The Yang Lord burned his life, his strength increased again, and he took another half step above the saint realm. With another punch, the big golden hand finally shook and stopped for half a second.

It was this half second that gave everyone hope.

Half a second later, the body of the Yang Lord exploded, as bright as fireworks, his body did not look like a flesh and blood body, and the light scattered in the sky, the big golden hand grabbed towards the Yang Lord's Dao Fruit, but at the moment of touch, the Yang Lord's divine soul attached to the Dao Fruit and exploded.

At the last moment, his divine soul still controlled the terrifying power of the self-detonation, smashed away the big golden hand, and went straight to the crack in the void, shaking the mountains for a while, and the blood net was broken open, and a standing figure inside flashed away.

I didn't see it clearly, but Han Lian frowned, obviously seeing the man's face.

When the shattered light of the Yang Lord's body was about to dissipate, the big hand was retracted, and the sky quickly returned to calm. But at this moment, ten extremely fast rays of light flew towards us, and Han Lian reached out and took them one by one, which were ten thumb-sized, scorching stones, on which ancient words flowed.

Han Ling frowned slightly and muttered to herself, is this the secret of the Yang Lord's sanctification without being discovered?

She just whispered, but she was still listened to. Being able to sanctify without being discovered is equivalent to the continuation of life for those who are about to die of old age.

The underworld has just been stopped, but the Yang Lord has fallen. The atmosphere was supposed to be sad, but when they heard Han Lian's words, everyone was not calm.

A half-saint in the Xuanmen stood up and showed his magic weapon, which was already defective and was destroyed by the evil ghosts of the underworld.

Someone took the lead, and suddenly all the gossip came up to show that they had contributed.

I frowned slightly, not knowing if the sacrifice of the Yang Lord for this group of people was worth it or not. But the matter has finally calmed down, even if it is not ten years, the underworld will not make big moves in a short period of time, and small actions only need to guard against the Soul Hook Gate.

It is understandable that the people of Xuanmen came to fight at this time, but overseas, Guangxu's senior brother came over with a dozen people, and said righteously that the Yang Lord is the Lord of the Yang World, and what he left behind should be divided among the monks of the entire Yang World.

A group of demi-saints from overseas echoed, Guangxu's senior brother saw that the demi-saints of the Xuanmen and the demon clan were all injured in the battle just now, and there were also many magic weapons damaged, and their strength was greatly reduced, and they immediately said confidently, our requirements are not high, half of the points, five pieces belong to us, five pieces belong to you, how to distribute the specifics, each family went back to discuss it behind closed doors.

As he spoke, he reached out and begged for it.

The Yang Lord left ten Yang Stones, which was the hope left for us, and if we got together enough ten saints, we would have the power to resist the next impact, but in their eyes, at this time, it became the treasure of prolonging life and suppressing the rest of the sects.

Han Lian's brows furrowed slightly, and she didn't pay attention to it. Just as Bai Wushuang fell, his white robe was stained with blood, and the mother of the little unicorn also fell.

As a result, the woman stood firm, and the little unicorn came up and called out to her sister in a coquettish voice. I touched my nose, a little embarrassed. But fortunately, I didn't say anything about the wrong identity.

Bai Wushuang looked in the direction of the Dragon Gate and asked Han Lian, are you sure that the entrance to the Demon Realm is the Ninth Dragon Gate?

Han Lian nodded and said, "It's certain, and we're running out of time."

As she spoke, she handed a piece of yang stone to Bai Wushuang, and then looked at the transformed unicorn, the woman smiled lightly, and politely introduced herself, "My name is Linglong." Then he stroked the little unicorn and said, This is my brother Xiaoyu.

Han Lian's chin gestured and gave her a piece of yang stone.

Guangxu's senior brother saw that Han Lian ignored him, but was distributing yang stones, at this time, the begging hand was still spread in the void, his face sank, and he asked coldly, are you trying to provoke a war?

As soon as the words fell, the overseas monks summoned magic weapons one after another, and the momentum was violent. Han Ling frowned slightly, but now she is really not suitable to make a move, and I was about to open my mouth to go back, when the elegant Bai Wushuang suddenly shouted angrily, get out.

At the same time, a palm was slapped, and he shot in human form, his power was extremely concentrated, all condensed into his fist, and he blasted out with one punch.

The overseas monks had already prepared, and the mountain and sea charts were spread out, blocking Bai Wushuang's blow.

Under the shock, Bai Wushuang snorted, his body shook, and blood poured out of his waist, staining his clothes red.

He was attacked by the Bull-headed Saint just now, if it weren't for the Yang Lord's body, he would have been splashed with blood on the spot, and now even if he survived, his body would be full of wounds.

Seeing that the people from the overseas monks were about to make a move, Han Lian looked back and said, "If you want me, I can give it, but the candidate needs to be determined by me, two places." If you want to snatch it by force, I'm afraid you won't get any of it.

As soon as the words fell, a dark box appeared in her hand, opened a gap, and seven ghostly lights flew out of it, directly through the mountains and seas, and hung in the eyebrows of Senior Brother Guangxu.

Forbidden!

There was a burst of exclamation among the overseas monks.

Han Lian opened his mouth and said, this kind of forbidden technique, I control it now, and it will not have much effect on the saints of the underworld, but when it is used against you, it is like slaughtering a dog. If you don't believe me, you can try.

During the war, all the overseas demi-saints watched and watched, but now that Yangshi appeared, they came to ask for it again, which has completely angered Han Lian, and it is not so good to say it.

Chen Hao snorted coldly and said, some people are not as good as dogs, and when they see the benefits, they can ignore their junior and younger brothers.

Chen Hao was mocking Guangxu's senior brother, and a moment ago he kept saying that he wanted to find a place for Guangxu and suppress Chen Hao, but now when he sees Yangshi, he never mentions it.

Guangxu's senior brother's face turned pale, and he snorted heavily. Although Bai Wushuang and a group of other big demons were injured, no one dared to ignore their existence.

At this time, Han Lian took another piece of Tianyang Stone and handed it to Jian Lingxiao, but the five great families did not give it. But there are overseas monks eyeing them, and no one on the Xuanmen side is in trouble, but their faces are not very good.

There are seven yang stones left, and I don't know how she will distribute them.

Han Lian glanced at everyone and said, the ten saints are our foundation and hope, I don't need it myself, but when I cross the holy tribulation, the ten saints will protect me with their lives.

After a pause, Han Lian said word by word, counting the calamities of breaking the void, I can survive three calamities in a row.

Han Lian had told me before, and he didn't feel shocked, but when the demi-saints heard it, their faces changed in shock.

What do the three eons mean? It means that Han Lian can not only break through the void and become holy, but also be a realm higher than the saint.

The old man of the Xuanmen immediately asked, what has changed above the saint?

Han Lian did not hide it, saying that above the saint, the holy pattern will be deformed and contained in the body, and the power will be stronger.

As soon as her words fell, someone immediately said that the golden giant hand would not be released with a holy pattern!

One sentence confirmed that what Han Lian said was not a lie. Han Lian said at this time, so there is no point in fighting for the Yang Stone now, I can protect you as saints in the future, but before that, I need ten people who can stand up.

When the time comes, not only will the people behind the underworld take action, but the underworld will also take action, so she gave Linglong a piece, the holy light of the unicorn can suppress the underworld, and if it is sanctified, it can be completely alone.

Guangxu's senior brother snorted coldly when he heard this, we don't care about the future, but the two yang stones must be given to us.

Han Lian said to me at this time, the remaining five pieces are for the big housekeeper, you, Chen Hao, Da Fat and Er Fat.

That means that I will really give two pieces to overseas monks, and I feel a little unhappy. But at this time, Han Lian took out two more pieces and gave them to the Jiang family and the Ji family, and said, your surname represents Huaxia, don't let the people of Huaxia down, and don't let the ancestors be ashamed.

The Ji family and the Jiang family, who had stood up to fight just now, were hesitating now, but after listening to Han Lian's words, they still reached out and took it.

Seeing this, I let out a long breath, and in this way, the two dollars given overseas are blank checks, and they will not be cashed. It's not that I'm stingy, it's that they're completely unreliable, and giving them is equivalent to two less.

Han Lian turned back to the overseas monks and said, "I will temporarily put your two yang stones on my husband, and he will go overseas with you to investigate, and if he finds a suitable person, he will take them out."

Guangxu's senior brother had a gloomy face, this thirty-year-old half-saint can be regarded as a genius among geniuses, his inheritance must be good, if he is willing to help, I can give up the quota.

But as the saying goes, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change, and it is not worth betting on them.

Chen Hao sent a voice to me and said, Boss, these grandsons don't deserve to have our Huaxia magic weapons at all, and we have to find a way to take them all back when we go to sea this time.

I also have this idea, the people of Xuanmen are usually excessive, but they will stand up in times of crisis, but this group of people overseas, they have already separated themselves and drawn a clear line with Huaxia.

In that case, the treasures that have been left behind should be brought back.

Han Lian handed me two Yang Stones, and said to me that the Heavenly Destiny Chart deduced that Da Fat and Wang Fat played a vital role in the future, and now that they are still alive, you and Chen Hao will find someone and give them Yang Shi.

Chen Hao also received the transmission, and his big eyes were full of bad water.

I don't move, but I don't think it's strange, Wang Fatzi and his second uncle's physique can absorb power, if they become holy, they are not afraid of saints at all, and they don't need to cross the catastrophe in times of crisis, and they can instantly improve several realms, which is completely at the level of a nuclear bomb. With the addition of Hanlian, it is equivalent to having three peerless powerhouses.

Guangxu's senior brother saw that Hanlian really gave me two yang stones, and his eyes were shining. When Han Lian saw it, he warned, "If you dare to snatch it, I promise that all your immortal paths will disappear completely, and I will also go overseas in person later."

In a short sentence, the voices of a group of monks overseas were silenced.

Han Lian chatted with a group of demi-saints of Xuanmen for a few words, and then landed near the Dragon Gate, where Bai Wushuang took a group of big demons to meditate cross-legged.

Chen Hao held his breath in his heart, kept dangling in front of the overseas monks with his hands behind his back, and asked the overseas monks from time to time, what about you, the person holding the golden pagoda in his hand? He's not trying to suppress me? Why is there no one in sight?

Guangxu's senior brother saw him wandering, and he had already avoided it, and the surrounding group of Juxia Realm gritted their teeth, and no one dared to make a move.

I sat cross-legged on the stone platform, next to Han Lian, who was forcibly crushed by the Yang Lord on the way to the realm, and suffered some injuries, and was pranayama at this time.

Looking up at the blue night sky, I had mixed feelings. I don't know what it will be like in the future.