Now it was Ji Xiangtian's turn, and she realized how disgusting the reincarnation spell was.

If you fight yourself, how can you win?

She is not a monster like Han Yang.

"You, don't bully others too much!"

Ji Xiangtian's towering chest rose and fell, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Really? I just deceived you, how about that?!"

Han Yang smiled coldly. When the three of them surrounded him, didn't they ever think that they were bullying others? Now they still have the nerve to say that they are bullying others?

He raised his hand and struck out with a knife.

Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, White Tiger Killing, Yuan Dan Seventh Curse Seal. The curse seal condensed after killing the iron-armed monster monkey roared out.

"Han Yang, you forced me to do this!"

Jixiang Tian couldn't avoid it, and when his silver teeth bit, the other three rune ribbons around his body exploded instantly.

At the same time, magical runes overflowed from her Dantian!

This tough woman actually used the magical runes in Yuan Dan.

boom!

A huge lotus condensed blood in the void and strangled Han Yang.

Beauty.

Deification.

Sha girl.

reincarnation.

Two magical powers, one large body, are activated at the same time.

Han Yang also blasted out with the lotus seal.

Boom!

The white tiger roars and the lotus blooms!

The bursting energy and runes stirred up in all directions, destroying everything within a hundred feet of the surrounding area.

Ancient tree!

Stubborn rock!

Even the air.

They all exploded under this blow!

When the smoke cleared, the goddess' version of the auspicious heaven had disappeared.

The auspicious sky of the New Year's Fuwa doll looked at Han Yang with a dull look on his face, his eyes full of fear.

Even though she blew up the magical runes, she couldn't defeat Han Yang. Now she fell from the seventh level of Yuan Dan to the sixth level of Yuan Dan, and she was no longer a match for Han Yang.

"Don't kill me... I can be your slave... I can wash feet, massage, warm the bed... I can..."

The Fuwa version of Ji Xiangtian looked at Han Yang pitifully.

However, Han Yang's eyes were indifferent, and the knife in his hand slashed towards her petite body without hesitation.

"I can also teach you other Mahamudras of the heavens!"

Zheng!

The blade stopped on Ji Xiangtian's neck, a thin line appeared on the pink neck, and blood flowed down.

Ji Xiangtian's eyes widened and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

This guy is so ruthless that he can destroy flowers without any hesitation. He can only use the most powerful magical skills of all heavens as a bargaining chip to save his life.

"I'm not interested in the Mahamudra of the Heavens..."

Han Yang said lightly: "I'm just a little curious. This technique of the Heavenly Dao doesn't seem to be available in this world, right?"
Chapter completed!