Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

The three parties in the heaven are fighting fiercely, but this situation has never happened before.

Although there is no explicit regulation, the powerful earth demons of the ancient tribe and the powerful gods of the gods will basically not take action against ordinary demigods.

Therefore, even the Golden Robe Headmaster did not underestimate the cruelty of the strong crushing the weak.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Han Yang is, the divine army can at least last for a while.

People might die, but at most it would only be dozens or hundreds of ordinary demigods.

For the gods who are constantly being replenished, this is not a big loss at all.

But right now, with just one strike, all the demigods were completely dead.

It's even getting to the point where even the golden-robed headmaster has no time to rescue him.

this……

The golden-robed headmaster bit his lip.

Naturally, he would not admit that he had misjudged Han Yang's strength, so he let his own people die in vain.

He just winked at the two red-robed archbishops beside him, asking them to fight voluntarily.

At least those perfect demigods must be preserved.

"This bastard!"

The two red archbishops were cursing in their hearts.

They knew how terrifying Han Yang's sword was.

block?

Absolutely unstoppable!

what to do?

The two looked at each other and chose the method of action as if they had a clear understanding.

"kill!"

They both took action, but the target was... Li Chunxian!

It would be a good idea to kill Han Yang's allies so that Han Yang would lose sight of the other and have to stop.

Li Chunxian's eyes turned cold, and he subconsciously held the thin sword in his sleeve.

But just when she was about to take action, Han Yang's figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

clang!

clang!

The attack of the two red archbishops fell on the halo of the God-given List.

It's just a small ripple, there is no possibility of breaking through it.

"God-given list?"

Junzi Zhan recognized Han Yang's rank on the divine list at a glance and couldn't help but look at the divine descendants.

The God-given list is extremely precious.

There are only three in the entire divine descendant.

But now, one also appeared here in Han Yang.

And why did the god descendant still want to capture Han Yang?

Civil unrest?

This was the first thought that came to his mind.

"waste!"

Before Junzi Zhan could figure out what was going on, the golden-robed headmaster had already taken action.

He just needs a step up.

If he took action personally when the Divine Army was in danger, wouldn't it prove that his previous decision was wrong?

Now that the two red archbishops were in danger, it was only natural for him to take action.

Buzz!

The golden-robed leader did not attack Han Yang directly, but also released the God-given God List between his eyebrows and began to devour the luck contained in the God List of the war dead.

This is the Goddess!

Cruel, simple and crude.

Born only to fight.

Even if they are both members of the Divine Descendants, they are not really comrades-in-arms.

Just hyenas devouring each other.

Usually hunt in groups.

Once their companions are injured, they don't mind biting and devouring their companions.

Sizzle!

Nearly a thousand demigods died, and the resulting luck was considerable.

There was even an undisguised smile on the face of the golden-robed headmaster.

But at this moment, a cold voice came from his ear.

"How dare you steal my spoils?"

Buzz!

The next moment, the halo of the divine list that was a little brighter than him struck, dragging all those luck back.

It's Han Yang!

Want to compete with yourself for luck?

The expression on the golden-robed headmaster's face was stagnant.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

As the owner of the God-given List, I hope he can plunder luck at will, and ordinary God Lists cannot compete for it.

Over time, he became accustomed to it.

So much so that I forgot that Han Yang also had a God-given list.

Click!

Click!

As the two people tore apart, a series of shattering sounds exploded.

The god lists between the eyebrows of the dead demigods could not withstand the pull of the two heaven-given god lists and began to break.

As a result, luck became more and more intense.

Even the two red archbishops showed greed.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Zhan Junzi almost laughed angrily at these pig teammates.

The enemy is facing the enemy. He doesn't want to kill people first, but instead fights for the elusive luck...

wrong!

After ridiculing, Junzi Zhan suddenly realized a problem.

When fighting against the gods in the past, the gods did not show such characteristics, perhaps because the ancient tribe would not compete with them for luck.

And Han Yang, who has the God-given list, will compete with them!

If the luck of these more than a thousand demigods, as well as what is contained in their divine lists, are all swallowed up by Han Yang, then...

Zhan Junzi suddenly became excited.

God level!

If all luck can be swallowed up, even if Han Yang cannot be promoted to the divine level on the God-given God List, he is definitely not far behind!

Once this happens, even if you have the artifact in hand, you will not be able to break the defense of the same level of the God List.

People who thought they were gods were being stupid.

Only now did they realize that they had to do this.

If Han Yang succeeds, this war will end early.

"fool!"

Godborn are still idiots.

If it hadn't been for that idiot golden-robed leader who sent the divine army to rush forward and die, how could there have been so much luck?

"The Brocade Weaving Army, hold the battle for me!"

Junzi Zhan can no longer sit back and watch the god descendants make mistakes.

Han Yang must be killed!

If Han Yang is allowed to get this luck, no one in heaven will be his opponent.

"The ancestors ordered me to mold my golden body, and ask the ancestors to grant me supreme magical powers!"

Junzi Zhan immediately brought out one of the Jiang clan's artifacts to suppress the clan, the Brocade Token!

With the blessing of the Brocade Weaving Order, the aura around him continued to rise.

Tiangang!

Disha!

Finally, one hundred and eight rays of light appeared around Junzi Zhan's body, forming a colorful halo.

"kill!"

The colorful halo formed by one hundred and eight magical powers was poured into the brocade order.

Zhan Junzi pointed out to Han Yang.

One hundred and eight magical powers are enough to change the world.

The moment the brocade order came, Li Chunxian's expression changed in horror.

Artifact!

In order to kill Han Yang, it was not enough for the ancient tribe to dispatch the Brocade Weaving Army, but they also used the artifact Brocade Weaving Token!

She wanted to remind her, but it was already too late.

Because, at the moment when the Brocade Weaving Order was activated, the rules within a radius of thousands of miles had been changed.

Not available for non-magical powers!

law!

Martial arts!

All have lost their effectiveness.

Only magical powers can be exerted.

This is the terrifying thing about the ancient artifact.

Compared with the pure lethality of the Holy Sect's artifact, this thing that changes the world and changes the rules seems to be more terrifying!

"Jiang Zhanjun!"

The golden-robed headmaster also let out a ferocious roar.

Because, after Zhan Junzi used the Brocade Order, the impact on the Goddess side was also extremely huge.

Their martial arts skills were also restricted.

The scope that the golden-robed leader can control now is only covered by the God-given list.

Without the halo protection of the God List, even he can only fight like a barbarian, relying on fists and kicks.

All martial arts and laws are useless!

"Artifact of rules?"

Han Yang's eyes lit up.

The pride of the ancient people is indeed not without reason.

Even in the God Realm, rule-level artifacts are considered rare things.

Many divine generals do not have such rare items.

It seems that the ancient clan’s foundation in the God Realm is not weak.

pity……

The ancient tribe would have made a big mistake by using the artifact of rules to deal with themselves.

Zheng!

The Buddha-killing sword trembled and buzzed.

A sharp sword slashed towards the brocade order.

Time and space seemed to have frozen.

Shenyin kills instantly!

Supernatural power?

What Han Yang lacks most is magical power!

Moreover, the magical power formed by the fusion of the eight major, eight small and sixteen magical powers of the Nine Revolutions of Stars is still higher than the one hundred and eight magical powers of the ancient clan.

Gentleman, you chose the wrong way to fight!