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

Seeing Yang Xuanzhen's cold gaze, Hua Zhonglong couldn't help but feel his heart trembling wildly.

This guy is so terrible.

He suppressed his fear and forced an ugly smile on his old face: "Yang Qi, we are not here to kill you, but we saw that the four major forces were plotting against you and were worried about your safety, so we caught up to check. Now. The misunderstanding is resolved, please leave."

"Misunderstand?"

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes were even colder, he finally saw the shamelessness, shamelessness, and stupidity of the Yuhua Sect people.

Hua Zhonglong came to intercept him and actually tried to save his life with a light "misunderstanding".

How ridiculous?

To this kind of person, every word spoken is nonsense.

Boom!

He stretched out one arm, like a goshawk soaring in the sky, swooping down on the rabbit and grabbing the Chinese dragon.

"Escape!"

The Chinese Dragon screamed in fright and used all its strength to escape towards the sky.

The same is true for the Long-Eyebrow Venerable.

However, Yang Xuanzhen's giant hand was like a huge Buddha's kingdom in the palm of his hand, and also like the boundless sky. No matter where the two of them flew, they were always under the palm of his hand.

"Yang Qi, I was wrong, I was really wrong, don't kill me, just spare me once!"

Huazhong Long had a sad and desperate look on his face, and roared wildly. He looked like a frightened wild dog in the mountains, without even half of the majesty of the Yuhua Sect elders.

Before dying, Huazhonglong finally became afraid.

But how could Yang Xuanzhen let him go? He still slapped him down with one palm.

Fortunately, at this time, Hua Yu flew through the air like a big dragon, stood in front of the Huazhong Dragon, and struck the sky with his unparalleled skills, forcing Yang Xuanzhen to retract his long arms.

"Yang Qi, my cultivation level is a hundred times that of yours. In front of me, it is absolutely impossible for you to kill them."

Hua Yu let out a long roar, his whole body flashed with fairy light, and he flew towards the sky with the Chinese Dragon and the Lord Long Eyebrow. In a blink of an eye, he left Xuzhou and crossed over ten major states including Shengzhou, Yezhou, Mozhou...etc.

In fact, Hua Yu said it right.

After Yang Xuanzhen refined twelve Yuanxian, his combat power was only one step away from the peak Yuanxian, but compared to Hua Yu, the half-saint, there was still a gap of hundreds of times.

Under such circumstances, even if Yang Xuanzhen possesses terrifying speed, it is impossible to defeat Hua Yu.

This is like a rabbit being faster than an elephant, but due to the huge disparity in size and strength, it is impossible to beat the elephant. Instead, it may be stepped on by the elephant's giant hooves and suffer serious injuries.

"A hundred times better than me? Okay, then you take one punch from me. If you are unharmed, I will let you go."

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes were as cold as lightning. He caught up with the three people at the speed of Freedom Wings and killed them with a punch from behind.

Boom!

He used the Dou Zhan Tianyi Fist, and it was like the eternal king of heaven appeared from the sky, holding open the blue sky of the fairy world with his supreme majesty, shaking the past and the present.

Feeling the terrifying punch behind him, a strong shadow of death was born in Hua Yu's mind. Bu Jing suddenly changed his color and shouted: "What kind of punch is this that can explode a thousand times the combat power?!"

His strength is a hundred times that of Yang Xuanzhen, but the other party has exploded with a thousand times more combat power. Is there any way for Yan to survive?

Huazhong Long had just saved his life and had no time to rejoice when he saw Yang Xuanzhen erupting again. His power was terrifying and domineering, causing a great shock in the world. It was much stronger than Hua Yudu. He was so frightened that he even screamed hysterically: "I am the direct bloodline of Hua Tianjun. You can't kill me, otherwise Hua Tianjun will destroy your entire clan! And I have already informed Ancestor Hua Hui, and she will come to save me right away. If you don't retreat, you will suffer. Bad consequences!"

"Even if Hua Tianjun is resurrected and faces you, you will not be able to escape! If Hua Hui comes, you will also die!"

Yang Xuanzhen uttered a bone-chilling word, and the wind of his fist exploded, falling heavily as if it was about to destroy the world, drowning the three of them.

"Kill!"

Hua Yu roared unwillingly, his eyes were as red as a wounded beast, and he waved his hands repeatedly. He didn't know what kind of secret technique he had used, causing the fire to ignite his whole body.

The most brilliant light in his life erupted from his body, causing the heavens to tremble, and countless immortals under the sky to tremble.

Boom!

Hua Yu struck a powerful blow, as if the ancient gods created the world, making everything in the world blurred, the order was reversed, the laws were disordered, and there were only two colors left in the world, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, and three thousand avenues. Great Onmyoji!
boom!
The collision of the two ultimate killing techniques turned the world into chaos, and the creatures in several large states below could not see the light of day.

In the end, Yang Xuanzhen was the better, breaking the Great Onmyoji with one punch, beating Hua Yu until his bones and tendons were broken, his blood stained the sky, and he flew backwards.

Huazhong Dragon and Lord Changmei exploded directly, turning into blood mist all over the sky.

The two men in the blood mist were screaming madly, begging for mercy with regret, and confessing their various crimes to Yang Xuanzhen in order to get a chance to survive.

But how could Yang Xuanzhen be soft-hearted? With a wave of his sleeve, he took the two people's essence laws into his bag and refined them to death in an instant.

He non-stop chased after the inhuman Hua Yu, exploding with a thousand times his combat power, striking across the air.

"Ugh."

Hua Yu sighed, feeling miserable, and the expression on his face changed from unwillingness to calmness.

To this day, it is in vain for him to say anything other than closing his eyes and waiting for death.

Even if Hua Hui came and killed Yang Xuanzhen to avenge him, it would be meaningless.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't say much. Those who kill will always be killed. There is nothing to say.

He directly punched Hua Yu and exploded him, throwing the law of essence into the oven of heaven and earth and refining it on the spot.

Just like that, the fourteen Yuan Immortals and one semi-saint who came to hunt him all died.

Yang Xuanzhen gained a lot. The number of Yuan Xiang in his body reached 70 million, and his realm reached the peak of immortality.

His current strength can be said to be truly invincible to any saint, even a half-saint can compete with him.

If he displays a thousand times his combat power, even a monster-level semi-saint who is not the reincarnation of an emperor or a heavenly king will not be able to catch his punch.

No, after digesting the battle experience of Hua Yu and others, Dou Zhan Tianyi Fist has been pushed to the third level, reaching the point where it can explode ten thousand times the combat power.

Ten thousand times more combat power!
Who can catch his blow?
"I really made the right decision to go to the Yuhua Gate this time. When my combat power reaches the level of an emperor, I will have to go to the Yuhua Gate again to destroy the entire Hua family and plunder their resources."

Yang Xuanzhen was in a happy mood, and he was not idle while thinking so. He condensed the Wheel of Fortune in his body and dropped a drop of the blood of the Central China Dragon on it.

The wheel of destiny began to rotate slowly, and a trickle appeared alone among the tributaries of destiny that were much more numerous than the number of sands in the Ganges.

A figure with a thin body and a loose robe appeared on this trickling stream.

This was the old lady Hua Hui.

This is Yang Xuanzhen using a drop of the blood of Huazhong Dragon to reflect the traces of the old woman Hua Hui with the Wheel of Fortune.

At this moment, the old woman was in the sky more than 300 states away, rushing towards him.

hum!
Yang Xuanzhen used his thoughts to stir up Hua Hui's fate, hoping to cut it off and cause her to die suddenly on the spot.

But this is obviously impossible.

He is far from mastering the Wheel of Fortune and cannot decide life or death with a single thought.

What's more, Hua Hui is a true saint, his realm is too high, and his fate is not comparable to ordinary people.

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is for the Wheel of Fortune to change the fate of others.

Even so, Hua Hui, who was more than 300 states away, still had an abnormal reaction, and the magic power in his body was slightly disordered, as if there were signs of going crazy.

She suppressed this sign in an instant.

"Who is plotting against me? Or has something gone wrong in my practice recently?" Hua Hui stopped abruptly, her face looking uncertain. The center of her brow was split open, revealing a vertical eye, with yin and yang energy flowing continuously in it, which was very mysterious.

This eye is the holy eye of yin and yang in the great yin and yang technique. It can see through the end of the world. As long as there is yin and yang, no place can escape her eyes.

The yin and yang holy eyes turned around, like a horse watching flowers, taking in a panoramic view of the mountains, rivers and mountains of thousands of large states in the surrounding area, as well as most of the scenery.

She saw where Yang Xuanzhen was.

"Huh? Where are Huazhong Long and Hua Yu?" Hua Hui had a bad feeling when she saw Yang Xuanzhen was alone.

At this time, it was only more than ten breaths away from Huazhong Long's message to her. Could it be that she had already been poisoned by Yang Xuanzhen?
How can this be?

In the message Huazhong Long sent her previously, it only said that Yang Xuanzhen's combat power was beyond expectations, but he was invincible in the Yuanxian realm, and he had extremely fast speed, even faster than Hua Yu. No one could do anything to the other.

Huazhong Long did not say that Yang Xuanzhen could threaten Hua Yu's life.

"Perhaps Hua Yu escaped with Huazhong Dragon. However, this Yang Qi can kill Yuan Xian at the level of Daluo Jinxian. I am afraid that he is the reincarnation of a heavenly king. If he is not killed as soon as possible, he will bring disaster to my Hua family sooner or later. "

At the thought of this, Hua Hui stretched out her skin-like arms and stretched them out to grab Yang Xuanzhen across thousands of mountains and rivers.

There was no power in this capture, but she was confident that Yang Xuanzhen was destined to be captured by her.

She is a saint, the true pinnacle of the immortal world. She can flatten dozens of big states with a snap of her fingers. She can shake the sun in the sky with a random roar.

If the Jinxian is a wealthy person, the Ancestor Immortal is a noble, and the Yuanxian is a prince, then the Saint Immortal is the real controller and the master.

Even if Yang Xuanzhen had a speed that Hua Yu could not match, he would not be able to escape the suppression of a saint like her.

The gap between saints and half-saints is not as simple as a thousand times, but there is no comparison. When a saint blows his breath, countless half-saints will die.

But soon, something beyond Hua Hui's expectation happened.

Faced with her grasp, Yang Xuanzhen remained motionless as a huge divine map suddenly appeared above his head, expanding in the air and covering the ninth heaven.

The picture is full of palaces as vast as a galaxy, splendid and magnificent, with the unique aura of the gods ruling the heavens, and they seem to be the residence of the gods.

In the center of the palace, a stalwart figure wearing a black robe and whose face could not be seen rose into the sky. He resisted Hua Hui's grasp with his hand.

"Oniwu Shengjun!"

Hua Hui was horrified when she saw the black-robed shadow, and then stared at the picture above Yang Xuanzhen's head with cannibalistic eyes, admiring: "The Guiwu Holy Picture condensed by the Oniwu Saint was actually obtained by Yang Qi It has been restored to a king-grade immortal weapon."

Of course she knew that the Ghost Martial Saint Diagram was broken into many pieces by many emperors in Heaven and scattered all over the world.

I also know that the tomb of Lord Oniwu was opened some time ago.

But as far as she knew, most of the fragments of the Oniwu Holy Picture had been acquired by the Heavenly Court. There were no fragments of pictures in the tomb, only some spiritual veins, which naturally could not attract a saint like her.

But now, the Ghost Martial Saint Picture has actually appeared on Yang Xuanzhen, and it is still a complete king-grade immortal weapon!
She doesn't even have such a treasure as the Wangpin Immortal Artifact.

Even though this picture is just a hasty condensation of Oniwu Sage, it is far inferior to those ancient king-level immortal weapons. For a saint like her, it is also a coveted treasure.

At this moment, the greed in Hua Hui's heart reached its peak, and she could no longer tolerate anything else, and she wanted to seize Yang Xuanzhen's Ghostly Martial Saint Picture.

Even whether Huazhong Long and others were alive or dead, and the matter of the mana chaos in her body just now, were all thrown out of the window.

"Yang Qi, you are so weak, but you control a king-grade fairy weapon. You are like a beggar wearing a dragon robe and holding a jade seal. You will only die! Only I, a dignified saint, can control this king-grade fairy weapon. Bring it!" Hua Hui's voice was like a night owl, but it was full of joy that she was about to obtain a treasure.

She strode forward, crossed hundreds of states and came to Yang Xuanzhen, stretched out her long withered arm, gathered the vast holy power in her palm, and the vast avenues intertwined, and she grabbed the Holy Ghost Picture above Yang Xuanzhen's head in the air.

She used her magical powers.

There is no room for error in seizing the Oniwu Sacred Picture, and you must go all out.

This magical power is not ordinary. It is a great killing technique developed by Hua Tianjun on the basis of the great yin and yang technique. It embraces yin to contain yang, holds kun with the stem of the palm, and wards off evil spirits. The palm prints are like the tide of the world. Waves are stronger than waves, and waves are higher than waves, never stopping.

"Old guy, look where you are now? Your life is about to die, and you are still thinking about my Oniwu Holy Picture? Your stupidity is really laughable."

A cocky smile flashed in Yang Xuanzhen's eyes, and the Oniwu Holy Picture above his head suddenly changed positions.

He stands proudly in the center of the picture, surrounded by the rising civilization of the gods, integrated with his whole person.

Even the phantom of the Oniwu Saint Lord merged with Yang Xuanzhen.

He drove the Oniwu Holy Picture forward and blasted away Hua Hui's big hand. Like a holy king among the gods, wherever he walked, the praises of the gods, the glory of the gods, and the blessings of the gods resounded. …

At the same time, the scene around Yang Xuanzhen began to change. A huge arena appeared at his feet, surrounded by a barrier.

This arena is square, ancient and mysterious, like a battle stage where gods dueled in ancient times.

This is clearly a change in the "Fighting God Space" in the future battle chapter of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Power.

The arena was created by the Fighting God Space.

Yang Xuanzhen's strength will be greatly enhanced in this arena, while the enemy's strength will be greatly weakened.

The reason why he stood still and allowed Hua Hui to attack him before was because he was arranging the Fighting God Space and using the Oni Wu Holy Picture to lure her over to trap the old woman.

"What the hell is this place?"

Hua Hui glanced at the scene in all directions with a suspicious tone. The more she looked, the more gloomy her face became, like a black pot.

While in the ring, her cultivation was actually declining, and she instantly returned to the level of a newly promoted saint.

This feeling is too uncomfortable.

She was about to use her magical powers to blow up the arena and escape.

But Yang Xuanzhen had already come behind her, launched the Douzhan Tianyi Fist, directly deployed ten thousand times the fighting power, and punched out fiercely.

Boom!

The power of this punch is unimaginable and powerful. It can knock dozens of big states into ruins with one blow, end an era, crush the ancient sky, and kill Hua Hui on the head. , and hit her head until it exploded like a watermelon.

"Ah, how could you hurt me? You can actually explode with ten thousand times your combat power? Ten thousand times! How on earth did you do it? Who are you? Nine yin and nine yang, yin and yang are unified!" Hua Hui's headless body emits an unparalleled and terrifying roar.

Although she had no head, a series of question marks appeared above her head.

Ten thousand times the combat power, it’s terrifying.

This is simply a truth that subverts the fairy world and is enough to break anyone's perception.

Hua Hui is no exception.

She was so frightened by Yang Xuanzhen's various methods that her scalp was numb.

But at this critical moment, she still understood the importance, and quickly burned her longevity energy, and used the Yuhua Sect's peerless magic move, uniting yin and yang to kill Yang Xuanzhen.

This move is comparable to a fatal blow.

At this moment, Hua Hui is a real desperado.

But she hit the open space.

Yang Xuanzhen flapped his wings of freedom and disappeared.

In this arena, his strength has greatly increased. Coupled with the power of Oniwu Shengtu and his ten thousand times combat power, he is no weaker than a true saint.

Killing Hua Hui is not a lie.

Swish!
Yang Xuanzhen came behind Hua Hui again, bursting out with ten thousand times his fighting power, and punched her body to pieces.

Torn apart!

(End of this chapter)