Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

A sword beam containing endless starlight cut through the void and struck at the Lord of the Holy Palace among the petals.

Feeling the familiar starlight, Qingxuan subconsciously looked at Han Yang behind him.

There was no one behind it.

Han Yang, who was holding her shoulders before, disappeared without knowing when.

Where are people?

Qingxuan searched everywhere, but could not find Han Yang's whereabouts.

Until this moment, she didn't know what Han Yang was planning to do.

Two strong men from the underworld fighting head-on with the Lord of the Holy Palace was absolutely shocking.

But Han Yang’s purpose is not to test the strength of the Big Three, right?

suddenly.

Her eyes fell on the place shrouded in death in the secret realm, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

That's the temple!

The place where the Trappist Order enshrines the Immortal Tablet.

Thinking again about Han Yang asking them to contain the spirit of the secret realm, Qingxuan Fuzhi guessed a possibility that made her whole body tremble.

Immortal monument!

Han Yang's goal turned out to be the three immortal texts that were the foundation of the immortal world!

Qingxuan was shocked by Han Yang's audacity.

The revenge organization only wants to gather some information and steal some magic from the immortal world.

Han Yang actually dared to have the idea of ​​​​immortal tablets and immortal inscriptions.

"This madman!"

…

Outside the fairy world.

Jian Chen, the master of the Sword Palace, was easily suppressed by the chief elder.

They are both at the title level, but the chief elder masters the third-level immortal text.

Even if Jian Chen's swordsmanship is unparalleled, it would be difficult for him to resist the power of Immortal Wen.

"This Lao Shizi fairy article is really annoying."

Jian Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and became more courageous as he fought.

"Your mind is not calm. When fighting with me, you are actually distracted."

The chief elder's indifferent voice sounded.

Jian Chen sneered and said: "You are much cuter than that old man from the Holy Palace. That old man beat me up every time he came up and didn't even give me a chance to speak..."

The second level three immortal text began to flash in the hands of the chief elder.

Jian Chen's eyelids twitched, and he shouted loudly: "You can't afford it, you use two third-level immortal inscriptions, and you beat the shit out of me!"

But I was thinking in my heart, I don't know if that kid Han Yang has started to take action.

There is almost no way he can continue to delay time.

At this moment, the immortal text in the chief elder's hand suddenly froze, and he suddenly turned back to look in the direction of the ancestral home of the immortal world.

"You dare!"

This giant who had lost his humanity and showed no emotion or anger suddenly disappeared and headed toward the ancestral land of the Immortal World at an incredible speed.

He even gave his back to Jian Chen.

Jian Chen jumped with the sword in his hand, but in the end he didn't dare to make a move at this time.

"Good guy... This Han Yang is much more courageous than me. He actually dares to create the idea of ​​the Immortal Monument. This is breaking the news! Slip away, slip away. When the two old men find out that the Immortal Monument is gone, they will surely settle the score later. I I don’t want to get involved!”

Jian Chen held the fairy sword and shouted loudly at the back of the chief elder: "Old man, do you know how powerful this palace master is? Just run away. After today, no one knows my name, Jian Chen, hahahaha..."

The surrounding elders and immortals looked at each other in shock.

So, lose?

The chief elder clearly completely suppressed the Sword Palace Master and was about to press the Sword Palace Master to the ground and rub him. Why did he run away all of a sudden?

Zheng!

Before they could understand what was happening, the master of the Supreme Sword Palace was laughing and driving away with the sword light.

Drinking and singing are so enjoyable.

"Something happened in the ancestral land. Go back and take a look!"

The Fifth Immortal Trace was the first to react.

It is much easier to analyze problems for people who are inhumane.

The only thing that could make the chief elder lose his composure was the change in the ancestral land and the fairy world.

Although I don’t know which fool would dare to seek death under the noses of the three giants, a group of ascetic monks still drove through the void and headed towards the ancestral land of the fairy world.

…

The ancestral land of the fairy world, within the secret realm.

Han Yang carried the Immortal Monument on his back and trudged hard. Every step he took left a deep footprint in the secret realm, crushing the void.

He still underestimated the weight of immortal texts.

He originally wanted to take away all three Immortal Steles, but found that just one Immortal Stele cost him all his strength and he could only carry it with difficulty.

The temple is only a hundred feet away from the two-realm passage leading to the underworld.

But this hundred feet is as difficult as climbing to the sky for Han Yang.

Every step is a test of his limits.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The orifices in the body are roaring and the meridians are trembling.

Han Yang stepped forward step by step, moving unswervingly towards the passage between the two realms.

"Kill you, kill you!"

Bai Jingxian has gone completely crazy and attacks the purple-clothed Dharma in front of him crazily.

Don't look at her always complaining to Han Yang, saying that the immortal monument makes her very uncomfortable.

But she will not allow anyone to take away the immortal monument.

That is her life!

If someone tries to get their hands on the Immortal Monument, she will definitely fight with him, no matter who that person is!

Unfortunately, all her attacks were blocked by the purple robe, and she was unable to escape the restraints and rescue the Immortal Monument.

"kill!"

Above the void, outside the secret realm.

The Lord of the Holy Palace also noticed the changes in the secret realm.

The palace master made a thunderous move, and three third-level immortal inscriptions exploded in his palm.

Ancient magic, ice killing!

The terrifying Immortal Wen attack, regardless of enemy or friend, shrouded the entire Immortal Monument Secret Realm.

Immortal Dao Han Yang almost bore the brunt of the attack with his sword.

He was blasted away with a bang, and half of his body was frozen and withered by the ice.

Even the ability of the Nine Turns of Stars to reverse life and death cannot be resisted.

No one can be the leader of the Holy Palace in a violent state.

"puff……"

Tie Qingshu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Bianhua was suppressed by Xianwen and retreated towards the center of her eyebrows.

At the sight of it, it is about to press into the center of the eyebrows, and all previous efforts will be wasted.

The Big Three are so terrifying.

Han Yang and Tie Qingshu couldn't stop him even if they teamed up.

Boom!

The walls of the fairy world roared.

A figure came across the border.

It is the chief elder.

He fought with the master of the Sword Palace, hundreds of millions of miles away from his ancestral land in the immortal world, but he returned in one step.

Kill towards the secret realm of the Immortal Monument.

This is the horror of Xianwen!

Time and space seemed not to exist.

"Oh... remember you owe me once..."

In the secret realm, a sigh came from the passage between the two realms shrouded in death. M..

Immediately afterwards, a white palm came out from the passage and grabbed the three third-level immortal inscriptions that Han Bing Sha had killed.

boom!

The ancient immortal technique was directly caught and exploded by that palm.

"Above the title!"

The Lord of the Holy Palace's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were full of shock.

In order to understand the immortal literature and break through the title, the Ascetic Society paid a heavy price and even lost their humanity.

As a result, the road beyond the title is still far away, and there is no hope at all.

He even suspected for a time that everything was the delusion of the Immortal Ancestor, and there was no realm above the title.

But at this time, a genuine and powerful man with a title appeared in front of him.

The palace owner trembled all over and even forgot to react.

Uh-huh!

After the palm broke through the ancient immortal technique, it did not crush his interest. Instead, it pulled back, took the immortal Taoist Han Yang and Tie Qingshu into its hand, and pulled them back suddenly.

boom!

A loud noise was heard, and the passage between the two realms collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, the death energy within the secret realm of the Immortal Monument began to dissipate.

Two rebels.

Purple robe.

The tenth miracle.

All disappeared without a trace.

Disappearing with them was an immortal stele engraved with immortal inscriptions.

Boom!

The chief elder arrived and looked towards the secret realm of the Immortal Monument with cold eyes.