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

The ancient chariot Ouyang Bashi rode rolled through the void with great momentum. Eight masters accompanied him to clear the way on both sides of the chariot. They were all arrogant and wanted to enter the front passage from Yang Xuanzhen and others, so one of the accompanying Eagle Hook The nose man threatened to make Yang Xuanzhen and others kneel down to worship.

Yang Xuanzhen did not get angry because of this, but reflected on himself: "Am I too low-key? Or am I unable to lift the knife?"

He had been in the Immortal Realm for a few days, but several years had passed in the Lower Realm. He had killed only a handful of monks, and his reputation was not well established. No one knew him, so even cats and dogs dared to show off their power in front of him.

It is absolutely impossible to continue like this for a long time.

Seeing the ancient chariot approaching fiercely, and threatening to knock the four of them over, Xu Muyun said loudly: "Ouyang Ancestor, I am the core disciple of the Yuhua Sect. This passage was the one we took a fancy to first. Please invite me, Ancestor Ouyang." Give me Yuhua Sect some face and move to another passage."

Ouyang Bashi, who was originally careless on the chariot, glanced sideways at Xu Muyun, like an emperor pointing the country: "The Yuhua Sect has been in decline since Hua Tianjun disappeared. The old and immortal Yuhuang wanted to attack Tianjun and became tyrannical again. Unfortunately, Is it easy to become a heavenly king? He will never have a chance in his lifetime. But since you are a disciple of the Yuhua Sect, and I have some connections with the Yuhua Sect’s Hua family, you don’t have to kneel down, but the three people around you don’t. You are so lucky."

"You three, why don't you kneel down before my ancestor!" As soon as he heard Ouyang Bashi's words, the hook-nosed man accompanying the chariot immediately sneered. With a clap of his hand, a thunderbolt blasted out from the palm of his hand, condensing into an ancient tower. Lei Shan, against Yang Xuanzhen, Han Jianxue, and Bi Yuer, crushed them to their knees.

This Taikoo Lei Mountain is immeasurably majestic and powerful. It is as heavy as the sky is falling. It is not weaker than Murong Shi's magical power. It is definitely not something that ordinary Da Luo Jinxian can withstand.

"court death!"

Han Jianxue's eyes flashed coldly, and he was about to use his magical power to destroy Taikoo Lei Mountain, when Yang Xuanzhen suddenly said: "Ouyang Family? People who are inferior to dogs, how can they have the courage to be so arrogant in front of my Taiyi Sect?"

Thanks to Yang Xuanzhen's powerful magic power, it was several times that of ancestors such as Murong Longbo and Ouyang Bashi.

As Yang Xuanzhen's strong magic power was injected into it, the pointer on the soul-seeking disk began to rotate rapidly, and finally pointed to the entrance of the passage where he stood.

She didn't believe it before, but now she saw that Yang Xuan was really the kind of son of destiny, wasn't he?
Isn't Ouyang Bashi the boy who gave away treasures?
"The Soul-Seeking Heavenly Plate, it's a good auxiliary treasure." A smile appeared on Yang Xuanzhen's face, and he poured mana continuously into the silver compass in his hand.

"No wonder Ouyang Bashi wants to enter from here. It seems that there are a lot of spiritual veins in it." Yang Xuanzhen's eyes flashed with joy.

"My thunderous move moves three thousand realms with invincible power. It is so violent and violent that it can destroy all kings. I can't even bear his gaze..." The hook-nosed man was shocked. Before he could make the next reaction, he also followed. Looking at Yang Xuanzhen, his eyes disappeared.

Swish!
Yang Xuanzhen's gaze pierced through the eternity, causing Taikoo Lei Mountain to buzz and stop in mid-air, melting inch by inch like white snow.

"Senior Brother Yang, this is an imitation of the Ouyang Family's treasure, the Soul-Seeking Heavenly Disk. Back then, the ancestors of the Ouyang Family had a Soul-Seeking Heavenly Disk at the level of a king-grade immortal weapon, and used it to find a legendary holy-level spiritual vein. Only by building a family on it and spreading its branches can it be passed on for eternity. Although the soul-seeking heavenly plate obtained by Senior Brother Yang is only a high-grade immortal artifact, its value is comparable to thirty or forty high-grade immortal artifacts. Search for spiritual veins and find the first to ninth level spiritual veins. Even the king level spiritual veins that are not far away may not be impossible.”

After doing all this, he shook his hand, and a palm-sized compass appeared in his hand.

"You are so bold, you are so brave!" Yang Xuanzhen also reached out and came first, grabbing Ouyang Bashi's neck first and lifting him off the speeding ancient chariot like a chicken.

Seeing Ouyang Bashi's instant fall, Xu Muyun sighed in his heart about Yang Xuanzhen's power, and hurriedly came over to introduce him to the specific use of the Soul-Seeking Heavenly Plate.

"Bold madman, you will die for me!" Ouyang Bashi's eyes turned cold when he saw that his family members were killed. He suddenly stood up from the throne, his momentum was overwhelming, and he stretched out his big hand, and used it faster than lightning. He grabbed Yang Xuanzhen at a speed of one trillion trillion times.

Bi Yu'er was also looking at the silver compass in Yang Xuanzhen's hand, with a look of envy in her eyes, and exclaimed in her heart: "When some beings like the Son of Destiny go on an expedition to hunt for treasure, someone will come and give them treasures. Today I finally saw it. "

With a flick of his sleeve, he destroyed everything in Ouyang Bashi, including the ancient chariot and several followers, and merged them into his body for refining.

boom!
Yang Xuanzhen didn't give him a chance at all. With a squeeze of his big hand, Ouyang Bashi let out a miserable cry, and his body exploded inch by inch, turning into a ball of blood mist. The ancestral laws and magic weapons all rushed out.

Although this soul-seeking heavenly plate is only a high-grade immortal artifact, it is not easy for ordinary ancestors to activate it.

This is Ouyang Bashi's relic.

Otherwise, most people will be squeezed out if they activate it only once.

She once read an ancient book, which said that the luck of some destined children is earth-shattering and can affect the rise and fall of other people's luck. Often, as soon as they arrive at a certain place, a treasure-delivery boy will arrive immediately, and they will not hesitate to help with their own lives.

"Let's go." He greeted and entered the passage in front of him with the three women.

"I, Ouyang Bashi, am the elder of the Ouyang family, how could I be captured by you? Break it for me!" Ouyang Bashi's eyes were almost pinched out, and an unbelievable hoarse voice came from his throat, endless shame and Anger was intertwined in his heart. This was the most humiliating thing he had ever suffered in his life. His blood and mana surged, and he wanted to fight Yang Xuanzhen desperately.

The compass is silver in color, densely covered with stars, and has a pointer in the center, like a dragon-seeking disk.

The four of them left.

The monks in the tomb who didn't dare to breathe finally took a deep breath and started talking one after another.

"This man can actually kill Ouyang Bashi with one move. It's so cruel. Could he be the holy son of some big force?"

"Didn't you hear him say he was from the Taiyi Sect? Maybe he is the Little Stone Emperor Song Tengfei?"

"No, I have seen the portrait of Little Stone Emperor Song Tengfei before, and it definitely doesn't look like him."

"No matter who he is, killing Ouyang Bashi is equivalent to breaking the news. The Ouyang family is not that easy to deal with..."

Many monks communicated with each other for a while, and each of them hurriedly entered the passages.

The fight between top powers like Taiyi Sect and Ouyang Family is not something they can get involved in.

Moreover, there were already countless powerful auras outside the tomb rushing towards the entrance. It should be that the army of gods was going to enter the tomb to deal with them. How could anyone dare to stay for long.

Sure enough, as everyone rushed into the passages, the mighty army of gods also rushed in from the entrance of the tomb.

There are also a few non-gods among them.

Those were several shadows.

Although the several shadows wear different clothes, their temperaments are very similar, similar to that of Impermanence.

However, Wu Chang is the ancestral immortal, and these shadows are only in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

Phew!

One of the shadows flashed and moved among the army of gods. More than ten Daluo Jinxian of the gods roared and went up to block it, but they were all killed by the shadow with one sword.

This shadow's combat power is many times more powerful than Wei Dongsheng, Gu Changfeng, Murong Shi... who were killed by Yang Xuanzhen.

It seems that he is not in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm at all, but an Ancestral Immortal.

There is even a white shadow that is even more terrifying. It kills seven in and out of the army of gods. No god is an enemy of them. Even one of the ancestors of the gods was killed by him.

Using the body of Daluo Jinxian to fight against the ancestor immortals, this kind of combat power to kill enemies at higher realms cannot be achieved by ordinary saints of great sects, unless they are the saints who are the reincarnation of the Supreme Immortal Emperor.

Who is this shadow? In fact, Shadow is a member of the Heavenly Prison Law Enforcement Team.

He is also a pervert cultivated by Thunder Emperor Tianjun.

It is said that every other year, Heavenly Court will select many outstanding talents from major families and send them to the Divine Prison Law Enforcement Team for training.

However, out of the 10,000 geniuses who enter the Divine Prison Law Enforcement Team, after brutal training, only one will survive, and all the other 9,999 will be tortured to death.

Because law enforcement disciples must use the method of stimulating potential to break all the laws in the body, run out of oil and dry up the lamp, and then jump into the Ten Thousand Life Thunder Pool cast by the Thunder Emperor and Heavenly Lord to be baptized. After suffering all kinds of pain and torture, they can still keep a trace of their intelligence. , Only then can we be reborn from the ashes and resume our spiritual practice.

This kind of training is too cruel and inhumane.

And it has to be done every day, how can ordinary people bear it?

Most people would be useless if their laws were broken, let alone jumping into the Ten Thousand Life Thunder Pond and being tempered by countless destructive divine thunders.

Basically you will die as soon as you jump in.

However, if you can withstand the baptism of the Ten Thousand Life Thunder Pond without dying, you can absorb the essence of the dead people in the pond and become more powerful.

There is even a chance for the best among them to be summoned by Thunder Emperor Heavenly Lord to give him guidance on the cultivation of magical powers.

This is the foundation of the strength of the divine prison law enforcement disciples.

If a heavenly king personally guides you in your practice, even if you are just a pig, you can take off.

Chi!

Just when the army of gods was faintly defeated by the law enforcement disciples, strands of white hair suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, piercing through the space like a spiritual snake and sweeping in.

"It's Tianfei Wumo, let's go quickly!"

The divine prison law enforcement disciple who was wearing white clothes and had a silver lightning mark between his eyebrows, who had killed the ancestors of the divine race, let out a long roar, summoned other disciples to gather together, cut a bloody path, and rushed into the path where Yang Xuanzhen entered. within the passage.

At the same time, a silhouette of a woman with white hair three thousand feet tall and unparalleled beauty appeared in the sky above the army of gods. It was Wu Mo, the concubine of heaven.

"See the Concubine!"

Countless protoss warriors stopped and shouted fanatically.

"Don't go into the depths of the tomb and stay where you are. Wait until I collect all the nine king-level spiritual veins and the forces in the fairy world are fighting each other inside, and then I will kill them all." Tianfei Wumo said in a cold tone.

A great leader of the ancestors of the gods came forward and said: "Those shadows just killed many of our soldiers, what should we do with them?"

"That's a genius cultivated by Thunder Emperor Tianjun. You don't have to worry about it for the time being and act according to the original plan." After Tianfei Wumo said this, the shadow disappeared.

..............................

Whoosh whoosh!
Eight shadows vibrated at high speed, shuttled out of the space, and landed at a three-way intersection. They all stood upright like guns, with strong confidence in their brows, as if nothing in the world could stump them. They were the ones who had just fought with the army of gods. Disciple of law enforcement in the Divine Prison.

A disciple in black turned to look at the other person and asked, "Cao Zhengyang, do you think the traitor Wuchang has entered this passage? I don't seem to sense his aura."

Cao Zhengyang was the one who had previously let out a roar and led the law enforcement disciples from the God's Prison into this passage.

Everyone seemed to be vaguely headed by him.

Cao Zhengyang's eyes were as hot as two scorching suns, but his voice was as cold as ice: "Wuchang has obtained several fragments of the fragments left by Oniwu Shengjun back then, and now he must have entered the depths of the tomb, hoping to find the core fragment in the center. , and then merged with the fragments of the diagram in his hand, and then absorbed the king-level spiritual veins in the tomb, making the cultivation level rapid. As long as we find the king-level spiritual veins, we can find him. "

A disciple wearing light blue clothes said: "Having said that, the passages in this tomb extend in all directions and are connected to each other, like a maze. We have to find the location of the king's spiritual veins and successfully capture Wu Chang back to heaven. I'm afraid it won't be easy."

"hehe."

Cao Zhengyang suddenly smiled and said as if in a daze: "The reason why I brought you into this passage is not without reason."

"what reason?"

The other Divine Prison disciples all looked at Cao Zhengyang with doubtful eyes.

Could it be that Cao Zhengyang meant that as long as they walked down this passage, they would be able to find the location of the king's spiritual veins and find the impermanence?

A female disciple wearing a pink dress, with gold thread embroidered with exquisite flowers and butterflies on the skirt, and a golden phoenix crown on her head, with a beautiful and refined face, like a princess, suddenly her eyes lit up: "You mean that young man from the Taiyi Sect? The soul-seeking disk obtained from Ouyang Bashi? "

As soon as the woman finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

Although they were fighting the protoss army outside the tomb of Lord Oniwu before, they also saw the scene of Yang Xuanzhen and Ouyang Bashi fighting inside the tomb.

Cao Zhengyang nodded towards the princess-like female disciple and chuckled: "Yao Yao, you are really smart. As long as we get the soul-seeking disk in the hands of the young man from the Taiyi Sect, we can find the king-level spiritual veins in the tomb, and thus find the impermanence."

The blue-clothed disciple from before hesitated and said: "But that young man from the Taiyi Sect can kill even Ouyang Bashi. He is obviously not an ordinary ancestor, and his identity must be extraordinary. He is either the saint son of the Taiyi Sect or an elder. Let's ask him to hand over. How could he be willing to go out to search for souls?"

"So what if he is unwilling? He cannot be controlled in front of my heavenly prison law enforcement disciples. I will put it here. He has to hand over the Soul-Seeking Heavenly Plate, and he has to hand it over even if he doesn't. If he is stubborn and refuses to do so, I will let him Go to hell. After he dies, I will hold his master accountable." Cao Zhengyang looked arrogant, as if he was the master of heaven.

The Heavenly Prison Law Enforcement Team is not a charity organization. The disciples inside are all arrogant and domineering, and have done all kinds of bad things. They are even more vicious than the most vicious demons. They will kill whoever they want, and destroy everyone they want. It smells so bad that it makes people frightened by it.

Yao Yao, who was like a princess, shook his head and said: "You can't say that. Because of several of his descendants, although the Lord of Disaster has been indifferent to Taiyi Sect for hundreds of millions of years, it is his orthodoxy after all, and we don't care either. We don't want to go too far, so as not to make Thunder Emperor Tianjun look bad. Let's find that young man from the Taiyi Sect later, give him some benefits, and let him use the Soul-Seeking Sky Pan to cooperate with us in hunting down Wu Chang. I believe he is not ignorant. Wouldn’t everyone be happy?”

"Since Yao Yao has spoken, I will spare his life." Cao Zhengyang calmed down, with a rare tenderness in his eyes.

"Yao Yao, you are kind-hearted and saved another life."

"If that young man from the Taiyi Sect knew that you were interceding for him, he would definitely kneel down and express his gratitude to you."

Each of the divine prison law enforcement disciples laughed, and they all seemed to like the princess-like Yao Yao very much, just like a licking dog to their own goddess.

"The young man from the Taiyi Sect should be nearby. Come on, let's go find him."

Eight divine prison law enforcement disciples entered the passage on the right side of the three-way intersection.

(End of this chapter)