Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"Master, please don't make fun of me. My injury has not recovered yet..."

Ji Xiangtian was so anxious that even his slaves came out.

Han Yang wanted to laugh a little.

Ji Xiangtian opened his arms, closed his eyes and shouted: "Please seal me, seal me quickly, I will never make trouble again..."

Previously, he only had an entanglement with the evil Buddha and the demon monk at the third level of Yuan Dan, and he was almost saved.

If she faced three eighth-level Yuan Dan, one move would probably give her three or five more ring scars on her head.

"You guys, use Senior Brother Lu's plaque to protect you. Give me the broken lamp, and I'll go test the heels of these three evil Buddhas."

Han Yang ignored Ji Xiangtian, but took the remaining lamp from her hand and walked forward.

Looking at Han Yang's lonely back, Lu Fengxian hesitated to speak.

"Lao Lu, have you experienced this feeling of powerlessness? Following Han Yang these days, I feel extremely frustrated."

Zhou Tong looked sad, somewhat sympathetic.

"Let's go, let's find a safer place. Staying here will only drag Han Yang down."

After tightening the Buddha's Light Plaque on her back, Lu Fengxian immediately took a few people and left quickly.

…

the other side.

Han Yang also saw clearly the true face of the three "evil Buddhas" in front of him.

Where is the evil Buddha? It is clearly the statue of Dharma Protector Jialan enshrined in an unknown temple.

In the middle of the swastika mark between the eyebrows, there is a relic, emitting a dazzling light.

"It's similar to puppetry. Could it be the method of Master Yan? If that's the case, we can't underestimate this person."

Being able to control Yuan Dan's eighth-level puppet is enough to attract Han Yang's attention.

"Namo..."

The three protectors, Jialan, smashed the ground with their feet, roared, and rushed toward Han Yang.

One of the Jialan statues had the Vajra in his hand smashed down on his head.

The secret Sanskrit words between Han Yang's eyebrows suddenly glowed.

A large handprint suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Forming seals with his left and right hands, imagining the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata in his mind, Han Yang stepped forward.

"Buzz!"

Heart, seal, and mantra are three secrets in one.

boom!

A big sun rose in Han Yang's hands.

The bright light swept in all directions from in front of Han Yang.

When the three protectors Jia Lan encounter the golden light, they are like being struck by lightning.

The huge body instantly stiffened.

Click!

Cracks appeared on Protector Jialan's body.

In the end, the whole body exploded like a lens.

The three "evil Buddhas" with the eighth level of Yuan Dan's combat power who were simply difficult to defeat, actually disappeared so easily.

"Use Buddha to make Buddha...so that's how it is!"

If Han Yang has some realization.

…

A hundred miles away, in a relatively complete temple.

Under the light of the Zen lantern, a woman sitting cross-legged spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The Sun Seal! It turns out to be the Sun Seal! In the Buddha Land, the seventh Mahamudra finally appeared..."

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and there seemed to be a smile in her eyes.

…

Hundreds of miles away, on top of a high mountain.

boom!

There was a young man dressed as a scholar, who smashed the evil Buddha and the demon monk in front of him with one punch, looking towards the east.

"The Sun Seal was born?"

The four women holding Buddha treasures and serving on the left and right said in unison: "Congratulations to Mr. Yan, for finally being able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and return to the Holy Sect. In the future, he will surely lead Peach Blossom Island to the next level!"

The young man smiled evilly and raised the chin of one of the girls with his fingers, "You have such a sweet mouth. When I go out, I will pick you up and go to Peach Blossom Island to enjoy the happiness!"

…

in the dark.

A woman in red clothes stands holding a sword, like a sword fairy coming to the world.

At her feet lay the remains of dozens of evil Buddhas and demon monks.

"Sun Wheel Seal?"

The moment Han Yang cast the Sun Seal, the woman in red raised her eyebrows slightly and looked to the east, with a hint of reluctance in her crimson eyes.

…

The west.

In a temple that is magnificent but full of evil intentions.

The monk sitting in the lotus position with a relic between his eyebrows slowly opened his eyes.

"The Sun Wheel Seal appears in this world, and a catastrophe is approaching in our Buddha Land. Please pass on my Buddha's words and ask all Arhats to appear in this world!"

The sound came out of the Buddhist temple.

There was a faint voice outside the hall, "Follow the Buddha's words!"

As the voice fell, a black light swept across the entire Buddhist land from the temple.

Under the reflection of the black light, the name on the temple plaque shines: Mahakala Temple!

…

"solved?"

In the dilapidated temple where Lu Fengxian had previously gathered, Zhou Tong looked at Han Yang who was slowly approaching in surprise.

With just a stick of incense, Han Yang killed three "evil Buddhas" at the eighth level of Yuan Dan?

Han Yang did not hide anything and told the story that the so-called evil Buddha was actually just a puppet.

"There is someone in this ruins who can control the puppet of the eighth level of Yuan Dan?" A trace of gloom flashed in Rong Mingzhu's eyes.

Not good news by any means.

Lu Fengxian was also a little surprised, "It is rumored that Master Yan can control the seventh level Yuan Dan puppet, but... the eighth level Yuan Dan? Or can he control three puppets at the same time?"

He was vaguely aware that the various forces within Shenxu seemed not as simple as he imagined.

"The hour is almost here. When the black light passes, let's go out and take a look!" Rong Mingzhu suggested.

Lu Fengxian looked at Han Yang and said: "Previously, I found a mausoleum five hundred miles away in the west. Something seemed to be calling me inside. However, there were evil Buddhas and demon monks looming in the mausoleum, and I couldn't get close. Now..."

Han Yang nodded and said: "Anyway, there is no good place to go for now. It would be good to go to the mausoleum to explore!"

The decision was made, and everyone stopped talking and began to meditate and adjust their breath under the protection of the Buddha's light, waiting for the time to pass by.

"Something's wrong..."

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Fengxian was the first to open her eyes, "Almost an hour has passed, why... the black light is still there?"

The four Zhou Tong people only appeared in the Buddha Land after the black light came, so they don't know the specific time.

After hearing Lu Fengxian's words, I realized that something was wrong!

Han Yang vaguely felt that it might be related to the "Sun Wheel Seal" he had used before.

Because, before using the Sun Wheel Seal, he felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and he used this seal as his heart moved.

After thinking for a while, Han Yang spoke: "Let's go to the mausoleum now!"

…

"Namo..."

Amidst the Zen chanting of the Buddha's voice, half of the dozens of people in the embroidered clothes and guards had lost their black hair, clasped their hands and chanted the Buddha's name.

The other twenty or thirty people were also pale and exhausted.

"Damn! How could this happen? The previous Shenxu was clearly not so dangerous..."

"We must fight out. If we continue to hold on, we will all follow in the footsteps of Liu Hao and the others."

Mentioning Liu Hao's name, the remaining people all felt in their hearts.

They watched helplessly as Liu Hao and the others lost their green hair and six ring scars appeared on their heads. When the sixth ring scar was completed, they immediately became indistinguishable from those red-eyed monsters.

"Walk!"

After all, he was a genius selected by the Xiuyi Guards. With great efforts, everyone joined forces to fight several miles away.

But without the protection of Buddha's light, the longer you delay, the faster you will be saved.

In just one stick of incense, there were less than ten remaining embroidered guards.

Just when several people were on the verge of despair.

Suddenly, a tall figure holding a wooden fish and shrouded in Buddha's light appeared in front of the remaining people.

"It was you who... released the Xiuyiwei's fireworks signal?"

Ren Pingzhi's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the person coming, "Ren Pingzhi, who is embroidering a small flag in the embroidered clothes and guard in the capital city of Xia Zhongzhou, came here on the orders of the Iron Pen Military Advisor to pay homage to Lord Nie Yunqi!"

That tall figure was none other than Nie Yunqi, the Flying Fish Master who entered the Shenxu six hundred years ago.

One of the rare young masters among Xiu Yiwei.