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

Chapter 455 is so terrifying that it subverts your cognition!

"Oops."

When Liu Xi saw that Yang Xuanzhen ignored his warning and went straight into the hall, he couldn't help but feel extremely anxious.

The same is true for Liu Chen.

There are two reasons why the brother and sister were able to intercept a small ball of kingly energy from the king-level spiritual veins in the palace and avoid being killed by Impermanence.

One is that they have practiced the great substitute technique and created a substitute to protect themselves from disasters.

The second reason is that they are lucky. Wu Chang wants to refine the king-level spiritual vein and has no time to pay attention to them.

But now if Yang Xuanzhen breaks into the palace, it's hard to say whether he will be as lucky as them.

Thinking of this, the brother and sister gritted their teeth and chased towards the entrance of the hall.

They couldn't just watch their savior being killed by impermanence.

"Senior Brother Yang is so powerful that you can understand it, and how can it be compared to the mere impermanence?" Han Jianxue shook his head and called Xu Muyun and Bi Yu'er to enter the hall.

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Inside the temple is a passage.

Yang Xuanzhen walked quickly and did not encounter any restrictive formations along the way.

But the passage is extremely deep.

It was like a time-staggered long corridor, traversing infinity, with Yang Xuanzhen's eyes unable to see the end, and it was longer than the torrent of bones outside the tomb.

Swish!
Yang Xuanzhen unfolded the wings of freedom and shuttled seamlessly. In a few flashes, a majestic palace appeared in front of him.

Ancient patterns are engraved on the walls of the hall. They are scenes of divine sages teaching divine warriors, exuding an artistic conception of eternal vicissitudes.

There are also several mirrors carved in the center of the wall, and the images on them are like a horse and a flower. From time to time, you can see monks hunting for treasures and fighting on them.

The powerful people like Mu Yekuang, Shangguan Xiaoqing, Baiyi Sect, Butian Pavilion, etc. whom Yang Xuanzhen met in the previous series are also in the mirror.

What is shown in this mirror is the scene in all the corridors inside the entire tomb.

Even the mountains of bones outside the tomb, the long river of bones, and even the entire Chaotic Sea of ​​Gods were reflected in the mirror.

This is normal.

Because there are a total of nine main formation eyes in the tomb of Oniwu Shengjun, which are activated by themselves with nine king-level spiritual veins as energy sources. They are the center for controlling and monitoring the entire inside and outside of the tomb, and can naturally display the scenes inside and outside the tomb.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't even look at the scene on the wall. He focused on the formation the size of a divine kingdom in the center of the hall.

There was nothing else in the formation, only a surging river that was unknown how many miles long was looming.

The long river dances like a mythical dragon, roaring, winding and wandering, exuding an extremely fierce kingly aura, filling all the universes in the formation's eyes.

The mythical dragon in the eye of the formation is clearly the king-level spiritual vein that Yang Xuanzhen has longed for.

But someone has already taken the lead.

It was a young man in yellow.

Although this man is young, he looks like an old man. His eyes reveal a unique artistic conception that can see through the vicissitudes of world affairs and understand the life and death of all things.

But this man's body is still as upright as a spear, and his aura is as fierce as a vast sword. The strong will to kill contained in the sword is enough to pierce the ancient blue sky.

This person is the great terror that Liu Xi said when Yang Xuanzhen entered the hall, impermanence.

He was also a member of the law enforcement team of Heavenly Prison, and is now the most wanted criminal in Heaven.

At this moment, Wu Chang stood on the king's spiritual veins and walked on the waves. The thick vitality under his feet was pulled out by him with great power, condensed into water columns and merged into the vortexes emerging on his body.

He is cultivating by absorbing the huge vitality from the king-level spiritual veins.

However, the king-level spiritual veins are so vast that it is unimaginable. Even if Wu Chang is an ancestral immortal, he cannot absorb the entire king-level spiritual veins without a long time to absorb them.

The king-level spiritual veins are also too heavy, and it is impossible for Wu Chang to directly collect them from the formation's eyes.

Closer to home.

As soon as Yang Xuanzhen saw Wu Chang constantly absorbing his own king-level spiritual veins, a chill suddenly appeared in his eyes. As he walked towards the formation eye, he said coldly: "Wuchang, get out of the formation eye quickly. The king-level spiritual veins are not yours." This lost dog can get his hands on it.”

"Someone with no eyes is disturbing my practice again." Wu Chang suddenly looked back, his eyes pierced through the universe, and when he saw Yang Xuanzhen who was about to break into the formation, he couldn't help but frown.

He actually couldn't see through Yang Xuanzhen's realm.

In an instant, his eyes turned cold again, and he said with an old tone: "Interesting young man, have you practiced the secret method of hiding the realm? But those who dare to speak rudely to my impermanence are basically dead. Tell me your name, I am Never kill an unknown person in your life.”

Wu Chang spoke and waved his fingers at the same time, and a ray of sword light was born from his fingertips, just like the first ray of light produced by a lightning bolt of creation dividing the chaos in the cold and dark universe.

This ray of sword light was very mysterious, with the intention of cutting into sections. It seemed to be slow but was actually fast, and it went straight towards Yang Xuanzhen.

This is the unique knowledge contained in the Heavenly Court's "The Martial Sutra of the Emperors".

In the martial arts scriptures of the various emperors, there are all kinds of miraculous skills and magical techniques, which are as vast as a sea of ​​smoke and cover everything.

Not only did the Immortal King of Creation point out the general outline on it, and the major immortal heavenly kings wrote prefaces, there were also the Emperor of Xu, the Emperor of Clouds, the Emperor of Purple, the Emperor of Spirit, the Emperor of You, the Emperor of Li, the Emperor of Overlord, the Emperor of Xi, the Emperor of Sword... etc. Countless heavenly emperors have devoted their whole life's martial arts efforts to it, and have just written this unparalleled sutra.

The unique skill that Wu Chang is currently displaying is called the Dazang Sealing Sword. It was created by the "Zanghuang", the most immortal emperor in heaven in the ancient times.

Once this sword is struck, it may not appear to be very lethal on the surface, but it can cut off all connections between the monk and heaven and earth, isolate him from the entire world, and exile him into eternal nothingness. From then on, he can never escape, and heaven and man are separated forever.

Chi!

The sword light arrived in a blink of an eye, breaking through all the tangible and intangible existences in the world, causing the yin and yang to change positions, and the universe to reverse. It was going to strip Yang Xuanzhen out of the fairy world and become a lonely ghost.

"Your life is about to disappear like fireworks, why do you need to know my name?" Yang Xuanzhen calmly stretched out a finger and drew a natural circle in the air with the sword light approaching as the center.

Within the circle, there are infinite divine kingdoms that are constantly growing. The mountains and rivers inside, the universe of the earth, the yin and yang and the five elements, the earth, water, fire and wind, and various elements are displayed one by one, enclosing the sword light of the Dazang seal that comes from Impermanence in the circle, isolating the outside world. , I can’t get out no matter how I jump or cut.

"Huh? What kind of magical power do you have that can break my Tibetan Emperor's secret skill, the Dazang Sealing Sword? Who are you? And which sect's holy son are you? Tell me your name!" Wu Chang finally turned around and faced him squarely. Yang Xuanzhen, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Although the sword he just struck did not use his full strength, or even less than 50% of his strength, it was not something that ordinary ancestors could withstand.

To put it a bit exaggeratedly, 90% of the powerful ancestors would be unable to withstand it. One sword strike would result in him being banished forever, which was almost like complete death.

Yang Xuanzhen resolved it easily. Therefore, in Wu Chang's view, Yang Xuanzhen is definitely a monster-level figure cultivated by some big force.

But he basically had information on the monsters from all the major forces, but Yang Xuanzhen's appearance was very unfamiliar. This was the most puzzling thing about Wu Chang.

"Why ask so many questions? Sometimes, ignorance is not a kind of happiness? You should just be a fool." Yang Xuanzhen shook his head, stepped into the formation eye, and rushed towards the king-level spiritual vein.

In fact, he just used the first move in the hand of God to create a new world independent of the fairy world, and in turn banished the impermanent Dazang Sealing Sword.

There is no need to explain these things with impermanence.

He knew all about this impermanent strength from just a glimpse of the sword, and he almost understood it.

This person's reputation as a great leader is indeed well-deserved. He is far from being comparable to the ancestral immortals like Shangguan Xiaoqing and Makino Kuang. His strength is at least nearly a hundred times that of Murong Longbo.

It is a joke that Cao Zhengyang and other law enforcement disciples from the Divine Prison come to the tomb of Lord Oniwu to hunt down Wu Chang. They will definitely be killed by Wu Chang with overwhelming force.

Even before refining twenty-eight spiritual veins and many ancient treasures, and killing and devouring Cao Zhengyang and other divine prison law enforcement disciples, even if Yang Xuanzhen exploded with nearly a hundred times his combat power, it would probably be similar to Wu Chang's strength, and it would be difficult to defeat him. Kill in one fell swoop.

It's completely different now.

Boom!

As soon as Yang Xuanzhen landed on the king-level spiritual veins, the robes of the gods on his body began to dance wildly, and a huge force suddenly burst out from his body, like the general trend of heaven and earth rolling out, stirring up three thousand states.

He strode forward in the endless torrent, stretched out his majestic giant palms, like a saint chasing the sun, his fierce wisdom is always there, crushing Wu Chang, trying to suppress him alive.

"Since you can't wait to die, I'll show you how big the gap is between you and me!" Wu Chang let out a long roar, which completely aroused Yang Xuanzhen's anger.

He was cultivating well here, but Yang Xuanzhen suddenly appeared and asked him, the "lost dog", to get out of the formation. It was simply unreasonable.

This is the first time he has encountered such an arrogant person as Yang Xuanzhen, and he must kill him!
Swish!
Wu Chang's body swayed and turned into ten shadows that were exactly the same as him, all taking mysterious steps and dodging Yang Xuanzhen's violent grasp.

The next moment, one of the shadows appeared above Yang Xuanzhen's head, holding a long sword and piercing Yang Xuanzhen's heavenly gate.

This sword takes part in the mysteries of the vicissitudes of life, changes the sun and moon in the universe, and makes ghosts and gods cry.

"Foolishness!"

Yang Xuanzhen didn't even look at the top of his head. His palm followed a natural trajectory and shot upward like the latitude and longitude of heaven and earth. He caught the long sword coming down from Impermanence and shattered it into pieces.

"You've been fooled, die!" Wu Chang was not surprised but happy, with a ferocious smile on his face.

Because this is not his true form at all.

His true body had already arrived behind Yang Xuanzhen, and he used his secret method to burst out ten times more combat power. He used his long arm as a sword, carrying a will that was impermanent in life and death and could both destroy the world and regenerate it, and mercilessly killed Yang Xuanzhen's queen. Heart, the distance is less than an inch.

It is conceivable that once this sword with ten times the combat power hits Yang Xuanzhen, his whole body will inevitably explode into a bloody mist, all the laws of flesh, flesh, essence, and energy will be annihilated, and his soul will return to nothingness.

"is it?"

Yang Xuanzhen smiled disdainfully and grabbed back with his backhand. There was a sudden boom and explosion, as if the world was wailing. The majestic king-level spiritual veins under his feet, as majestic as ancient torrents, were trembling violently, as if they had been greatly frightened.

Wu Chang saw that Yang Xuanzhen's palm was incredibly fast, and the holy light on it shone so brightly that he almost couldn't open his eyes.

Vaguely, Yang Xuanzhen's palm seems to contain nine kinds of moves. Some moves are like gods creating humans, some are like destroying all things, some are like the power of nature, and some are like immortality... In short, nine moves are gathered into one. In the palm of your hand, there is infinite interpretation, and the power is superimposed layer upon layer.

"No, it's impossible!"

Wu Chang roared wildly, his eyes were as wide as two copper bells, his eye sockets were so wide open that they oozed blood.

Because the palm slapped by Yang Xuanzhen was too terrifying.

As far as Wu Chang knows, in the fairy world of Nuo Da, it is very rare to have a unique skill that can make a person burst out with three to five times the combat power.

The method that can explode seven or eight times the combat power is the pinnacle secret method among the pinnacles.

As for Wu Chang, Cao Zhengyang and others' method of bursting out ten times the combat power, it can only be recorded in the Ancient Martial Arts of the Emperors... and other ancient secret scriptures. It is a great technique at the level of the Heavenly Lord.

But now, what does Impermanence see?
He actually saw Yang Xuanzhen burst out ninety-nine and eighty-one times the combat power with one palm, which was several times more powerful than Tianjun's creation of a great technique that caused people to burst out ten times the combat power.

How dare you believe such shocking, truth-subverting, and unheard-of things?

How can we not doubt life due to impermanence?
Moreover, he was unable to resist Yang Xuanzhen's palm, even if he sacrificed the Ghost Warrior Holy Picture, it would be of no use.

With one palm, he was almost dead.

"It's so powerful. The magical power that can explode eighty-one times the combat power doesn't seem to be the Divine Fist of Creation Immortal King?" Emperor Xian, who had been hiding in secret to protect Yang Xuanzhen, was also surprised.

He became more and more certain that Yang Xuanzhen was definitely the reincarnation of a supreme immortal king from countless epochs ago.

Only a great being like the Immortal King can create a method that allows people to explode dozens or hundreds of times their combat power.

"I have found a treasure in Taiyi Sect. It will be just around the corner for Xuanzhen to surpass Master." Emperor Xian thought excitedly.

Not only the wise emperor is here.

At this moment, a white bone tower floated in unknown time and space. An old man sat inside the bone tower. He also saw the scene of Yang Xuanzhen performing the Nine Moves of God, and was immediately shocked beyond measure.

Like a frightened rabbit, the old man suddenly jumped up in a cross-legged position and roared: "Eighty-one times the combat power! How is it possible? And... and this guy seems to be in the realm of a true immortal! A true immortal can defeat him. Ancestor! How could this be possible? How could I show up to save Wu Chang’s life now?

It is not difficult to tell from the old man's words that he actually saw through the realm that Yang Xuanzhen had concealed with the seal of gods and demons. How powerful must he be?
In fact, the old man is a holy immortal.

His identity is even more impressive. He was the second-ranked Bone Saint among the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path millions of years ago, just below Cang Saint.

As for the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path who were all destroyed by the Thunder Emperor and Heavenly Lord, others don't know why the Bone Saint is still alive and well.

The reason why the Bone Saint came to Oniwu Saint Lord's tomb is because when he was practicing cultivation in the river of bones, he took a fancy to the impermanence passing by, so he followed him, hoping to let the other person inherit his mantle.

But now, he hesitated.

If he saves Wu Chang, he will definitely offend Yang Xuanzhen.

For a freak like Yang Xuanzhen, Taiyi Sect may have arranged for strong men to accompany him secretly to protect him.

"I can't even find the person who secretly protects this son. I'm afraid he is an emperor..."

The Bone Saint's heart trembled, and he no longer cared about Wu Chang, who had been pinched by Yang Xuanzhen like a dog. He activated the bone tower and left the tomb of Oniwu Saint Lord as if he was running away.

"This person is quite sensible." Emperor Xian glanced at the direction in which the Bone Saint escaped and withdrew his gaze.

(End of this chapter)