Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Chen Qiaoqian and others did not approach, waiting silently on the periphery.

In fact, they couldn't get close even if they wanted to.

The divine power and death energy remaining in the angry Buddha's broken hands were simply not something Zhenjun could resist.

Even demigods have to stay away.

But this couldn't help Han Yang.

Han Yang connected his fingers and quickly stripped out the divinity contained in the severed hand, transforming it into an ownerless divinity.

The ancient tribes obtained the remains of gods and could only comprehend them themselves to give birth to divinity.

Han Yang's method was simple and crude.

"Five thousand channels of divinity from the remains of gods are enough for you to be promoted to demigods, or even achieve demigod status. Go ahead and practice."

Han Yang threw his masterless divinity to Chen Qiaoqian.

During these seven days, Han Yang found the remains of three gods, stripped out the divinity from them, and gave them to Chen Qiaoqian and others.

Chen Qiaoqian clutched the divine light ball tightly and looked at Han Yang: "Are you going to explore inside the battlefield of gods?"

In the past seven days, through Han Yang's exploration, they had learned some truth about the ruins of the seventh-level ancient battlefield of gods.

The place where the ancient tribe originally stood was just the edge of the ancient battlefield.

The place Han Yang is going to is the real core of the battlefield.

That place has more opportunities but is more dangerous.

"I must go."

Han Yang nodded. At this stage, he could actually ascend to the divine path, or even directly open the Heavenly Gate and ascend to the divine realm.

But he is not ready to leave just yet.

He must sit in Shenxu for at least five years to clear the way for the Tianwu Dynasty to develop in the heavenly realm.

That's right.

This time he ascended to the God Realm, and it was impossible for Han Yang to ascend with the Tianwu Dynasty.

After all, the divine realm is different from the heavenly realm.

In the heaven, he can also maneuver around, deal with various dangers, protect the gods, and protect the Tianwu Dynasty.

But in the divine world, his enemies are too powerful.

God knows the past and knows the future.

As long as he ascends to the God Realm, he will definitely be noticed by those powerful people.

When the time comes, what awaits him will be an endless bloody battle.

In that case, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot protect the entire Tianwu Dynasty.

It is the safest way to temporarily place it in the heaven.

"I see……"

Chen Qiaoqian and Han Yang hugged each other vigorously, then turned and left.

She vaguely guessed Han Yang's plan.

If Han Yang really ascends, then she must shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Tianwu Dynasty.

So, need to become stronger.

Zhan Tianzi, Lu Fengxian and others have already left, but Ji Xiangtian has not left.

"Owner……"

Ji Xiangtian came close to Han Yang, looking pitiful.

Snapped!

Han Yang casually gave this guy a headache.

This witch of all heavens.

If you give him some sunshine, he will be brilliant. You must not give him a good look.

Ji Xiangtian was hit by the bullet and staggered backward, as if he had been hit by a cannon hammer.

She groaned and covered her head, squatted on the ground, and glanced at Han Yang sadly.

"If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go."

Han Yang suppressed his laughter and deliberately kept a straight face.

Jixiang Tianyi got up, ran to Han Yang and begged, "Master, I want to become stronger."

Han Yang raised his eyebrows.

Ji Xiangtian hurriedly explained: "I don't want to become stronger like my mistress. I want to become as powerful as Xiao Jiuer, so that I can keep up with you, master..."

Even Chen Qiaoqian understood that Han Yang was preparing to leave. How could the human spirit Ji Xiangtian not see it.

Although Han Yang would leave in the past, at least he was still in the same world.

If they are separated this time, it will be a difference between gods and mortals.

Ji Xiangtian felt that he must stay with his master.

Han Yang frowned slightly.

He didn’t want to bring auspicious heaven with him.

The world of gods is different from the world of heaven.

If you follow him, you will really die.

Ji Xiangtian seemed to have noticed Han Yang's concerns, and said quickly: "Master, if I hadn't received your advice, I would have died long ago... Moreover, I also thought very clearly that it would be better to die than to live in confusion. Violent! I want to follow you, Master, and see more exciting scenery, even if the price is death..."

Although Ji Xiangtian always acts weird and cute, she is a real witch.

It would be a big mistake to think of her as a simple warrior who could keep to herself and practice hard in seclusion.

She is not afraid of death, only afraid of boredom.

Being trapped in Shenxu for these years was the most boring period of her life.

She didn't want to be bored anymore. She wanted to follow Han Yang and make changes in the world.

Han Yang was silent for a long time.

If she brought Ji Xiangtian, she might really die.

Jixiang Tian now possesses the Great Jixiang Glazed Taoist Body.

This kind of Taoist body is second to none in the heavenly realm.

In fact, among normal human warriors, Ji Xiangtian's promotion speed is the first.

Xiao Jiuer has a zombie body.

Chen Qiaoqian practiced the Emperor's Way.

Emperor Zhan is the master of Shenxu.

None of these three people can be judged by common sense.

Even with the blessing of Hongmeng Purple Qi, being able to advance to the sixth level of True Lord in five years, one level per year, is definitely considered a gift.

But this little bit of talent is nothing in the world of gods where there are so many geniuses.

Among those who can ascend to the divine realm, which one will be a waste?

Those born in the God Realm are born with divine bodies, far beyond the auspicious heaven.

She really couldn't keep up with her own speed.

In fact, in the entire Tianwu Dynasty, only Xiao Jiuer and Li Xuanyu could barely keep up with him.

Neither can anyone else!

Seeing that Han Yang was silent again, Ji Xiangtian continued to plead: "Master, I am not afraid of hardship or death, I just want to become stronger!"

Xiangwu's heart.

The heart towards the Tao.

The witch's paranoia is not a kind of persistent martial arts heart.

Looking at the determined expression on Ji Xiangtian's face, Han Yang suddenly smiled.

After being reborn for the ninth time, watching the people around me die and grow old one by one, it finally affected my state of mind.

In this life, I have been too protective of the people around me.

Regardless of Chen Qiaoqian or Ji Xiangtian, he just wants to protect them by his side.

But I forgot one important thing...

They are independent people with their own beliefs and pursuits.

I really shouldn't influence their lives.

"Since you insist on it, then... become a demon and transform into a demon god!"

There was a hint of relief in Han Yang's smile.

He wants to prepare an unprecedented evil path for Jixiangtian.

…

Ancient tribe.

Jiang family, Zhijin Hall.

On the top of the misty clouds, an old man wearing a bamboo hat was fishing among the clouds.

In the sea of ​​clouds, there is a giant dragon leaping.

Old people don’t fish, they fish for dragons!

A figure appeared quietly behind the old man, but it did not disturb the old man's fishing, but waited silently.

One day!

Three days!

Five days!

Until the seventh day, when the old man picked up the fishing rod in his hand, the ferocious roar of the giant dragon came from under the sea of ​​clouds.

As the fishing rod swung, the dragon kept shrinking, and finally it looked like a loach. It was held in the hand of the old man, picked off the hook, and placed in the fish basket aside.

The giant dragon with the realm of demigods was like a loach in the hands of the old man. He could be manipulated without any resistance.

"Elder of the clan..."

Only then did the man behind him dare to take a step forward and said respectfully: "There is a situation at Shenxu. Lie Hongzi's life talisman is broken."

The old man's beard trembled slightly and he suddenly opened his eyes.

The color of his eyes seemed to be filled with thirty-six rays of starlight.

The person behind him quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the old man.

"Let Mr. Zhan handle it, why bother me with such a small matter?"

The old man seemed a little dissatisfied.

The man hurriedly said respectfully: "According to the information from Lie Xingzi, the person who killed Lie Hongzi is most likely Han Yang, who is wanted by the gods in the divine world..."

"oh?"

The old man finally became more interested: "It seems like I, an old man like me, have to make a trip myself..."