In the illusion, three figures wearing kasha and flashing swastikas between their eyebrows suddenly appeared and came towards Han Yang to kill them.

"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me even if you are just a dead spirit!"

Han Yang shouted coldly and slashed out with his sword.

Ghosts and gods make changes.

The three Buddhist figures roared angrily and disappeared under Han Yang's sword.

Together with the illusion in front of him, it was also cut through by Han Yang's sword.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Just when the illusion was shattered, a heavy sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a guardian Jialan, who was several feet tall and looked like a giant, stepped through the void and rushed towards Han Yang.

The Buddha's light shines brightly in the demon pestle in his hand.

At this moment, a hint of surprise flashed between Han Yang's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!