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

Chapter 166 Three disasters and nine disasters, 35 kinds of supernatural powers, the disappearing tribe

Yang Xuanzhen sat cross-legged in the void in the wind layer of the Nine Heavens, which was as high as one million feet from the ground.

Above his head, there is a huge platinum furnace suspended, spinning like a black hole in the deep space of the universe, devouring everything in all directions.

Any wind, atmosphere, violent turbulence, and space meteorites will all disappear without a trace if they are swallowed by this platinum furnace.

For a moment, there was no danger within a hundred miles around him, and all the tangible and intangible things were evacuated.

As for Yang Xuanzhen himself, he was decomposing Zhang Wenyi's natal golden pill, hoping to obtain various magical powers in it.

The more supernatural powers a monk cultivates, undoubtedly, the stronger his magic power will be, and the greater the hope of reaching the Golden Core realm.

But there is a limit to the lifespan of a person, and the monks in the heaven-human realm can only live for eight hundred years.

It's okay to use these time to practice a few supernatural powers, but if you want to practice dozens of schools, your lifespan will be stretched.

Even some monks, who haven't fully cultivated the five basic five-element supernatural powers, have been unable to unify all dharmas for a long time, and they themselves will die of old age first. How can there be any hope of cultivating the golden core realm?
For example, if Yang Xuanzhen practiced the big cutting technique, if he went down according to the class, it would take at least three to fifty years, and at most one or two Jiazi, before he could truly master it.

He was able to master the big cutting technique so quickly because of burning a lot of money.

At the beginning, he absorbed all the space power of hundreds of magic treasures stored in storage. That practice was worth at least three to fifty million Baiyang pills, and most people really couldn't afford to consume them.

Therefore, it is so difficult for a monk to cultivate only one supernatural power. If he also cultivates dozens of supernatural powers, the resources needed will be an astronomical figure, even billions of Baiyang pills are not enough to make.

Therefore, most monks choose to retreat and meditate, collect the vitality of the world, and slowly cultivate their supernatural powers. Occasionally, they will use some tricks when they get some opportunities.

It is precisely because of this that life-enhancing elixir is extremely precious in the market, and monks are also extremely keen on it.

Nothing matters.

But what Yang Xuanzhen is doing now has nothing to do with cultivating supernatural powers, or even spending money to get tricks.

He was reaping something for nothing, directly plundering Zhang Wen's painstaking efforts in training for thousands of years, making her even a ghost.

You know, Zhang Wenyi's natal golden pill contains 29 kinds of supernatural powers.

As long as he slowly decomposes it, restores it to the most original stellar energy, and then absorbs the original stellar energy into his body, he will be able to obtain these 29 kinds of supernatural powers.

Even, all the supernatural powers contained in this natal Golden Core will be taken away by him and become his own supernatural powers, laying the most solid foundation for his future promotion to Guiyi Realm and Golden Core Realm.

In particular, there are big sun fires, black sun wind disasters, heart troubles, big freezing skills...etc., supernatural powers at the Dao level in this golden elixir.

How could he let it go?
Swish!
The spirit in Yang Xuanzhen's mind soared, and layers of qi pupils emerged in front of his eyes, shooting out a dazzling light, stabbing viciously on the golden core floating in front of him.

But this golden pill did not move at all, like a copper ball smeared with lubricating oil.

This is normal, the hardness of this pill is already comparable to a low-grade Taoist weapon, it is not so easy to be broken.

Hu Hu Hu.

It wasn't until the hell furnace above sucked the golden elixir into it, wrapped it in raging platinum holy fire, and kept calcining it, that the golden elixir showed signs of melting.

Now that the furnace of hell has transformed again, its power has greatly increased, and it is not difficult to refine this golden elixir.

Even if it is a real Dao weapon, as long as Yang Xuanzhen is given a certain amount of time, it may not be impossible to refine it.

This is the power of Hell's Forge.

Since then, time has passed slowly.

one day.

Two days.

On the third day, the golden elixir in the center of the furnace finally couldn't bear the scorching heat, and the surface completely melted, and the breath inside spread out, turning into 29 large formations, rolling and swaying, filling the entire furnace space.

Each of these large formations contains mysterious supernatural powers and extremely powerful powers, and those who are strong in the Golden Core Realm are almost certain to die.

However, these large formations were sizzled by the holy fire in the furnace. After a short time, all the large formations were loosened and loosened. Back to the source, they turned into 29 spiritual qi of various attributes.

"it is good."

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen opened his eyes like an old monk in samadhi, with a look of joy on his face.

As soon as he moved, the vast and surging divine elephant qi gushed out from the furnace wall of the furnace of hell, enveloping all 29 spheres of qi, and began the great cause of taming.

Another day passed, and these 29 regiments of stellar energy were finally completely controlled by the furnace of hell, like cute little sheep.

The stellar energy in the furnace also turned into a chaotic color.

After doing all this, Yang Xuanzhen shrank the furnace of hell and put it into his own dantian.

So far, all kinds of supernatural powers and avenues that Zhang Wen has cultivated for thousands of years have been stolen by Yang Xuanzhen.

"Tsk tsk, Zhang Wenyi is very good. There are actually doomsday natural disasters in the golden elixir, big day fires, black day wind disasters, land disasters, people disasters, demon gods, samadhi, nature, karma, mind, soul, The calamity is difficult, the Dafa of the Twelve Towns of the Taiyi Sect is complete, although some of them have not yet achieved great success, and the most powerful doomsday natural disaster among the three disasters has only cultivated a little superficially, and it cannot be used at all, but even so , is no small matter, if I cultivate all of them to the Dacheng state, I can condense the top ten catastrophe techniques of the Three Thousand Ways."

Yang Xuanzhen carefully felt the various supernatural powers in the furnace of hell, and couldn't help but feel gratified.

The catastrophe technique is the way to go hand in hand with the Great Five Elements technique, and to shock the infinite world of the heavens.

Once activated, it will be a cloud of catastrophe, covering all directions and the world, making the world cry, ghosts and gods howling, the end of the world will come, the void will collapse, the universe will return to chaos, and it will bring endless disasters to living beings.

It is rumored that only monks who have reached the secret realm of longevity can display all of them.

Moreover, the catastrophe technique needs to use all kinds of calamities in the world to cultivate the aura of disaster, which contains the supreme mystery of the ebb and flow of aura and the birth and death of heaven and earth.

This is different from some supernatural powers with huge lethality and destructive power, but a mysterious catastrophe, a catastrophe, a catastrophe, irresistible, irresistible, and can only be endured.

No matter how lethal the divine passage method is, there may not be no way to restrain and resist it.

But when the Catastrophe Technique has been cultivated to the highest level, it cannot be resisted at all, and it can only be resisted.

Because this is a doomed doom, a doomed disaster, which contains karma.

This is the reason why supernatural powers are no match for karma.

It is precisely because of this that the catastrophe technique can become the supernatural power of the Supreme Unity Sect.

Every practitioner who reverses his vitality and fate, wants to live forever, or even live forever, violates the laws of nature, and will give birth to various disasters.

Disaster, that is, catastrophe.

Taiyi Sect has the catastrophe technique, which is equivalent to having the right and symbol to control the catastrophe.

It's no wonder that the Supreme Unity Sect has the ambition to unify the Xuanhuang Great World, and then use merit to determine the world's ambitions.

If this matter is really done by the Taiyi Sect, it is conceivable that once a monk violates the rules of the Taiyi Sect, there will be a catastrophe immediately, and he will be killed physically and mentally.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't expect that by killing Zhang Wenyi this time, he would gather all the branches of the catastrophe technique, saving countless troubles.

But if you think about it carefully, there are not many powerful true disciples like Zhang Wenyi in the Taiyi Sect, only a dozen or twenty.

Moreover, it is not unusual for this woman to be able to grant all the Twelve Great Laws because she has been operating within the sect for thousands of years.

Even Song Weiyi, a slightly weaker Jindan disciple, has practiced seven or eight kinds of three disasters and nine disasters, let alone Zhang Wenyi.

However, the supernatural powers contained in Song Wei's only golden elixir are basically the same as Zhang Wenyi's. Only the five supernatural powers are different, and they are just great supernatural powers.

Yang Xuanzhen did not decompose and absorb it, the supernatural power is of little significance to him, and he can keep it to blow people up.

Not only that, in Zhang Wenyi's natal golden elixir, there are also the avenue of great freezing technique, the emperor's infinite seal, the two supreme supernatural powers of Taikoo Qingtianquan, as well as Changchun Dafa, Yinhe Dafa, Galaxy Dafa, Daze Sword Qi , Wutu True Soul, Taiyi God Thunder Break, Spring and Autumn Sword Jue, Dragon and Tiger Wind and Cloud Dafa, Vajra Iron Bone Mahamudra, Tianshi Dafa, Sky Seven True Fist, Crystal Void Electric Claw, True Shape Illusion, Nine Dragons True Shape Wave , These fourteen great supernatural powers.

Coupled with Yang Xuanzhen's own five abilities, the Spear of the Underworld, the Wings of the Demon, the Armor of the Underworld, the Furnace of Hell, and the Seal of Gods and Demons, the Dao of the Great Cut.

This made Yang Xuanzhen already possessed 35 supernatural powers.

If this matter got out, and it was known that he had not been blown into a chicken by the heterogeneous stellar energy, he would probably be frightened to death.

In the yin and yang realm, there are 35 supernatural powers!
This is absolutely unprecedented in the practice world.

However, Yang Xuanzhen also played tricks, and only stored all the heterogeneous stellar energy in the furnace of hell, and did not raise it to the source of mana in his mind.

Otherwise, once the many different kinds of qi rise to the source of mana, his mana will skyrocket several times, but he will also be unable to bear it, and even die from a brain explosion.

To put it simply, the Hell Furnace is Yang Xuanzhen's second mind that stores the heterogeneous qi.

Although these supernatural powers can't improve his mana for the time being, when he reaches the heaven and man realm, he can save countless years of painstakingly cultivating supernatural powers.

Moreover, the moment he was promoted to the Unity Realm and condensed all these supernatural powers into life talismans, his mana would inevitably reach an incredible level.

As for the supernatural powers of the Five Emperors, Yang Xuanzhen has not practiced yet.

call out!
After the matter was over, demon wings emerged from Yang Xuanzhen's back, left the wind layer of the Nine Heavens, and headed north all the way, shuttled and shot electric fire in the sea of ​​clouds, like a meteor chasing the moon, in a blink of an eye.

Mountains and cities were left behind by him in a blink of an eye.

This kind of speed is really frightening, even if Zhang Wen tried her best to activate the peerless treasure, it would be beyond reach.

Even Taiyi Feitian Phantom Dafa, who is the number one flying in the immortal way, and Baidi Jinhuangzhan, the number one in the magic way, can only eat ashes behind.

At the beginning, Yang Xuanzhen flew with great momentum, his body and the atmosphere had violent friction, thunder roared, and flames boiled, like a meteor in space falling to the ground in the atmosphere.

But later on, he flew more and more silently, like an unreal black line across the sky, as if he was walking in another dimension.

All the strength in Yang Xuanzhen's body was restrained to one place, absolutely not leaking out.

But the black silk thread he pulled out in flight was extremely powerful.

Sometimes, he rises up, descends from the sea of ​​clouds, and circles around a thousand-foot-high peak.

Immediately, the thousand-zhang mountain peak was cut by the wings of the devil, causing a landslide. It was severed in half and collapsed.

But the fracture of the mountain is very smooth, like jade polished by precision instruments.

If a master of the physical body comes here, he can dig out the mirror-like stone and sell it in the secular world, which will definitely be worth a lot.

"The devil's wings are not only extremely fast, but also have such destructive power. It is similar to the big cutting technique. If it is transformed into angel wings, my wings can cut through the void and travel through the broken space faults of different dimensions, um ? I actually flew here, since that’s the case, let’s go down and see how the Yang family is doing.”

Suddenly, Yang Xuanzhen stopped flying, restrained his demon wings, and landed towards a small city with a radius of four to five hundred miles below.

This small city was exactly the Yanbei City that he had never returned to after he went to Taiyi Gate.

He went from the Five Dragon City in the center of the Daxuan Dynasty to the Great Beiyang, and he would indeed pass through some cities in the Changning Mansion.

Yanbei City is still prosperous and has not changed much.

But soon, Yang Xuanzhen's eyes showed surprise, because when he entered the former family, Yang's mansion, he didn't meet a single person.

There is no one in the huge Yang family, as if everyone in this family has moved away.

The courtyards are overgrown with weeds, cobwebs are densely covered between the beams and columns, vines are covered on the walls, fallen leaves and dust cover the ground with a thick layer, as if it has not been cleaned for a long time.

This made Yang Xuanzhen feel a little strange.

The small courtyard where he used to live was even more dilapidated, as if it had been searched, all kinds of pots and pans, tables, chairs and benches were scattered on the ground, looking messy.

Even the walls of the room collapsed.

Yang Xuanzhen also noticed a palm print on the wall, as if someone couldn't find anything useful in his place of residence, in a rage, he smashed the wall down with his palm.

"This palm print is not big, but the palm print is very thin. It should be made by a young man or a woman. Who did it? Could it be Yang Shuilan, the daughter of Yang Xiong, or Bai Shikai from the Bai family?"

Yang Xuanzhen stood in the small courtyard with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the collapsed wall in front of him, with strange expressions in his eyes.

He remembered that before going to the Taiyi Gate, he asked Patriarch Yang Man to send someone to search for Yang Shuilan's whereabouts. Once there was news, he would send a letter to the Taiyi Temple in Zhenhai City, and then pass it on to the Taiyi Gate.

But after several months, there was no news.

Today, hundreds of people in the Yang family are missing, and judging from the situation here, some kind of accident should have happened to the Yang family a long time ago.

Looking at the entire interior of the Yang family's mansion, there is no trace of any master fighting.

He released his divine sense again, covering the entire Yanbei City, and still did not find any Yang family, but saw the Universal Chamber of Commerce, the City Lord's Mansion, and the major families in the city.

From this point of view, the Yang family either voluntarily moved out of Yanbei City, or they encountered monks from the Mystical Realm, so they had no power to resist and were taken away directly.

But who is this supernatural monk?

The Yang family doesn't have any powerful opponents, and he entered the Supreme One Sect, who would dare to deal with the Yang family?
"This matter should be aimed at me. I should ask someone first before talking about it."

As soon as Yang Xuanzhen moved, he was about to leave this place, but he stopped suddenly.

His spiritual sense sensed a shadow, sneaking around in the Yang family's mansion.

At this time, it was late at night, everything around was silent, the stars in the sky were all hidden in the dark clouds, and the moon hadn’t emerged from the head.

Now, in this dilapidated mansion, a shadow suddenly appeared, as if looking for something, it seemed a little strange.

(End of this chapter)