Chapter 881 The real relics of gods and Buddhas
When Jiutian Qingyu was in Chen Qiaoqian's hands, it was like a dead object and could only be used as an ordinary weapon.
But in Fu Qingyu's hands, under the warmth of Qingyu Temple's skills, he immediately became excited and agile.
Even if it is not refined, it still exudes a different luster.
This scene made Chen Qiaoqian and others even more desperate.
Fu Qingyu alone suppressed the entire Tianwu Paradise. Now with the holy weapon Jiutian Qingyu in hand, who will be her opponent!
"No……"
Chen Qiaoqian, Xiao Jiuer, and Ji Xiangtian couldn't help but struggle to continue to protect Han Yang.
But their power is too weak.
Fu Qingyu just glanced at the three of them, and they felt like they were struck by lightning.
boom!
The terrifying pressure came, forcing Chen Qiaoqian and the three of them to vomit blood.
Fu Qingyu was like a god descending into the world, walking lightly towards the relics protected by Chen Qiaoqian and others.
"Protect the Demon Emperor..."
Song Changsheng, Lu Fengxian and a group of people went to follow up and roared, wanting to fight to the death.
Unfortunately, they are weaker than Chen Qiaoqian and the other three.
Let alone stop Fu Qingyu, he couldn't even get close.
This is the sadness caused by the gap in realm.
No matter how outstanding Lu Fengxian's talent was, he could only roar helplessly when crushed by the absolute realm.
In Fu Qingyu's eyes, these clamoring Martial Emperors and Martial Ancestors of Tianwu Blessed Land are not even ants, and they don't even bother to take a second look.
In her eyes, there was only the relic in front of her.
Even though he was hundreds of feet away, Fu Qingyu could clearly sense the terrifying energy contained in this relic.
A rare treasure!
This relic is definitely the most top-notch rare treasure in the first few floors of Shenxu.
In fact, the grade may even be higher than that of a holy weapon.
Fu Qingyu felt his heartbeat speeding up.
Kill Han Yang!
Seize the rare treasure!
It was as if she had become the protagonist of the world, with all opportunities in front of her.
"If I take this step, I can become the new ruthless Holy Emperor of the Blue Sky Realm!"
Fu Qingyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and took a step forward.
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Among the relics.
Han Yang's consciousness slowly woke up from the chaos.
The consequences of forcibly turning on the eighth of the nine phaseless turns were quite serious, causing his entire body to almost become vaporized.
If it weren't for the relics, there would be only one way to die.
In order to help Yang Ziyu advance, Liuli Mingwang himself took the initiative to obliterate the spirituality of the relics and eliminate the backlash power of the relics on the warriors.
On the contrary, it was cheaper for Han Yang.
If it were just an ordinary relic, Han Yang in a state of chaos might be saved and escape into Buddhism.
Fortunately, the relic has lost its spirituality, leaving only pure power.
Nourished by the energy of the relics, Han Yang's body was stabilized.
When he opened his eyes again, the injuries on his body had recovered by 30% to 40%.
"This relic..."
Sensing the pure Buddhist power in it, Han Yang was secretly frightened.
This is definitely not the relic of King Liuli Ming!
Han Yang was reborn in the ninth life, and in the sixth life he was the god of war in the divine world. He was very familiar with the Buddhist cultivator.
This relic clearly belonged to the relic left behind by a certain powerful person in the God Realm after he died in battle.
And King Liuli Ming may be the spiritual wisdom born from this relic after hundreds of millions of years of warming.
He is not the owner of the relic, but the "spirit" of the relic.
The power that King Liuli Ming can call upon is not as good as the relic itself.
"If the prediction is correct, this relic should have been left behind by a certain great master after the Buddha's land was destroyed..."
This discovery made Han Yang think twice.
When he was on the first floor of the Divine Ruins, he originally thought that the entire Buddha Land Divine Ruins was transformed by just a drop of Buddha's blood on the Buddha-killing knife.
Now it seems that things may not be that simple.
The sacred ruins are likely to be a complete Buddhist land.
This relic is the best proof.
"In that case, I would be disrespectful..."
Han Yang temporarily suppressed all the doubts in his heart and began to use his spiritual consciousness to devour the power in the relic with the Nine Turns of Stars Technique.
boom!
At the moment when the Nine Turns Star Technique was activated, pure energy poured into Han Yang's body like a tide.
This is more replenishing than some holy level elixir.
Almost inexhaustible energy.
After swallowing the Buddha energy in the relic, it is immediately transformed into the energy of the stars.
In just one stick of incense, all the star energy in Han Yang's body was restored, reaching an unprecedented full state.
"It's a pity that I can't continue to attack the acupoints now. Otherwise, with the power of the relic, I can easily open four or five acupoints!"
Although he had a small regret, Han Yang did not give up.
An hour later, he had fully recovered from the injury caused by forcibly activating the eighth phaseless transformation this time.
He began to use the Holy Body of Heaven to deduce a new technique.
This technique can transform Buddha energy into deified laws!
The rich Buddhist energy in the relics is simply a treasure delivered to the door. If it is not used properly, it is really the "good intention" of Baiblind Liuli Mingwang himself.
one day!
Two days!
Three days!
Five full days later, under the crazy deduction of the Holy Body of Heaven, the Nine Transformations Magic Art appeared.
"Now, let me try the effect of the Nine Transformation Magic Technique..."
Han Yang closed his eyes and started to operate this technique.
Sizzle.
As the technique operates, traces of Buddha energy are peeled off from the relics and turned into deified laws.
The deified law can evolve all kinds of laws in the world.
All the laws in the world can naturally evolve into deified laws.
Ordinary people may not be able to do it, but for Han Yang, who has the Holy Body of Heaven and can deduce all laws in the world, this is not a problem at all.
Buzz!
Just an hour later, a halo of light rose in the area on Han Yang's body, and all thirty-six stars lit up.
The fifth level of Martial Ancestor!
"It's done..."
Han Yang was overjoyed.
It is indeed a relic from the divine world, and the various Zen rules of Buddhism contained in it are extremely rich.
After only transforming less than one ten thousandth, he was easily promoted to the fifth level of Martial Ancestor!
Han Yang took advantage of the victory and started to break through again.
This time, it took a full day to transform one thousandth of the rules and be promoted to the sixth level of Martial Ancestor!
The laws of deification are all magical, and the number of laws required to advance has reached a suffocating level.
The rules that are enough for ordinary warriors to be promoted to the sixth level of Martial Saint, or even the seventh level of Martial Saint, only allow Han Yang to be promoted to the sixth level of Martial Ancestor.
Boom!
Just when he was about to continue improving, his heart suddenly jumped, and a feeling of palpitations came to his mind.
"Qiaoqian?"
Han Yang is very familiar with this feeling. Only when the people closest to him are in danger, the sudden sense of crisis will be so strong.
Forget it, let’s stop promotion for now!
Han Yang used the Nine Turns of Stars Technique to slowly seal the relic into his body.
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outside world.
Fu Qingyu took a step forward and pointed at the relic.
The eyes of Chen Qiaoqian and the three girls were about to burst, but they had no choice but to watch helplessly as Fu Qingyu interrupted Han Yang's recovery process.
Buzz!
Just when Fu Qingyu's finger was only two inches away from the relic, time and space changed, the relic disappeared, and a figure appeared in front of his finger.
Snapped!
The finger touched the man's forehead, leaving only a clear white mark without even piercing the skin.
"Han Yang!"
Fu Qingyu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously took two steps back...
