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

What is destiny?

The existence of the great figures in the immortal world and the concubine Wumo is naturally very clear.

Destiny is above everything, all beings, all spirits, all laws, all paths... everything.

Whether it exists or not, tangible or intangible, animate or inanimate, life or death, anything in the past, present, or even the distant future is included in destiny.

The ultimate pursuit of all living beings in heaven and earth is also destiny.

It is said that only those who have obtained destiny can completely control everything and obtain the true meaning of eternal life.

But fate is too elusive.

No powerful being can fathom the mystery of fate.

Fate, incredible.

For thousands of vast epochs, destiny has never appeared between heaven and earth.

Destiny exists only in myths and prophecies.

Even if one is as great as the Immortal Lord, able to ignore all rules, not be bound by all truths, and fight through eras of chaos one after another, he cannot achieve true omnipotence, nor can he break away from the shackles of fate.

Difficult, difficult to reach the sky.

But now, the giant wheel behind Yang Xuanzhen showed the aura of destiny.

How can this not make the great man in the immortal world and the imperial concubine Wumo feel crazy?
The fate they dream of!

How did Yang Xuanzhen gain the favor of fate?
Could it be that he was a great being who surpassed the Heavenly Lord countless epochs ago, who once entered the gate of eternal life and was reincarnated to this day?

Or was his destiny given by Fang Qingxue, the Lightning Mother who was rumored to have stolen his destiny?
At this moment, questions linger in the minds of the great figures in the immortal world and the concubine Wu Mo.

At the same time, the shock on their faces disappeared, replaced by identical expressions.

That is greed, passion, desire, madness for destiny...

The two of them, one of them used the infinite world as a clone, came to the mortal world from the fairy world, and wanted to capture Fang Qingxue, Yang Xuanzhen, Fang Han and others back to the fairy world, and prevent the army of gods from entering the fairy world.

The other led the army of gods to come here, hoping to sacrifice the Xuanhuang world and completely open the passage between the fairy world and the lower world, so that the gods' army could invade the fairy world continuously.

They do completely opposite things and have different standpoints, but their ultimate goal is actually the same, they both want to find destiny and gain eternal life.

The two looked at each other across the endless world, and both saw the various emotions in each other's eyes, as well as the icy chill.

Apparently, not only the great figures in the immortal world wanted to suppress Yang Xuanzhen, but Tianfei Wumo also changed her mind and no longer wanted to win over Yang Xuanzhen to join the gods, but wanted to obtain the magic of destiny from him.

Also, in the face of the temptation of fate, everything is unimportant and must stand aside.

"Yang Xuanzhen, the Great Destiny Technique is definitely beyond the reach of a humble ant like you."

The great man in the immortal world looked directly at Yang Xuanzhen, his voice was solemn and solemn, and when he raised his golden robe, it immediately shone brightly. He had an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura, making him look like an emperor who controlled the immortals.

He raised his big hand and stretched it toward the sky, and the palm expanded infinitely. The palm was covered with lines like growth rings, crisscrossed and densely packed, and even Xuanxian could never count how many there were.

As soon as Fang Han and others saw the many textures on the palm, they felt a huge force of restraint coming over them, as if they were being held in a narrow cage and couldn't escape no matter what.

The textures on the palms of the great figures in the fairy world seem to be rules of order that restrict their freedom.

The texture is indeed a rule of order, created and condensed by the great figures in the fairy world.

When a monk reaches the realm of Daluo Jinxian, he can condense all kinds of rules with a single thought, calling it Taoism and Nature, which is extraordinary and far beyond the magic power of monks.

Boom!

The big man in the immortal world clapped his big hand toward the big world of Xuanhuang, and his five fingers rushed into the sky like five nine-sky dragons, trying to cover this big world that carries the majestic mountains and rivers, the earth and the ocean, all living things, and the universe inside and outside.

He wants to hold the Xuanhuang world in his hands!
"Daluo Jinxian, so terrifying!"

"My body is imprisoned in a cage, and my mind is shrouded in death. This is a situation of ten deaths and no life!"

Facing the giant palms of the great figures in the immortal world coming from the infinite world, many people felt their scalps numb, and gasps of cold air could be heard one after another.

They don't know what will happen to the Xuanhuang World if it is pinched by it, but their end will definitely be bad and they will be crushed into pulp.

In front of the Hall of Disaster.

Yang Xuanzhen remained motionless, standing with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, as if he did not take the terrifying palm from the big shot in the fairy world seriously at all.

Just when the giant palm was about to seize the Xuanhuang World, Yang Xuanzhen softly uttered a word in his mouth: "Break."

Everyone saw that a magical scene happened.

The hand that the big shot in the fairy world grabbed at the Xuanhuang World was as if it was struck directly by some invisible sharp weapon. With a "pop", the arm was broken at the root and fell into the deep space of the universe together with the endless golden blood.

With both arms gone, the fierce offensive of the immortal world’s big shot naturally came to an abrupt end.

Quiet.

There was silence in all the heavens and the world.

Whether it was the injured immortal figures, Tian Fei Wu Mo who was preparing to attack Yang Xuanzhen, the immortals who were looking forward to Yang Xuanzhen being suppressed, or even the billions of immortals and gods in the Tianshang Galaxy, they were all stunned.

Even Fang Han, Renhuangbi, Taihuangtian, Taihuntian... and others from the Taiyi sect found it unbelievable.

With the lessons learned from Yang Xuanzhen's two previous attempts to break the offensive of the immortal world's big shots, they had full confidence in Yang Xuanzhen's strength and believed that the final victory would definitely belong to Yang Xuanzhen.

But they never thought that Yang Xuanzhen would be such a winning method.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't take any action, nor did he use any magical powers. No one felt any fluctuations in his magic power. He simply said the word "break", and the arm of the great man in the immortal world was broken.

What kind of supernatural power is this? Immortal magic? Avenue? curse? Or maybe it's a rule?

Everyone was puzzled.

Especially those half-step golden immortals in the immortal world and the leaders of the major tribes of the gods are well-informed and have very good eyesight. They can clearly understand any magic or curse at the first sight.

But now, no one among them can see what kind of methods Yang Xuanzhen used, and they don't even know how he took action.

Everyone only knows one thing. The word "broken" spoken by Yang Xuanzhen seems to contain the most mysterious and immeasurable truth in the world.

It seemed like whatever he said happened.

Such a method is simply incredible, unheard of and unseen.

In fact, these are some of the mysteries that Yang Xuanzhen has newly comprehended since he was in seclusion during this period, completely condensing the Wheel of Fortune into its essence.

As soon as he spins the wheel of fortune, it is like speaking the constitution of heaven, speaking truth, deciding life and death with one word, and depriving the enemy of all vitality.

Of course, the above is an exaggeration. Yang Xuanzhen's Wheel of Fortune is far from being understood to that extent, and can only change the fate of living beings to a small extent.

Otherwise, he only needs to say the word "die", and the big shot in the fairy world will die.

Even his body in the fairy world was implicated and died suddenly.

But then again, as his cultivation continues to improve, more ancient giant elephants in his body are transformed into dragon elephants, and then he comprehends the thirteenth change of the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power, "The Gospel of the Lord," and can use it to a large extent. The Wheel of Fortune uses the fate ability of the void dimension to cause horrific consequences and completely change the fate of living beings. When the time comes, Yang Xuanzhen will act like a real master, casually delivering the gospel with golden words.

His words are Dharma, and his words are Tao.

Words are Tao.

"It really surprises me that you, an ant with such low cultivation, can use the real power of destiny."

The arms of the great man in the immortal world grew again, and a voice came from the infinite world. He looked at Yang Xuanzhen with a more cautious look in his eyes.

He had to admit that Yang Xuanzhen already had some capital to compete with him.

But instead of being surprised, he was delighted and strengthened his determination to suppress Yang Xuanzhen.

Think about it, Yang Xuanzhen, with his low level of cultivation, can use the power of destiny to fight against the enemy. However, he and even the Immortal Emperor have infinitely better cultivation than Yang Xuanzhen. If he obtains the Great Fate Technique from him, it will be transmitted back to the body of the Immortal Realm. Through cultivation, wouldn’t it be possible to become truly invincible in the world?

At that time, all the gods, the five immortal kings of heaven, and the legendary supreme immortal king will all turn against Tiangang and surrender under his feet.

In the vast fairyland and the infinite state, only he is the true master. Only he can open the legendary door to eternal life and obtain eternal life.

At the thought of this, the eyes of the great man in the immortal world were full of excitement, and he roared suddenly: "Yang Xuanzhen, just because you can resist me now, doesn't mean that you have also understood the power of destiny in the past and can resist me! I will suppress you forever and let you Look what Daluo Jinxian is!"

He raised his big hand and struck out with a palm, like a divine ax breaking through the vast chaos and opening up a new world.

The entire three thousand worlds were shaking violently following his arm, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the avenues were collapsing, and the infinite universe was also collapsing.

This palm was so terrifying, it split everything, tore apart eternity, and reached the end of eternity.

There was a loud "boom", and a great river with no beginning or end came across from nothingness. The river water was surging, and the power of time soared into the sky. Years, time, and history were all flowing endlessly on the waves.

The river flooded the entire Xuanhuang world.

"what?"

Fang Han, Tai Huangtian and others felt the world spin for a while, and they were submerged by the endless river water.

"My cultivation is actually regressing?" Fang Han was tumbling in the river and was shocked to find that he was being possessed by an irresistible force of time.

The time around him continued to flow backwards, and his cultivation in the immortal realm weakened rapidly in an instant, and he retreated to the immortal realm... the virtual immortal... the immortal body... the secret realm of magical powers... At the end, he turned back into a mortal body.

The Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures on his body, the Eight Pagodas, the Picture of a Dragon Crouching in the Underworld, and all kinds of immortal weapons have all disappeared.

It was as if he had never possessed these magic weapons.

The scene around him was also earth-shaking.

At this moment, Fang Han found himself wearing a set of gray clothes and a small hat, just like a young boy.

He was lying in the mud under a group of rockeries. The fishy smell from the mud did not affect him in the slightest. His eyes were unblinking and he looked out at something with an extremely serious look.

The scene he peeked at was extremely familiar and unforgettable for the rest of his life. It was the Wanxiang Garden in the Fang family in Longyuan Province, where a group of young Fang family disciples were practicing Songhe Wanshou Fist.

He is secretly learning martial arts!

"What's going on? Haven't I already become Taihan Immortal Lord? Why did I return to the Fang family in Longyuan Province? Could it be that all my experiences are fake and everything is a dream?" The person in front of Fang Han The peace was so real that he was a little confused.

"Third brother, don't panic. This is a big shot in the immortal world who has reversed the course of time. He wants to go back to the past and kill his eldest brother who had not yet understood the power of destiny." The voice of the Human Emperor's Bi came into Fang Han's mind from nowhere. .

"What, that big shot in the fairy world wants to kill the eldest brother who was weak in his youth?" Fang Han was surprised.

Entering into the long river of time to kill the past incarnation of today's tyrannical figure is an unbelievable method.

If Yang Xuanzhen was really killed by a big shot in the immortal world in his past life, it would definitely trigger a cause and effect cycle, causing the current Yang Xuanzhen to be seriously injured or even die directly.

Yang Xuan was really in danger now.

A voice came from the Human Emperor's Pen again: "Don't worry. Even though the great figures in the immortal world have extraordinary means, the eldest brother is the master of fate, far beyond what you and I can imagine. He will definitely be able to turn danger into safety. You and I just need to quietly watch the eldest brother show off his power. good."

Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief.

"Remember, we must cooperate sincerely this time and don't cause trouble for me."

"can."

"Let's go then. Let's go back to the distant past from here and suppress Yang Xuanzhen."

"How are the great destiny spells distributed?"

"You and I each have one."

There was a vague conversation between a man and a woman. Fang Han quickly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Vaguely, he saw the great man in the immortal world, with long golden hair hanging down to his waist and abdomen. He looked majestic and tall, and was indescribably majestic.

Along with the great figures in the fairy world is Tian Fei Wumo. Her white hair is flowing, breathtakingly beautiful, her eyes are cold and ruthless, and her temperament is terrifyingly noble. Anyone who looks at her can't help but feel the urge to worship her. .

The two of them walked side by side in the long river of time, and with every step they took, the surrounding scenery was constantly changing and reversing.

Washed away by the endless power of time, the scene in Fang Han's eyes became increasingly blurry.

He could no longer see the two of them clearly until they completely disappeared in the long river of time.

The two seem to have returned to a more distant past.

"How could this happen? Why is it so foggy here? Where are we? Have we really gone back to the past?"

"Why, why didn't you go there?!"

In a daze, Fang Han heard the horrified voices of the great man in the immortal world and Tianfei Wumo resounding.

The two people returned to the past, but they seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and their voices were full of gaffes.

What did they see?
Fang Han was very curious.

"You two can go die." Yang Xuanzhen's cold words came.

Fang Han knew that his eldest brother was angry.

Boom! Boom!
There were sounds of fierce fighting.

"Yang Xuanzhen, you have killed me once, this time I will never die in your hands again, the wrath of the gods!" Tianfei Wumo was also angry and launched the supreme method of the gods.

"Yang Xuanzhen, I am the son of the Lord of Disaster. If you dare to kill me, if you come to the immortal world in another year, I will never let you go!" The big shot in the immortal world seemed to be beaten back by Yang Xuanzhen, and his roars echoed endlessly.

Boom boom! Boom!
"what……"

"You'd better die first! And your Heavenly Concubine Wumo, I'm going to play with you until you die!" Yang Xuanzhen used the supreme method, and seemed to have killed the big shot in the immortal world, and he was letting out his final wail.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...um..." Tianfei Wumo's scream came.

"hey-hey."

Fang Han licked his lips. From the cry of Tianfei Wumo, he could already imagine the wonderful scene of Yang Xuanzhen playing with Tianfei Wumo between his palms in a gesture that looked at the past, present and future. (End of chapter)