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

Not surprisingly, the two familiar figures who suddenly appeared in Chunyang Palace were the young man in blue with a short hair and the middle-aged man with vertical eyes.

In the previous episode, when Yang Xuanzhen was in chaos on the mainland, he was besieged by three virtual immortals. After escaping to the world of Wuji, two of them finally caught up.

And listening to the words of the middle-aged man, it seemed that they had set up some kind of dragnet to kill Yang Xuanzhen.

"The Dragon Clan's All Heavens Ten Thousand Dragons Soul Locking Formation."

Yang Xuanzhen had indeed heard of the reputation of this formation.

He released his spiritual consciousness and looked outside, and saw that a semicircular light shield had appeared in the outside world at some point, completely covering the entire Chunyang Palace and the thousands of surrounding small halls.

Above the light shield, there were dragons that looked like they were made of golden liquid, circling and swimming, forming a wonderful formation, exuding an amazing pressure, and it seemed that no living thing could escape through the shield. .

The middle-aged man with raised eyes sneered: "Tai Xuantian, you don't have to read it. This great formation of all heavens and thousands of dragons locking spirits is a killing formation created by the Jade Saint Dragon Emperor of our Dragon Clan after tens of thousands of years of research. It can trap nine heavens and ten earths, imprison thousands of creatures, and be as solid as gold. With your humble cultivation, how can you understand the benefits and harms involved?"

He and the short-haired young man in blue had already arrived in Wuji World, and spent a lot of effort to find Chunyang Palace where Yang Xuanzhen was.

But the two did not rush in immediately.

It's just because Yang Xuanzhen's angel wings escape so fast, incredibly fast.

Even though their magic power is much deeper and their level is much higher than that of Yang Xuanzhen, they have to admit that they cannot catch up with Yang Xuanzhen at all.

In order to prevent Yang Xuanzhen from escaping again, the two spent a lot of mana and resources to nail 9999 coiled dragon pillars outside the Chunyang Palace and connected them in a line to build such a tower. The Tianwanlong Spirit Locking Formation.

As long as Yang Xuanzhen is trapped, the two of them can catch a turtle in a jar, no matter how fast they go, it will have no effect.

"This time, you are in doom. Do you know? You have taken away all the Nine Yang Holy Water stored in Wuji Star Palace. Hand it over to me quickly!"

The short-haired young man in blue smiled ferociously and stared at Yang Xuanzhen's face, hoping to see an expression of despair on his face.

Unfortunately he was destined to be disappointed.

There was no look of despair on Yang Xuanzhen's face, not even a trace of panic.

Yang Xuanzhen sneered: "Am I in danger of escaping? That All-Heaven Ten Thousand Dragons Soul Locking Formation can seal off nine heavens and ten earths, and it's still impregnable. Are you sure?"

While he was speaking, he reached out and took a shot, and a war spear appeared in his palm. The breath of Hades was hesitating on the tip of the spear. The death energy spread across hundreds of millions of miles, forming a kingdom of death, the Netherworld Sanctuary.

Chi!

The spear extended automatically, like a pillar of heaven hitting the sky, piercing the dome of Chunyang Palace and hitting the large array of light shields above.

Click!

In just an instant, the Spear of the God of Hades poked a big hole in the formation's light shield like a force of destruction, and with another twist, it affected all the surrounding coiling dragon pillars and tore them into pieces.

Yang Xuanzhen clapped his hands and said casually: "That's it? The formation created by the Jade Holy Dragon Emperor? I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out to be just an illusion."

Seeing this scene, the ferocious smile on the face of the young man in blue suddenly stopped, and the face of the middle-aged man with vertical eyes also became extremely stiff.

The great formation of all heavens and ten thousand dragons locking spirits that they had worked so hard to arrange collapsed and disintegrated with just one blow from Yang Xuanzhen.

This is the most powerful formation created by the Jade Saint Dragon Emperor. It is specially used to conquer all races in the universe and seal off the big world. It can be said to be invincible.

Why is such a large formation so vulnerable?

Neither of them could figure it out.

How could they know that Yang Xuanzhen might not be able to break through this formation.

But today is different from the past. After sucking up the pure Yang sea in the Wuji Star Palace, the ancient giant elephant particles in Yang Xuanzhen's body have awakened to the number of 24 million. His body and magic power have made a qualitative leap, and he is stronger than ever. Several times before.

Coupled with every change in the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power, the burst of power can be doubled, so it is naturally impossible for this formation to trap him.

"How could you destroy the Great Spirit Locking Formation of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Dragons? I don't believe it, I will never believe it!"

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes became furious and roared violently.

He took a mysterious step, moving in nothingness, faster than time and space, running through epics and civilizations, and punched Yang Xuanzhen.

He does not believe in evil.

When he punched out, the sound of thousands of dragons burst out from his body, full of vastness, vicissitudes, and majestic aura, like the ancestor of thousands of dragons in the ancient times roaring violently, making the prehistoric world collapse.

This is a secret method of the Dragon Clan, which is composed of fifty-eight kinds of three thousand avenues. It is called the Great Immortal Technique of Dragons Without a Leader.

It is said that in the ancient times, the Dragon Clan went to war with the Immortal Realm. The Ancestor Dragon was the leader of the dragons and led the dragons to fight against the Immortal Realm army. After countless years of brutal fighting, the Dragon Realm was finally established.

Later, the prehistoric ancestral dragon left the dragon world and disappeared, but at the moment of departure, he left eight characters for all dragon clans: "The dragons have no leader, and the world is in good luck."

Later, some outstanding people in the dragon clan understood the true meaning of these eight characters, and then created this great immortal art of leaderless dragons.

This is the ultimate way to kill people without any chance of rebirth!

Seeing the middle-aged man approaching from the sky, Yang Xuanzhen immediately felt an infinite force coming.

The fist wind could fill hundreds of galaxies, and the impact made the gods' robes on his body explode.

But despite the impact, Yang Xuanzhen's body always stood firm, like a rock that had not fallen for hundreds of millions of years and remained motionless forever.

clang!

The punch of the middle-aged man with vertical eyes directly hit Yang Xuanzhen's body, causing an earth-shaking loud noise.

Yang Xuanzhen's body was as majestic as a mountain, standing on the spot, allowing the terrifying power of the middle-aged man's fist to wreak havoc, but he was not injured at all.

"You...you...how can you block my move of the leaderless immortal technique of dragons? This is impossible! Impossible!"

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes looked horrified. He backed away and roared repeatedly. In such embarrassment, the crown on his head almost fell off.

He simply couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing.

He possesses the power of five million ancient heavenly dragons. With all his strength, even the existence of the Void Immortal Dzogchen cannot withstand it with his physical strength.

He would definitely be beaten to death on the spot.

But Yang Xuanzhen in front of him didn't even resist, but blocked it forcefully?

What exactly is going on?

"Is this... still justified?"

The short-haired young man in blue was also stunned, and his eyes were so wide that they were about to burst.

Even he didn't dare to take the punch from the middle-aged man with vertical eyes. He had to use the whirling sacred tree to resolve it.

But Yang Xuanzhen not only resisted, but also escaped unscathed.

How could there be such a freak in the world?

Regret suddenly arose in his heart, regretting that he should not have provoked the evil star Yang Xuanzhen.

It's too late to say anything now.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't care what the two of them thought.

The dominating eyes between his brows had already been opened, scanning the body of the middle-aged man with vertical eyes.

Soon, he was able to see through the various routes of doing power in this person's body, and he was familiar with the subtle changes in the operation of magic power.

He immediately obtained the fifty-eight cultivation methods of the Three Thousand Avenues, as well as the true essence of the Dragons Without a Leader Immortal Technique.

This great immortal art uses Qi, spirit, mind, thoughts, fate, luck and momentum to come together to evolve a grand blueprint.

This blueprint is the spirit of "Dragon". In fact, the dragon is no longer a sacred beast in the simple sense, it is a spirit.

"Dragon Veins", "Dragon Qi", "True Dragon Emperor"... these words in the secular world are the embodiment of the dragon spirit.

The dragon represents man's Qi, man's god, man's will, man's destiny, and the general trend of heaven and earth.

When the general trend converges on one person, that person's power and momentum will reach an unimaginable level.

Yang Xuan really understood.

His body shook, and countless spaces around him exploded. The invisible momentum, energy, spirit, mind, thoughts, fate, and luck poured out from the cracks in the space and all entered his body.

Boom!

The next moment, Yang Xuanzhen took a step forward, raised his arm and punched the middle-aged man with vertical eyes.

"you you you!"

Seeing Yang Xuanzhen's punch, the middle-aged man with raised eyes completely lost his composure, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Even with a bit of fear.

Because Yang Xuanzhen's punch was as domineering as the Dragon Emperor, with hundreds of millions of divine dragons galloping around his fist, erupting into bursts of shocking dragon roars.

This is clearly the great immortal technique of dragons without a leader.

But this technique is a secret that is not passed down by the Dragon Clan. Only the nobles of the Dragon Clan can be passed down if they are summoned to the Dragon Clan's highest holy land, "Immortal Dragon City".

How could Yang Xuanzhen do that?

Could it be that Yang Xuanzhen learned it just after he performed this technique?

Even more powerful than him?

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes could not help but have such a bold idea pop up in his mind.

Moreover, the scene where Yang Xuanzhen had just practiced this magical skill also matched.

Do not!

He shook his head violently in denial.

How can someone in this world learn magical powers just by watching others perform them?

This is absolutely impossible!

But there was no room for him to think too much at this time.

Yang Xuanzhen has already reached him.

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes had no choice but to use all his strength and perform the same move, the Great Immortal Technique of Dragons Without a Leader, to counter Yang Xuanzhen's move.

boom!

The fists collided, but Yang Xuanzhen remained motionless.

The body of the middle-aged man with vertical eyes was instantly torn apart, with blood and flesh splattering all over the sky. He was submerged by the golden dragon's breath on Yang Xuanzhen's fist and turned into nothingness.

died!

The once invincible opponent was now defeated on the spot by Yang Xuanzhen with just one punch.

At this moment, a piece of divine tree reaching the sky penetrated out of nothingness, soundlessly, and hit Yang Xuanzhen hard in the back of his heart.

This sacred tree that reaches the sky is the top-quality Taoist weapon belonging to the short-haired young man in blue.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't look back, and grabbed the back with his big hand. The prototype of the Hand of God appeared, and he pinched the huge tree that was coming fiercely.

He held it hard again, and the wood kept vibrating, making "creeping, creaking" sounds, and then kept shrinking in his palm. In the blink of an eye, it shrank into a small branch about an inch long.

He looked again at Chunyang Palace, where was the figure of the young man in blue with a short head?

It turned out that the moment the middle-aged man with vertical eyes died, the short-haired young man in blue knew that the end was over and that he was by no means Yang Xuanzhen's opponent.

So he decisively attacked Yang Xuanzhen with a top-quality Taoist weapon.

It would be best if Yang Xuanzhen could be injured.

If he couldn't pose a threat to Yang Xuanzhen, he could at least contain the other party for some time and gain a chance to escape for himself.

Yes, he escaped.

Moreover, he has escaped from the infinite world, traveled through countless galaxies, and arrived at the edge of the universe, preparing to enter another universe.

As long as he travels through forty more universes and returns to the great world, he will be safe.

But how could Yang Xuanzhen let him go? With a flick of his sleeves, the gods' battle robe fell off, and a pair of angel wings sprouted from it. With a flash of wings, the battle robe soared into the sky and flew into the universe. Incredible.

"big big big!"

Not long after, the battle robes of the gods stood still at the edge of the universe. As Yang Xuanzhen's voices sounded one after another, they continued to expand. In an instant, they covered the sky and the sun, covering an unknown galaxy.

"Spare me, don't kill me!"

In that galaxy, a figure of a young man in blue clothes with a short hair appeared. He was so frightened that he even screamed for mercy.

"late!"

Yang Xuanzhen snorted coldly. The battle robes of the gods in the universe were like a huge cage, covering hundreds of billions of stars in the galaxy, as well as the young man in blue with a short hair.

Then, like a deflated rubber ball, the gods' shirts let out all the hundreds of billions of stars, and then quickly shriveled and compressed.

"The daughter of the Lord of Whirlpool is in the Wuji World and is at war with the Wuji Star Palace. How dare you kill me? She will never let you go! You must not die well, you must not die well..."

The pitiful wails of the short-haired young man in blue came from within the war robes of the gods. As the war robes continued to compress, the sound stopped abruptly.

Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand, and the battle robes of the gods fell from the sky and were draped on him.

Since then, two of the three virtual immortals who were chasing him fell.

There is one thin monk left.

This person did not come here with the other two to chase Yang Xuanzhen, which was beyond his expectation.

And that thin monk is not simple, and he is good at sneak attacks. He may be planning some conspiracy secretly, and he is not as easy to deal with as these two people.

But Yang Xuanzhen is no longer afraid of thin monks.

there is always a solution to a problem.

As long as that thin monk dares to show up, he will definitely make the other person's life worse than death.

The bald donkey of Buddhism is more hateful than others.

"Senior Tai...Tai Xuantian, I...should I continue to stay outside?"

At this time, Yue Xiaosheng's trembling voice came from outside Chunyang Hall.

The scene where Yang Xuanzhen brazenly killed the two virtual immortals just now was watched by him and many great demons.

In addition to being in awe of Yang Xuanzhen, they also felt deep fear.

Yang Xuanzhen glanced outside and said calmly: "Continue to guard."

After saying this, he did not check the trophies obtained from killing the two virtual immortals.

Something happened to the little man between his eyebrows just now. Before he had time to investigate, he encountered two virtual immortals.

Now that he was finally free, he naturally wanted to check it carefully. (End of chapter)