Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 154 Arrogant words, gossip, Ji Qianyuan, you are a sinner of my Daxuan Dynasty

"Since Senior Brother Yang is sure to deal with Brother Zhan Huang, then Senior Brother can rest assured."

Ji Qianyuan has always believed in Yang Xuanzhen's words.

After all, the strength of Senior Brother Yang is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface.

In particular, the dark gold furnace just now should not only refine the treasures of heaven and earth, but also wash scriptures and cut marrow for others.

With this in mind, Ji Qianyuan introduced: "Brother Sa's mansion is on the bank of the central river in the east of Xuanhuang City. We only need to fly [-] miles downstream from Qianyuan Palace along the central river to reach it."

"Then what are you waiting for, Junior Brother Ji, quickly lead the way." Bai Yuan said hastily.

He was already eager to try.

He had heard that all the princes of the Daxuan Dynasty were extremely rich.

If he could follow Senior Brother Yang to slaughter Prince Sa, even if he just drank a little soup, it would be enough for him to benefit a lot.

The Daxuan Dynasty is different from the three sects of immortals, demons, and demons. It belongs to the world. As long as the prince cultivates into the secret realm of supernatural powers, he will be able to obtain huge rewards.

Moreover, these princes also have their own mothers and concubines, as well as their natal families to support them, so they have no shortage of cultivation resources at all.

And as long as the prince has cultivated to the fifth level of the mystical powers, he can be named prince, and the royal family will also give a lot of property for the prince to manage, earn wealth, and use it to recruit party members.

Unlike the true disciples in the immortal way, the monthly salary of the sect is not enough to practice, and many resources have to be fought by themselves, and they have to venture into the lairs of various monsters and ghosts to fight and find opportunities.

Or to complete the tasks assigned by the sect and make contributions to obtain the corresponding rewards.

Of course, some second-generation ancestors should also be removed.

Seeing Bai Yuan's anxious look, Yang Xuanzhen couldn't help laughing and said, "Junior Brother Ji, let's go."

"Okay." Ji Qianyuan agreed.

The three of them left the quiet room together and went to the Qianyuan Palace.

But when Yang Xuanzhen barely stepped over the threshold, his footsteps stopped.

Ji Qianyuan and Bai Yuan also stopped.

"Senior Brother Yang, what's the matter?" Bai Yuan asked suspiciously.

Before Yang Xuanzhen could answer, a figure hurriedly ran over from the corridor in the distance, it was Xing Feng, the great eunuch of Qianyuan Palace.

Xing Feng was still panting, and anxiously said in this direction: "Young Master Yang, it's not good, that Duan Prince and Prince Zhan injured many guards in the palace and broke in directly. They are now in Qianyuan Palace. In the main hall, Xing Zhong is dealing with them."

While speaking, he had already run up to Yang Xuanzhen, and said eagerly: "Young Master Yang, Prince Zhan is coming very aggressively this time, and he will never leave easily if he doesn't see you. If it goes on, there may be extra problems.”

"Hehe, hide, why hide?"

A look of surprise flashed across Yang Xuanzhen's face at first, then he sneered and said: "Since Prince Zhan wanted to see me again and again, how could I not fulfill his wish, just as I also want to meet this person for a while, say One weighs how many catties he weighs."

After saying that, Yang Xuanzhen stepped out of the threshold and strode towards the main hall of Qianyuan Palace.

Ji Qianyuan and Bai Yuan didn't say much and followed closely behind.

Xing Feng opened his mouth to dissuade him, but finally swallowed it back abruptly, and quickly chased after him.

Not long after, Yang Xuanzhen and his party arrived at the square outside the main hall of Qianyuan Palace.

Just at this time, a strong voice came from the hall: "Yang Xuanzhen, I know that you have not left Xuanhuang City, and now you are in Qianyuan Palace, what is it? A lawless person who doesn't even have the guts to meet me? He only knows how to hide in Qianyuan Palace like a turtle? Or do you think that as long as you don't show your face, you can hide from me for the rest of your life?"

This sound was like the opening of a dam, rushing down thousands of miles, and like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the entire Qianyuan Palace with a radius of hundreds of miles, every corner was no exception.

Not even the formation technique can block the transmission of the sound, so that the guards, maidservants, and servants in Qianyuan Palace can all clearly feel this majestic, vast, domineering force.

Many people even fell to the ground involuntarily the moment they heard the voice, trembling all over.

People who still insist on standing are also crumbling, and may collapse to the ground at any time.

"Is this the eternal little giant of the golden core realm? It is indeed terrifying. I wonder if Zhao Xuanyi is stronger or weaker than this person?"

Bai Yuan felt the qi and blood in his body churning endlessly, and he had the illusion of being under great pressure, so he quickly circulated the qi to protect his body, which made him feel much better.

Obviously, the master of this voice has an astonishing level of cultivation, which is far from being comparable to any enemy Yang Xuanzhen has ever encountered.

It also showed the other party's determination not to give up until they saw Yang Xuanzhen.

"The thirteenth prince and the prince, you are indeed as arrogant as the rumors say, but what are you, worthy of letting me, Yang Xuanzhen, retreat?"

"Today you came here uninvited, trespassed on Junior Brother Ji's Qianyuan Palace, and injured his subordinates, and on this day of barking dogs, you dared to disrespect Mr. Yang, it's outrageous, are you guilty?"

Yang Xuanzhen also poured mana into the voice, covering the entire Qianyuan Palace, confronting Prince Zhan tit for tat.

His voice was not as domineering and harsh as Prince Zhan's, but it was full of gentleness, which made people feel like spring breeze.

Immediately, the guards in the Qianyuan Palace, all the servants were refreshed, recovered their composure from the panic, and the pressure on their bodies disappeared, and they immediately got up from the ground.

As Yang Xuanzhen's voice fell, the hall suddenly fell silent for a while.

Immediately afterwards, eight figures filed out from the entrance of the hall, lined up on the left and right.

Yang Xuanzhen also saw the true face of Prince Zhan in Mount Lu.

I saw that the opponent was in the center of the seven people, with an extremely mighty figure, a tiger head and a swallow forehead, his eyes were piercing like electricity, and his brows exuded a compelling heroic spirit all the time.

"This person does have extraordinary strength, and he may not be able to survive the catastrophe in the future."

With just a glance, Yang Xuanzhen saw how good Prince Zhan was, and secretly praised him.

Those on the left and right sides of Prince Zhan are Yang Xuanzhen's old acquaintances. They are Prince Duan, Prince Hong, Prince You, Prince Zhang, Prince Yan, Prince Hai, and Prince Jiang. These seven were severely punished by him in Xuangui Xing. After a meal, throw it into the sea to feed the fish prince.

After the seven returned to the Daxuan Dynasty, they still did not give up. They united again and moved out Prince Zhan to Qianyuan Palace to attack him.

This was beyond Yang Xuanzhen's expectation.

It seemed that he was still too soft-hearted, and gave the seven people the illusion that they could live in peace after offending him.

"Brother Zhanhuang, this person is Yang Xuanzhen. When he was in Xuanguixing, relying on his strength and his status as a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, he took away your peerless treasure, the Mountain and River Fan, from me for no reason. At that time, I reported In the end, he didn't pay attention to you at all, and even humiliated you with lies, saying that you are just a useless prince. If he sees you, he will definitely ask you to kneel in front of him and be Yang Xuanzhen. A dog, or a wild dog that can be killed at any time, if not..."

As soon as Prince Duan saw Yang Xuanzhen, he pointed at him and roared angrily, and described everything that happened on Xuangui Planet with elaboration, hoping to use Prince Zhan's anger to give Yang Xuanzhen a hard lesson, so as to wash away the shame.

It has to be said that Prince Duan is indeed sinister and vicious, and this kung fu of turning black and white is so perfect that it is completely easy to do.

"If not what?"

Prince Zhan said calmly, his eyes were fixed on Yang Xuanzhen, there was no expression on his face, he seemed unmoved at all.

"If not...he will eunuch you in public...to make you a...eunuch, a dog, and then lock you up with a hundred pigs and dogs...to make pigs and dogs treat you is indescribable matter." Prince Duan said these words hesitantly.

The other six princes backed away again and again with fear on their faces, fearing that Prince Zhan would explode into a thunderbolt and bring disaster to Chi Yu.

But unexpectedly, Prince Zhan was not furious, nor did he speak.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't speak either.

The two sides still looked closely at each other, seeming to ignore Prince Duan's provocation.

Ji Qianyuan was already furious, pointed at Prince Duan and scolded: "It's just nonsense, when did Senior Brother Yang say these words? It's obvious that you didn't know what to do, and you repeatedly opposed Senior Brother Yang, so Senior Brother Yang taught you a lesson. , you actually dare to bite back and slander Senior Brother Yang? You deserve to die!"

Prince Duan was not to be outdone, and said straightforwardly: "Hmph, Yang Xuanzhen didn't say those things, you know it very well."

"Besides, if he really didn't insult Brother Zhanhuang, why didn't he say anything to defend himself? Even if Yang Xuan really didn't mean to humiliate Brother Zhanhuang, wouldn't I be able to maintain my dignity by waiting for Prince Daxuan?"

"Even if I'm against him, there's a reason for it, and it's justifiable. He shouldn't make me kneel down. Could it be that he, Yang Xuan, isn't wrong at all?"

"How can I kneel down so easily as the prince of the world's number one dynasty? If I don't get back this place, where will my royal family's face go? I must ask Yang Xuanzhen to apologize to me."

"Hand over the Mountain and River Fan, and then return the magic weapon and elixir that were taken from us."

"Ji Qianyuan, you traitor, you have betrayed my Daxuan dynasty by turning to outsiders repeatedly, you are a sinner of my royal family!"

At this moment, under the instigation of Prince Duan, the other six princes shouted in unison, as if a pack of wolves were besieging the cheetah, vowing to make the cheetah pay the price.

As for killing or abolishing Yang Xuanzhen, these people never thought about it.

Even Prince Zhan didn't dare to think about this point, he came here just to ask for an explanation, and then to find his own Mountain and River Fan.

As for the humiliation the seven younger brothers received from Yang Xuanzhen, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Yang Xuanzhen finally moved his eyes away from Prince Zhan, glanced at the seven princes, and said with a sneer: "Interesting, you seven vicious dogs dare to turn against my master, why is that so unreasonable? It seems that the lessons learned on Xuangui Planet are not deep enough .”

As soon as these words fell, Prince Zhan's expression finally changed.

Yang Xuanzhen's meaning is obvious, your Daxuan Dynasty is a subsidiary force of my Taiyi Sect, to put it bluntly, it is a dog of my Taiyi Sect, and now you dogs want to turn against your master.

In fact, the relationship between the Daxuan Dynasty and the Taiyi Sect is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Even the senior officials of the Taiyi Sect cannot interfere with the affairs of the Daxuan Dynasty. This is a decree descended from the Immortal Realm tens of thousands of years ago.

Many Daxuan princes never regarded themselves as subordinate forces of the Supreme Unity Sect, but regarded themselves as beings on equal terms with the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao.

Some princes even collude with some big factions who are at odds with Taiyimen.

The same is true for Prince Zhan, he has always been friends with the true disciples of the Taiyi Sect, Zhao Xuanyi, Song Weiyi, Wang Tianyi, Zhou Chuyi... and others are all good friends.

Now Yang Xuanzhen bluntly said that they are all dogs of the Taiyi Sect, how can he bear it?
"Yang Xuanzhen, you can sweep the Guiyi Realm with the body of the Yuangang Realm, you can be called a genius through the ages, and you have the protection of the Dao Artifact, and you indeed have the capital of arrogance, but don't forget, this is my Daxuan Dynasty. Xuanhuang City is the capital of my dynasty, not a place where you can show off your quick words, just based on what you said just now, I must give you a good look and let you stumble."

After the thirteenth prince and Prince Zhan said something, he moved slightly and disappeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xuanzhen saw a huge fist magnified infinitely in his pupils, like an ancient meteorite from the nine heavens, smashing down into the mortal world.

Rumble!
The loud noise was deafening, the earth trembled, a hurricane blew up between the sky and the earth, and endless white clouds rolled in, covering the Qianyuan Palace with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Even the outside world was turbulent, alarming countless passers-by who stopped and watched, guessing what happened in Qianyuan Palace and why such a vision suddenly appeared.

Prince Zhan's move is called cloud-dispelling hand, it is a supernatural power, the strokes are like white clouds in the sky, unpredictable, and it is as famous as the sky-picking hand.

What's even more powerful is that Prince Zhan is the best among the Daxuan princes, his cultivation level is enough to be ranked in the top ten, and he has at least the galloping power of 40 black and yellow horses.

As for Yang Xuanzhen, he only had the power of [-] black and yellow horses galloping. Although the quality of his mana was extremely high, after awakening the strongest and most powerful method, the quality of his mana was almost comparable to that of a golden core monk.

However, there is still a huge gap between 40 mana and more than [-] mana.

However, at the present stage, the four changes of the god elephant's prison-suppressing strength, as well as the Taoist Xingyue sword, are the capital that Yang Xuanzhen has the confidence to deal with Prince Zhan.

Whoosh!
In just a thousandth of an instant, Prince Zhan punched Yang Xuanzhen's head with a punch, but as a black line that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye crossed, Yang Xuanzhen disappeared, leaving him in vain.

"No, this is too fast, the phantom left behind, how could he have such a fast speed?"

Prince Zhan turned his head suddenly, and saw Yang Xuanzhen floating behind him without knowing when.

And Yang Xuanzhen was also wearing a set of dark gold armor covered with spikes, dragon horns on his head, and Nine-Nine Supreme combat boots.

Behind it is a pair of wide and mysterious wings, with runes flowing on the wings, the shapes of various demon gods, and platinum feathers vaguely interspersed.

During the flapping of these wings, with the square as the center, a holy breath rushed towards the face, dispelling the clouds and mist released by the cloud-dispelling hand, as if bringing the fairyland to the human world.

This is the second change that Yang Xuanzhen has never used before, the most powerful super speed in the God Elephant Suppressing Prison Force, the Devil's Wings.

As his cultivation became more and more advanced, the demon wings had a tendency to transform into angel wings.

Swish!
Yang Xuanzhen raised his right arm, and a spear of Hades appeared in his hand. The spear pierced through the ages, and stabbed Prince Zhan in the air.

Immediately, the dark golden blood gathered on the spear body to form a texture of hell, interweaving non-stop, causing the notes from hell to resound, and began to dominate people's life and death.

(End of this chapter)