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

Chapter 168 Yang Shuilan's Death, Great Curse, Psychic Storm

Chapter 168 Yang Shuilan's Death, Great Curse, Psychic Storm

As soon as Yang Xuanzhen appeared, he grabbed Yang Shuilan.

But Mr. Phantom didn't seem to care about all this. Instead, he looked up to the sky and laughed like a goat, and then opened his mouth to come, drawing a big cake for Yang Xuanzhen.

Its sound was extremely loud, like a loudspeaker, almost waking up one-third of the residents of Yanbei City from their sleep.

Many masters in the physical realm put on their clothes one after another, and went out to check the situation with puzzled expressions.

But above the Yang family, Yang Xuanzhen sneered at Mr. Phantom's seductive words.

As long as he takes refuge in the other party, he will be able to elevate himself to the secret realm of longevity, and then bestow the Xuanhuang Great World on himself, so as to be the master of the world?
It's just ridiculous to say so brazenly.

Although this Mr. Phantom sealed his cultivation base with the mysterious method of the gods, so that people could not see its specific realm.

But Yang Xuanzhen's stellar qi pupils could tell some clues, this protoss is only equivalent to the Golden Core Realm, so how can we talk about promoting others to the Longevity Secret Realm?
So, it speaks completely without thinking.

This is also normal. The extraterritorial protoss are indeed unique in terms of strength and longevity, but they are not without weaknesses.

Its intelligence is not a little bit behind other races, as if the brain is not fully developed, such people are usually called brainless.

Moreover, ninety-nine percent of the protoss are like this.

"You protoss are really as rumored. You are all stupid like pigs. How dare you respect yourself as a god? Do you want to rule the heavens and the world? In my opinion, you are just a group of rats in the gutter, and you don't know how big the sky is! High, how thick the ground is. You Mr. Phantom, you should kneel down first and be my running dog. This will not humiliate your identity, but it will be your supreme glory. From then on, you will be It’s me Yang Xuanzhen’s boy, a handyman disciple of the Taiyi Sect, if you perform well in the future, I don’t mind promoting you to be the head of the handyman.”

Yang Xuanzhen sneered coldly, just an unceremonious mockery.

In fact, what he said was right, being his handyman would indeed not disgrace the identity of the Protoss.

He has cultivated the power of suppressing prisons, and in a sense, he is the supreme god who rules the life and death of the gods.

Moreover, this unrivaled law is not only the nemesis of all monsters, but also the nemesis of gods. The furnace of hell exists to refine fallen gods, let alone this false god in front of him.

"What are you talking about? Yang Xuanzhen, you actually know the identity of this God Clan? Could it be that Tai Huangtian, the Patriarch of the Taiyi Sect, told you? No, he is just a small true immortal, how can he know the secrets of my God Clan? , Who told you? Hurry up!"

Mr. Phantom was baffled by this, but then put the matter behind him.

Because these are not the main point, the most important thing is that Yang Xuanzhen dared to humiliate it again and again, it is simply unreasonable.

This is like an emperor, when he came to a small town in the countryside for a private visit, before he had time to show off his might, he was beaten up by a street gangster who pushed his head down.

Knowing the identity of the emperor, this little bastard even asked the emperor to kneel down for him and be his slave.

This kind of situation makes Mr. Phantom unbelievable, and it is a great shame and humiliation, which must not be tolerated.

Immediately, Mr. Phantom said viciously again: "Yang Xuanzhen, since you know that I am the greatest god clan, why do you still dare to speak unscrupulously and blaspheme the majesty of the gods here? Could it be that you have lost your mind, or is it brought to you by Taiyimen?" courage?"

"Yang Xuanzhen, you have the guts to insult the honorable Master Phantom. You will pay the price for your ignorance immediately! Let me tell you, all members of the Yang family are in our hands and are hidden in a secret place. You If you don't let me go, just kneel down and kowtow to confess your guilt obediently, the entire Yang family will die!"

Yang Shuilan was pinched by Yang Xuanzhen's neck, although she couldn't make a sound, her divine sense also clamored at this moment.

I don't know if this woman stayed with Mr. Phantom for too long, her mind was infected by him, she talked hysterically and looked crazy.

"Threat me? You can die."

Yang Xuanzhen raised his eyebrows, and squeezed Yang Shuilan's neck with his right hand.

Click.

Yang Shuilan's neck immediately made a crisp sound, was pinched to pieces, and her head drooped limply.

She was alive and strong, she was not dead yet, she stared at Yang Xuanzhen with wide eyes, with disbelief all over her face.

She wanted to question why Yang Xuanzhen dared to kill her, did she completely disregard the life and death of the Yang family?
But she couldn't make any sound.

Because, Yang Xuanzhen imprisoned everything about her with mana.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xuanzhen stretched out his left hand and covered her celestial spirit cover, and then his five fingers were claw-shaped, and the fingertips were like blades, dunking into her scalp.

This severe pain far exceeded Yang Shuilan's tolerance, causing her to twitch all over, and her entire face was distorted like a ghost.

Pfft!

Yang Xuanzhen's five fingers went deep at the roots, and with a light pinch, her whole head was torn apart, and brains and blood spurted out.

Yang Shuilan ended her sinful life.

Mr. Phantom looked at Yang Shuilan, who had fallen down, with two different corpses, his pupils shrank, obviously he didn't expect Yang Xuanzhen to kill him directly.

Its eyes turned, and it suddenly smiled: "Yang Xuanzhen, you completely ignore threats and kill people as soon as you say, this kind of disposition is very good. You are the first person who dares to humiliate the noble gods. This seat admires you very much. As a treat for you Your praise, this seat will give you a chance to change your mind, and let you become this seat..."

"Are the protoss so stupid, so much nonsense? You should go down and reunite with Yang Shuilan first."

Yang Xuanzhen interrupted his words, raised his arm to form a strange handprint, and pointed at Mr. Phantom.

In an instant, a huge seal descended from the sky, and it pressed against Mr. Phantom with monstrous force.

This seal is golden in color, square and upright, and as soon as it comes down, there will be endless pressure from the imperial way, like a supreme lord of heaven and earth, who can distinguish the turbid from the turbid, turn the sun and the moon, and determine the universe , in charge of the life and death of all living beings.

This is exactly Yang Xuanzhen's supreme supernatural power, the seal of the emperor's infinity, which Zhang Wenyi obtained.

Once it is used, it is like the wrath of the emperor of heaven, the majesty of the sky is swaying, the mighty majesty is majestic, it can be said to dominate the world, and I am the only one.

Rumble!
The seal of Emperor Tian Wuji pressed down, as if the void had been shaken down, causing the entire Yanbei City, which was 480 miles from north to south and 320 miles in diameter from east to west, to shake endlessly.

At this moment, countless residents who were attracted out by Mr. Phantom's roar before, all involuntarily prostrated themselves on the ground under the pressure of this vast and unpredictable imperial way, without exception.

"Is this the supreme supernatural power of the Supreme Unity Sect? But that's all, that's all, that's all, I will break your supreme supernatural power with the power of God, and let you see what is called the absolute difference in the quality of mana. If you capture it and plant a seal in your body, you will obediently be my running dog for the God Race to conquer the world."

Seeing the suppression of the huge seal above his head, Mr. Phantom did not panic, but showed an inhuman coldness on his face.

Immediately afterwards, its body shook suddenly, and the camouflage seal on its body was immediately released, and all the shackles were broken.

Its entire physical body changed accordingly, sharp horns grew on its head, bone-like armor emerged from its skin, its back was bowed high, it looked like a devil head, but it didn't have the slightest devilish aura, and even had a noble and sacred look. breath.

This is the true form of the Protoss.

Mr. Phantom's mana does not emit, but is highly condensed and wrapped around the body, forming a transparent film, which makes the body feel strangely distorted.

Whoosh whoosh!
Its attack was not fancy, it was very simple, it directly used its own body as a magic weapon, a flying sword, and slammed into the seal above at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Mr. Phantom does have this capital, because the body of the Protoss is extremely strong, comparable to a magic weapon.

Moreover, their mana is also extremely strong, very strange and unique, called the power of gods, far exceeding the quality of the stellar energy of the immortal monks.

It can be said that every Protoss is a hexagonal warrior with the ability to fight beyond the ranks.

It's a pity that Mr. Phantom severely underestimated Yang Xuan's true strength.

In other words, Yang Xuan really grew up too fast, so fast that it surpassed its imagination.

Bang!
The huge impact sound spread in all directions, Mr. Phantom's body that looked like it was made of steel was knocked down by a seal, and fell heavily into the Yang family's mansion, straight into the ground a thousand feet deep.

"Are you dead?"

Yang Xuanzhen landed from mid-air, looked at the human-shaped crater in front of him, but couldn't sense the other party's breath, so he couldn't help frowning.

He hadn't guessed wrong before, this Mr. Phantom was a god king among the gods.

What is a god king?

Among the Protoss, those below the fifth level of the Mystical Ability Secret Realm can only be called the most ordinary fighters.

Those with the fifth and sixth levels of supernatural powers can be called gods.

Only the gods with the seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth levels of supernatural powers can be called god kings.

As for the God Emperor, he is an ancient giant in the Longevity Secret Realm.

This Mr. Phantom is a king of gods, whose realm is comparable to that of a cultivator at the Golden Core Realm. He is much stronger than Prince Zhan, Song Weiyi and his ilk.

If Yang Xuanzhen hadn't been promoted to the Yin-Yang realm, it would not be easy to take down this god king.

Moreover, the opponent also possessed a unique ability, the characteristic of immortality, even if he blew himself up with a natal golden core or used a low-grade Taoist weapon, he might not be able to kill him.

"Psychic storm?"

Yang Xuan really wanted to use his magical powers to find out the situation, but suddenly he felt a powerful divine sense sweeping from the ground, forming strange rays of light, like thousands of sharp treasure weapons flying swords all bursting out, sending out "buzz buzz" The oscillating sound seemed to resonate with the vitality of heaven and earth.

This is the unique skill of the gods. Only the gods of the gods and above can master the spiritual storm. It is much weirder than the magical powers.

As long as he is hit by a psychic storm, the golden core monks will be insane and in a state of madness.

The Psychic Storm is not only powerful, but it can also instantly notify the Protoss 30 miles away to come for help.

"This level of attack also wants to hurt me?"

Yang Xuanzhen snorted coldly, and an illusory disc appeared in the back of his head, half black and half gray, like a round of dim Tai Chi diagram, constantly rotating, which was caused by the "difficulty of mind" and "difficulty of soul" among the three disasters and nine disasters. change.

As soon as the two supreme methods came out, his whole body was enveloped by wisps of invisible and intangible aura of catastrophe. Any attack on the soul, will, and heart was ineffective, and he did nothing.

Boom!

Suddenly, the soil a thousand feet away from Yang Xuanzhen exploded, and the embarrassed figure of Mr. Phantom flew out of it.

On the armor on its chest, there is a big "Emperor" printed on it, which constantly wears away the power of God in its body, making its power slowly weaken.

This is the mystery of the Emperor Heaven Promise Seal, it can not only suppress everything, but also leave the emperor's brand on the body of the practitioner, which is extremely difficult to get rid of.

"How is it possible? It's only been a few days, and you have broken through again? You have been promoted to the fourth level of supernatural powers, the yin and yang realm, and you have cultivated so many kinds of supreme supernatural powers. Why don't you worry about conflicts between different species of qi? Did it?"

Mr. Phantom stared at Yang Xuanzhen with a look of incredulity on his face, even if they were noble protoss, it would be difficult to resolve the conflict of different kinds of mana in the realm of heaven and man.

There is definitely a big secret in this son.

Today, no matter what, he must be captured and brought back to the Fang Islands, so that Lord Hate God can be punished.

"There are so many reasons in this world!"

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes were cold, and he took a step forward and killed Mr. Phantom.

Seeing this, Mr. Phantom quickly backed away, and at the same time palmed, a bead appeared in its palm.

This bead is about the size of a longan and is bright red in color, as if formed by coagulation of human blood. The aura on it is very strange, as if there are wailing souls.

The moment the red bead appeared, Mr. Phantom regained his composure, as if he had some kind of trump card in his hand, and he was no longer afraid of Yang Xuanzhen.

While fleeing towards the outside of Yanbei City, it raised the blood bead above its head with one hand, and said with a sneer: "Yang Xuanzhen, I admit that I have underestimated you before. For a person like you, even if the blood relatives of the family are extinct, and the millions of disciples of the Taiyi Sect perish, only I'm afraid you won't even blink your eyelids, but after all, you missed a move, and you can't escape this seat's calculations."

"Do you know what this is? Let me tell you, this is the 'Blood Curse' bead made by extracting the essence and blood of your Yang family members from the Emperor of Heaven, and refining it with the blood curse in the Great Curse Technique. The seat crushes this bead, and a terrible curse power will be released from it. At that time, all people who have blood relatives with this bead will have a secret connection, and thus suffer bad luck. And you are the direct descendant of the Yang family , there will be no exceptions, no matter how powerful you are a hundred times, you will never survive."

"Yang Xuanzhen, you can't beat this seat, kneel down, this is your last chance, obediently let this seat plant a restriction in your mind, and then follow this seat back to the Fang Islands to meet His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. "

Mr. Phantom laughed extremely wildly, as if he had seen the scene where Yang Xuanzhen was terrified and begging for mercy.

"Is this your reliance?"

Yang Xuanzhen still looked calm, approaching Mr. Phantom.

The Great Curse Technique is one of the Three Thousand Ways. It is weird and unpredictable, and it is extremely difficult to restrain it.

And the blood curse beads refined from this are also very powerful. They can borrow objects to replace them, unleash an invisible curse power, and produce a chain reaction across an infinite distance, causing all people with the same bloodline to be cursed to death.

Even if it is a great power with the tenth level of supernatural power, facing such a situation, there is absolutely no other way but to submit obediently.

It's a pity that Yang Xuanzhen's body has transformed countless times since he practiced God Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength. The blood in his body has been transformed into the blood of God. How could it be triggered by a mere blood curse?

Even, everything in him already has divinity, it is completely another form of life, and whether it can be connected with the blood of the Yang family is in between.

If the God-Hateful Emperor personally cast a great curse on him, he might still be a little bit afraid.

"Yang Xuanzhen, stop! If you take another step forward, I will crush this blood curse bead!"

Seeing that Yang Xuanzhen was unmoved, Mr. Phantom couldn't help but change his face, his wrist trembled slightly, and his fingertips had already clamped the blood curse bead.

As long as a little force is applied, the bead will burst open, releasing a terrifying curse power, cursing and killing the whole family of the Yang family.

(End of this chapter)

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