Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

The line of salvation hides the living dead.

The owner of Hunyuan Island hides the divine list.

The Master Shenmeng hides the incarnation of the dream seed.

Ten thousand ancient gods hide their souls and manifest themselves.

Even Our Lady of the Lotus Pond, the guy who seemed to have failed and was killed, had a hidden agenda.

As the strongest hidden force in the God Realm, how could the Wutong Holy Land be so simple?

After discovering the backhand of Wutong Holy Land, Han Yang figured out a lot of things.

None of these powerful forces in the divine world or powerful men in the hidden world are simple.

Only a young man like himself, who knew nothing about the darkness of the God Realm, relied on his ability to be reincarnated and swagger wildly in the God Realm and become famous.

His death in previous lives was not unjust.

He didn't even come into contact with these hidden bosses, so he called himself the God of War in a high-spirited manner, causing trouble everywhere in the God Realm. He would be damned if he didn't get tricked by the old silver coins.

Just like the eighth life!

Even when he died in battle, Han Yang thought that the Holy Mother of the Lotus Pond just happened to be his corpse collector in his eighth life.

But after this rebirth, the secret of Our Lady of Lotus Pond was soon discovered.

Our Lady of the Lotus Pond did not meet by chance at all, but had a plan for a long time.

Not only did he collect the corpse, but he also destroyed the soul, intending to prevent the God of War from reincarnation forever.

Han Yang thought that he had never offended Our Lady of the Lotus Pond in his previous eight lives, but he was tricked into death by her.

More importantly, Our Lady of the Lotus Pond was able to take away the corpse of the eighth generation from such a powerful Wutong Holy Land, which shows that she must be extraordinary.

No old silver coin should be underestimated!

"This is the world of gods that is interesting."

The smile on Han Yang's face grew stronger.

Compared with the Immortal World, which is all about plundering and plundering everywhere, the God Realm seems to have taken a different path, choosing to develop vertically and hide everyone deeply.

"I lived a confused life in my first eight lives. In this life, watch me catch you all!"

Amidst the laughter, Han Yang's voice gradually became colder.

Click!

A shattering sound sounded.

Under the full destruction of the two death warriors, the phaseless space was finally shattered, and time and space returned to normal.

But the outcome of everything is already determined.

After losing the blessing of the undead and losing one person, the death warriors could not stop the attack from Xiao Jiuer and the others and were quickly killed.

The expression on Yin Yang Cult Master's face was extremely ugly.

He originally thought that only the giant spirit Dao Lord was the son of the Great Tribulation and was refined into a royal corpse.

As a result, after killing the three death warriors, it was discovered that the three royal corpses were actually made from the corpses of the sons of the Great Tribulation.

That's too much!

After all, it’s time to pluck out the wool from the Salvation Lineage, but can the Great Tribulation Lineage be bald?

At this time, the leader of Yin Yang hated Wutong Holy Land even more than he hated the salvation lineage.

He was already impatient and wanted to kill the Wutong Holy Land and cut those bastards into pieces.

…

Qihuang forced himself to remain calm and stood still.

There was neither flight nor resistance.

The self-destruction caused by her bravery disintegrated on its own when the three undead souls collapsed.

The undead souls were dispersed, the big mistake had been made, and it was pointless for her to commit suicide again.

She wants to live.

"You want to live?"

Han Yang's eyes seemed to be able to see through the soul, revealing Qihuang's thoughts at once.

"I want to live!"

Qihuang lowered his head with a humble attitude.

"Tell me, what secrets can you use in exchange for the right to survive?"

Han Yang asked with interest.

Qihuang didn't have any luck in his heart, and he was thinking hard about how to survive.

From the moment Han Yang made a strong move and killed the soul instantly, she realized something important.

The reason why the Son of God has not been seen from the beginning to the end may not be because the Son of God was defeated by Han Yang and was too embarrassed to see anyone, so he avoided seeing him.

The greater possibility is that the Son of God from Outer Heaven was killed by Han Yang that day!

Three great death warriors, three great undead spirits!

What a terrifying combination.

Even if the most powerful person comes, she is confident to kill him.

But all of this was like a toy in front of Han Yang, with no power to resist.

Han Yang didn't even use his killing move, and this invincible combination was defeated.

Facing Han Yang like this, she just wanted to survive.

"Beyond the Death Warrior, there is also the Death Warrior. I can inform you of his information..."

Qihuang tells everything he knows.

Han Yang said with a half-smile, "You think I don't know?"

Qihuang was startled for a moment and then understood.

Earlier, Han Yang pointed his finger at the center of the undead's eyebrows, presumably through the connection between the undead and the death warriors, and discovered the secret of the death warriors.

Qihuang was silent again.

Apart from that, she didn't know any other secrets at all.

Han Yang asked at this time: "Tell me, whose corpse was that Death Warrior made from?"

Qihuang opened his mouth, but couldn't tell the answer. ..

Before today, she thought she was a core figure in Wutong Holy Land, not a cannon fodder like Daojun Jiumei, and knew all the truth.

Only then did I realize that she actually had many secrets that she didn't know.

key people?

They are just cannon fodder at a higher level than Daojun Jiumei.

"It seems you are of no use to me..."

The Qianye Fairy Sword buzzed in Han Yang's hand.

puff!

The sword edge passed by.

Qihuang failed to survive after all.

She was deceived by the Wutong Holy Land, and the core secret she knew failed to gain a glimmer of life at the critical moment.

Behind the team.

The hearts of Wuliu Taoist Master, Old Taoist Master and others were beating wildly.

A half-step to the strongest, just kill him like this.

"Continue to move on to the Holy Land of Wutong!"

Han Yang casually threw the body to Xiao Jiuer and walked back to Yukong Shenzhou.

The team headed towards the Indus Holy Land again.

…

Shortly after Han Yang and his party left, two embarrassed figures appeared in the void.

"Brother, otherwise we should stop chasing. If we keep chasing like this, I feel like I will die..."

The skinny old man was breathing too much out and taking in too little air, and he was about to die.

He was coerced by a Taoist priest and chased Han Yang all the way, wanting to find out.

But now, he doesn't want to pursue it anymore.

After successive battles, he has realized a sad problem: if Han Yang is pretending to be the God of War, he cannot kill Han Yang; if Han Yang is really the reincarnation of the God of War, his current strength is not worthy of being with Han Yang.

How sad.

The Taoist priest was also very depressed.

Killing someone with half a step is like crushing an ant to death.

Even the little girl next to him is ridiculously strong, able to crush even the strongest and toughest Death Warriors from the Indus Holy Land.

Is there any point in them continuing to chase?

Grinning, the Taoist priest murmured: "How about we take a detour and go to the Wutong Holy Land in advance? Kill the Wutong Holy Land and let those people know that there are still descendants in the War God Mountain lineage who are not dead yet. Can fight!"

The old man rolled his eyes.

He was unable to refute.

He didn't have long life to live, and being dragged along by the Taoist priest like this, his life was almost gone, and he couldn't stop the Taoist priest from making his choice.

Whatever you love, destroy it!

"Yes! That's it! We are from the War God Mountain, and we will die vigorously!"

The Taoist priest seemed to think that his idea was good, and he immediately started running with bright eyes.

The old man was so embarrassed that he couldn't help complaining.

With the God of War's character, if he knew they were so reckless and wanted to die, he would probably revive them and then slap them to death.

The little brother is still too young, has not been influenced by the God of War, and does not understand the character of the God of War.

"Just die, I don't care anymore!"

The old man closed his eyes resignedly.