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

The sun is high in the sky, and the sun is shining brightly, falling on the sea with sparkling waves.

Yang Xuanzhen stood quietly on the top of a million-foot boulder on the edge of Xingluo Island, remaining unmoved no matter how heavy the waves crashed against the shore.

He was wearing a long robe with a hunting sound, and his hair was flying, like a visitor from outside the world, untouched by the mortal world and untainted by blood.

Han Jianxue stood beside him, with the sea breeze blowing. Her clothes were fluttering, her red lips were smiling, and her eyes were shining and moving, shining like stars, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.

Her aura seemed much stronger than before.

Indeed, she absorbed the hundreds of thousands of Golden Immortal Laws and many essences left by Wei Dongsheng, Gu Changfeng, and Qing Hongluan. Although they have not been completely refined, her cultivation has improved.

If the three of them refine everything they have gained from countless years of hard work, and then return to Taiyi Sect to absorb the king's breath from the king's spiritual veins, she may not be able to comprehend the way of the ancestors and immortals in a short time.

Once she is promoted to Ancestor Immortal, her status in Taiyi Sect will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Ancestor Immortals have a high status in any king sect. They are giants at the level of saint sons and saints, or powerful elders.

Therefore, in addition to being in awe of Yang Xuanzhen, Han Jianxue also felt grateful.

Yang Xuanzhen's own cultivation also improved after refining the Heavenly Stage, a high-grade immortal weapon.

He transformed one million ancient giant elephants into dragon elephants, which was a small step closer to completing the cultivation of 840 million dragon elephants.

As he got closer and closer to the Immortal's Secret Realm, the motionless little man in the back of his mind began to move again after many years.

The villain seemed to be reviving, shimmering and trembling slightly.

It was just like the scene when Yang Xuanzhen first traveled through time and the villain passed him the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power.

But this time the villain didn't convey the technique or any information to him. Instead, he condensed a vague image in his mind.

In a daze, Yang Xuanzhen seemed to see a majestic figure above the image, constantly performing various miraculous skills and mysterious fighting secrets.

He concentrated on observing carefully, and saw that the figure sometimes used sword skills, sometimes sword skills, spear skills, halberd skills, whip skills, stick skills, boxing skills, kick skills, finger skills... and other various moves and weapons, which can be said to be all-encompassing.

And every move is majestic, profound, ingenious and miraculous.

Each movement can open up the heaven and earth, reverse the five elements, reverse yin and yang, attack the sky horizontally, and twist it vertically and horizontally.

"The ultimate fighting method in the future?"

Yang Xuanzhen's mind was lifted, and he used all his energy to try to see the blurry image in his mind clearly, but to no avail. He couldn't help but think to himself: "Do I have to wait until I become an immortal before I can see it clearly?"

The divine elephant's prison-suppressing power he cultivated was not complete, only one-third, and was now called the supreme power method.

As for the other two parts, they are called the supreme spiritual method of the past and the supreme fighting method of the future.

The moves performed by the figure in the blurry image are most likely the ultimate fighting method in the future.

Among the supreme fighting techniques, there are not only the Spear of Judgment, Divine Wings, Divine Fist of Creation, Crown of Gods and other killing moves that are comparable to the Spear of Hades, Wings of Freedom... and other transformations, but also the fighting of God's Will. Boxing, Heavenly Yin Yang Palm, Five Elements Changing Disaster... and other fighting skills.

What are fighting skills?

Very simply, it is the manipulation and application of combat experience, the vitality of heaven and earth, order, and rules.

If Yang Xuanzhen can obtain the special fighting skills and practice them successfully, then when he fights with the enemy, he will be able to exert his power a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, or a hundred thousand times.

If you practice your fighting skills to the extreme, you can even use the might of heaven to attack your enemies.

Even if he is just a little warrior in the Mystic Realm of the Flesh without any magic power in his body, he can directly transform into heaven and earth, transform into the big world, and destroy the enemies in the Mystical Realm of Immortality. How terrifying is that?
But then again, it is very difficult to cultivate fighting skills to such a high level, and it is far from being accomplished overnight.

"Senior Brother Yang, it's almost time. Prince Murong of the Yu Mansion, who is in charge of this exploration of the tomb of Lord Guiwu, as well as the core disciples of Yuhua Sect, Wanshi Sword Sect, Yanshenhou Sect, and Fanyun Sect should be here soon." Han Jian Xue spoke softly.

She had already learned from Qing Hongluan's memory that the matter of teaming up with several disciples from the great sect to explore the tomb of Lord Guiwu was not fabricated by Wei Dongsheng to lure her here, but was real.

Therefore, the two of them didn't go anywhere after killing the people. They just waited on Xingluo Island for everyone to arrive.

As for Qing Hongluan and Wei Dongsheng, the two fellow sect members, they will die as soon as they die. When they return to Taiyi Sect and report the plan of this pair of bastards to murder her and Yang Xuanzhen, they will not only have no fault, but also have great merits.

"Someone is already here." Yang Xuanzhen came back from his deep thoughts and looked up to the end of the sky.

I saw a burst of cold air and a sound coming from the sky.

This cold air is countless times heavier and more massive than the cold air in the lower world of ice.

In the boundless cold, there was a woman wearing sky blue clothes as blue as sea water, with her hair tied up high and her temperament elegant and graceful.

This woman's body is surrounded by ice dragons condensed by cold air, one after another burrowing through the void.

She seems to have practiced some kind of extreme cold method, which is quite similar to Tianhan Xuanming Jin, one of the eight magical powers of the Yuhua Sect in the lower world.

Han Jianxue introduced Yang Xuanzhen through a message: "This woman is the best among the core disciples of the Yuhua Sect. Her name is Xu Muyun. She has a body of ice muscles and jade bones, and her aptitude is not weaker than Gu Changfeng's Black Fire Golden Eyes. She is very hopeful that she will be promoted to the Saint of the Yuhua Sect in the future.”

"Yes." A flash of thought flashed in Yang Xuanzhen's eyes.

He could tell that Xu Muyun's physique was derived from the absorption of the holy jade ice aura that remained in the void many epochs ago by chance.

The same is true for Han Jianxue. Like Xu Muyun, he is a pure yin body. His body contains the extremely yin avenue that is rare in the world. Not only does he practice extremely quickly, he also has a rare cauldron physique. If he takes supplements, it will be of great benefit to his cultivation. .

Xu Muyun traveled from far to near, and finally came to the sky above Xingluo Island. His eyes fell on the two people below and asked in surprise: "Why is it you, Han Jianxue?"

She couldn't help but be surprised, because the people who made an appointment with her and others to explore the tomb of Oniwu Shengjun in Luan Shenhai were clearly not strangers like Han Jianxue and Yang Xuanzhen, but Wei Dongsheng and Qing Hongluan.

Boom!

Just as Han Jianxue was about to speak, the space in the deep sea in the distance suddenly exploded. A golden divine kingdom slowly appeared, and a woman wearing yellow clothes walked out of it.

This woman is playing with a pure golden bead in her hand. The bead is wrapped with thick Golden Immortal Laws and exudes powerful mana fluctuations. It should be the inner elixir of a Daluo Golden Immortal realm fairy beast.

In fact, Yang Xuanzhen had seen this woman in yellow a long time ago. At that time, she was chasing a big wild fish in the deep sea in the distance.

"Bi Yu'er, you're finally here." When he saw the woman in yellow, Xu Muyun showed a smile on his face.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yang Xuanzhen always gave her a feeling of extreme danger. She was frightened and didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Now that she finally saw an acquaintance, she felt a little at ease.

"Xu Muyun, I've been here a long time ago, but I saw a great wild fish in the Golden Immortal realm lurking in the deep sea, so I went to kill it and took a short while to get its inner elixir and Golden Immortal Law. Who is this young man?"

Bi Yu'er smiled, looked at Yang Xuanzhen, and gave Xu Muyun a questioning look.

Han Jianxue had no intention of explaining this time. It would not be too late to introduce Yang Xuanzhen's identity when everyone arrived.

She then sent a message to Yang Xuanzhen, "This girl is the eldest sister among the core disciples of Yanshen Houmen. Her name is Bi Yuer. She is a master of the same level as Gu Changfeng and is also a peerless demon."

Yang Xuanzhen nodded. He knew that the Yanshen Houmen was a kingly sect that was not weaker than the Yuhuamen.

Even the Yanshen Hou Men have some power in Heaven.

In fact, the Heavenly Court is a huge immortal dynasty. With the disappearance of the Immortal King of Creation, although it has become bloated and looks like the sun has set over the mountains, there are still five immortal heavenly kings and various holy and immortal weapons sitting there, still standing, suppressing countless Dazhou firmly controls the richest resources in the fairy world.

Countless other major forces can be regarded as various princes under the command of Heaven.

Although these princes did not dare to resist the Heavenly Court, they also had certain ambitions. They all wanted to carve up the authority and resources of the Heavenly Court to consolidate their own power status, so they all tried their best to plant their own people in the Heavenly Court.

As time went by, many of the people placed by big forces in Heaven gradually gained a foothold and gained a certain degree of influence within it.

The Yanshen Houmen to whom Biyuer belongs is one of them.

The Taiyi Sect does not need to send people to the Heavenly Court. The Lord of Disaster is personally in charge of it. The Taiyi Sect will never be shaken, and its status is higher than that of many top powers.

Wow!

At this time, the void in the sky suddenly trembled, and countless white clouds were shattered by a powerful thing, revealing a fierce sword energy, rushing like a tide, like a great river going east, mighty and mighty, and then quickly restrained its momentum, showing A man in silver.

This man has sword sleeves, riding boots, and a sword on his back. He has a heroic appearance. Facing the sea, he has the aura of a leader.

"Fairy Xumuyun, Fairy Biyu'er, long time no see. Prince Murong and the others haven't arrived yet? Huh? Who are these two?"

The man in silver landed directly next to Xu Muyun and Bi Yu'er, nodded towards the two women, with a bit of pride in his eyes, but when he saw Han Jianxue and Yang Xuanzhen, his eyes suddenly turned sharp.

"Senior Brother Yang, this person is Su Feiyang of Wanshi Sword Sect. His sword skills are all over the world and he is famous all over the world." Han Jianxue introduced him again.

Yang Xuanzhen nodded.

From the depths of Su Feiyang's pupils, he saw the vision of thousands of swords firing together and various terrifying sword tombs.

Obviously, this person's cultivation and swordsmanship have reached the pinnacle, many times better than the three major sword sects in the Xuanhuang World.

Sonorous!

Yang Xuanzhen's pupils flashed, and a glimmer of sword light appeared, like the sky, the earth, and a human being. It seemed that he wanted to destroy the chaos, wipe out the common people, and even teach Su Feiyang, who was looking at him with sharp eyes, a lesson.

This was the Heavenly Swordsmanship he had acquired from Yan Jiantian back then. Although he had never practiced it, it had improved with his cultivation, and it was more than enough to deal with a Su Feiyang.

"what!"

As soon as he saw the gleam of sword light in Yang Xuanzhen's pupils, the strange sight of thousands of swords and the terrifying sword mound in Su Feiyang's eyes was instantly shattered. Two lines of blood and tears shed from his eyes, and the whole person "thumped" backwards in the void.

"what?"

"Is this still the Great Sky Swordsmanship? Is it so ferocious?"

Seeing this scene, Xu Muyun and Bi Yuer were so shocked that their faces turned pale, and they stepped back one after another.

How powerful was Su Feiyang, and how superb his swordsmanship was. Even though neither of them were sure of defeating him, now they were defeated by a flash of sword light in Yang Xuanzhen's eyes, so proud of his swordsmanship?

Who is Yang Xuanzhen?

"Who are you!" Su Feiyang stabilized his figure and stared at Yang Xuanzhen, his whole body emitting overwhelming silver sword light.

He is the proud son of heaven, respected by thousands of people in the Wanshi Sword Sect, and valued by more than one elder. How has he ever suffered such a shame and humiliation?
Han Jianxue took a step forward, pointed at Su Feiyang and shouted coldly: "Su Feiyang, if you dare to disrespect me, the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect again, I will let you die without a burial place!"

"Holy Son?" Both Xu Muyun and Bi Yuer's pupils shrank.

"Ancestor Immortal!" Su Feiyang had a look of fear on his face. He originally wanted to try his best to get back together with Yang Xuanzhen, but now he hesitated.

The Holy Son of Taiyi Sect is an ancestral immortal, but he is not something that a Daluo Golden Immortal can fight against.

But when did Taiyi Sect gain a saint like Yang Xuanzhen? Why didn’t he know?
And looking at Yang Xuanzhen’s cultivation...

Wait, he seems to be unable to see through Yang Xuanzhen's realm, and a layer of fog seems to be covering his body.

Su Feiyang knew that the reason for this was that either Yang Xuanzhen's realm was much higher than his, or he had treasures or secret techniques that concealed his cultivation level.

He guessed it right.

Yang Xuanzhen has used the seal of gods and demons to cover up his realm.

His realm was too low and he would easily become the center of attention wherever he went, so he hid his realm to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

However, the seals of gods and demons are not omnipotent. If someone's strength is too much higher than his, such as the Saint Immortal at the seventh level of the Immortal Secret Realm and the Supreme Immortal Emperor at the eighth level, they can still easily see through his reality.

"Junior Sister Han, you are wrong." Yang Xuanzhen suddenly spoke, his words were calm and not angry.

Han Jianxue looked back at Yang Xuanzhen in confusion.

The other three people also didn't know why.

Yang Xuanzhen said slowly: "If Su Feiyang is rude to me again, not only will he die, but the entire Wanshi Sword Sect will also perish because of him."

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang." Han Jianxue looked serious.

"..."

Xu Muyun and Bi Yuer were speechless.

Yang Xuanzhen looked like a holy son of the Taiyi Sect. He was clearly a vicious demon.

"Insanity!"

Su Feiyang roared in his heart, his eyes were scarlet, and he stared at Yang Xuanzhen fiercely, wishing to eat his flesh alive.

After all, he still had some sense left and did not immediately rush forward to fight Yang Xuanzhen in a life-or-death fight.

He couldn't see through Yang Xuanzhen's strength, and with Han Jianxue in the mix, he would most likely be no match.

"Su Feiyang, what happened earlier was indeed your fault. Senior Brother Yang has already shown mercy to you. Don't mess around anymore." A voice like a spring breeze suddenly sounded in the field.

Everyone saw two men walking down from the sky.

One of them had purple luster in his hair, flying behind his head, giving him the noble aura of purple energy coming from the east.

The other person was wearing a royal robe, had a handsome face, and looked very extraordinary.

Han Jianxue's voice transmission introduced: "Senior Brother Yang, the purple-haired man is Murong Shi, the initiator of going to the Chaotic Sea to explore the tomb of Oniwu Shengjun. He is the prince of Yufu. Yufu is one of the institutions of heaven. 1. The other person is named Fan Chen, who is a core disciple of the Brahma God Sect and is not weaker than Su Feiyang." (End of this chapter)