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Chapter 133 The Third Relic

Looking at the old man's crazy look, Liu Yang was stunned, but soon his eyes narrowed, and his right hand was extremely vicious, which pierced the old man's heart, trying to take advantage of his crazy state to snatch the "tight hoop" iron circle.

But obviously, Elder Han was already guarding against Liu Yang's sudden attack early on. He sneered "hehe" and his hunched body also retreated suddenly at a moment, jumping three feet away, avoiding the sudden attack.

"Hehe... you can't stop me." Another cold voice was spoken again, and Elder Han raised his right hand and pressed it on his head. In an instant, the iron circle suddenly had a golden light. The violent spiritual power fluctuations seemed to have stirred up a storm of wind several feet long, rolling some miscellaneous objects on the ground into the sky.

Round after round of air waves lingered from the spot, and the wild sand flew, covering Liu Yang with a little difficulty opening his eyes.

Finally, the hideous smile on Elder Han's face became more and more intense, and the "tight hoop curse" was completely buckled by him at this moment. Suddenly, at this moment, an extremely powerful aura came from his body, as if the demon king who was sleeping in the deep mountains was completely awakened at this moment.

Looking at the hideous face of golden yellow and then returning to its original state, Liu Yang's face changed constantly, and the sudden powerful momentum had already crushed him to the ground. Under this power, a deep sense of powerlessness arose.

The palace was filled with majestic Buddha lights. Elder Han roared wildly into the sky, and an extremely powerful force penetrated his body, leaving a large deep pit under his hunched body. The dazzling Buddha light was everywhere along the palace.

"I, Han Shuo... I want to become a god. As long as I get the power of the demon saint, I will be in the immortal class like the gods worshipped by the world. I will never have to stay here again. I want to live in heaven, I want to go to heaven..."

At this moment, Elder Han seemed to be starting to become crazy. At this moment, the spiritual power in his body began to increase continuously. Roars full of infinite anger resounded throughout the fields, trembling with shocking the palace.

"I want to become a god...I want to live in heaven!"

"I want……"

"ah!"

Suddenly, the expression on Elder Han's face began to become extremely painful. He grabbed his head with both hands, as if he had suffered a great pain, fell from the sky and rolled on the ground, and blood left on the head and dyed his whole body.

"This crazy old guy." Seeing this scene, Liu Yang's mouth twitched, but he still didn't dare to move forward immediately. After all, the powerful aura exposed in the old man's body at this time had rejected everything that was trying to approach him.

"Ah..." Elder Han grabbed the iron ring covering his head tightly, as if he wanted to take it away, but the "tight hoop curse" at this moment seemed to have completely grown on his head.

And the iron circle of "tightening hoop" was shrinking at this moment, squeezing Elder Han's head to a little deformed, and the blood-stained marks continued to spread the spirit into the body. In the end, even the skull was shattered.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a stronger pressure came out of Elder Han's body uncontrollably, blasting Liu Yang out of the palace, and the ancient palace was completely destroyed by this blow.

"Damn... this old guy won't really get that power, right?" Liu Yang's face was extremely ugly and he got up from the ground. When his throat turned sweet, he couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of scarlet blood.

But it was obvious that he was wrong. At this moment, Elder Han, who was on the ruins, his body could no longer control the monstrous Buddha power. In the last aggrieved shout, it completely turned into blood mist and scattered into the air.

"A person's heart is not enough to swallow an elephant. What does not belong to you ultimately do not belong to you. If you act forcibly, you may be backfired." Liu Yang sighed slightly and slowly walked into the ruins.

At this moment, the "Tight Hoop" iron circle was filled with yellow light, and blood was touching it, adding a trace of blood. Liu Yang paused slightly beside it and immediately turned around and left.

In his opinion, this "tightening curse" that seems to have endless temptation is actually a real murder weapon. Elder Han just now is a lesson from the past.

Turning over some broken wood and sand shattered on the ground, Liu Yang kept searching for relics left in the jade box on the ground. Perhaps the thing that excited him the most was this thing.

"Hahaha... I found it." Finally, Liu Yang found the jade box in a gap. It can be seen that the jade material is very good, and the touch feels extremely comfortable.

"This is the third relic..."

Liu Yang licked his lips and finally recovered from the shock. The golden stone-like thing in the jade box filled with an extremely terrifying pressure.

"Hu." He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air again. Liu Yang looked around and sat on the ground and took out the golden relics. After all, this relics were left by the Battle of the Buddha and were extremely powerful. Once it was revealed, the matter was very important. It would be better to absorb them here first.

Thinking of this, Liu Yang no longer felt hesitant. He placed the third relic on his right arm and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.

I don’t know what was going on, but the golden mark that was originally silent on the arm suddenly began to tremble violently, and the arm also began to tremble violently.

A series of extremely dazzling Buddha lights continued to spread around, just like a formation being constantly activated. The golden relics and the marks on the arms were constantly attracting each other, and endless Buddha lights sprinkled out, illuminating a small nearby world.

"Swish!"

Finally, the relics were not as attractive as the mark on the arm. Large areas of Buddha power were sucked into Liu Yang's body, and the originally dark sea of ​​qi also shone with a hint of light at this moment.

The supreme Buddha light was constantly checking and balancing the demonic energy in his body at this moment, as if he wanted to turn the rushing meridians back and run in the original direction.

"It hurts so much~!"

At this moment, Liu Yang's body was incredibly painful. Two energy continued to collide in the Qi sea, making dull sounds. The terrible pain began to come out of the Qi sea, spreading along the meridians to the surroundings. In the end, the terrible pain spread to every part of the body.
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