Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

I am King Liuli Ming, you... you...

After entering Han Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, King Liuli Ming was about to seize Han Yang's body with a thunderous force. However, he was stunned by what he saw in front of him.

In the sea of ​​Han Yang's consciousness, there stood a huge statue with three heads and six arms, standing upright from the sky.

He carried the King of Ming's Dharma formed by the power of all the souls of the thirteen transformed skeletons, and it was only as high as the opponent's calf.

It's like a child facing a giant.

It's impossible...how can your soul be so powerful...

King Liuli Ming was in disbelief.

Although he is also a split soul now, he is the split soul of his original self, which is far more powerful than the original female Prime Minister Liuli Mingwang.

But even so, it still looks as small as an ant.

Thank you for the tonics you sent me!

Han Yang's Sansheng Dharma opened his mouth and sucked hard.

The divided soul of King Liuli Ming, together with the souls of the thirteen transformed skeletons, all turned into a stream of light and entered his mouth.

And Sansheng Dharma's already huge body has grown taller again!

…

outside world!

boom!

Han Yang's eyes suddenly burst into endless light.

Injuries that were originally difficult to recover from were recovered in an instant.

The powerful spirit fed back into the physical body, more than doubling his recovery ability.

Zheng!

The sound of swords resounded, and the light of the seven evil soldiers swallowing thieves instantly swallowed up the ruined skeletons of the geniuses of the Lianxin family.

Click!

Amidst the sound of bones shattering, all thirteen skeletons turned into powder.

Of the fifty-nine skeletons that were so powerful just now, only the sixteen from the Sun Moon God Sect, Liu Qingshu and Luo Qingtian are left!

Bucking the trend and making a comeback!

In just a few breaths, Han Yang actually bucked the trend and killed forty-one devastated skeletons!

Nan... Wu...

Liuli Mingwang himself clasped his hands together, and after the ring of fire behind his head beat violently, the light weakened by at least one tenth.

His face could no longer maintain the solemn look, and only anger remained.

Let them stand down and let us take action ourselves!

Yang Ziyu stepped out.

Following his footsteps, pieces of green feathers flew all over the sky.

It’s as if the whole world has been transformed into the Qingyu World!

Namo...

Prince Liuli Ming clasped his hands together again.

boom!

The ring of fire behind his head suddenly jumped and turned into a stream of light, blessing Yang Ziyu!

Yang Ziyu, who was already at the fourth level of the Martial Saint, his aura surged again, reaching the peak of the fourth level of the Martial Saint in an instant!

Hahaha……

This powerful feeling made Yang Ziyu laugh to the sky.

Han Yang! Let's fight!

boom!

His body turned into a green feather and shot towards Han Yang.

Sizzle!

Countless laws of light converged on this green feather.

sacred!

Kill!

Coercion!

All kinds of incredible artistic conceptions emanate from Qingyu!

Thirty miles!

Twenty miles!

Ten miles!

Yang Ziyu is getting closer and closer to Han Yang.

Zheng!

At this moment, the sound of the sword sounded again.

However, the targets that Han Yang killed with this sword were not the eighteen skeletons in front of him, but the three who were fighting with Emperor Zhan.

boom!

Carrying the death curse seal that killed dozens of geniuses and dozens of second-level mourning skeletons, the sword light drowned those three skeletons in an instant.

Meng Hongyu, Mo Wuya, Zhuge Ye.

These three were all geniuses during their lifetimes.

The skeletons formed after death are far superior to opponents of the same level.

But at this time, facing the overwhelming death curse marks, they were as small as moths, drowned by the fire.

Boom!

The sword light passed by, leaving behind skeletal remains flying all over the sky.

The three third-level martial saints turned into skeletons and were shattered!

Emperor Zhan was slightly stunned and confused as to why Han Yang chose to save him first. The situation on Han Yang's side was obviously more critical.

Just when he was confused, Han Yang's voice suddenly came to his ears: Connect to the fourth level! I want to swallow the power of the laws of the fourth level to break through!

Emperor Zhan was shocked and finally understood Han Yang's intention.

Han Yang actually wants to advance in battle!

It's really crazy...

Zhan Tianzi smiled helplessly and suddenly exuded a violent aura, making his integration with Shenxu even deeper.

With his current state, he is actually not enough to control the fourth level.

He is also fighting for his life.

boom!

The barrier between the two worlds is coming.

The space suddenly shook, and a layer of strange space suddenly appeared, forming an overlapping image in front of everyone's eyes.

Different from the desolate first three floors, the fourth floor turned out to be green mountains and green waters, full of life.

Not only that, there are actually indigenous lives in the fourth level.

When the third and fourth floors were handed over, the natives on the fourth floor showed panic.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Several figures flew out of an ancient city, trying to find out.

At this time, the flesh and blood on Emperor Zhan's body began to peel off piece by piece.

The exposed skin and bones turned out to be colorful, like the colorful crystals that formed the barrier between the two realms.

boom!

The space shook!

Within a radius of several hundred miles, the third and fourth levels merged.

Where is the evil spirit!?

Evil has come to the world! Everyone, join me in destroying the enemy!

The indigenous experts on the fourth floor roared one after another.

Martial Saint!

The three powerful men who just flew out were all Martial Saints.

But these natives are far behind Han Yang and Yang Ziyu.

Just the aftermath of the fight between the two sent the three of them flying away, vomiting blood.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The Buddha-killing Sword and the Qingyu Sword collided fiercely.

Every time they fought, Han Yang's body suddenly retreated, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

At this time, he was no match for Yang Ziyu who had been blessed by King Ming.

Nine forms without form, sixth turn!

A halo of light exploded.

Han Yang unlocked a seal again and started the sixth turn.

His strength has risen again!

But even so, Yang Ziyu was still suppressed and beaten.

A third-level spiritual body, plus a fourth-level martial saint, and blessed by King Ming. If placed outside, it would be equivalent to an ordinary seventh- or eighth-level martial saint without a spiritual body.

Against Han Yang, who was at the third level of the Martial Ancestor, he was almost crushed!

Namo...

Suddenly, the sound of the evil Buddha's Zen chanting sounded, and the surrounding time and space instantly froze.

Even Han Yang's figure suddenly froze.

Liuli Mingwang himself has arrived!

Compared to the female Prime Minister Liuli Mingwang, the confinement power of the Liuli Domain is more powerful.

puff!

Yang Ziyu found the opportunity and pierced Han Yang's chest with his sword.

Countless green feathers exploded inside Han Yang's body!

Big crisis!

It was the first time since Han Yang was reborn in his ninth life that he faced such a critical moment.

It was at this time that the fourth level of Shenxu was opened.

Buzz!

Thirty-six stars shined, and the fourth layer above the three realms began to form.

Want to advance? It's not that easy!

Yang Ziyu waved his hand and wanted to stab him again.

Unfortunately, the realm of deification spread.

boom!

All attacks that enter the deified realm are stripped of their laws.

Crush it for me!

Yang Ziyu roared and tried his best to tear apart Han Yang's deified realm.

Wait a minute...

Prince Liuli Ming seemed to realize something and hurriedly issued a warning, but it was still too late.

Stab!

Han Yang's deified realm was penetrated by the Qingyu Sword.

The originally powerful deified realm was almost completely shattered.

But...it cannot be established without destruction!

If it is a complete and powerful deified field, it will be very difficult for Han Yang to superimpose it to the fourth level and complete the promotion.

But at this time, with the help of Yang Ziyu, the incomplete deified field was instantly promoted to the fourth level.

Fourth level of Martial Ancestor, done!

At the moment when he was promoted to the fourth level of Martial Ancestor, Han Yang's eyes burst with boiling fighting spirit!

The ninth turn of formlessness, the seventh turn.

The ninth turn of the formless, the eighth turn.

He, with his crazy fighting spirit and fearless death, pushed the Wuxiang Jiujiu to the eighth level...