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

Taiyi Gate, the pure land of gods.

In a dark and gloomy independent world, as if at the end of the universe where there is no light all year round, coffins are suspended, densely packed, as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges, like a starry sky tomb.

Yang Xuanzhen walked among the coffins with a calm expression. With each step, the coffins exploded, revealing the corpses inside, and an evil aura filled the air.

If there is an emperor here, his mind and will will be polluted by the evil energy here and he will be transformed into a demon.

Yang Xuanzhen took a quick look and found that these corpses were basically of saint and emperor level cultivation when they were alive. Even if he refined more, it would be of no use to him as he could not awaken a single Yuanxiang particle.

However, a few of the corpses were somewhat special. They were light golden in color and flashed with black light, as if they were made of black gold.

“It’s not weak in nature.”

Yang Xuanzhen seemed to be thinking about something, and with a flick of his hand, all the black gold bones exploded and turned into tiny runes invisible to the naked eye that flew into his palm.

These tiny runes look like words but not words, and like pictures but not pictures. When ordinary people see them, they have no idea what they are and might even think they are ghostly scribbles.

Yang Xuanzhen could tell at a glance that this was an extremely ancient witchcraft text.

The witchcraft characters are the words that came out from the Gate of Eternal Life when a chaotic era was replaced. Each one of them is very mysterious.

Some characters are even comparable to the nine ancient characters that Yang Xuanzhen obtained from Hua Tiandu, or even far surpass them.

According to the ancient Taoist scriptures of the Heavenly Palace, any words ejected from the Gate of Immortality can be cultivated on their own and transformed into human form. They are peerless geniuses who are born with great luck and can easily become invincible.

For example, the six-character mantra talisman that Yang Xuanzhen obtained in the five elements land of the lower world was composed of the six ancient characters "Om, Ma, Ni, Pa, Mi, Hum" and spread out from the Gate of Eternal Life.

If these six ancient characters had not been taken away by the World-Honored King Buddha and refined into a talisman to suppress the Red Abyss Demon Lord, they would have long since become powerful beings, and it would not have been impossible for them to cultivate to the realm of Heavenly Sovereign.

Even according to rumors, the master of the "Yuanshi Demon Sect" in the demon world was transformed from the word "demon" that came out of the Gate of Eternal Life!
One can imagine how magical the ancient characters that came out of the Gate of Eternal Life are.

"Although most of the Wu Clan corpses in these coffins have low cultivation, a few of them are Wu Clan characters that have been split into many parts. The essence of the ancient characters is still there. As long as I collect them and reassemble them into ancient characters, I can use them for my own benefit."

Yang Xuanzhen put on a smile on his face and continued to walk forward. Soon, countless coffins exploded into overwhelming vital energy, which poured into his cuffs.

Runes flashed in the vital energy and fell into his palm one after another, automatically piecing together as if they had life, and finally transformed into eleven ancient witch characters.

Yang Xuanzhen didn’t know Wu Wen before, but since he ascended to the fairyland, he had devoured the memories of countless powerful people, including emperors and even heavenly monarchs.

His knowledge is as vast as the sea, but he usually stores it in one place and never looks through it.

Now, with a slight thought, he recognized the eleven ancient characters through one of his memories and understood their meaning.

If translated into the language of this era, it is "evil", "evil", "punishment", "devouring", "mourning", "corruption", "rot", "burial", "death", "death", "corpse", representing the highest mystery in witchcraft.

Each of these words not only has life, but can also be transformed into countless witchcrafts.

Moreover, its power is no less than that of the nine ancient characters. Once refined, Yang Xuanzhen will surely be able to cultivate to the realm of saintly immortal.

"We are still missing the last word - witch."

Yang Xuanzhen did not refine the eleven ancient characters immediately, but came to the last coffin.

This coffin is countless times larger than all the other coffins combined. It is like a demon ship, emitting an aura of evil, antiquity, darkness, decay and decline.

Sealed inside this coffin is the source of all evil, which is the body of the witch clan leader who died in the last era.

According to legend, the leader of the witch clan was a supreme immortal king who ruled the witch civilization of the previous era. Some said that he died in a battle with several other immortal kings, while others said that he died because he attempted to fight against the door to immortality, but he will be resurrected one day.

Beings like the Immortal King are far beyond the reach of the Heavenly Lord. Perhaps they can really reverse their own life and death and pull themselves back from the long river of fate.

"open."

However, Yang Xuanzhen would not give the leader of the witch clan a chance to resurrect. He snapped his fingers and released a destructive force, which shot towards the huge coffin.

hum!
The coffin seemed to sense the threat, and it shook violently. Black gas emanated from its surface, wave after wave, like ocean waves, and instantly condensed into a large, deathly gray hand, which grabbed towards Yang Xuanzhen.

"Your eyes will become my eyes!"

"Your bones will become my scepter..."

At the same time, a voice without any emotion came from the coffin, resounding throughout the heavens.

The ancient Immortal King inside seems to be reviving!
"There are so many things to deal with after death."

Yang Xuan was speechless.

Wuwang Tianjun, the Lord of the Dan Realm, and these dead guys, each of them has been dead for who knows how many years, but they all jump out to cause trouble, and now the Lord of the Wu Clan is no exception.

He slapped out with his palm, directly smashing the gray-colored hand into pieces, and his palm continued to move forward and hit the coffin.

With a crack, the coffin broke into pieces, and a dried corpse that looked like skin and bones appeared in front of Yang Xuanzhen.

This is the leader of the witch clan!
He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, as if he had once again become the supreme and unrivaled immortal king, sitting at the pinnacle of the heavens.

There were even more rolling dark clouds all around, covering the entire sky and the earth. If this place was not the interior of Yang Xuanzhen's Pure Land of the Gods, which blocked off all the worlds, I am afraid that the entire Hundred Thousand Continents, the wild lands outside the continents, and the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Worlds would all be submerged in the dark clouds.

Moreover, this dark cloud was formed by an aura of chaos and destruction. Even if a Heavenly Lord like Muye Huang, who had cultivated for an era, was contaminated by even a little bit of it, he would immediately go crazy, unable to extricate himself, and completely turn into a demon.

"Who disturbed my sleep?"

"Who awakened the sleeping Witch King?"

"You, the humble being who disturbed my eternal sleep, will surely pay a bloody price..."

The witch clan leader's pair of dead fish-like eyes were fixed on Yang Xuanzhen. There was no emotion in his eyes, only pure malice.

At the same time, the skin on its body was wriggling and becoming plump, as if flesh and blood were growing under the skin, about to become a real body of flesh and blood.

He will be resurrected!

Once the mummy is successfully resurrected and leaves the Pure Land of the Gods, even if it is not as good as in the heyday of the previous life and no longer has the invincible cultivation of the Immortal King, I am afraid that few Heavenly Lords will be able to resist it. By then, the Hundred Thousand States may be overturned, the Holy Land of Truth and the Origin Dynasty will not be able to resist, and the entire Immortal World will be conquered by the Lord of the Witch Clan!
This is too terrifying. Just the two words "Immortal King" can crush Eternity and cause most of the Heavenly Kings to perish.

However, Yang Xuanzhen had been prepared for this. The moment the coffin was blown up and the leader of the witch clan appeared, he had already sacrificed the Sky Burial Coffin.

The mouth of the coffin opened wide, and the breath that buried the heavens and all the worlds washed over the world, instantly dispersing the dark clouds, like a giant mouth of gluttony, swallowing everything and taking the Lord of the Witch Clan in one gulp.

The coffin lid closed, and endless blood and dark air rolled out from the coffin walls, rushing towards each other and drowning them.

Yang Xuanzhen actually wanted to refine the leader of the witch clan just like he refined the Lord of Death.

But this mummy was once the Immortal King after all. Even though he was dead, his mighty power was still there. How could it be so easy to refine him?

As expected, just after the Lord of the Witch Clan was put in, a deafening explosion was heard from the Sky Burial Coffin. It was obviously bombarding the coffin wall, and it was countless times more violent than the one that hit the Lord of Death. It was like the end of an era, when the Gate of Eternal Life descended and the world began to be destroyed. The Lord of the Witch Clan was unwilling to perish, and wanted to turn the tide, break the Gate of Eternal Life, and go through another chaotic era!
The explosions caused the entire Pure Land of the Gods to shake wildly, as if it would collapse at any time.

This is definitely the most powerful enemy Yang Xuanzhen has ever encountered since his debut, far surpassing any previous Heavenly Lord.

Yang Xuanzhen was not panicked at all. He leaped up and came to the sky burial coffin and sat cross-legged on it. He exhaled a breath on the sky burial coffin, and the breath merged into it through the coffin lid.

This breath is neither black, white, blue, green, red, nor yellow. No one knows what color it is. Even if you search all the heavens and worlds, you cannot find this color.

This is the "Dragon Crossing Qi", which is far superior to the Yuanshi Qi, Hongmeng Qi, Chaos Qi... and billions of other Qi. It can even be compared to the legendary Qi of immortality. It can mobilize the power of the gods in the heavens to a great extent. It is equivalent to feeding a baby with breast milk, which is the most appropriate.

hum!
As soon as the Dragon's Qi was received, a terrible and strange light suddenly burst out from the Sky Burial Coffin. Above the rolling blood that washed out from the coffin wall, the breath of burying everything became more violent, as if it wanted to let all things in the world return to silence again, and the fairyland would disappear completely.

Just like this, the endless blood in the coffin kept washing over the leader of the witch clan for a long time.

There is no time limit in the Pure Land of the Gods. It seems as if only a moment has passed, or perhaps eternity.

Finally, the noise inside the sky burial coffin gradually died down until it completely stopped.

"Finally I have worn away your body."

Yang Xuanzhen nodded, flew up, and opened the coffin lid. Only a dark black skin was left in the coffin, and a pure black gold light burst out from the coffin.

In the light, one could vaguely see an ancient character floating up and down, emitting an almighty divine power that could intimidate the immortals and rule the era.

This ancient character is the most popular character "Wu" in the last era.

A real witch!
It is also obvious that the leader of the Wu clan is the reincarnation of the word Wu.

"good."

Yang Xuanzhen smiled and opened his palm. The eleven ancient characters on his palm flew out and circled around the character "Wu" like subjects bowing to their king, forming a complete witchcraft civilization and evolving into so many witchcrafts that they could shatter the universe into dust.

And these twelve ancient characters gathered together are much more powerful than the nine ancient characters that Yang Xuanzhen obtained last time. If they are refined, his cultivation level will be greatly increased.

Yang Xuanzhen's joy was beyond words. He immediately took out the Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace, covered the twelve Chinese characters "Wu" in it, and began to refine them with the blazing holy fire inside.

.........

Continuing from the last chapter, in the distant territory of the Origin Dynasty, Xing Xiaohuang is being hunted down.

"Xiao Huang!"

"mother!"

Feng Baiyu and Feng Yaoguang rushed out of the cave, uttering anxious voices, and shot the guiding light at Xing Xiaohuang. At the same time, they condensed a sky curtain to block the enemies chasing from behind.

Swish!
Xing Xiaohuang fell into Feng Baiyu's arms, her pretty face was a little pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of hatred: "I was outside collecting herbs, and these people wanted to capture me as soon as they met me. Fortunately, I have a magic talisman that can hold on until now."

"who are they?"

Feng Baiyu's face was terribly cold, and bloodshot appeared in his eyes. He injected a stream of essence into Xiaohuang's body and healed her injuries.

Xing Xiaohuang finally recovered, her eyes still cold: "One of the leaders is called the Unbeaten Lord, and he brought the ten ultimate killing guards of the Origin Dynasty, they should all be subordinates of Fusheng Tianjun."

"Lord Fusheng, you deserve to die!" Feng Baiyu gritted his teeth, his tone full of murderous intent.

What he had said to Feng Yaoguang before still happened. This so-called undefeated Lord of Heaven was probably going to use Xing Xiaohuang to threaten Fang Han.

Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the sky curtain set up by Feng Baiyu was shattered by someone's unparalleled magic power.

A tall, young figure that looked like an ancient war god walked out from the smoke. His aura was as heavy as the dense clouds in the sky. The essence of the Heavenly Monarch flowed in it, and it was obviously fused with the corpse of the Heavenly Monarch. It was comparable to Hua Tiandu.

This is the invincible God.

Behind this person are ten warriors wearing armor, looking like ancient evil gods.

In addition, on the left and right sides of the Invincible God, there are two young men who seem to be of the same status. They have a hint of the aura of a Heavenly King and are no less than Xie Liuguang and his ilk.

From these three people, we can see that the Origin Dynasty has a strong foundation that surpasses that of the Heavenly Palace and the Holy Land of Truth.

At this moment, a young man holding a folding fan on the right stepped forward, looking back and forth at Feng Yaoguang, Xing Xiaohuang, and Feng Baiyu, revealing an obscene smile.

He exclaimed, "Both women are very charming and talented, and they are a perfect pair of mother and daughter. Very good. This pretty boy is also a handsome man, a rare gem that can only be seen once in a thousand years! Invincible God, how about leaving these three to me?"

"Master Chunsheng, I came here in person to capture these three people just to deal with Bai Yuan." The Unbeaten God shook his head, looked at the lewd man and said, "Wait until I subdue Bai Yuan, you can do whatever you want with these three people."

Young Master Chunsheng put away his lustful look and said in hatred, "That beast Bai Yuan relied on his status as the descendant of Duobao Tianjun to become the crown prince of our Origin Dynasty and has the qualification to enter the Origin Land for cultivation. Given time, I'm afraid he will attack the Tianjun Avenue and ride on my head. Dealing with this man is also within my plan. I will definitely beat this beast so that he will never be able to turn over, and then fuck him hard!"

Another man named Jueqing Gongzi also said viciously: "I don't know where Bai Yuan came from. He dared to disrespect us, the sons of the Heavenly Sovereign, and even wanted to climb over our heads. He must be killed!"

"Okay, let's talk about this when we get back."

The Unbeaten Lord waved his hand and looked down at Feng Baiyu and the other two, like an ancient immortal king looking down at ants, and said calmly: "Kneel down, follow me back to the Origin Dynasty, and listen to my arrangements to deal with Bai Yuan. There is still a glimmer of hope. Don't even think about negotiating terms with me. In front of me, even the Supreme Lord can't commit suicide."

(End of this chapter)