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

"Ok?"

Ouyang Qianjie's eyes narrowed and he looked towards the place where the sound came from.

The same goes for everyone in the field.

Above the crowd, a portal suddenly appeared in the void, and three figures slowly walked out of it.

These three people are all men, one is young and two are middle-aged. They all have unattractive looks, the kind that would make them inconspicuous in a crowd.

But the postures of the three people were very different from their appearances.

Because as soon as the three people appeared, they were suspended in the sky above everyone's heads, looking down at the heroes, with an arrogance in their eyes.

It seemed as if everyone present, including the banished immortal Ouyang Qianjie, were all local chickens and dogs, not worth looking at.

Seeing this, Ouyang Qianjie's eyes flashed with coldness. He patiently looked at Ouyang Hezai beside him and asked, "Who are these three people?"

Ouyang He looked at the three people carefully. The more he looked, the more confused he became. Finally he shook his head: "Ancestor, I don't know them either."

Not only him, Dou Zhan, Dao Wuyuan, and everyone present looked surprised, obviously not recognizing these three strangers who suddenly appeared.

But then again, there are so many powerful people in all the worlds. Maybe these three people are the kind of old monsters who have been hiding in the world for a long time.

Now, due to the Taixuan Demon Tribulation, the three of them have just been born.

This is not surprising and makes sense.

And from the tone of the three people when they came, it seemed that the people who came were evil. They wanted to target Ouyang Qianjie, or compete with him for the position of alliance leader?
"Hey, there's a good show to watch now."

"Hmph, if it weren't for Ouyang Qianjie's status in the immortal world, I, Douzhan, would have told him that his life would be worse than death."

Douzhan, Dao Wuyuan, and the other immortals who were still obsessed with the alliance leader were all secretly rejoicing, with dark thoughts flashing in their hearts.

Didn’t you Ouyang Qianjie seize the position of alliance leader by virtue of your status as a banished immortal in the immortal world, and treat us mortals as nothing?
Now someone finally jumps out to speak against you, to see if you can still keep your face.

Many people's eyes wandered back and forth between Ouyang Qianjie and the three people above, expecting a conflict between the two sides.

But what happened next surprised everyone.

"Haha."

A smile suddenly appeared on Ouyang Qianjie's face, an old face smiling like a chrysanthemum.

He raised his hands to the three people above him: "Three fellow Taoists, I am from the Ouyang Qianjie, and come from the Ouyang family, the king's family in the immortal world. I wonder if the three of you are like me, coming down from the great forces of the immortal world?"

He acted arrogant at first but respectful at the same time, a 180-degree turn from how he treated everyone before.

Because the expressions and temperaments of the three people above him all looked like the condescending way those big figures in the fairy world treated him.

If not, he wouldn't even bother to talk nonsense to the three of them, and would just have them killed.

He ascended 300,000 years ago and spent more than 800 years in the immortal world. He experienced countless hardships and obstacles, but he still lived well. He was also successfully promoted to the level of a half-step golden immortal. He relied on eight words: bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and flattering the superior. Step low.

It's a very simple reason. If he encounters a monk whose cultivation background is lower than his, he will often trample them severely and then destroy their whole family.

If he meets a monk whom he cannot understand, he will first ask about the person's origins, and then consider whether to retaliate someday, hide far away, or pretend to be a grandson.

It's a pity that Ouyang Qianjie miscalculated. The three people above did not answer his intention and still dismissed him.

The middle-aged man standing in the center even snorted softly from his nose: "Oh, who are you, Ouyang Qianjie, to be worthy of calling me fellow Taoist?"

Ouyang Qianjie's smile froze.

But the other party's strong attitude made him shocked instead of angry, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

He quietly retreated behind Ouyang He.

Many people felt strange when they saw this.

How dare that middle-aged man scold Ouyang Qianjie?

And Ouyang Qianjie, who was relegated to immortality, was so majestic and commanding when he appeared on the stage, but now he was scolded by a stranger so much that he didn't even dare to fart?
what is the problem?

"Nie Zhan, how dare you be so rude to my ancestor, how brave are you!"

How could Ouyang He tolerate the middle-aged man's attitude towards his ancestor? He raised his finger and pointed at him and scolded him harshly.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die."

The middle-aged man's reaction was once again beyond everyone's expectations. He smiled coldly, took one step forward and reached Ouyang Hezai, and punched him in the chest.

Boom!

There was an explosion, and the universe was emptied out between this punch, and the frequency of the heaven and earth was shaking with this punch.

Everyone saw that countless ancient characters appeared on the middle-aged man's fist, flashing one after another, forming gorgeous articles.

Every article contains ancient humane teachings, as if the ancient human emperors had resurrected from the historical myths and once again expounded the principles of righteousness, morality, order, benevolence, etc. to hundreds of millions of people.

This is no longer a simple punch.

But a punch filled with torrent of humanity.

The rolling momentum was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, as if it was going to wipe out the gods, massacre all the demons, and kill countless powerful beings throughout the ages.

"So strong!"

Ouyang Hezai's expression changed. He never expected that the middle-aged man's punch would have such terrifying power.

He instinctively used his magical power and retreated sharply, trying to avoid this terrifying punch.

But to no avail.

This punch completely locked his soul, mana, inner universe, breath, and various changes in body shape, making him defeated.

No matter how he dodges, his fist follows him, getting faster and faster, chasing him more and more urgently.

Until the end, there is no way to avoid it.

With a "bang" sound, the fist struck his body.

Ouyang Hezai felt endless pain, as if his whole body was being torn apart, and the protective aura around him exploded inch by inch, all his clothes were destroyed, and blood spurted out from the large holes in his body.

Even the laws of the gods were sprayed out.

"what……"

He let out the last shrill cry of his life, and his whole body exploded.

The middle-aged man's fist changed and turned into a big hand to grab violently. All the flesh and blood in the sky was taken into his palm and integrated into his body.

Ouyang Hezai died an unexpected death and perished in the world.

This tragic scene shocked the whole audience.

"Oh my God!"

"how so."

"Ouyang Hezai was a god, the most powerful overlord in the world, and he fell like this? Did I see it wrong?"

"How did this person come to be able to kill gods?"

Everyone in the field was stunned.

The dignified Lord of Kanli World was killed by a middle-aged man with just one move, leaving no trace of his body.

How cruel is this?
How violent?
What kind of strength?
"Homeowner!"

"No, this is not true, it's all an illusion!"

Everyone in the Ouyang family stared blankly at the position where Ouyang He was standing before. They couldn't believe this fact, couldn't bear it, and almost collapsed.

"The Secret Code of the Human Emperor, the general trend of humanity! That move just now was the secret skill of the ancient Human Emperor! He is the second brother of the Taixuan Demon Emperor, the Human Emperor's Pen!" Someone recognized the origin of the middle-aged man's punch and expressed horror. A sharp scream of desire.

"What? He is the human demon among the three demons of Taiyi?"

"It's indeed him. How did he get into our Alliance of Realms!"

"No, it's rumored that this demon is extremely ferocious and won't spare any infants. Get out of here!"

Everyone was as frightened as a bird, and they all retreated violently, as if they had seen some terrible devil.

"A bunch of trash."

Renhuangbi looked contemptuously, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the non-existent blood on his fist. At the same time, his face changed and returned to his true appearance.

"Such a bunch of losers also want to form an alliance to fight against our Taiyi Sect's army, and also want to fight against my elder brother? It's really laughable."

The young man on the left above showed a sarcastic look, and also returned to his original appearance. He turned out to be Fang Han.

"I have already said that there is no need to go through the trouble of sneaking in to deal with this group of rabble. You can just mobilize the army to attack the central world."

The middle-aged man on the right looked contemptuous and changed his form accordingly. He was a blood-clothed human weapon, the Spiritual Blood Yuanlong.

"The Three Demons of Taiyi actually disguised themselves and sneaked into the central tower!"

"This is trouble."

Many monks looked at the three people from a distance, with ugly faces and sweat on their foreheads.

Many gods also looked solemn.

During this period of time, Human Emperor Bi, Blood Yuanlong, and Fang Han, as the main forces of Taiyi Sect's attacks on the major worlds, have destroyed countless major forces, devoured many powerful men, and stained their hands with blood.

The three of them have notorious reputations. They are nicknamed Personal Demon, Blood Demon, and Fang Lao Demon respectively. They are collectively called the Taiyi Three Demons.

"Damn it, it's actually you three demons!"

Ouyang Qianjie originally disappeared from the spot at the moment of Ouyang Hezai's death and escaped into the void. At this time, he reappeared with an ashen complexion and stared at Fang Han and the others.

He was not angry because Ouyang Hezai was killed by Renhuangbi, but he had previously thought that the three of them were from the fairy world, which shocked him.

Thinking about what he did just now, how could Ouyang Qianjie not become angry with shame?
For example, in the fairy world, slaves should be respectful to their masters, bow and kowtow three times and kneel under their feet when they meet.

This is an ironclad rule.

However, these three slaves, Fang Han, Renhuangbi, and Xue Yuanlong, disguised themselves as important figures to deceive their master Ouyang Qianjie. They frightened the master into confusion and even insulted him wantonly.

Now that the identities of the three slaves have been exposed, how can the master Ouyang Qianjie endure it?
No one can bear it!
Ouyang Qianjie pointed at the three men and roared: "Everyone, listen to my orders and kill these three slaves who are worse than dogs at all costs!"

"Yes, kill them!"

"With so many of us here, no matter how strong the Taiyi Three Demons are, they will still be besieged and die. They have thrown themselves into a trap!"

"As long as you kill the three demons, it is equivalent to cutting off the sharpest claws of the Taixuan Demon Emperor! The sick cat who has lost its claws is destined to be slaughtered by us!"

Many gods shouted.

It's not that they listened to Ouyang Qianjie, the leader of the alliance, but that the three of them had already come to kill them, so they naturally wanted to fight with them.

Of course, they could also turn around and run away.

But it’s just three people.

Even if Renhuangbi is very powerful, what's the point of killing Ouyang Hezai?

Ouyang Hezai's strength is only average among the gods. Many of them can kill him with one move like the Human Emperor's Brush.

How can the Human Emperor's Pen scare them away?

"kill!"

During the battle, Dao Wuyuan and the giant giants of gods rose into the sky, surrounding Fang Han and the other three.

More than two hundred gods stood between heaven and earth. Their majestic momentum and murderous intent made the void tremble, the universe turned upside down, and the world collapsed.

Boom!

The universe simply couldn't bear it and exploded.

The entire central tower exploded into nothingness, all three hundred and sixty universes inside were destroyed, and countless creatures supported by the central world also died.

Everyone appears outside.

The scenery changes in all directions, with endless mountains and rivers as far as the eye can see, majestic palaces standing majestically, great rivers rushing endlessly, and the mountains and rivers looking poetic and picturesque.

This is the central world.

In the center of the big world, an unprecedented war is about to break out.

Surrounded by more than two hundred immortals, the sky and the earth were blocked by many immortals leading masters to set up large formations. However, Fang Han, Human Emperor Bi, and Xueyuan Long showed no fear on their faces, looking calm and calm. .

It seemed that what surrounded the three people was not more than two hundred gods, countless heavenly immortals, real immortals, and virtual immortals, but a group of pigs and dogs that had no threatening power.

Fang Han looked at the heroes and said slowly: "Now that we, the Three Immortals of Taiyi, have arrived, we are destined to crush your so-called pig-dog alliance and destroy your ten tribes. If you are wise, kneel down now. I can..."

Before Fang Han finished speaking, Douzhan sneered and said: "Laomo Fang, you are too arrogant and too ignorant. With so many of us who dominate the world joining forces, your eldest brother Taixuan Demon Emperor will be killed by ten thousand people." Times, let alone you?"

"You dare to interrupt me? In this case, you have no need to live."

Fang Han's eyes were cold, and he turned to stare at Dou Zhan. He reached out and grabbed it, and found a huge spear in his hand.

Countless laws were wrapped around the spear, and a gap was opened in the fairy world by it. Countless thunderbolts rained down, winding around the gun body, forming laws of order and ancient writings in the fairy world.

Waves of judgment aura rippled through the air, spreading out like a heart circle.

Wherever the Qi reaches, all living beings seem to be standing on the highest judgment stand in the fairy world, accepting the final sentence of death.

This is the Spear of Judgment, the legendary king-level immortal weapon.

It was Fang Han who used the Zhou Tianyi among the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures to calculate all things and simulate the final form of this gun, which has a real aura of judgment.

"die."

Fang Han seemed to be an emotionless heaven, spitting out an ancient and cold death sentence, just like eons ago, Daluo Jinxian reversed the long river of time, threw the world-destroying spear, and came to this world.

Chi!

The Spear of Judgment is like an epic, like the judgment of the law, traversing the distance of space and time, carrying the trembling power of the universe, directly to Douzhan's face.

"The Gun of Judgment, how can you have such a thing!"

Dou Zhan was horrified, feeling that his vitality, breath, laws, etc., all disappeared in one shot.

His future path was cut off by Fang Han's shot.

"I, Douzhan, the emperor of the Dou Shen Empire, have overcome all obstacles and reached this day. Even the history pens of all ages cannot write my legend, and historical myths cannot cover up my glory! There is no way ahead, so I will fight my way out!"

Douzhan let out a deafening cry, and billions of divine lights shot out from his eyes. It was the majestic fighting spirit that shook the world, lighting up the darkness ahead like the fire of life.

He holds the fire of life and walks towards the darkness, just like the ancestors of the human race in the vast chaos, holding on to the gun and moving forward indomitably, chopping up the world and opening up a new way forward.

Unfortunately, under the gun of judgment, all struggles are in vain.

The fire of life is extinguished.

The majestic fighting spirit was annihilated.

Douzhan's whole body was penetrated by a spear, and he was nailed into a bloody mist. His soul, will, laws, mana, and vitality were all absorbed by the gun of judgment.

There was silence between heaven and earth. (End of chapter)