"I'm afraid the Buddha's light cannot be stopped!"
In the ruins of a temple not far away, the ancestor of Fanxing looked worried.
The ruins are crumbling, and on the outside, there are three black jade skeletons roaring crazily and shooting out streams of black light to attack.
It was as if there was something in this ruin that attracted them extremely.
Behind Ancestor Fanxing were five Martial Kings of Heavenly Martial Blessed Land, all of whom were frightened and turned pale.
The world-destroying divine light corrodes the body. If the Buddha's light is shattered, they will all die from the corrosion of the divine light, even without attacking with the black jade skeleton.
The Ancestor Fanxing who is in the Martial Ancestor realm may be able to sustain it for a while, but it will definitely not last long.
"Let me go out!"
Feeling that the situation was getting worse, Ancestor Fanxing finally made a decision.
Rather than sit back and wait for the Buddha's light to be shattered by three black jade skeletons and everyone to be exposed to the world-destroying divine light, it is better to give it a try.
The Wu kings hesitated to speak, but in the end did not say anything to dissuade them.
They are actually not familiar with the ancestors of Fanxing.
Even if Fanxing Ancestor doesn't protect them, it is reasonable.
But this respectable old man is really...
Zheng!
Before they could react, the ancestor of Fanxing had jumped out of the ruins of the temple.
And at the same time, three streams of light were stimulated, shooting towards the black jade skeleton.
Ouch!
The three black jade skeletons were immediately attracted by him, and they roared and killed them.
boom!
Almost in an instant, Ancestor Fanxing was so shocked that he vomited blood and was injured.
But he tried his best to control the light of the sword, and fled forward crazily in the divine light of destruction, drawing away the three black jade skeletons.
The person he wanted to protect was actually not the five Martial Kings, but... the dying Lu Fengxian, who was lying in the ruins of the temple.
After entering the second world of Shenxu, he met Lu Fengxian unexpectedly.
He discovered that this kid actually had a talent as good as lotus medicine, but it was just buried because he was in the lower realm.
In order to protect Lu Fengxian, he is willing to fight!
Sure enough, just as Ancestor Fanxing expected, although the black jade skeletons' cultivation strength is comparable to that of ninth-level martial ancestors, their entire bodies are composed of bones, and their agility is extremely poor.
The speed is not very fast either.
In a short period of time, he actually escaped several miles away.
However……
The ninth level of Martial Ancestor is as different as the first level of Martial Ancestor.
In the end, he will still be caught up, and even if he doesn't, he will die under the light of the world-destroying god.
He ran away in embarrassment, stumbling all the way, and ran for more than ten miles. The ancestor of Fanxing was about to be caught up. The fastest black jade skeleton was no more than three feet away from him.
And the sequelae of activating the forbidden technique also began to break out.
The steps staggered and the speed slowed down again. At the same time, the black jade skeleton roared and five sharp fingers suddenly inserted.
"I didn't expect that I would die in a place like this..."
Ancestor Fanxing felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
No fear.
No sadness.
It's just...a little bit disappointing.
It's a pity that we couldn't see the rise of Han Yang, the Three Ultimate Star of the Xingxiu Mountain lineage...
Zheng!
At this moment, suddenly, there was a strong whistling knife sound in the air.
Puff puff puff.
The black jade skeleton that was attacking Fanxing Ancestor had its limbs cut off in an instant and fell to the ground with a click.
After escaping death, he raised his head in shock:
"Your Excellency is..."
The person who rescued him turned out to be a strange warrior he had never seen before, which made him take a breath of air.
Young, burly, with a lustrous appearance, he has a temperament that is completely different from ordinary people.
Seeing this person in front of me is like a god from the Nine Heavens and the God of War coming to the world.
Such a powerful momentum was something that even he had never seen before.
Even if I had the chance to meet Patriarch Jueyun, the three-talented sage of Xingxiu Sea, the feeling given by the person in front of me to Patriarch Fanxing was no less generous... or even even better.
Before he could ask, he saw Ji Xiangtian appear out of thin air with a compassionate look on his face.
With a booming punch, the black jade skeleton, which had lost its limbs and had no resistance, was killed in one blow.
"Huh? Auspicious day?!"
Ancestor Fanxing’s face was filled with astonishment.
Even though he didn't have much contact with the warriors of Tianwu Blessed Land, he had obviously heard of the name of Witch Ji Xiangtian.
This girl is the most loyal to Han Yang.
She didn't recognize anyone but Han Yang.
But why...are you following a stranger now?
and……
boom!
boom!
Just when Fanxing Ancestor was stunned for a moment, the man who looked like a god of war had maimed the other two black jade skeletons.
Ji Xiangtian killed them one by one.
Their swastika characters are all buried in the auspicious sky between the eyebrows.
The next moment, the aura around her suddenly surged.
Seventh level...
The seventh level of Wuzun.
Damn it.
After just a few days of not seeing each other, Ji Xiangtian was promoted from the first level martial master to the seventh level?
Moreover, she seemed to sense some kind of powerful aura that was unique to the spirit body.
This is...a second-order spirit body?
The unbelievable facts stunned Patriarch Fanxing, leaving him standing there in shock, unable to speak at all.
"Ancestor, please quickly find a ruined temple and take it with you, otherwise, it will melt."
The strange voice of the auspicious sky awakened the ancestor of Fanxing who was in a sluggish state.
"ah……"
Ancestor Fanxing stumbled and almost fell down.
He was only in the realm of the Martial Ancestor. He had been fighting in the world-destroying divine light for so long, and his body had been riddled with corrosion, and his bones were exposed in many places.
Han Yang stepped forward, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and hugged Ancestor Fanxing.
boom!
In the blink of an eye, the three of them traveled more than ten miles out of thin air and returned to the ruins of the previous temple.
"Step on the magical clouds in the sky! You, you are... Han Yang?!"
Ancestor Fanxing was once again horrified beyond measure.
No wonder.
No wonder Ji Xiangtian is like a little follower, it turns out that this person... is Han Yang.
But... just how long has passed, Han Yang actually showed such terrifying combat power, killing a black jade skeleton comparable to the ninth-level Martial Ancestor... like slaughtering a chicken but a dog?
Even if Xingxiu Sea is suitable for cultivation, it wouldn't be so exaggerated.
How could a little Martial Lord of the First Level possess the power of a Martial Saint in less than a few months?
Han Yang looked at the frozen Ancestor Fanxing, smiled lightly and said: "Recuperate in peace, I'll go find the others..."
As he spoke, he stuffed several bottles of elixirs into the hands of Ancestor Fanxing.
Previously in Xingxiu Sea, Han Yang had administered a lot of miraculous medicines.
Only then did Fanxing Ancestor believe that the strange man in front of him was really Han Yang.
In just a few months, he truly became...more powerful than he imagined.
After appeasing Ancestor Fanxing, Han Yang briefly checked Lu Fengxian's injuries. It was nothing serious, it was just corroded by the world-destroying divine light.
Lu Fengxian is already at the third level of King Wu.
The fact that he could step into the Martial King Realm so quickly made Han Yang nodded slightly.
It seems that Lu Fengxian's talent in the soul realm is still considered a genius even in the upper realm.
"This is the mark I left on Qiaoqian's child. You can use this compass to find her."
Ancestor Fanxing took out a magic weapon and handed it to Han Yang.
After Han Yang left, his top priority was to protect Chen Qiaoqian, so he arranged many means in advance, and tracking the mark was one of them.
…
After bidding farewell to their ancestor Fanxing, Han Yang and Ji Xiangtian stepped into the world-destroying divine light again.
"Master, according to the mark left by Fanxing Ancestor, along this direction, you will definitely find Sister Qiaoqian."
Ji Xiangtian held the compass and quickly adjusted the direction, unable to conceal his excitement in his voice.
She is in a very good mood now.
Awakening the spirit body brings a promising future.
I won't be pulled down too far by Xiao Jiu'er anymore. This is my first joy.
Being able to follow Han Yang every step of the way, as before, is the second joy.
Especially, Han Yang trusted her so much that he gave her control of the compass that tracked Chen Qiaoqian. This kind of trust made her almost drunk.
Since ascending to the upper realm, this is the happiest day in Jixiang Heaven.
Han Yang rubbed Ji Xiangtian's little head and moved faster.
"What exactly is the Divine Ruins... I have only explored the first level of the Divine Ruins I have encountered in the past, and have never set foot on the second level! This second world is obviously more mysterious..."
Just by killing the black jade skeleton and absorbing the swastika text, can you awaken and improve your spiritual body?
This is clearly a method used by the major forces in the God Realm to cultivate reserve forces in batches.
From this point of view, the Shenxu is not only related to the God Realm, but it is also very likely that it was once left behind by a lost God Realm sect.
While looking for Chen Qiaoqian, Han Yang also had an additional goal, which was to continue exploring the Shenxu.
During this period, gather your domain as soon as possible and advance to the realm of Martial Ancestor.
"Master, front, we will be here soon!"
Along the way, the cheerful voice of Ji Xiangtian kept ringing.
Around Han Yang, she prefers to maintain the Fuwa version of herself.
She felt that this way she would be more favored by Han Yang.
boom!
As Ji Xiangtian's words fell, a golden light rose in front of him and shot straight into the sky.
It actually tore apart the world-destroying divine light.
Phew!
In the golden light, an ice phoenix soared into the sky, as if it was fighting against destiny.
"Qiaoqian?!"
Han Yang's expression tightened, and his speed suddenly soared.
Stepping on the magical clouds in the sky, his figure seemed to turn into a stream of light...