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

Chapter 159 What rules?What I say is the biggest rule
"It's you...Yang Xuanzhen!"

As soon as Yang Xuanzhen landed on the central square of Prince Sa's mansion from mid-air, he heard a timid voice exclaiming that it was Prince Tao.

"Mr. Yang... I have already told my elder brother verbatim what you said on Xuanguixing, so all of this is none of my business. If you want to get revenge, you can find someone here." Wuding old dog, don't get involved with me, I will leave here immediately, and I will never obstruct your eyes."

Prince Tao twitched violently as if he had been electrocuted.

After saying a few words, without hesitation, he turned around and ran outside.

The psychological shadow that Yang Xuanzhen brought to him was so deep that when he saw the other party, the scenes of the past could not be restrained in his mind, that was the picture of being ravaged by the other party.

Moreover, Prince Tao is definitely not a mindless person, the reason why Yang Xuanzhen appeared here is enough to prove that the matter of Prince Zhan's visit has been resolved by the other party.

And even Prince Zhan can't do anything to the opponent, let alone the strong man in Prince Sa's mansion?
If you don't leave, what are you doing here? Looking for abuse?
As for the safety of the eldest brother Prince Sa, he was not worried at all, no matter how insane Yang Xuanzhen was, he would not dare to kill the prince of the Daxuan Dynasty.

"Did I let you go? Kneel down."

Yang Xuanzhen smiled coldly, stretched out his right hand and pressed it lightly, since he was here, how could he allow Prince Tao to leave easily?
All of a sudden, Prince Tao felt a towering giant mountain hit his body, causing his knees to go limp, and with a "plop", he knelt down heavily on the ground.

"Yang Xuanzhen, don't deceive others too much!"

Seeing this scene, Prince Sa immediately became furious, pointed at Yang Xuanzhen and asked: "Taiyi School has always paid attention to rules and regulations, and is a model of righteousness in the practice world, but you, as an outstanding disciple among them, broke into my room without reason Making troubles in the Prince's Mansion has seriously violated the rules of my Daxuan Dynasty, what exactly do you want to do? How can you explain to the Taiyi Sect for such behavior? Aren't you afraid of violating the Taiyi Sect's rules and losing the face of the Master Sect?"

Prince Sa's words are true. The disciples of the Taiyi Sect often follow the rules and pay attention to a righteous name, unlike other great sects of immortality, who regard the law as a child's play.

But many disciples of the Taiyi Sect are not ignorant of flexibility. They still have ways to deal with some practitioners who have not violated the rules and are really uncomfortable.

That is to pour dirty water on the opponent first, take an unwarranted scapegoat, and then use various means to force you to admit it.

In this way, it can not only demonstrate the authority of Taiyi Sect, but also block the mouths of the world.

Therefore, apart from being extremely proud, the disciples of Taiyi Sect are also full of contradictions and double standards.

It is necessary to slay demons and demons, maintain the image of the sect, and suppress dissidents, lest other sects become bigger.

"I act, why do I have to explain to anyone?"

Yang Xuanzhen said seriously: "Rules, face? Let me tell you, what I say is the rules. If you, Prince Sa, dare to violate them, you will bear the corresponding consequences. Today I will let you see what the real rules are!"

After saying that, Yang Xuanzhen waved his big hand, and the majestic stellar energy condensed into a giant palm, and he was shocked, and rushed towards Prince Sa.

This person's vain attempt to suppress others with rules is simply absurd. When did he, Yang Xuanzhen, talk about rules?
These are the methods only the weak will adopt, and the strong will only act according to their own heart, and no one can restrain them.

Boom!

The giant hand of Gang Qi slapped down, and Prince Sa suddenly felt a great pressure on his body, and it was difficult to move.

Although he has a cultivation base of one realm and has the power of 15 black and yellow horses galloping, but compared with Yang Xuanzhen, there is a huge gap.

"Stop it quickly, do you really think that the ancestor I am a show?"

The Qingyang Patriarch at the side let out a yell, and suddenly rushed out, blocking Prince Sa.

Simultaneously flicking with five fingers, five cyan beads flew out like lightning, hitting the big hand of Gang Qi.

This is the Qingling Thunder Pill technique that Qingyang Patriarch has practiced hard for many years. It is condensed into thunderballs with stellar energy, which can be detonated at will. If it hits a person, it will definitely cause devastating damage, and even shatter the opponent's bodyguard. Magical weapon, if it is heavy, it will blow up the body into a meat paste.

The green light flickered, and the five green spirit thunder pills echoed each other, and hit the big hand of Gang Qi at the same time.

Bang bang bang!
In an instant, there were several dull cracking sounds, and the five Qingling Thunder Pills all exploded, completely defeating the big hands of the Gang Qi, and finally both of them disappeared into nothingness.

"A mere goat monster, who has acquired some skills, does not stay in the mountains and practice obediently, dare to stop me from doing things?"

The devil's wings appeared behind Yang Xuanzhen, with a slight shake, his figure flew like a ghost, and he appeared in front of Qingyang Patriarch in a thousandth of an instant, and he raised his hand and slapped him.

"Why so fast?"

Ancestor Qingyang's pupils contracted sharply, and he backed away in a hurry, trying to dodge, but no matter how he dodged, Yang Xuanzhen was always with him.

Because Yang Xuanzhen's speed is really too fast, even faster than Qingyang Patriarch's thinking reaction.

The devil's wings are the most powerful and extremely fast of the idol's prison-suppressing force. Yang Xuanzhen can travel thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. Is it a waste of fame?
Bang!
Before Qingyang Patriarch's several body-protecting magic weapons had time to activate, Yang Xuanzhen slapped his body-protecting qi, and hit his old face, causing him to fly hundreds of miles away , until dozens of palace walls were smashed down, and it barely stopped.

"Damn it, is this kid's cultivation so strong?"

Patriarch Qingyang continued to struggle, got up from the ruins he smashed out, covered his sunken half of the cheek, and finally revealed the color of fear in his eyes.

He never expected that his mighty little giant of the Golden Core realm would have such a powerful physical body, but Yang Xuanzhen slapped him into such a miserable appearance. The result was completely beyond his imagination.

Moreover, the other party didn't use mana at all in the move just now, just relying on physical brute force, they almost beat him to death.

It can be seen from this that the opponent's strength is terrifying.

If Yang Xuanzhen used his mana to display the great supernatural power of the Taiyi Sect, the consequences would be disastrous.

The more Qingyang Patriarch thought about it, the more he felt palpitations, and suddenly he wanted to quit.

He is also more conscientious, and immediately drives away from the light, and is about to flee in a panic, and escape from Prince Sa's mansion.

As for Prince Sa's safety, how could it be more important than his own wealth and life?

"Little goat, where do you want to go?"

The Qingyang Patriarch had just lifted into the sky, when Yang Xuanzhen's icy cold voice rang out, like the wind blowing from the Nine Nether Abyss, blowing the hairs all over his body to stand on end.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw Yang Xuanzhen turned into a black streamer, flew out from the center of Prince Sa's mansion, and hovered beside him. The wide wings behind him covered half of the sky, exuding a sacred majesty.

Boom!

Yang Xuanzhen slapped out again, and his whole arm seemed to turn into a giant pillar that propped up the sky, containing infinite mighty power, and ruthlessly crushed towards Qingyang Patriarch.

This blow would definitely blow him up.

Yang Xuanzhen's physical strength is not comparable to a peerless treasure, but it is almost the same.

If Qingyang Patriarch didn't sacrifice his natal Great Golden Elixir, it would be difficult to contend with it.

"I dare, the old man will fight with you!"

As soon as Qingyang Patriarch gritted his teeth, a powerful aura erupted from his body, the sky gate opened above his head, and a natal golden elixir slowly rose, emitting immeasurable golden light.

As the golden light circulated, it first protected his body, then turned around and slammed into Yang Xuanzhen, trying to kill him.

The natal golden elixir of a monk in the golden elixir realm is harder than a peerless treasure, and even some of the best in this realm can temper their own natal golden elixir to be comparable to a Taoist weapon.

It can be said that the natal golden elixir is the most powerful magic weapon for a monk in the golden elixir realm, possessing the power to destroy everything.

It is also for this reason that there is a saying in the casual cultivator world that everyone under the golden core is an ant.

But Yang Xuanzhen had already been prepared for this, and pointed out that the peerless treasure Batian Halberd roared out, the sharp edge pierced the sky, and hit the golden core directly.

boom!
Where the two collided, violent shock waves were generated, and all the surrounding buildings were bulldozed.

This blow was evenly divided, Jin Dan and Batian Halberd were shocked and flew out of Prince Sa's mansion.

"It's now!"

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes sparkled, and taking this opportunity, he tapped his finger, and black sawtooth ripples emerged, cutting the air continuously, making sharp rubbing sounds, and swept towards the Qingyang Patriarch.

"not good!"

Patriarch Qingyang was shocked, he felt his body was fragmented, and he recognized that this was the Dao of Demon Sect, the big cutting technique, if he was hit, no matter how strong his physical body was, he would have to be cut into pieces .

"Original Golden Pill, come back to me!
Patriarch Qingyang is about to recall his natal golden core, trying to resist Yang Xuanzhen's ultimate move.

But now he is very close to Yang Xuanzhen.

But just now, his natal golden elixir was hit by the Batian Halberd, and it was blasted a full six hundred miles away, and there was no time to recover.

Patriarch Qingyang didn't know that he had already fallen into the trick set by Yang Xuanzhen, this was a trap.

Yang Xuanzhen first deliberately lured him to sacrifice the golden elixir of his life, and then used the Batian halberd to blow it away, so that the golden elixir was out of the scope of the battlefield,

The real purpose of this son is not only to put him to death, but also to plunder his natal golden core, which is the essence of his cultivation.

Vicious, simply extremely vicious.

Thinking of this, the Qingyang Patriarch became mad with hatred, his heart became ruthless, and he immediately communicated with the natal golden elixir with his mind and spirit, intending to detonate it.

Even if the distance is five or six hundred miles, Yang Xuanzhen can't be killed by the bomb, but at least he can't let the opponent succeed.

puff!

It's a pity that the big cutting technique has arrived, and the Qingyang Patriarch's flesh and blood were easily cut open, and his body was strangled into a cloud of blood mist, and he died without a whole body.

Even a trace of residual consciousness was completely obliterated by the large incision technique, leaving only the natal golden elixir six hundred miles away, still floating in mid-air.

From then on, under Yang Xuanzhen's mental calculations and unintentional intentions, the Patriarch Qingyang, the Jindan cultivator, made the best choice, but in the end he was a step too late and fell on the spot.

There is no other reason, the distance between the two is too close, and the Qingyang Patriarch had complicated thoughts just now, which delayed a hundredth of the blink of an eye.

What's more, Yang Xuanzhen had planned this move for a long time. Before coming here, he filled the Batian halberd with the holy water of Huangquan.

As soon as the Batian halberd was activated, the holy water from the underworld was immediately released, and all of it was splashed on the natal golden core of the Qingyang ancestor. This was the main reason why the other party couldn't blew himself up.

Yang Xuanzhen rolled up the treasure bag of Qingyang Patriarch, the demon wings on his back trembled, disappeared in Prince Sa's mansion, and appeared in front of the golden pill left by the other party.

He grabbed the golden elixir and began to investigate with his mana, and quickly shook his head: "It's a waste to return the ancestors. There are only thirteen kinds of magical powers contained in the natal golden elixir, not even a single supernatural power. It’s some small supernatural powers and big supernatural powers.”

"Moreover, there are six kinds of supernatural powers that were cultivated after the golden core state. They have not undergone transformation, so even if they are used to blow up people, I am afraid they will not have much power."

Yang Xuanzhen disliked that the golden core of Patriarch Qingyang was too weak, but Prince Sa's mansion was in chaos, especially seeing Patriarch Qingyang being beheaded on the spot, everyone was terrified.

A small giant of the Golden Core Realm through the ages, the well-known Qingyang Patriarch in the casual cultivator world, and the supreme head teacher of the Qingyang Gate, was beaten to death by Yang Xuanzhen in a brief confrontation, and even blew himself up. It's too late.

Such a result is horrifying.

"How did this son cultivate? He has grown to such a level. What kind of freak did I offend in Wudingzong? If I knew this, I shouldn't have expelled his father Yang Tao from the sect because of a trivial matter. , and sent someone to kill him.”

Patriarch Wuding's face turned pale with fright, endless remorse emerged in his heart, he stared in horror at the place where Yang Xuanzhen disappeared, and then flew in the opposite direction with all his strength.

His cultivation base is on par with Qingyang Patriarch, and he is by no means Yang Xuanzhen's match. If he continues to stay here, he will undoubtedly die.

"When I met such outstanding people, I didn't want to make friends with them. Instead, I was deceived by lard and opposed them everywhere. In vain, I was the prince of Daxuan, but I was like a clown. It's ridiculous, haha."

Prince Sa's eyes were wide open, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed at himself, with a dejected look on his face, and fell to the ground.

All the retainers and henchmen in Prince Sa's mansion are destined to be wiped out by Yang Xuanzhen today, so they simply don't bother to struggle and let the other party deal with them.

"I knew it would be like this, this guy is not human at all, alas, how can we and other ordinary people compete with it..."

Prince Tao knelt on the ground with bitterness on his face.

How similar is this scene to everything that happened on Xuangui Planet?
As for Ji Qianyuan and Bai Yuan, they were not shocked by this. They knew Yang Xuanzhen's strength very well, so why is it so strange to kill a mere Qingyang Patriarch?
At this time, the two of them were like tigers in the flock, bandits entered the village, and carried out the craziest looting in Prince Sa's mansion. Almost every few breaths, a large number of monks were robbed.

The pills, magic weapons, and storage bags on these people were all collected by the two of them.

"Haha, in just a short while, I snatched magic treasures and elixir worth tens of millions. Brother Yang sincerely does not lie to me, the word snatch is very good!"

Bai Yuan is very good at knocking sap sticks, he has gone all the way, it can be said that geese have plucked hairs, even the spiritual weapon clothes of some monks were not spared, and he pulled them off.

Moreover, Yan, the old Yinbi, was cooperating in secret. Under the sneak attacks again and again, the whole Prince Sa's mansion was in a state of turmoil, and the monks with bare buttocks panicked and cried for their father and mother.

Coupled with the fact that the high-level officials of Prince Sa's mansion died and fled, Prince Sa, the master, gave up his tenacious resistance.

Therefore, Bai Yuan's actions went smoothly beyond description.

This is also the happiest time since he practiced.

"Fall down you."

Holding a high-grade gold brick that he had snatched, Bai Yuan had just knocked out a cultivator in the Heavenly Human Realm from behind, and picked up the opponent's storage bag.

Rumble!
Suddenly, an earth-shattering big explosion sounded suddenly, which made his ears buzz, and the world spun for a while, and he almost fainted.

Not only Bai Yuan, but everyone in the entire palace almost fell to the ground, and many masters in the physical state fell flat on the ground before they could utter a scream, bleeding to death from their seven orifices.

Even the Prince Sa's mansion, which is five or six hundred miles wide, is shaking at this moment. Large areas of buildings collapsed, debris flew, smoke and dust filled the air, and it was a scene of doomsday.

"What's going on, the earth dragon turned around, or there are powerful people fighting in the distance?"

Bai Yuan quickly stabilized his figure, flew into the air, and looked in the direction of the voice.

At the end of the sky, a huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky, covering half of the sky, the huge vitality of the world continued to run wild, and the terrifying shock wave turned into an endless hurricane, sweeping in all directions.

"This is the self-explosion of a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm. It should be the Wuding Patriarch who escaped just now. He was forced by your brother Yang to explode his own golden core. I don't know if he killed that kid." Yan Ding said solemnly.

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