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

Yang Xuanzhen looked at the direction where Hua Tiandu and Jiu Tian Xuan Nu disappeared, and did not go in pursuit. Instead, he stood where he was, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a smile that was intriguing.

Even if Hua Tian had the help of the will of the Immortal King of Creation and escaped into the Immortal King's battlefield, he would never be able to escape from his palm.

Hua Tiandu is just a pig he let loose.

Once the pig is fattened by the Immortal King of Creation, he will find the other party and wield the butcher knife to kill the pig.

Some people may ask, Hua Tiandu is protected by the will of the Immortal King of Creation, how can Yang Xuanzhen find where he is?

It's very simple. Hua Tiandu had been suppressed by Yang Xuanzhen several times in the past. He had already used the Wheel of Fortune to leave a hidden hand on the opponent and was always monitoring his movements.

The power of destiny is omnipresent and can do things that ordinary people cannot. Even the will of the Immortal King of Creation projected from the Gate of Eternal Life cannot detect its existence.

Although the Immortal King of Creation is powerful, he is restricted by the Gate of Immortality. Even if he can transmit a trace of his will through special means, it is too weak and poses no threat to Yang Xuanzhen.

Otherwise, the Immortal King of Creation would not have tried every means to use Fang Han and Ying Tianqing to get close to him in an attempt to obtain the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power that he practiced.

After failing to do so, the Immortal King of Creation wanted to use Hua Tiandu to "fight" against Yang Xuanzhen.

That’s right, it’s to fight against Yang Xuanzhen and slow down his growth instead of killing him.

No one can kill Yang Xuanzhen.

Unless the Immortal King of Creation himself can escape from the Gate of Eternal Life and take action against Yang Xuanzhen.

But the Immortal King of Creation couldn’t get out at all.

What's more, even if the Immortal King of Creation really came out, he would not be able to kill Yang Xuanzhen.

Yang Xuanzhen also has a little man between his eyebrows protecting him.

This is an unsolvable problem.

I guess even the Immortal King of Creation could not have imagined that Yang Xuanzhen would be so troublesome.

If he had known this earlier, perhaps the Immortal King of Creation would not have plotted against Yang Xuanzhen?
Maybe.

How could an existence like the Immortal King of Creation be controlled by common sense?
There's no point saying anything now.

Yang Xuanzhen and the Immortal King of Creation are destined to compete with each other.

No, it is the Immortal King of Creation who is destined to be defeated.

To put it bluntly, the Immortal King of Creation is a trapped beast. When this era ends and the door to eternal life opens, he will be solved by Yang Xuanzhen.

Of course, this does not mean that Yang Xuanzhen underestimated the Immortal King of Creation.

After all, he is the pinnacle existence that has been respected for dozens of eras, equivalent to the protagonist of the world for several eras.

Therefore, Yang Xuanzhen had to add another layer of tricks to Hua Tiandu to ensure that there would be no mistakes when harvesting this pig.

hum!
Yang Xuanzhen's body moved, and he suddenly split into two, becoming two of him.

One of them suddenly shrank, turned into a little man, and landed on the outstretched finger of the other one.

This little man is so small that words cannot describe his smallness.

The villain is covered with dense fog, which makes him between illusion and reality. He has no birth and no death, and cannot be understood or observed.

Even if a Heavenly Sovereign like the Lord of Heaven and Earth, who has cultivated for fifteen epochs, stood in front of me and used all his means to observe and sense me, he would not be able to discover my existence.

Because this little man is another wonderful change in the chapter on the power of the Divine Elephant to Prison, called the Great Body Method of No Birth and No Death to Cross All Disasters.

Once performed, a person can enter a realm of immortality and shrink himself into an infinitesimal point, just like the devil lurking in the deepest part of the underworld, invisible and inaudible.

It can even deceive the minds of those with higher cultivation than the caster, making them subconsciously ignore your existence and never know where you are hiding. It can be said to be a truly invincible secret method to conceal one's tracks.

It was indeed so. Yang Xuanzhen flicked his finger and the villain flew in from the edge of the Immortal King battlefield. No matter what storm, what law of chaos, or all kinds of messy dangers, they all did not notice the existence of the villain and simply ignored them.

The villain quickly caught up with Hua Tiandu and Jiu Tian Xuan Nu who were riding the Qian Kun Gourd in the storm.

The protective shield outside the Qiankun Gourd also ignored the existence of the villain and was penetrated by him.

The villain landed silently on the top of Hua Tiandu's head.

"When I become an Immortal King, I will hold this girl under me and taste her freshness. Then I will destroy her spirit and let Meng Shaobai occupy her body, killing two birds with one stone..."

Hua Tiandu was still looking at the Queen Mother of the West with a hidden look, thinking some dirty thoughts in his mind, completely unaware that there was a little man standing on his crown.

"Growing demons."

The villain muttered a sentence silently, and then he turned into a seed-like thing, drilled into the top of Hua Tiandu's head, and lay dormant.

The seed is an unrivaled demon fetus, which belongs to another variation in the chapter on the power of the Divine Elephant to Suppress the Prisons. It is called the Heavenly God's Prison-Destroying Demon Fetus. It can condense everything in itself into a demon seed, hide it in any part of another person's body, absorb the essence of another person without them knowing, grow stronger in the most subtle and immeasurable mysterious nothingness, and eventually become unstoppable, taking away everything that others have.

After doing all this, Yang Xuanzhen outside the battlefield withdrew his gaze from Hua Tiandu, took a step forward, and entered the Immortal King battlefield from another direction.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

When the Infinite Storm sensed Yang Xuanzhen's intrusion, it suddenly became less chaotic. It was as if a pack of wolves was under the command of the Wolf King. They all let out ghostly howls and bombarded him at the same time.

The storm was so violent that it was a million times more terrifying than the most dangerous place in the upper world. It could instantly turn a celestial monarch like Taiyuan Xianzun into ashes.

But for Yang Xuanzhen, no matter how terrifying the storm was, it was a piece of cake. It was all destroyed before it got close.

Chi!

Suddenly, a series of laws in front of him condensed into chains and fell from the sky, whipping towards Yang Xuanzhen fiercely.

These chains of laws were all filled with evil spirit, as if they had been tainted by the evil energy that spewed out from the Gate of Eternal Life. When they were pulled out from the air, phantoms of demons, phantoms, ghosts, dragons, snakes, and evil beasts appeared everywhere between heaven and earth. It was at least equivalent to a full-strength attack from a Heavenly Monarch who had cultivated for thirteen epochs.

"It is worthy of being the place where the king fell."

Yang Xuanzhen nodded secretly, and with a flick of his finger, he defeated all the chains of laws and continued walking.

He is like Shenzhou in a storm. No matter how strong the wind and the waves are, he still rides the wind and waves and moves forward.

Boom!

As he was walking, the sky suddenly trembled, and the God was furious. Countless huge rocks as big as sacred mountains fell towards him, as dense as a meteor shower, covering the sky and the sun. However, they were not real stones, but crystals condensed from some destructive substances. Yang Xuanzhen used a trick of "Sleeve of Heaven and Earth" to collect them and refine them.

This is the harsh environment of the Immortal King battlefield, with mountains and water, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the sun, the moon, the stars, day and night, fierce beasts and evil things, which is no different from the outside world. But everything here is not "real", but a combination of various violent laws.

"Well, there's a treasure there."

Suddenly, it became bright in front of Yang Xuanzhen. It was a vast ocean that was emitting a strange light. In the middle of the ocean stood a long-handled sword shaped like a sawtooth. On the blade, there were huge green dragons circling and swimming, and there were also thousands of cold moons floating up and down there.

It was a powerful holy artifact that seemed to have lost its intelligence and was quietly stuck in the middle of the ocean.

"The Azure Dragon Sword?"

Yang Xuanzhen recognized the origin of the big knife at a glance. It was the famous magic weapon of the Lord of Azure Dragon.

The Lord of Azure Dragon was a giant who lived several epochs ago. He possessed a cultivation base that reached the peak of thirteen epochs. He once dominated the heavens, but later disappeared.

Now that the magic weapon of the Lord of Azure Dragon has appeared here, it is obvious that he has fallen in the battlefield of the Immortal King.

Boom!

Yang Xuanzhen broke through the void with his big hand and reached towards the center of the ocean, trying to take the Qinglong sword.

This knife is not weak. It is enough to fill the gap between his teeth, so it cannot be missed.

But just as he was about to grasp the Qinglong sword, the entire ocean suddenly boiled like boiling water.

Then with a loud bang, the sea water exploded, and a tall figure rose into the sky from the water.

It was a green skeleton, extremely solid, with densely packed patterns of great Dao engraved on it. It could be seen that he was very extraordinary in his lifetime, almost invincible. He should be the Lord of the Azure Dragon.

“Chuck…Chuck…”

A series of eerie and strange howls emanated from the skeleton's mouth, and the two terrifying ghost fires in its eye sockets jumped wildly. It stretched out its hand and grasped the Qinglong sword, and swung it with a chop. It was like lightning piercing the sky, triggering the rolling laws, bringing with it countless chains of order, prisons of laws, and celestial phenomena condensed from various laws, and slashed towards Yang Xuanzhen's outstretched arm.

The skeleton of the Lord of Azure Dragon has become spiritual.

This is normal. According to the oldest Taoist scriptures in the upper world, the bodies of many powerful warriors who died in the battlefield of the Immortal King were contaminated with evil spirits and were constantly eroded by the laws of chaos. Over time, they would give birth to new wills and turn into evil spirits or puppet-like beings.

Although this evil spirit has no memories of the corpse's owner's previous life, and is not very intelligent, with only the instinct to kill, due to its combination, nurturing, and assimilation with the chaotic laws in the Immortal King battlefield, its strength will be enhanced to a terrifying level, even more powerful than when it was alive.

The skeleton of the Lord of Azure Dragon is a living example. After being nurtured in the battlefield of the Immortal King, the strength of its skeleton has reached the peak of fourteen epochs, catching up with the Lord of Qiankun, the strongest man in the upper realm.

No wonder masters like the Lord of Qiankun have to organize a team and join forces with the Lord of Yin and Yang and others when they come to the Immortal King battlefield to search for treasures. There are really too many horrible creatures bred in the Immortal King battlefield, and one may die here if one is not careful.

However, the cultivation level of the Azure Dragon Lord's corpse of fourteen epochs was not enough to cause trouble to Yang Xuanzhen. He flipped his hand, covering the entire sea and destroying the sword energy in the sky.

At the same time, he pinched the Azure Dragon Lord's skeleton and the Azure Dragon Sword together with his five fingers, put them into his sleeves and refined them in an instant.

He continued walking, with holy light emanating from his body, vast and boundless, like the arrival of an ancient immortal king, making all violent laws, chains, prisons, evil spirits, and demonic intent submit.

Even the fighting spirit left by the Immortal King was dispelled.

The area where he walked became a country of peace, tranquility and harmony.

He didn't know how long he had been walking and how many evil things he had killed, but he finally came to a place where bones were everywhere.

It is not difficult to tell from these corpses that they were all Heavenly Monarch-level beings when they were alive. Now, after being baptized by the violent laws in the Immortal King battlefield, they have become deeply evil and indescribably weird.

Click!

Yang Xuanzhen was a skilled and courageous man, and he stepped on a skeleton.

This skeleton originally had no breath at all, but when it came into contact with his aura, its eyes suddenly opened, and two balls of pale white flames were burning and jumping, and at the same time, the skeleton's huge palm grabbed Yang Xuanzhen.

The holy light shone from his body, destroying the bones.

It seemed to have triggered a chain reaction. The numerous skeletons in front stood up all of a sudden. There were thousands and thousands of them, all croaking and making strange noises, wanting to attack Yang Xuanzhen. But the next moment they were illuminated by the holy light and turned into nothingness.

Continuing forward, there was a foggy area ahead. He waved his sleeves forward, pushing away the clouds and mist to reveal the bright moon, and then he saw a vast plain.

In the center of the plain stood a tall figure, holding a huge axe as black as ink, which was full of the breath of nature.

The tall figure was the Holy King of the End of the Gods, and the axe in his hand was the Axe of Nature.

The Holy King of the End was in a bad situation at this time. He was trapped in a large circular formation, with shackles of order all over his body. He was tightly bound and was dying.

There are three skeletons sitting around the formation. They are evil spirits similar to the Lord of Azure Dragon. Their auras are exactly the same, but they are much more powerful than the Lord of Azure Dragon.

"Yang Xuanzhen, you are finally here."

The necks of the three skeletons all made crackling sounds, and they all turned their heads to look at Yang Xuanzhen who was walking towards them, and made the sound in unison.

At the same time, blood-colored mist filled the bodies of the three skeletons. Flesh and blood kept wriggling on the white bones, and in an instant they turned into flesh and blood bodies.

Three real people.

The three people have different appearances, one is tall, one is thin, and one is old, as if representing the past life, present life, and future life.

"Yes, I'm coming."

Yang Xuanzhen faced the three skeletons that were derived from flesh and blood without any surprise in his eyes. He asked calmly, "Saint Ancestor King, what do you want from me?"

The three people in front of him are the founders of the gods, the Holy Kings.

To be precise, the Ancestral Holy King is now trapped in the Gate of Eternal Life, and the three people in front of him are just incarnations created by the Ancestral Holy King using his infiltrated thoughts to collect bones.

"Yang Xuanzhen is here?" Upon hearing the noise, Saint King of the End turned around and shouted anxiously at Yang Xuanzhen, "Don't come over here. Saint King of the First Ancestor trapped me here to lure you over and kill you!"

"Don't worry, he can't kill me." Yang Xuanzhen gave the End Saint King a calming look, and looked at the three incarnations of the Ancestor Saint Kings again, with a hint of danger in his eyes: "Is it true as he said, you want to kill me?"

He could see that the strength of the three incarnations of the Ancestral Saint King was not inferior to that of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and they were all equivalent to the Heavenly Sovereigns of fifteen epochs.

But the three incarnations of such cultivation were nothing to him now.

He wanted to see what this person was up to.

The three incarnations of the Ancestral Saint King all laughed: "I am not on the same side as the Immortal King of Creation, so why should I kill you? As for you destroying the God Clan, it is nothing. I will just establish another God Clan. Yang Xuanzhen, I invited you here to discuss cooperation with you."

(End of this chapter)