestial texts, will gradually erase the seven emotions and six desires.

As for the Eighth Immortal Trace, it is obvious that there is still a pride that cannot be concealed in his bones.

The tenth immortal trace, Shi Xuan, stepped him from the clouds into the mire.

Making him feel powerless again as never before.

It made him miserable and tortured.

Only by humiliating Shi Xuan can he vent his anger.

The three elders belonging to the Eighth Immortal Trail all looked at Han Yang expressionlessly, without any fluctuation in their eyes.

Only when passing by the elder who was escorting Han Yang, there would be some changes that were invisible to the naked eye.

Shi Xuan, the tenth immortal who was sealed by the chain, seemed to have accepted his fate, with a smile on his face.

So what if you kill me? You know it won't take long for the Trappist Order to help me resurrect!

Han Yang deliberately attracted the emotions of the Eighth Immortal Trail.

really.

After hearing Han Yang's words, the smile on the Eighth Immortal Trace's face froze and became angry again.

Ha! Do you think I will kill you? You are still naive! The Yuhua Pond can only work after you die. And I will let you try one by one the methods that make people not die but make them miserable...

The Eighth Immortal looked into Han Yang's eyes, as if he wanted to see the fear and panic in Han Yang's eyes.

But he was disappointed.

Han Yang remained calm and said more provocatively: Tell me, how do you plan to manipulate me...

The Eighth Immortal was angered by Han Yang and was about to step forward.

careful!

Ancestor Luo subconsciously stepped forward, intending to stop the Eighth Immortal Trace and prevent him from getting close to Han Yang.

In his opinion, the Tenth Immortal Trace mastered the second-level immortal text, even if it had been sealed, it was still quite dangerous.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!

The Eighth Immortal Relic should not be in close contact with it.

Step aside!

The Eighth Immortal did not appreciate it. He pushed the Luo ancestor away and stepped in front of Han Yang.

The elder who escorted Han Yang smiled and said to the ancestor of the Luo family: Brother Luo, don't worry, I have already superimposed three layers of immortal seals on him before meeting with Xianji, even if he was not completely sealed by Master Qingdan before. , under my seal, there is absolutely no way to fight back.

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Luo family was relieved.

Although the elder was captured by the United Chamber of Commerce earlier, his strength is not weak.

Especially good at sealing immortal texts.

Under the double seal, Shi Xuan couldn't break free even with two or three second-level immortal inscriptions.

Bitch! Weren't you very majestic before? How dare you humiliate me in public!

The eyes of the Eighth Immortal were filled with murderous intent, and he raised his foot and stepped towards Han Yang's face.

He wanted to crush Han Yang's head under his feet to humiliate the Tenth Immortal who had defeated him.

The moment the Eighth Immortal Trace raised its foot, a sudden change occurred.

boom!

A huge roar sounded.

The chain that was supposed to seal Han Yang suddenly exploded and bombarded the elder's triple seal.

Only then did everyone see clearly where the sealing chains were. They were clearly five second-level immortal inscriptions.

Five second-order immortal texts were entangled with each other, entangled with each other, forming a chain.

It looks like a seal, but in fact it can explode at any time.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The triple seal that the elder said was impossible to break was instantly exploded by five second-level immortal inscriptions.

Terrible shock waves swept across all directions.

be cheated!

Such thoughts arose in everyone's mind.

Immortals bloomed and the void exploded.

A series of terrifying space cracks, like a sharp sword, cutting in all directions.

Fairy lights of various colors flowed along with the chains.

Puff puff puff puff!

Blood splattered everywhere, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The elder and the Eighth Immortal Relic closest to Han Yang were brutally baptized by the second-level Immortal Relic explosion.

The defenses on the two men were torn apart like tissue paper.

The immortal inscriptions under his control dimmed like fireflies in front of the five second-level immortal inscriptions. They only flickered for a moment before being completely extinguished.

The expensive immortal artifacts and clothes turned into ashes.

Bones were broken, flesh and blood shattered.

All the rules were reduced to ashes.

The elder was instantly torn apart by the chains before he could even release any emotion.

No!

Despair and panic spread across the face of the Eighth Immortal.

He released all his secrets, intending to delay death.

Immortal text!

Immortal weapon!

Curious treasures!

Various kinds of talismans.

One by one they lit up on him, and one by one they went out.

In the end, his immortal body exploded into a ball of blood mist under the unstoppable force.

His immortal soul was ups and downs in the aftermath of the explosion of the second-level immortal text, wailing in pain.

Really!

Go back!

Mi!

The three elders who were originally standing behind the Eighth Immortal Relic took action together, releasing their strongest immortal texts in an attempt to save the life of the Eighth Immortal Relic.

But their first-level immortal inscriptions were not worth mentioning in front of Han Yang's five second-level immortal inscriptions.

The final outcome was to save the soul of the Eighth Immortal.

Stop the Tenth Immortal Trace, we will admit defeat!

The ancestor of the Luo clan shouted hurriedly.

The Tenth Immortal Trail has already won, there is no need to kill them all.

Instead of letting the Eighth Immortal Trail fall and be resurrected after a long period of time, it is better to use this as a trade in exchange for more benefits.

This is a method often used in fairy disputes.

Unfortunately, he met Han Yang.

It’s not the Tenth Immortal Miracle at all!

How could Han Yang give the Eighth Immortal Trace a chance to survive?

Buzz!

The sound of flowers blooming sounded.

The fourth of the Seven Postures of the Other Shore, the first call!

Then, the fifth form, bloom!

The sixth form, hundreds of flowers!

Flowers of other shore flowers bloomed in the void, quickly drowning the immortal soul of the Eighth Immortal Trail and the three elders.

The strength of these three elders is comparable to that of the Heavenly Sword Saint.

With the addition of the first-level immortal text, it is barely stronger than the Blood Saint.

At this time, the immortal texts and laws were completely suppressed by Han Yang, and there was no way to fight back.

Puff puff!

Blood spurted out on the three of them.

Every blooming flower from the other side takes away a piece of their flesh and blood and soul.

The three of them let out shrill wails.

The pain of soul tearing was simply unbearable for them.

The three most powerful men were as fragile as insects in the hands of Han Yang, who was bursting with all his strength.

Die, die, die!

Destroy, destroy, destroy!

The three elders were overwhelmed by the flowers and became the nourishment for the flowers on the other side to bloom.

Gradually the struggle stopped.

Lost in the sound of flowers blooming.

The spirit of the Eighth Immortal Miracle is still wailing in pain.

Flowers from the other shore took root in his fairy soul, sprouted leaves, grew and bloomed.

The endless pain made him almost crazy.

You are not Shi Xuan! This is not the magic of the Faxiang Immortal Sect!

Before dying, he noticed something.

Han Yang sneered.

If you are ignorant, don't you hear that the Buddha is on the other shore, and this is the flower of the other shore.