A formation disk fell from the palm of the stranger's hand.
It turned out that he had tried so hard to find an opportunity to get close to Han Yang just to activate the array and directly seal Han Yang in it.
Once the formation plate in his hand falls, no one can save Han Yang until the ancestor comes out.
Unfortunately, Han Yang saw through this conspiracy from the beginning.
A mere first-level Martial Lord dared to jump between him and that ape Martial Lord. Did Li Chunqiu think he was too stupid, or was there really no one available to him?
"Ouch..."
Seeing this scene, the ape warrior roared angrily and took action again.
It's a pity that Han Yang didn't give him any chance at all.
Move the blade forward a little.
Bang.
The formation disk that landed on the ground suddenly opened, and actually enveloped the ape warrior who was attacking.
"Ouch..."
The ape warrior was like a madman, and frantically began to attack the light and shadow of the magic circle that entangled him.
Han Yang, on the other hand, took the time to sit down and slowly recover.
Three breaths.
Ten breaths.
A stick of incense.
Without using reincarnation, all the injuries to Han Yang's soul and acupoints were recovered.
However, in his eyes, his eyes became colder and colder.
A whole stick of incense has passed, and no one can be seen in either Chucai Hall or Xingxiu Mountain?
Xingxiu Mountain has a big problem.
Li Chunqiu could pull off such a trick at the foot of Xingxiu Mountain, under the eyes of all the powerful men.
It is conceivable that how many people in the entire Xingxiu Mountain have been bribed and infiltrated?
The first holy land in Manzhou?
A waste of fame.
Zheng!
The sword screamed and trembled.
However, Han Yang was not in a hurry to draw his sword.
He is brewing.
Nine injuries.
Transcendence.
The two forbidden arts that I fused didn't seem to be as strong as expected.
Although this ape warrior is stronger than the Black Blood Demon Lord, and the Blade of Mu Shang is much weaker than the Buddha-Killing Sword, the previous sword only slightly injured it.
The effect is too ordinary.
Reborn as a ninth-generation god of war for the sixth time, practicing god-level skills, and barely injuring a second-level martial master?
What virtues and abilities does the sword sect's lotus medicine have? It can take on the Black Blood Demon Lord's several moves without dying?
It shouldn't be.
In the end...what's wrong?
Han Yang closed his eyes and meditated, trying to feel the changes around his body.
"Suppression?! This world is actually... suppressing me?"
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a ray of starlight shot out of them.
Han Yang thought it was incredible.
It was clear that he had ascended with the Small Thousand Worlds, and received blessings from heaven and earth. The rules of heaven in the Blue Sky Realm did not protect him, but actually... they suppressed him in turn?
His cultivation has improved so rapidly in a short period of time that Han Yang was not aware of this secret suppressive force before.
Now, he finally felt it.
Buzz!
At this moment, the sound of swords was heard in the distance, and a strong man came with a sword.
Han Yang was interrupted from his thoughts, but his eyes turned cold.
"cut!"
Beauty, turn on!
Nine Wounds, start.
To transcend, to cut out.
Han Yang slashed out again without believing in evil.
boom!
The sword light shattered the formation disk and released the ape warrior in the formation.
The ape warrior would not show off to Han Yang. He opened his teeth and claws, and immediately swung the Pudu stick again and hit Han Yang in the face.
boom!
When swords and sticks collide, the result is still the same.
Han Yang's entire arm was severely injured by the bombardment and he flew backwards, while the Ape Master only took a dozen steps back.
"What a pity..."
There is no time to continue testing, the strong one is about to come.
Han Yang's left hand shook.
The Buddha-killing Sword is here!
"Ouch..."
The moment the Buddha-Killing Sword appeared in the world, the Ape Warrior felt a threat from the depths of his soul, causing him to roar uneasily.
Zheng!
As the moon rises, the Blade of Transcendence appears again.
This time, the pair of blood-red eyes of the monkey warrior suddenly froze.
Namo!
Namo!
Namo.
The unique sound of the evil Buddha's Zen singing lingered in his ears.
"You, you are of the Zen lineage..."
He struggled and looked in disbelief, but he still swung the Pudu stick violently.
clang!
The stick and the knife collided for the third time.
Only this time, Ape Martial Lord failed to knock Han Yang away again.
Click.
The Pudu stick was directly cut into two pieces by the Buddha-killing knife.
The blade slashed along the skull, from the left eye to the right corner of the mouth, until it split the upper body of the monkey warrior into two parts.
Boom!
The huge corpse fell from the void, kicking up a cloud of dust.
At the moment when the Martial Lord was destroyed, three figures arrived one after another.
Lotus Yao, the law enforcement elder I met before, and... Nangong Lin.
After putting away the Buddha-killing knife, Han Yang said calmly to the law enforcement elder: "The second time."
The face of the law enforcement elder suddenly became extremely ugly.
The first series of trialists, the candidate Holy Son of Xingxiu Mountain, was assassinated twice in a row at the foot of Xingxiu Mountain.
For the Law Enforcement Hall, this is simply a great shame and humiliation.
Nangong Lin's originally indifferent gaze suddenly became extremely cold, and she shouted coldly: "Second time?"
The law enforcement elder was so frightened that he hurriedly explained: "The law enforcement hall is already investigating what happened last time and found out..."
Nangong Lin didn't bother to listen to his nonsense. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, and said to Han Yang and Lian Yao: "Come up."
Han Yang laughed and stepped on the flying sword at her feet.
After Lian Yao was also on the flying sword, with a look of admiration on his face, he asked quietly with concern: "The one you just killed was Lord Demon Ape, the scum of Putuo Temple. He can corrode warriors with his anger, but you don't
Infected?"
Han Yang spread his hands to express that he was fine.
Countless little stars immediately flew into Lian Yao's eyes, obviously... she admired him even more.
Zheng.
The sword light rises.
Nangong Lin took the three of them and flew towards the top of Xingxiu Mountain.
The law enforcement elder looked helpless.
Why?
Why can Han Yang and Lian Yao step on the flying sword, but they have to be held up by the neck like a little chicken by Patriarch Nangong.
Along the way, I was surrounded by countless disciples, so how could I enforce the law in the future?
The law enforcement elders really even have the intention of committing suicide.
Flying higher and higher.
After only half a stick of incense, the four of them flew to the top of Xingxiu Mountain.
The law enforcement elder was hanging his neck and pretending to be dead. When he saw the direction in which Nangong Lin was flying, his expression suddenly changed.
"Ancestor, I can't do it..."
Like a rooster about to be put in a frying pan, he struggled hard.
But with so much strength, how could he stop Nangong Lin?
I saw Nangong Lin flying in front of a hundred-foot-tall bell, bending his fingers and flicking forward.
clang!
The huge bells rumbled and echoed in all directions.
Han Yang, Lian Yao, and the three law enforcement elders who were closest to the big clock had trembling expressions on their faces, and their whole souls seemed to be trembling with it.
This sound seemed to be baptizing their bodies and even their souls.
It is generally the same as cutting hair and washing marrow.
In fact, Han Yang could clearly feel that as the bell rang, the suppressive power of this world on him weakened a bit.
Although there was only a trace of it, it still made his eyes light up.
This big clock is definitely a good thing.
clang……
Nangong Lin looked grim and flicked his finger again.
The bell rang for the second time.
puff.
The law enforcement elder spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.
It has nothing to do with cultivation.
With his talent, he simply could not withstand the close baptism of bells.
This bell is called the All Things Bell. Every time it is rung, it has the effect of cutting away the hair and cleansing the marrow and improving the qualifications.
But if you are not talented enough, you may be directly shaken away.
Of course, these are not the key.
Nangong Lin brought the three of them here not to cut off their hair and cleanse their marrow and improve their qualifications.
The key is that this is a warning bell for Xingxiu Mountain.
The bell rang, and the holy place was attacked.
The bell rang twice, and Wu Zu died.
The bell rang three times, and the sect was in danger.
Ringing the bell of all things is definitely a big event that shocks the whole mountain in Xingxiu Mountain.
"Ancestor, you must not..."
Seeing Nangong Lin bending his fingers again, the law enforcement elder almost went crazy.
For no reason, he rang the clock of all things three times, and even with Nangong Lin's noble status, he had to accept cruel punishment.
Unfortunately, Nangong Lin didn't pay attention to him at all.
Nangong Lin's fingers as white as jade flicked again.
clang.
The clock of all things rang for the third time.
The law enforcement elder simply rolled his eyes and passed out.
He didn't know whether it was because he couldn't bear the baptism of the clock of all things, or because he thought of the horrific consequences of ringing the clock indiscriminately, he was frightened and fainted.
Zheng!
Zheng!
boom!
Boom boom...
Sounds of piercing the sky came and went, and figures emerged from the sky one after another.
The clock of all things rang three times, and the entire Holy Land of Stars was boiling...