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

The ancestral witch mirror flew out of the Cangsheng Hall carrying the Great Seal of Cangsheng.

Not only were the two immortals Jixiang Changkong Buddha and Honghai Demon Saint furious, but the thousands of masters in Cangsheng Palace were also furious, and they all chased outside Tianwu's Treasury.

They wanted to see if the spirit of the weapon in the Ancestral Witch Mirror was causing trouble, or if someone was secretly controlling the Ancestral Witch Mirror.

But no matter who the saint is, if he dares to make trouble on Tai Sui's head, it means he is tired of living and must be killed by them.

Only Hua Tiandu did not pursue him.

He was still standing above the Desolate Temple, his eyes and big bald head shining in the darkness.

Because he has the true blood of Panwu, there is no need to pursue him.

"Now is a good opportunity. As long as I use the true blood of Panwu to pull the ancestral witch mirror back, I can leave alone with the treasure and will no longer be controlled by the bald donkey in the sky. Come on, true blood of Panwu."

Hua Tiandu curled his lips, with a proud smile on his face that showed he had a chance to win.

He immediately sat cross-legged and circulated the acupuncture points in his body, and a drop of blood suddenly appeared from the center of his eyebrows.

This blood is about the size of a baby's fist, with brilliant golden light, containing countless runes, and full of majestic majesty.

This blood is the true blood of Panwu, and Hua Tiandu has the final means to suppress the treasure of Tianwu.

Buzz!
Under the control of Hua Tiandu, Panwu's true blood was spinning like a golden elixir, exuding an ancient, long-lasting and vicissitudes of atmosphere.

There was a strange power in that breath, which attracted the entire Tianwu Library and the Ancestral Witch Mirror that flew away.

"Come back, Ancestral Witch Mirror, follow me as the sea is broad and the fish can leap, and the sky is as high as the birds can fly."

"When I am born, there will be no one left in the world to resist me!"

Hua Tiandu suddenly stood up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with high spirits and arrogance, looking down at all living beings.

He seemed to be possessed by the ancient Panwu Immortal, standing at the pinnacle of an era, declaring to everyone in the world what true invincibility was.

However, there is a saying that everything should be done in moderation and not enough.

Otherwise, extreme happiness will lead to sadness, and extreme happiness will lead to misfortune.

Hua Tiandu encountered this situation, and the Panwu True Blood in front of him suddenly shook.

Then with a "swish", Pan Wu's true blood flew away in his eyes full of astonishment, without a trace, and lost contact with his soul.

No matter how he searched, he could not sense the existence of the dripping Panwu True Blood.

"How could this be?"

Hua Tiandu felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

His head was buzzing, and the light on his bald head dimmed, becoming as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Who stole my Panwu true blood!"

"Tai Xuantian, I know it's you. Get out of here and die. I'm going to kill your whole family and destroy your nine tribes!"

Hua Tiandu's eyes were red, and his face was horribly distorted, like an evil ghost crawling out of the abyss, roaring like crazy.

The sound spread out, impacting the formations and halls until they collapsed, and worlds were shattered one after another.

The entire Tianwu Library is crumbling.

Panwu's true blood was Hua Tiandu's greatest hope for revenge and reaching the top. Now that it has disappeared, one can imagine the heavy blow to him.

I believe it is difficult for individuals to believe this fact, unwilling to accept such a cruel result, and fall into a state of madness.

"Hua Tiandu."

A joking voice came: "Stop barking, even if you break your throat, it will be useless. It cannot change the fact that Panwu's true blood belongs to my eldest brother."

This voice was very soft, but very familiar. It was like a sharp knife piercing Hua Tiandu's psychological defense, shattering his heart and tearing his soul apart.

It hurts, it hurts my heart!

Even if the other person turns into ashes and reincarnates for thousands of lives, Hua Tian can still tell who the owner of the voice is.

"Fang Han!"

Hua Tiandu suddenly turned his head and saw that familiar figure standing in the distance, staring at him coldly.

There was a strong look of resentment in his eyes, and he made a hoarse voice: "Little beast, you are really lingering. It seems that if I don't deal with you, there will never be peace. Forget it, I will let you have a taste first. Life is worse than death, go kill Tai Xuantian and take back Panwu's true blood!"

While speaking, Hua Tiandu waved his palms together to form a mysterious Buddha seal.

Buzz!
A huge black wheel suddenly appeared in the sky above his head.

This wheel is immeasurably large and filled with murderous aura, hostility, resentment, evil aura, bloody aura... and other negative auras, like a ferocious monster emerging from an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

As soon as the pitch-black giant wheel appeared, the overwhelming vicious aura penetrated the universe and covered the boundless tide of time and space.

There are countless shadows of black kings looming on it, all with green faces and fangs, which is very scary.

This jet-black giant wheel is not a dharma treasure, but the true teaching of Buddhism that Hua Tiandu received from Jixiang Changkong Buddha when he was in the Buddhist world.

Before going to the Buddhist world, Hua Tiandu was brutally humiliated by many great demons assigned by Fang Han, and there was a huge anger in his heart that had nowhere to vent.

Hua Tiandu used that huge wrathful thought combined with Buddhist methods to create such a dark giant wheel.

This jet-black giant wheel is also an external incarnation of Hua Tiandu, and is called the body of retribution in Buddhism.

Buddhas in Buddhism all have special abilities and can incarnate into three types: Dharmakaya, Response Body, and Sambhogakaya.

The three external incarnations are extremely miraculous, like magic weapons and illegal weapons. Once they are successfully cultivated, they have the same effect as immortal weapons.

The body of retribution cultivated by Hua Tiandu is this black wheel of annihilation.

What is extinction?

That is, once it appears, all living beings will suffer the disaster of annihilation, sinking forever, and are unable to escape.

"With this level of strength, you still want to kill me and make my life worse than death? Hua Tiandu, you really disappoint me."

Fang Han smiled disdainfully and still stood on the spot, motionless, as if the black wheel that destroyed Hua Tiandu did not exist.

"Little beast, let's see how long you can keep pretending!"

Hua Tiandu's voice was bone-chilling, and the black wheel of destruction in the sky shook with a bang, penetrating through eternity, transcending all the heavens, and reaching Fang Han's head with a terrifying force, and it hit hard.

A trace of joy flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen Fang Han's face change drastically and he howled miserably.

He is a heavenly immortal, Fang Han is just a virtual immortal...

Ok?
Fang Han has been promoted to a true immortal?

So what, the true immortal is still an ant among ants in front of the heavenly immortal, unable to change the fate of being killed by a single blow.

"Fool!"

Fang Hanhan snorted, his body trembled, and densely packed noble dragon scales appeared all over his body. He immediately raised his arm and struck upward with an elbow, like an ancestral dragon appearing from the sky, moving forward indomitably, striking the sky, and it was extremely domineering.

Boom!

A loud noise shook all directions, as if thousands of galaxies were exploding at the same time, causing the entire Tianwu Library to collapse, and the infinite world inside to collapse in an instant.

After one blow, everything around the two people disappeared, and the world fell into eternal darkness, leaving only vast chaos. "What?"

Hua Tiandu looked intently, his eyes suddenly widened with an incredible expression, and his tone trembled: "Impossible, impossible, how could this happen?"

He clearly saw that his Black Wheel of Death did not cause any harm to Fang Han at all. Instead, he was beaten to ashes by the opponent's blow.

He is a heavenly immortal, Fang Han is just a true immortal!
The gap between true immortals and heavenly immortals cannot be calculated by reason. How can we resist his unparalleled magical power?
He couldn't believe his eyes.

And he always thought that he was strong enough to suppress anyone, including Yang Xuanzhen.

But now after fighting Fang Han, he realized how wrong he was.

He couldn't even do anything to Fang Han, so how could he fight against Yang Xuanzhen?

Whoosh!
Hua Tian followed his heart, and his body turned into a faint light, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and escaped into infinite time and space.

As long as he survives, there may not be no chance of revenge in the future.

"Want to go?"

Fang Han took a step forward and teleported into infinite time and space. Behind Hua Tiandu, he said slowly: "Hua Tiandu, my eldest brother wants to unify the three thousand worlds and establish the only true world. If you surrender to me, Brother, change your past, stop doing evil, and be our dog, and I can give you a chance to live. "

Most of his hatred for Hua Tiandu had been eliminated when he tortured Hua Tiandu in the Chunyang Palace of Wuji Star Palace, and it didn't matter whether he killed him or not.

Now in Fang Han's eyes, even if Hua Tiandu had some adventures, he was far from being comparable to an ordinary genius, and he was just a clown.

In fact, Renhuangbi was right. His vision should not be limited to a small lower world, but to follow Yang Xuanzhen to conquer the boundless immortal world.

The fairy world is the real sea of ​​stars.

Hua Tiandu trembled when he heard this, his expression changed, and finally turned ferocious: "I, Hua Tiandu, have been upright all my life, and I will never be your dog even if I die!"

"Ah."

Fang Han chuckled, noncommittal.

Hua Tiandu has no choice whether to be a dog or not.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a huge force of creation energy blessed Hua Tiandu's body.

Suddenly Hua Tiandu's body began to change. He fell on all fours and crawled in the void. A large amount of black hair gradually grew on his body, turning into the appearance of a black dog.

His head didn't change, it was still a human head.

He became a human-headed dog.

Fang Han touched his chin and said: "Eldest brother is the emperor of heaven. There must be a guard of honor when traveling, not to mention the mythical beast pulling the cart. Your human-headed dog is very good and very rare. It should be the only one in the three thousand worlds. ”

"Ahhh! Fang Han, if you can, kill me, kill me! Are you still a human being, to humiliate me like this? You will not die well, you will not die well!!"

Hua Tiandu was about to go completely crazy and let out hysterical roars.

Even if he was riddled with wounds by countless great demons in the Chunyang Palace, his Taoist heart had already been honed as hard as iron and was indomitable, yet he could not bear such insults.

He simply couldn't imagine the scene where he was a god, but he was pulling a cart for Yang Xuanzhen like an animal, and being pointed at everywhere he went.

That would be worse than killing him.

He wished he could blow himself up right now and die, and he never wanted to end up in such a terrible end.

But he had been completely controlled by Fang Han and was unable to mobilize his magic power to explode himself.

It can be said that I can neither survive nor die.

Fang Han ignored Hua Tiandu's barking, moved his fingers again, and an iron chain made of mana was put around the opponent's dog's neck.

"Let's go, you still have a companion waiting for me. I will also turn him into a mythical beast like you, and then pair up a male and a female to give birth to a litter of mythical beasts. Then you and your family will have fun, and you will all be taken care of by your eldest brother. car."

Fang Han licked his lips, led Hua Tiandu, who was on a dog leash, and stepped into the tide of time and space.

He was going to suppress Meng Shaobai.

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It didn't take long for Jixiang Changkong Buddha and Honghai Demon Saint to catch up with the Ancestral Witch Mirror.

But no matter what methods the two used, they were still unable to suppress the Ancestral Witch Mirror in front of them.

It is still flying, unhurriedly.

The two of them had a vague feeling of something bad.

The Buddha of Accumulating Fragrance in the Sky is a Buddha in the realm of gods. Even if he is careless, how can the Ancestral Witch Mirror escape from his grasp and fly away?
Are you still hanging on to them?

If it were said that the Ancestral Witch Mirror was not controlled by an unparalleled powerhouse, the two of them would never believe it.

And the strength of the unparalleled strong man may even exceed them.

However, since they are gods, even if there are people stronger than them in the Three Thousand Worlds, it is impossible to kill them, so they feel relieved and continue to pursue them.

The two of them want to see who is the one who steals the food from the tiger's mouth.

Soon, a large number of masters appeared in front of them. They were the Taiyi Sect members who had just killed all the people in the Holy Light Empire and were still cleaning up the mess.

The Ancestral Witch Mirror and the Common Seal fell into the hands of Yang Xuanzhen, who was sitting on the central throne.

"Tai Xuantian, the culprit is indeed you!"

The Jixiangkong Buddha looked at Yang Xuanzhen, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Hua Tian had told him a lot about Yang Xuanzhen's information.

He also sent someone to inquire about it and was very concerned about it, so he naturally understood it very well.

This is an incomprehensible freak.

"You are Tai Xuantian, the leader of the Taiyi Sect? How dare you seize our ancestral witch mirror? Aren't you afraid of offending both the Buddhist world and the demon world at the same time?" Honghai Demon Saint's eyes flashed with ferocity.

Yang Xuanzhen looked away from the ancestral witch mirror and smiled softly: "Two idiots who don't know how to live or die."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw that Yang Xuanzhen, who was above him, made a sword with his hands and slashed at Jixiang Sky Buddha and Honghai Demon Saint.

This cut looks light and airy, without any magic power or momentum. It can be said to be ordinary.

The two people below were horrified. They felt that they had lost all five senses. The spiritual consciousness and magic power they relied on in the past were useless, and they could only sit and wait for death.

It was as if Yang Xuanzhen's palm had penetrated the past, present and future, cutting directly into the long river of fate, cutting off the path of the two of them, and also cutting off the tributaries of fate.

A monk's destiny has been cut off. If he is not a person with a void destiny, or a great existence transcending destiny, his fate is self-evident.

Sure enough, the two immortals were completely annihilated without even letting out a scream.

Only one immortal weapon and two pools of life essence were left behind, and they all flew towards Yang Xuanzhen.

"What's going on! He just waved his hand, and two immortal-level beings died like this?"

"What magical powers and powers he used? It's too terrifying."

"We are chasing after us to snatch the Ancestral Witch Mirror and the Great Seal of the Common People. Is there any way to survive?"

Hundreds of immortals from the Demon Slayer Alliance, many true immortals, virtual immortals... When the masters arrived just late, they saw the tragic scene of the two immortals being casually killed by Yang Xuanzhen. Their original aura could not help but plummet, and their scalps became numb. Heart and liver tremble wildly. (End of chapter)