"Han Yu, you'd better not die too fast, I haven't tortured you yet!" Wei Kun clenched his fists, his face showing incomparable resentment.
"boom!"
The Black Pearl shook violently, and the fifth layer of defense shield exploded.
The faces of Han Yu and Yang Fang on the boat were extremely pale.
Faced with the destruction of the Black Pearl's defense layer by layer, Han Yu and Yang Fang were powerless. Although they both exerted all their strength to mobilize the Black Pearl, there was no other way than to prolong the speed at which the Black Pearl was destroyed!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The defensive shield of the Black Pearl exploded like big stars, and it didn't take long for only the last layer of defensive shield to remain.
The people on the Corsair and Shark King began to cheer.
"boom!"
The ninth shield blew up.
Immediately afterwards, a lingering bell sounded, shaking up nine days and moving down nine secluded places.
"Boom!"
Han Yu and Yang Fang stood against the Mo Yuan Bell, breaking through the energy storm and soaring into the sky.
"Top celestial soldiers?" Everyone exclaimed.
The top-level celestial weapon is a magical weapon that the powerhouse who has stepped into the peak of the celestial god should be afraid of.
"Although it's a top-level celestial soldier, it's just a broken top-level celestial soldier, so it's nothing to worry about!"
"dong dong dong..."
The three powerhouses hit Mo Yuanzhong with three heavy blows in a row. Mo Yuanzhong was almost blown away, and both Han Yu and Yang Fang were shocked and coughed up blood.
Mo Yuanzhong's defense was not as good as that of the Black Pearl, so how could he resist their bombardment.
Han Yu quickly cast the third form of time and space against fate, but failed to break out of the tight encirclement.
These nine masters are no better than the stone fish. The stone fish attacked and killed by brute force, and could not sway the power of the void to hinder the void; and each of these nine powerhouses could close the void with a single gesture, making Han Yu unable to cross.
"Boom!"
Mei Hetong punched Mo Yuanzhong, which kept shaking, Han Yu and Yang Fang were injured again.
Death may have become a foregone conclusion!
On the other hand, Han Yu was not in a hurry, but his eyes showed a ruthless look.
Yang Fang also looked like a strong man was going to die.
"Suffer to death!"
Digital masters, shot at the same time!
Mo Yuanzhong was powerless to resist the attack and kill of a strong man, let alone bombarded and killed several people at the same time.
Suddenly, Yang Fang grabbed Han Yu's hand and held it tightly.
Han Yu frowned!
"Brother Han, I can fight side by side with you. If I die together, I will die with no regrets!" Yang Fang smiled at Han Yu, and the brilliance on her face suddenly drifted away. She was finally about to show her true face.
Before she died, she wanted Han Yu to see the real her.
"Om!"
At this moment, the world trembled violently, as if at the far end, a giant was holding the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, shaking crazily.
Then, a dull voice sounded, as if the door that had been sealed for a long time was suddenly opened.
"Look, the Temple of Heaven Smiting has been opened!"
"Who is he, and how can he open the Temple of Heaven Smiting?"
Everyone hurriedly looked at the Temple of Heaven Smiting, only to see that the gate of the Temple of Heaven was slowly opening, and a figure flashed in.
"Is he... Crow Daoist?" Han Yu was taken aback for a moment, because it was a startling glance, he couldn't see who opened the Temple of Heaven Smiting.
"Impossible, only someone who knows the 'One Hundred and Eight Numbers of Heaven Smiting' can open the Temple of Heaven Smiting. There is no such person in this world." An exclamation sounded in Han Yu's mind.
"The Temple of Heaven Smiting has been opened, hurry in!"
"The supreme secret book, the supreme magic weapon, the magic medicine seed, here I come!"
In an instant, countless people showed their bodies and rushed towards the Temple of Heaven Smiting like moths to a flame.
Surprisingly, the terrifying pressure of the Temple of Heaven Smiting has disappeared, and anyone can rush to it. In an instant, several people rushed into the Temple of Heaven Smiting.
The nine masters were not calm, and immediately five of them abandoned Han Yu and rushed to the Temple of Heaven Smiting.
Compared with killing Han Yu, obtaining the treasure in the Temple of Heaven Smiting is the most important thing.
"Shhhhh..."
In an instant, three more people showed their movements and rushed over. Only Mei and Tong were left at the scene.
Mei Hetong punched the Mo Yuan Bell, causing Han Yu and Yang Fang to groan, but they failed to kill Han Yu and Yang Fang.
"Little thief, you are lucky today!"
Mei Hetong uttered a cruel word and hurriedly moved into the Heaven Smiting Hall.
A catastrophe was resolved like this.
Yang Fang let out a turbid breath for the rest of his life, and his face returned to calm.
Han Yu quietly pulled out his left hand, looked at Yang Fang and said, "You still don't want me to see your true face?"
Yang Fang smiled slyly, and suddenly controlled Mo Yuanzhong to charge towards the Temple of Heaven Smiting, leaving Han Yu where he was.
"Brother Han, as long as you catch me, I'll show you my true face!"
Yang Fang's voice came leisurely, it was no longer the male voice before, it was a beautiful and beautiful female voice, full of magnetism, this voice alone can fascinate thousands of hot-blooded men.
However, Han Yu's expression was calm. He had long known that Yang Fang was disguised as a man.
Soon, Yang Fang rushed into the Temple of Heaven Smiting and disappeared without a trace.
In the noisy Canghai Star Region, there were only a few corpses and three ships left. Except for Han Yu, everyone entered the Heaven Smiting Hall.
Han Yu was not in a hurry, he used his mind to heal quickly.
After the blood and blood returned to calm, Han Yu walked towards the Temple of Heaven Smiting.
The Temple of Heaven Smiting floated on the sea like a gigantic creature crouching, losing its previous power to oppress all beings, and seemed to have turned into an ordinary palace.
Han Yu came to the front of the palace, and his eyes were fixed on the opened palace gate, and his eyes couldn't help but squinted slightly.
Han Yu had carefully observed the patterns, lines, runes, etc. on the gate of the palace before, and remembered everything above. And now the pattern, pattern, runes, etc. above the palace gate are very different from the previous ones.
"Is this the 'One Hundred and Eight Smiting Heaven'? Sure enough, there are some ways." Han Yu's eyes were bright. At this time, he had already seen some ways.
"Could it be that Jietian still has a descendant?" In Han Yu's mind, a doubtful voice sounded again.
Han Yu stepped into the gate, like walking into a teleportation gate. Suddenly, he felt like the stars were shifting. When Han Yu regained his sight again, he appeared in a vast starry sky.
Han Yu was not surprised by this.
The Temple of Heaven Smiting is the dojo of the Heaven Smiting God Venerable, and there must be something unique in it.
In the vast starry sky, there is only Han Yu alone, and all the people who came in before have disappeared.
When Han Yu came in, he had already discovered that the teleportation array above the gate of the Heaven Smiting God Venerable was teleported separately, which meant that the location of each person would be different.
Han Yu identified a direction and was about to move forward. The stars hanging around suddenly spun up.
The light emitted by each star began to increase sharply, and it didn't take long for it to increase more than tenfold. The light is like a sword, very dazzling.