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

Seeing that everyone was wiped out, Yang Xuanzhen fired a soft spell of magic towards Ruoshui Tianyuan.

Renhuangbi, Fang Han, Ji Qianyuan, Ying Tianqing, and the relics left behind after everyone's death, who were still in shock, were all wrapped in magic and flew out from the weak water abyss.

Fang Han and others felt their eyes dazzled as they appeared in front of Yang Xuanzhen.

"Big brother!"

"Father!"

When Fang Han and others came back to their senses, they still didn't understand that it was Yang Xuanzhen who killed the gods, Buddhists, and dragons in the blink of an eye.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Yang Xuanzhen collected the trophies, said to the three of them with a smile, and reached out to touch Ying Tianqing's head out of habit.

Ying Tianqing felt the warmth in her big hands, and a warm current flashed through her heart.

This is fatherly love from Yang Xuanzhen.

Renhuangbi looked at Yang Xuanzhen with complicated eyes.

The last time he was in the Xuanhuang World, he witnessed with his own eyes the scene where Yang Xuanzhen killed Chi Tianxiong and knocked the sun-suppressing monument away with one punch.

At that time, Yang Xuanzhen only had a cultivation level comparable to that of a strong man in the Hundong realm.

Unexpectedly, after seeing each other for such a short period of time, the other party seemed to have become stronger again.

The word "die" that Yang Xuanzhen used just now made him feel terrified.

Facing such a person, even he could not feel the slightest bit of arrogance in his heart.

Yang Xuanzhen is also looking at the Renhuang Brush.

This person's emperor's pen is completely different from his emperor's book and even Feng Baiyu's emperor's mirror.

The artifact spirits of the Earthly Emperor's Book and the Emperor's Mirror have already been reincarnated.

Both of them were left with only their original bodies, their power was greatly reduced, and their power was not much stronger than ordinary top-grade Taoist weapons.

But the spirit of Renhuang Brush is still there.

It has also become one with the main body, reaching the realm of heaven and earth. In the future, there is a slight possibility that it will surpass its peak period and grow into an artifact of creation. It can be said that the potential is endless.

Human Emperor Bi cupped his hand towards Yang Xuanzhen and said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, thank you for your help. Otherwise, even if I have the ability to reach heaven and earth, I would not be able to destroy many powerful people from the Gods, Dragons and Buddhism in a short time. Especially Tianfei. This person Wu Mo has been with me since ancient times..."

Yang Xuanzhen interrupted him directly: "Fellow Daoist Renhuangbi, how should you thank me?"

The emperor's pen stagnated.

Is it so direct?

He didn't know how to answer for a moment.

But he knows three hundred ways and three thousand avenues.

If you can impart some words to Yang Xuanzhen, I would be grateful enough.

Thinking about this, he was about to speak.

"We'll talk about it later."

Yang Xuanzhen's expression changed, and black-gold snowflakes emerged from his body, as well as traces of changing air currents, falling on the four of them.

The black gold snowflakes are the seals of gods and demons, and the ever-changing airflow is the great transformation technique.

He sent a message to the four of them: "Don't act rashly, a powerful enemy is coming."

After saying that, his whole body turned into a puddle of water, blended into the soil, and became invisible.

The same is true for Fang Han and others.

boom!

Just as everyone was hiding, a hole suddenly opened in the sky.

Inside the opening, a huge crystal wall system emerged, like pieces of dragon scales.

"That is the world barrier of the Dragon Realm. The most powerful person of the Dragon Clan is about to arrive at the Doomsday Cemetery. It should be the Ao Ri Master who previously sent a message back to the Dragon Realm with the Great Roaring Technique. His elders are here."

The Human Emperor's Brush transmitted his message to everyone with his spiritual thoughts, which was extremely dignified.

In the heaven and earth, there are alien spaces as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, as well as countless great worlds.

Needless to say, there is no need to say much about alien spaces. As long as a strong person understands the laws of space, he can basically travel freely and explore the mysteries of many spaces.

The big world is completely different. Each one is at least a universe-level existence.

No matter how fast an ordinary monk is, it will be difficult for him to fly out of one big world and reach other big worlds in his lifetime.

Even though a strong person in the Cave Heaven Realm can travel through infinite space, thousands of times faster than ordinary flying methods, it is not easy to cross the outside of the big world.

And above the big world, there is the most magical, supreme, and vast fairyland.

Of course, in addition to the fairy world, there are many worlds that are almost comparable to the fairy world.

For example, the God Clan's Virtual God Realm, the Buddhist Realm of Buddha, Demon Realm, Treasure Realm, Dharma Realm, Spiritual Realm, Shock Realm, Tang Realm, Scenery Realm, Poison Realm, Fire Realm... and other realms.

And above everyone's heads, the Dragon Realm Crystal Wall System had just been opened. However, this dragon world is very mysterious and has a world barrier. Ordinary monks cannot find its location at all, and even if they find it, they cannot enter or open it.

Under normal circumstances, only real dragons, even the powerful dragons, can come and go to the dragon world at will.

"Could it be that the strong virtual immortals and true immortals from the Dragon Clan are here? Can the foster father deal with them?" Ying Tianqing became nervous.

Although Yang Xuanzhen is strong, he doesn't know how strong the opponent is.

What's more, the strong men of the Dragon Clan are definitely stronger than ordinary monks in the same realm.

"Don't worry, kid. With big brother here, no one can do anything to us."

Fang Han chuckled, full of confidence in Yang Xuanzhen.

"Silence."

Yang Xuanzhen stopped everyone's conversation by sending a message.

Chi!

As his voice fell, a portal opened on the crystal wall system in the crack.

A vast, deep, ancient, and vicissitudes of atmosphere emanated from it.

In addition, there were dragon roars one after another, shaking the world, as if countless ancient dragons were roaring, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man stepped out of the door.

This man was wearing a set of golden robes that looked like dragon scales, his cheeks were shaped like knives and axes, his nose was like hanging gallbladder, and his eyes were like the sun and the moon.

Especially the vertical eye mark between the eyebrows of this person, the divine light is restrained, it seems that it can penetrate the sky and sweep across the world when it is opened.

The power emanating from this person is also extremely terrifying, almost as good as Taihetian and Taixutian, the founders of Taiyi Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, this person is a virtual immortal and a golden dragon. You must not be reckless."

Renhuangbi sent a message to Yang Xuanzhen, and his words contained an exhortation.

"Is it a virtual immortal?"

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes narrowed.

Judging from the aura emanating from him, the middle-aged man with vertical eyes is a virtual immortal.

And it is definitely not comparable to ordinary Xuxian. It is infinitely more powerful than Chi Yuhan who Yang Xuanzhen killed.

It should be noted that the magic power of a powerful virtual immortal is usually more than the power of a million ancient heavenly dragons.

The slightly more powerful Void Immortal can reach the power of two hundred or even three million ancient heavenly dragons, which can basically crush ordinary Void Immortals.

There is also the even more terrifying Void Immortal, whose magical power is frighteningly powerful, with five million, eight million, or even infinitely close to the power of ten million ancient heavenly dragons.

This peak-level Void Immortal can sweep away invincible enemies of the same level. Even if he is besieged by many Void Immortals working together, he can easily defeat all enemies.

As for the magic power of a true immortal, it exceeds the power of ten million ancient dragons.

It is not something that Yang Xuanzhen can touch now.

In the blink of an eye as Yang Xuanzhen thought, the cracks in the sky had closed.

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes descended onto the weak water abyss.

His brows were deeply furrowed and his eyes were as bright as fire, and he kept looking around.

"Is this the death aura left by Nephew Ao Ri? And those bald donkeys from Buddhism, idiots among the gods? Who, who killed Nephew Ao Ri and everyone else? Where did the Human Emperor's Pen go?"

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes whispered to himself.

As soon as he pointed out, the flow of time around him kept twisting and changing, as if time was going back.

Scenes appeared before his eyes, which were the previous scenes of the human emperor's pen fighting against the enemies.

Seeing this scene, Renhuangbi said in a deep voice: "He will discover our existence soon. Fellow Daoist Yang, what should we do now?"

"Slay the dragon."

Yang Xuanzhen's voice echoed in the minds of the four of them.

There was a hint of excitement in his tone, as if a ferocious beast was eyeing its prey and was about to tear it into pieces at any time.

Facing the middle-aged man with vertical eyes, Yang Xuanzhen had no confidence in defeating him.

But not afraid.

No matter what happens, he can leave calmly.

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes would most likely not be able to catch up with him.

The nine million ancient giant elephants in Yang Xuanzhen's body woke up from hibernation and were about to unite into a line to launch a fatal blow to the middle-aged man with vertical eyes.

But at this moment, changes occurred in the field. (End of chapter)