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

Chapter 206 91 kinds of supernatural powers, subduing Taoist instruments, lonely as snow

Yang Xuanzhen collected [-] million celestial demons with the blood streamer of destiny, and he didn't care about it any more. He returned to the Black Shark Boat Breaking the Waves alone, and let the disciples of Taiyi Sect and the army of celestial demons fight wildly.

Plop, plop.

Yang Xuanzhen sat on the grand teacher's chair, waved his sleeves, and the ten god kings fell out of the Dao artifact space, and fell to the ground one after another.

The Great Xia God King sat up, and instinctively urged the power of God, but found that the power of God in his body was firmly sealed by a mysterious formation, and he couldn't break through it no matter how he rushed.

It stared at Yang Xuanzhen and asked, "What did you do to me?"

"My divine power is also out of control." Yamato Divine King and the other eight-headed divine kings were also frightened and angry, trying to activate the divine power in their bodies, but unfortunately it was of no avail.

The power of gods in their bodies was restrained by a large formation, and even the hometown of the protoss, the False God Realm, could not communicate.

This is an extremely terrifying thing. Even the ancient giants in the Secret Realm of Longevity cannot cut off the connection between the Protoss and the False God Realm.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't have time to chat nonsense with these prisoners, so he directly ordered: "God King Daxia, tell me, where is the Fang Islands, the headquarters of your protoss vanguard army."

He asked Liu Shensuan to calculate the Fang Islands with the Blood Curse Bead, and left a summons certificate, but it has been a few days, and the other party has not contacted him.

Obviously, Liu Shensuan has not yet calculated the result.

If you can learn the location of the Tusk Islands from the mouths of these god kings, you don't have to be so troublesome.

"You can't even think about..."

It was said that the Great Xia God King resisted instinctively and wanted to scold Yang Xuanzhen, but suddenly felt an inexplicable voice shouting in his heart, making him have to answer the other party's question, and he couldn't resist at all.

It couldn't help but said: "The Fang Islands are...in...in..."

"Where is it?" Yang Xuanzhen frowned and asked.

There is something wrong with the state of the Great Xia God King.

"It's... bang!" God King Da Xia had only spoken halfway, but suddenly a sudden change occurred, and his head exploded suddenly.

Before a monk has cultivated into an immortal body, the head is fundamental, and without a head, everyone will die.

The Great Xia God King was no exception. He was already dead, and his headless corpse fell to the ground.

"Hmph, before we left Fangfang Islands, all of our true god seeds were cursed by the God Emperor, so that we could not reveal any taboo information. Yang Xuanzhen, don't waste your efforts, even if you So what if we are captured? Even if you die, you will never get any useful information from us."

Seeing the death of his companion, King Yamato showed sorrow on his face, but there was no fear in his eyes, instead he sneered coldly.

"Did the Emperor move his hands or feet?" Yang Xuanzhen was thoughtful.

The god emperor who hates the sky has long been killed by the villain between his eyebrows. Could it be that the gods sent another god emperor?
Or was there another God Emperor?
With his current strength, it is still very difficult to deal with the God Emperor who is equivalent to the Secret Realm of Longevity.

Only when he has reached the Unity Realm can he kill the Emperor.

Yang Xuanzhen pondered for a while, and didn't ask the other god kings any more about it, he just said: "You are all my slaves now, first go back to the inside of the Heavenly Blood River Banner, and then spit out the treasures on your body, and then all of you will communicate with the False God Realm honestly. , to draw the power of God for me."

While speaking, a blood-condensed portal appeared in front of Yang Xuanzhen.

These Nine-Headed God Kings can all communicate with the False God Realm to draw vitality. Although that little vitality is not much for him now, it can add up to a lot, so naturally he can't let it go.

In the past few days, he has awakened 410 ancient giant elephant particles in his body through the immortal energy absorbed by the domination formation, and the mana has exceeded 100 million horses.

"Yes, Master."

This time, there was no abnormality among the nine great god kings. Although they were all unwilling, driven by the seal of the gods and demons, they still entered the bloody portal and went to the space of the blood river banner of destiny.

Then Yang Xuanzhen saw that on the blood sea of ​​the Destiny Blood River Banner, the Nine Great God Kings released their storage void points, letting magic treasures, medicine pills, treasures of heaven and earth... gushing out and falling like a fountain on the sea.

There are thousands of magic treasures in it, all of which are treasures, and there are even many top-grade treasures, a total of twenty pieces, but none of the Taoist artifacts.

As for pills, there are Black God Pill, Baiyang Pill, and Yuanying Pill, which add up to more than 300 billion.

This elixir is nothing to the current Yang Xuanzhen. He asked the Artifact Spirit Blood Demon of the Destiny Blood River Banner to collect it, and piled it up with the 900 billion he got from the auction. The total number of pills reached 200 billion.

It is worth noting that among them are [-] Pills of Seven-Returning Divine Fire, which are heaven-level pills that cut hair and wash marrow, open up meridians and bones, and increase longevity. It is very good.

In addition, there is also a jade book, which records the great teleportation technique.

Yang Xuanzhen took it out to look at it, and then put it away. He didn't have time to practice this technique. When he condensed his life talisman, he could directly refine those god kings, and he would be able to seize this avenue.

And the nine god kings have already taken their positions, and began to absorb the power of gods from the False God Realm, and then released them from the body, and were collected by the blood demon who was acting as a supervisor with a gourd space, and then they were given to Yang Xuanzhen to practice.

The blood demon, the weapon spirit, has long been as obedient as a pug dog since he saw Yang Xuan's true strength, and obeyed him.

Yang Xuanzhen also ignored the Gorefiend, it only has 1000 million mana, which is equivalent to a monk who has just entered the tenth level of supernatural powers. It is too weak, and there are limited things it can do for him.

He also wouldn't capture a lot of blood to restore strength for the opponent like Ying Tianling, this is not his style of doing things.

And he will sell the Dao Artifact of Tianming Blood River Banner sooner or later, and exchange it for resources.

After dealing with the nine great god kings, Yang Xuanzhen then looked at the two Taoist artifacts he was holding, the Sun Moon Essence Wheel.

buzzing...

Up to now, the sun-moon essence wheel is still vibrating endlessly, trying to break free from his palm and escape from the sky.

Moreover, the artifact spirits of these two Taoist artifacts are much stronger than the Gorefiend, almost equivalent to the top ten Tianjiao in the longevity candidate list.

If after Yang Xuanzhen surrendered, he took out 500 million pure yang pills and fed them to the two Qilings, causing the Qilings and the Sun Moon Jinglun to go berserk, and the power would be increased by ten times, dozens of times. One hit kill.

500 million pure yang pills doesn't sound like much, it is equal to 500 billion white yang pills, which is only equivalent to one-eighth of Yang Xuanzhen's current net worth.

But it almost takes a most ordinary monk of the first level of longevity, who does not eat or drink, does not consume himself, and saves for 100 years or hundreds of years to get it.

Moreover, pure yang pills are very scarce in the Xuanhuang Great World, and they are strategic reserves, such as Tongtian Sword Sect, Yuhuamen... and other great sects of immortality, the entire sect's reserve of pure yang pills is only a few trillions, tens of trillions.

Even the Taiyi Sect, which is number one in the Immortal Dao, is only a few hundred trillion pure yang pills.

Those Supreme Elders still have to rely on it to cultivate, gather supernatural powers, refine magic weapons, activate magic weapons, and even heal injuries.

Therefore, the Pure Yang Pill is extremely precious.

"Yang Xuanzhen, you blasphemer, I, Chi Yanyang, will not be subdued by you, if you dare, you will completely destroy me! Hmph, but if my weapon spirit is completely destroyed, the day's spirit wheel will drop to a lower level. , the power is greatly reduced, even if you get it, it is still a waste!"

On the surface of the Rijing Wheel, a man in golden clothes loomed, roaring continuously.

He is tall and tall, with long blond hair and circles of sun wheels behind his head. When he shakes a little, he gives people a feeling of gilded fire and the coming of the sun.

This man in gold is called Chi Yanyang, and he is the weapon spirit of Rijinglun, seven or eight times stronger than the Gorefiend.

Under the pressure of Yang Xuanzhen, he was still not afraid at all, and released immeasurable brilliance, covering the entire Rijing Wheel, like a tortoise shell.

"I, Leng Yuehua, will not be subdued by you either. Our two rounds are to hate the god emperor. The above-grade Taoist weapon hates the sky compass to turn the god wheel, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for a full ten thousand years to condense it. Hate the god emperor is Our creators, we were born to kill the gods! But you are related to the disappearance of the God Emperor, and sooner or later, you will be punished by God!"

On the Moon Essence Wheel, a phantom of a beautiful woman also appeared, sneering again and again.

This woman is dressed in moonlight black clothes, and there are circles of moonlight ripples behind her head, like mouthfuls of ice-condensed divine swords, emitting a cold air that can freeze the void, wrapping the entire moon essence wheel airtight.

"Two people who don't know how to praise, hate the God Emperor, died in my hands, just the two of you, dare to talk to me like that? I really think you are not human, so I can't do anything with you?" Yang Xuanzhen said coldly scold.

The two artifact spirits in front of them are very difficult to deal with. Ordinary people really cannot easily surrender. They must be extremely powerful, or be proficient in supernatural powers such as the Great Purdue Technique, and they can be transformed slowly.

But to him, it was nothing.

Because he has the seal of gods and demons, he can seal all spirits in the world, no matter whether you are a human or a ghost, as long as you have a spirit, you will be sealed.

"What... Mr. Hentian is dead? How could you kill Mr. Hentian?"

"It's so shameless! Even if the Potian God Emperor can't calculate the life and death of Lord Heantian with the supreme law, how can you kill Lord Heantian? Tell me, is it because you Tai Yimen conspired to capture Lord Heantian and imprisoned him?" stand up?"

The eyes of the two spirits suddenly turned blood red, and they roared madly at Yang Xuanzhen, almost losing their minds.

The Hate God Emperor is equivalent to their father, with deep feelings, but Yang Xuanzhen said that their father was killed by him, how can people not be angry.

If what Yang Xuanzhen said is true, then the other party is their sworn father-killing enemy.

"Two idiots."

Taking advantage of the unsteadiness of the two spirits, Yang Xuanzhen clenched his left fist and punched the Sun Moon Jinglun hard.

clang!
His fists were so powerful that it was as if an ancient sacred mountain had hit the sun and moon spirit wheels, blasting away all the defensive light covering the surface of the two wheels. With a sudden shock, the two great weapon spirits were shaken out from the inside of the Taoist weapon.

"Be my slave obediently."

A cruel expression appeared on Yang Xuanzhen's face, he stepped forward like a tyrannical dragon out of an abyss, his arms trembled, and he stretched out his palms to capture the two great weapon spirits.

Originally, the two great weapon spirits were huddled inside the sun and moon essence wheel, and he really couldn't do anything to them for a while.

But now that he punched him out of the Taoist space, the two spirits lost the protection of the turtle shell, and his life and death would be under his control.

boom!
In just a split second, Yang Xuanzhen grabbed Chi Yanyang and Leng Yuehua, pinched their necks firmly, and lifted them up in the air.

"I, Chi Yanyang, will never be a slave!"

Chi Yanyang screamed, struggling with all his strength to no avail, and actually started to burn his body, wanting to explode himself.

That's right, the weapon spirit can also self-destruct.

Even with the power of Chi Yanyang, under the self-explosion, the ancient giant may be seriously injured or even killed by him.

"If it falls into my hands, it will be difficult for you to die."

Yang Xuanzhen's body has already gushed out one after another divine script, which penetrated into Chi Yanyang's body, forming a seal, imprisoning him so tightly that it is impossible for him to explode himself.

On the other side, Leng Yuehua blushed and asked Yang Xuanzhen: "You... you... what are you doing?"

"What?"

Yang Xuanzhen turned his head, looked Leng Yuehua up and down, his eyes narrowed.

Although Leng Yuehua is a weapon spirit, she is no different from a real human woman.

This woman's appearance is excellent, and she can be called a country and a city, especially the aloof temperament of the other party, which makes people have a special desire to conquer, and they can't wait to punish her immediately on the spot.

But Yang Xuanzhen was unmoved at all, and only cared about injecting divine scripts into the woman's body and arranging a seal.

As long as he is sealed by the gods and demons, he can do whatever he wants, let her go east, but she dare not go west.

With the seal of the gods and demons entering the body, Chi Yanyang and Leng Yuehua all collapsed, and their lives cannot be controlled from then on.

When the Qi spirit surrendered, Yang Xuanzhen completely controlled the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel. With the combination of the two wheels, it was much more powerful than ordinary middle-grade Taoist artifacts, which just made up for his shortcomings of not being as powerful as the physical body and not having enough long-distance means.

To his surprise, the bodies of these two spirits were also cursed like the top ten god kings.

He tried it, and the curse was invisible, and he couldn't get rid of it now.

"Senior Brother Yang, the demon army has been completely wiped out." Wu Renyi walked into the hall.

Judging by the joyful look on his face, he should have benefited a lot from the Heavenly Demon.

Among the 6000 ​​million celestial demons, many powerful people have treasures such as magic weapons and elixir. If a monk has five prison king tripods, arhat golden puppets... such treasures can also capture a large number of celestial demons to serve as coolies. Or absorb the demon to enhance the power of the magic weapon.

He even extracted the origin of the Heavenly Demon in the Golden Core Realm and used it to refine the Dharma Saint's relic.

After this battle, the 57 Taiyi Sect disciples should have gained a lot.

"Well, I see." Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand, Wu Renyi stepped back and stood guard at the entrance of the hall.

He disappeared in place and appeared in the space of the Heavenly Blood River Banner.

"Blood Demon, release all the army of Heavenly Demons." Yang Xuanzhen commanded the tall, pug-like Artifact Blood Demon.

"Yes, master." The blood demon didn't dare to be negligent, and with a claw, a huge crack opened in the center of the blood river, and a group of heavenly demons rushed out of it, screaming strangely.

Yang Xuanzhen immediately sat cross-legged, with hellish vortexes emerging all over his body, pulling a large number of heavenly demons into his body, and using a special method to refine the heavenly demons, cultivating the innate supernatural powers obtained from the magic commander.

This supreme supernatural power can absorb heavenly demons, earth demons, human demons, any kind of demons to cultivate. The more demons absorb, the stronger the supernatural power will be.

[-] million Heavenly Demons are enough to cultivate to great success.

At this time, the wave-breaking black shark boat also left the sea, shuttled through the clouds, and flew towards the Taiyi Gate.

Time passed slowly, one day, two days...

Down below are dynasties, small countries, mountains, lakes, deserts... far away.

On this day, Yang Xuanzhen, who was sitting on the sea of ​​blood, was shaken all over, and white bone lotuses appeared around him, setting him off like a fairy.

That's right, it's a fairy.

The supernatural powers of the Xiantian Demon Sect are both good and evil.

Above Yang Xuanzhen's head, there is also a bone cage, which seems to be able to imprison everything.

At this moment, he has cultivated his innate supernatural powers to great success.

His magical powers reached 91.

With a movement of his body, he left the Destiny Blood River Banner and appeared on the deck of the flying boat.

Most of the Taiyi sect disciples are here tasting tea and discussing Taoism, obviously they are all in a good mood.

"Brother Yang."

Seeing him appear, everyone saluted one after another.

"Senior Brother Yang, we're home."

As soon as Wu Ren said, he pointed to the huge portal that pierced the sky and the earth in the distance.

"Home?"

Yang Xuanzhen raised his eyes and saw that the huge mountain gate of Taiyi Sect was still standing on the ground, majestic and majestic.

What Wu Renyi said was right, it was indeed their home, the home of all Taiyi disciples.

Many disciples have started for hundreds of thousands of years, and their family members in the secular world have already passed away, or they have received their own mountain peaks, so the school is their home.

But Yang Xuanzhen has no relatives in this world, no worries and no worries.

He has no home, let alone a person waiting for him to return home, only a familiar but unfamiliar teacher.

At this moment, a feeling of emptiness rose up in his heart that was boundless and lonely like snow.

(End of this chapter)