Chapter 847 The situation rises, Han Yangwei(2/2)
What's even more terrifying is that when he only needs to gather one more star, the remaining acupoints can only activate the first rotation.
By then, Han Yang may not be able to easily kill the endless black skeletons coming.
But...he has no way out!
Because Han Yang knew very well that from the moment Chen Qiaoqian started refining the ice lotus, the evil Buddha in the Shen Ruins had been eyeing her.
If we cannot successfully condense the realm and step into the realm of the Martial Ancestor at this time, I am afraid there will never be another chance.
There is no retreat when there is a fight.
Han Yang could only fight desperately to buy time for Qiaoqian.
After thinking about this clearly, he subconsciously looked to the left and back a few miles away.
There, there was a woman holding a gentleman's sword, frantically slaughtering the black jade skeletons that rushed towards her.
It was precisely because of the appearance of this woman that Han Yang's pressure was relieved to a great extent.
Without that woman, Han Yang's defense might collapse at the end of the third turn of the Nine Turns of Formlessness.
"It's really interesting that I owe this girl from Tiandao Academy a favor..."
Han Yang saw a trace of Li Xuanyu in the female Taoist named Mu Shanxiang.
They are all so free and unrestrained, so independent from the world.
Speaking of which... I wonder if Li Xuanyu is doing well after his ascension?
In the midst of a life-and-death fight, thinking of Li Xuanyu and Han Yang... actually made him lose his mind.
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"Something's wrong. Han Yang's momentum is much weaker than before, and it's getting weaker and weaker. It seems that he won't be able to support it soon?"
Miles away.
Zhuge Ye had a slightly surprised look on his face.
Logically speaking, this place also belongs to Tianwu Blessed Land, with endless Hongmeng Purple Qi.
In this case, there is no way that Han Yang lacks stamina and he can keep fighting.
But the battle has only lasted an hour, and Han Yang's attack power and defense power are constantly weakening. He is completely different from when he killed Zhuge Linglong just now.
This point made Zhuge Ye a little confused.
He has a rough personality and is not a delicate person at all.
On the contrary, Zhuge Cheng, who was on the side, seemed to have discovered a clue. He took a breath of cold air and roared in disbelief: "Is this guy... crazy? At this time, he has not given up on the field of cohesion and is still dreaming of continuing to break through.
Entering the Martial Ancestor realm?"
Zhuge Ye couldn't help but trembled, and subconsciously looked at Han Yang.
Sure enough, the aura of the realm around Han Yang's body was getting stronger and stronger, and it was on the verge of breaking through at any time.
"madman!"
The corner of Zhuge Ye's mouth twitched violently.
When the realm is condensed, all the laws in the warrior's body will be extracted.
That moment is also when the warrior is at his weakest.
Even though he was as conceited as he was, when he first consolidated his domain, he had to find a secret place where no one would disturb him and stay in seclusion for several years.
But Han Yang actually dared to advance in such an intense battle?
There is no difference between it and seeking death.
The moment the domain takes shape, Han Yang's laws will be defenseless.
By then, he will undoubtedly die!
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Buzz!
I don't know how much time passed, but the number of stars in Han Yang's body reached thirty-three.
At this moment, he could no longer activate the Nine Formless Transformations.
His strength dropped to the ninth level of martial arts.
Chapter completed!