Chapter 358 The ninth level of Qi gathering and the ninth level of Yuan Dan

Looking forward to Han Yang waking up in time, there is obviously not much hope.

If the three protectors Jialan rush forward, everyone here will die.

The eighth level of Yuan Dan can kill these "geniuses" with one slap!

Ji Xiangtian gritted his teeth and led the black light Arhat to rush towards the outside.

Without the threat of the black light Arhat to the Buddha's light, the three protectors Jialan could not break the Buddha's light on the remaining lamp in Nalan Yunhao's hand, so they still had a chance to survive.

Her thoughts were good, but she forgot that Dharma protector Jialan was not a mindless evil Buddha or demon monk who only knew how to act recklessly, but a puppet controlled by Yanshi.

Seeing Ji Xiangtian leaving, the three protectors Jialan did not hesitate to abandon Zhou Tong and the others who were protected by the Buddha's light, and went straight to the mausoleum of Marquis Wen.

"Damn it!"

Ji Xiangtian wanted to return to the rescue, but it was already too late.

The three protectors, Jialan, took a few steps to cross a distance of hundreds of feet and arrived in front of the mausoleum.

Han Yang was still sitting cross-legged in front of the mausoleum.

"Nan... Wu..."

Blue light flashed in the eyes of the three protectors Jialan, and they waved their giant fists and hit Han Yang, who was concentrating with his eyes closed.

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Hundreds of miles away.

Yanshi said coldly: "Han Yang must die, remember the promise you gave!"

Next to Yanshi, there stood a graceful woman wearing an evil mask. Hearing this, she chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Master Yan. As long as you can kill Han Yang and take away the fragments of the black list from him, my god list will be yours." , keep your promise!”

"Haha... I am afraid that no one in the Tianwu Continent would have thought that the notorious black list is actually a member of the divine list..."

Yanshi sneered, and at the same time commanded the three protectors Jialan through his consciousness, preparing to kill Han Yang.

Just when six huge fists were about to fall, Han Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

"roll!"

After a shout, he quickly formed seals with his hands.

Sun wheel seal!

A great sun rose from the palm of Han Yang's hand again.

Yanshi sneered: "After suffering a loss once, do you think I will still be unprepared?"

The next moment, a Dharma Protector Jialan exploded, enveloping countless fragments and the explosive power of the relics, blocking the sun's rays from the Sun Wheel Seal.

The remaining two protectors, Jialan, still moved forward with their giant fists.

"Oh? If you have some skills, try this trick again!"

Han Yang sneered, and the seals in his hands changed.

"Hum!"

As the Sanskrit sound came out, the three secrets merged into one, and all the fragments flying towards Han Yang turned into dust.

Wisdom Fist Seal.

It can destroy the darkness of ignorance.

The Dharma Protector Jialan, who was based on the evil Buddha's black light, fell apart in an instant!

"impossible……"

Yan Shi spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief, "How can one person monopolize two large hand seals? This is impossible..."

Not to mention her, even the woman on the divine list beside her had a strange look in her eyes.

This is not the first time that the Buddha Land and Divine Ruins have appeared.

In the past, one person had one seal, and seven people had seven seals.

Only by combining the efforts of seven people can we open the true Buddha realm and obtain the treasures within it.

This time, there was a situation where one person controlled two seals alone, which was also beyond her expectation.

"Han Yang! You deserve death for destroying our six protectors, Jialan!"

Master Yan's expression was ferocious, and his eyes were full of spiteful hatred.

"It seems that Your Excellency Yanshi is still busy... I will take my leave."

The woman on the divine list turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"God's List? Humph! They are also a bunch of robbers and thieves!"

Master Yan closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, then a thought came to his mind.

Behind him, the last three protectors Jialan stood up with a roar and disappeared into the night.

Han Yang must die!

Even if there was no deal with the God List, she would still kill Han Yang.

Jialan, the guardian of the eighth level of the Six Yuan Dan, has never suffered such a big loss from one person in the past thousand years in the Divine Ruins.

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In front of the mausoleum of Marquis Wen.

Han Yang stood up, and two rays of light as bright as the stars shone in front and behind his body.

The last acupoint of the Du Vessel is opened.

The two meridians of Ren and Du have been opened!

He could already clearly feel that his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth was becoming easier and more comfortable.

The Ren Du Second Meridian not only brought changes to the body, but also improved the martial arts qualifications a lot.

"Nine Turns of Stars Technique is worthy of being a skill above the divine level. It is simply...incomparably miraculous."

The two meridians of Ren and Du were like two rivers of stars, running through Han Yang's body, constantly dissipating the essence of the stars, improving his body and enhancing his martial arts qualifications.

"You...have reached the ninth level of Qi Gathering now?"

At some point, Zhou Tong and three others came to him and looked at Han Yang with complicated eyes.

Now, Han Yang has caught up with them in terms of realm.

It won't be long before we surpass them.

And once they fall behind, they will no longer be able to catch up with Han Yang, and will only be left further and further behind.

"Ninth level!"

Han Yang was smiling.

Nalan Yunhao asked curiously: "If you don't use various forbidden arts, how strong are you now, Master?"

Zhou Tong and Rong Mingzhu also looked very interested.

"Be able to fight...the ninth level of Yuan Dan!"

The last acupoint of the Governor Vessel is opened, which not only improves it by one level.

But by connecting the two channels of Ren and Du, there has been a qualitative leap.

After hearing this answer, Zhou Tong and the three of them, who looked at each other, were speechless for a while.

Cross a big realm!

I thought that the eighth level of Qi Gathering and the seventh level of Yuan Dan were terrifying enough.

Unexpectedly, after entering the ninth level of Qi Gathering, Han Yang's combat power would become so abnormal.

"Fuck, you guys still have no conscience, why are you just standing there? Can't you come and help me?"

Not far away, Ji Xiangtian was still fighting with the Black Light Arhat.

This Arhat is not very strong, but its body is hard and very difficult to destroy.

Ji Xiangtian was already out of breath from the beating and almost exhausted.

"Sorry!"

Han Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stepped forward quickly, and slashed with his sword.

Click!

In an instant, the Black Light Arhat was torn apart and exploded into pieces.

"..."

Ji Xiangtian was stunned on the spot and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Not long ago, Han Yang had all his magical powers and was only slightly stronger than her.

Not long after this, the enemy whom he had been fighting for a long time but could do nothing about, was easily killed by him with a single blow.

This disparity in strength almost made Ji Xiangtian despair.

"Mom, I can't live anymore..."

Ji Xiangtian, who had returned to the state of a Fuwa, collapsed on the ground, kicking on his two short legs and wailing. He didn't even notice that his beloved candied haws fell into the dust.

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Hundreds of feet away.

A mountain of flesh looked at Han Yang's fleeting sword light from afar, and asked the person beside him: "Zhuge, how powerful do you think Han Yang is in combat?"

Beside him, a young man in black clothes opened the folding fan, shook it gently and said: "The eighth level of Yuan Dan, or the ninth level, but... Fushengtian, you, a heretic walking in the heavens, have become Han Yang's lackey. This It’s really interesting…”

Fushengtian squinted his little eyes, swept around Han Yang and Jixiangtian, and finally said with a smile: "If I tell you, that little girl is not a heretic like me, but a member of the eighteen heavens. What are your thoughts on this auspicious day?"

"One of the eighteen heavens? How is it possible that Yuan Dan realm cannot enter the Shen Ruins? This is an iron rule!"

Halfway through his words, the folding fan in Zhuge's hand suddenly stopped, "Fushengtian, are you kidding me?"

Fushengtian's two little eyes were spinning around, staring at Jixiangtian who was kicking his legs and wailing. He chuckled and said: "I hope I am joking... It's a pity that I have been tortured by that little witch for so many years. What can I do?" Possibly a mistaken identity?"

These words completely made Zhuge's breathing become rapid.

"Fushengtian! Inform Jin Jiansan and the others immediately. Don't kill Han Yang yet, but capture him alive!"

The secret method that allows the Yuan Dan realm to enter the Shen Ruins is definitely much more important than Han Yang's life.