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

Yang Xuanzhen used the moves in the Divine Fist of Heaven, and many miracles came one after another in the heaven on earth, all over the starry sky.

Suddenly, all the extraordinary phenomena around the young man in purple became eclipsed.

Even the purple and gold phoenix in the center of the vision, which was hundreds of millions of miles across, seemed to have turned into a mountain pheasant.

Only the various miracles performed by Yang Xuanzhen are the real phoenix and worthy of being called phoenix.

What happens when a pheasant meets the Phoenix?

Naturally, there is no comparison. The only way is to feel ashamed and surrender.

Boom!

Before the big demons and the purple-clothed boy could be shocked by the sight before them, Yang Xuanzhen had already struck the Heaven on Earth with his attack.

The endless holy light on his fist poured out like a river of heaven, with such mighty power that it swept away all the heaven, earth, and people brought by the purple-gold phoenix with its wings, and the three swords.

Then the punches continued, crushing him. In the frightened eyes of the purple-clothed boy, Yang Xuanzhen's punch hit his chest brazenly.

Boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise like a big explosion in the universe, the boy in purple was punched and flew out, smashing countless stars.

While he was still halfway there, the golden holes all around him made a "click, click" sound, cracking inch by inch like porcelain, and then completely shattered.

"Ah, how could this happen?" The boy in purple screamed.

He could clearly feel that his hole was blown open by Yang Xuanzhen's punch.

How does a mixed hole exist? It is the product of the transformation of the world, a prototype of the universe, which claims to be able to resolve all offensives and all forces.

Even if all the billions of stars, star clusters, and galaxy clusters in a star field explode, it is impossible to destroy the monk's mixed hole. Instead, they will be absorbed and resolved by the mixed hole.

But now, in front of Yang Xuanzhen's Divine Fist of Heaven, the hole where the young man in purple had practiced for tens of thousands of years seemed fragile and completely collapsed.

One can imagine how terrifying Yang Xuanzhen's attack was.

The young man in purple clothes became a person without a mess.

Even his realm was declining, and in the blink of an eye, he became a realm king monk.

And it hasn't stopped yet, one realm after another keeps falling, I'm afraid it won't be long before the boy in purple clothes will fall from the mixed cave realm to the second level of immortality.

Because all the laws he had as a monk were punched into nothingness by Yang Xuanzhen.

Of course, this isn't the scariest thing yet.

Losing the laws of heaven and earth is nothing to a person like the purple-clothed boy. As long as his life is still there, he can cultivate it back soon.

What's even more frightening is that his life may not be saved.

All the bones in his body resounded like war drums, his meridians and blood vessels were broken every inch, and all his limbs were exploded, leaving a horrifyingly large hole in his chest, staining the sky with blood.

In the end, only a head and a torso like a rag sack were left of the boy in purple, turning into a human stick.

Cackling, clucking!
Seeing the tragic appearance of the young man in purple, the teeth of the five demon sects all trembled, and their whole bodies collapsed in the void.

They're all over.

"You can be proud of yourself if you can take one punch from me and not die." Yang Xuanzhen stood in the void, looking down at the purple-clothed boy who was sent flying by his punch.

It is true that his current strength is infinitely close to that of the Ninth Level Immortal of Immortality.

Looking at the universe with the number of sands in the Ganges River, there are only a few monks in the realm of the eighth-level mixed cave who can fight with him, and they are definitely no more than two hands.

Now the boy in purple is considered half.

It should be noted that monks in the Hundong realm are also divided into three, six or nine levels.

Strictly speaking, it can be divided into the early stage of mixed cave, the middle stage, the late stage, the peak stage, and even the half-step virtual immortal.

The combat power of the young man in purple belongs to the peak level of the Hundong Realm, which is enough to defeat [-]% of the same level beings in the world.

What he once said that he was invincible in the Hundong Realm now seems to be true.

However, the statement that the Xu Immortal would kill him is completely bragging and not drafting.

There is a saying that all the immortals are like ants.

The gap between the Void Immortal and the monks under the Void Immortal is so great that even among one trillion Hundong Realm monks, it is difficult for one to cross this gap.

Xuxian blew his breath across the big world, and the Hundong Realm monk died.

The boy in purple is no exception.

The cousin he mentioned, Zi Linxian, might be able to fight the Xuxian in the Hundong realm.

Yang Xuanzhen thought in a flash and walked towards the boy in purple to end his life.

"Yang Xuanyi, you deserve to die. You have harmed me to such an extent. Even if you risk your life, I will fight with you! I will break mountains and rivers, kill!"

The boy in purple looked up to the sky and roared, his hair was dancing wildly, and his body was covered in blood, like a Shura.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge purple gold mace shot out from his head.

I don't know what kind of metal this big mace is made of. The surface is outlined with dense flowers, birds, fish and insects using ancient brushwork, which is lifelike, as if they are swimming in the water.

The inside of the mace is filled with surging purple gold energy, like gold liquid, very pure and shining.

It seemed that someone had poured a purple-gold ocean into it, and during the vibration, the sound of turbulent waves crashing on the shore was heard.

The surface of the purple gold mace also emitted layers of light, illuminating the universe and space.

The entire star field where everyone is located seems to have become a purple-gold ocean.

Above the ocean, there are millions of golden mountains stacked on top of each other, and each one has the power to crush a star.

Deeper in the purple-gold ocean, there is an ancient purple-gold god, wearing a long robe, walking barefoot, with a halo behind him, and powerful, and he is accompanied by purple-gold phoenixes wherever he goes.

This is the weapon spirit of the Purple Gold Mace. It is a top-quality Taoist weapon named Huangtian Purple Gold Mace.

This treasure is an elder of the purple-clothed boy's clan. He spent a full 8000 years in a dangerous place in the universe called Tianshang Galaxy to collect a large amount of Emperor Immortal Gold and brought it back to the Land of the Ancestral Demons, and used it as the Purple Gold Phoenix. The clan's secret method forged a large mace embryo.

Then the elder did not hesitate to inject a drop of his own blood into the inside of the mace, forming a sea of ​​purple gold.

It also captured millions of golden mountains from the Tianjin Mountains in the Ancestral Demon World, and drilled them all into its interior.

In the end, the elder of the Phoenix clan began to retreat and refined the mace for seven to four thousand nine hundred years before he refined the imperial purple gold mace into a top-quality Taoist weapon and gave it to the young man in purple to protect his body.

Such a treasure can be described as overbearing.

One strike can destroy Taikoo, break through thousands of directions, thousands of gold mountains, thousands of waves, purple gold energy, and kill the enemy in the air.

In this life, the young man in purple has defeated countless powerful enemies with the help of Emperor Tian's purple gold mace.
He has killed one of the dragon kings in the Hundong Realm of the Dragon Clan.

Now at the critical moment of life and death, he finally sacrificed it, trying to turn defeat into victory and kill Yang Xuanzhen, an immortal enemy in the starry sky.

Although the purple-clothed boy lost his laws and his cultivation level plummeted, he was unable to activate the purple gold weapon of Emperor Tian.

But he still has a large amount of Pure Yang Pill stored inside the mace, which is enough to make him violent.

Boom!

Inside the Emperor's Purple Gold Mace, a trillion pure Yang pills were burning fiercely. The mace suddenly expanded rapidly and turned into a pillar of heaven that penetrated the heaven and earth. With the power that attracted the world's attention, it struck Yang Xuanzhen across the sky. The mace is so powerful that no cosmic storm can stop it. A star field will be exploded and the sky will be cracked by the mace.

"Haha, what a treasure!" Seeing the Imperial Purple Gold Mace coming fiercely, Yang Xuanzhen was not surprised but overjoyed.

What is he missing the most now?
is a resource.

His biggest goal at the moment is to collect resources to practice the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power.

His purpose in destroying the three underground dynasties, apart from revenge, was this.

And top-quality Taoist tools represent resources. If they are placed in the world of cultivation, they can be exchanged for at least hundreds of trillions of Pure Yang Pills.

If Yang Xuanzhen can obtain hundreds or thousands of pure Yang pills, he can awaken a large number of giant elephant particles and cultivate the second level of immortality.

As his realm improves, he will have a deeper understanding of the ancient paradise.

Yang Xuanzhen has practiced the divine elephant prison-suppressing power until now, and has reached the ninth form, the divine fist of heaven.

Although the power of this punch is great, it does not achieve its true meaning.

To truly begin to exert its power, one must practice the Heavenly Divine Fist to a certain level and evolve into the Hand of God.

Once the hand of God is exerted, it is like the coming of the Lord.

At that time, all things will arise and die, create all life, nurture all spirits, and destroy the sky, all in a single thought.

It can be said that the hand of God is truly invincible.

But cultivating the Hand of God is not that simple.

Yang Xuanzhen must communicate with the ancient heaven, constantly comprehend, use the power of the ancient heaven to combine with himself, gradually purify the blood in the body, condense it to the extreme, and extract the blood of God from the blood.

If the blood of God can be condensed, then the power of God's hand will gradually increase to the next level.

Then again, if Yang Xuanzhen wants to understand the depth of the ancient heaven, he must awaken more ancient giant elephant particles and improve his cultivation.

Therefore, plundering massive resources is the current top priority.

Now the purple-gold emperor's trump card presented by the young man in purple is a massive moving resource, so how can it not surprise him.

This man brought the treasure to his door, he was just like a treasure-delivery boy, how could he not accept it.

The moment the Emperor's Purple Gold Mace struck, a small Yuan Shen flew out of Yang Xuanzhen's head. With a bow of his body, it skyrocketed inch by inch.

In the blink of an eye, the little soul turned into an infinitely majestic statue, standing in the starry sky of the universe.

This divine elephant has a mouth like a sea of ​​blood, eyes like the sun and moon, and a long nose like a dragon. It exudes an extremely powerful aura, as if it is completely integrated with all planes of the heaven, earth, and universe. Every hair is a space-time wormhole that can be reached. Thousands of worlds.

"Bring it to you!" The divine elephant stretched out his big hand and grabbed it into the sky without even looking at it.

clang!
There was an explosion that shook the sky and the earth. The whole world seemed to explode, and the universe would return to chaos.

The big monsters staggered around, then hurriedly stabilized their bodies. Looking up, they saw that the previously arrogant Purple Gold Mace of the Emperor had been caught in the palm of the divine elephant.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The big mace kept beating, hitting the big hand, trying to break free from the shackles of the idol, emitting bursts of sounds of gold and iron and sparks filling the sky, but it was to no avail.

"what!"

A big demon in the heavenly realm couldn't avoid it, and was contaminated by the falling sparks. He screamed, and his whole body melted and turned into ashes.

"Escape!"

Seeing this horrifying scene, all the big demons couldn't help but retreat and use their magical powers to escape in all directions.

The purple-clothed boy was completely in trouble this time. If they didn't escape, they wouldn't even have the slightest chance of survival.

"My most precious treasure, my royal purple gold mace!"

The boy in purple kept using his mace, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

He knew that his fate was over, and regardless of the scars on his body, he summoned up his last mana and fled towards the stars with all his strength.

"Can you escape?"

How could Yang Xuanzhen let him go? He controlled the elephant to suck its proboscis, producing a vast pulling force that filled the world.

The bodies of the boy in purple clothes and many big monsters immediately lost control and flew back one by one.

"My cousin Zi Linxian is a true immortal at the tenth level of immortality. He is a supreme being who can kill heavenly immortals! Yang Xuanyi, you can't kill me, otherwise you will be in disaster!"

The boy in purple yelled at the top of his lungs, hoping to use Zi Linxian behind him to intimidate Yang Xuanzhen.

These words sounded like farts to Yang Xuanzhen.

Not only was he not afraid, but he sarcastically said: "It's just a chicken, what should I be afraid of?"

"Okay, very good, you must die a good death! This time I came to the Xuanhuang World with my cousin. He has already returned to the land of ancestral demons. He will definitely get the news that I was killed by you and go to Xuanhuang The whole world will destroy your whole family! I’ll wait for you below!”

As the boy in purple uttered his last curse, his whole body was sucked into the elephant's trunk.

Then it was burned into a pool of liquid by the holy fire in the body of the idol.

The boy in purple completely fell.

Hundreds of other big monsters also followed the footsteps of the purple-clothed boy, and their resources, worth thirty trillion pure Yang pills, were all refined into pure life essence by the holy fire.

All these life essences were injected into Yang Xuanzhen's body, causing him to awaken 50 giant elephant particles, reaching a number of 450 million.

His strength became stronger again.

Not only that, many great demons also have many magic weapons.

Yang Xuanzhen checked it out and found that there were more than 500 low-grade Taoist artifacts, more than 100 medium-grade Taoist artifacts, and 55 high-grade Taoist artifacts.

So many Taoist artifacts are almost equal to the number of mid-level magic weapons in the entire Taiyi Sect.

Coupled with an Imperial Purple Gold Mace, Yang Xuanzhen's harvest this time is quite generous.

However, what makes Yang Xuanzhen a little unhappy is that the five top-grade Taoist tools of the five demon sects are not on these big demons.

He learned through the memories of the demons that the five exquisite Taoist artifacts were taken to the land of the ancestral demons by Zi Linxian in advance.

"I will plunder all of you in the land of the ancestral demons in the future." Yang Xuanzhen whispered in his heart and continued to sort out his loot.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a gap suddenly opened in the void behind him.

Inside the gap, you can vaguely see a thin monk wearing cassocks, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a compassionate temperament, which makes people awe-inspiring at first sight.

What the thin monk did was not compassionate at all.

A sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a faint Buddhist light bloomed from the center of his eyebrows, shooting towards the back of Yang Xuanzhen's head silently.

This Buddha's light is clearly the Great Purdue Zen Light.

According to rumors, although the Great Purdue Zen Light does not have any offensive power, once the Zen light enters the mind of a monk, he will be transformed by the caster. From then on, he will worship devoutly, work hard and never betray.

Even if you have an sworn hatred with you, if you kill the whole family, or take away your wife and daughter, all the hatred will be destroyed under the irradiation of Zen light.

Now, this thin monk who appeared out of nowhere unexpectedly attacked Yang Xuanzhen while he was relaxing after killing his enemy, and wanted to transform him into a slave. It was really despicable. (End of chapter)