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

As the words of Jidu Dharma King came out, the faces of the eternal giants showed a look of expectation.

According to rumors, Yang Xuanzhen can refine a kind of divine liquid, which is mild and dense, and is more effective than elixir.

After a monk absorbs this divine liquid, there will be no side effects and he can directly improve his cultivation level.

Yang Xuanzhen's method has long been spread in the Xuanhuang world.

Let’s not go too far, let’s just say that the more than 200,000 newly promoted disciples of the Taiyi Sect’s magical power and secret realm are Yang Xuanzhen’s handiwork.

And Kunyangzi, who came back from the dead and reached the secret realm of immortality, is also a living example.

Therefore, all the giants of the ages are convinced that Yang Xuanzhen can help them improve their realm.

However, many geniuses in the secret realm of supernatural powers were extremely nervous, with their hearts in their throats. They stared at Qiu Xiaoyu in the center of the ring with hopeful eyes, hoping that she would veto this matter.

This is so unfair to them.

Although these people are unique geniuses among the major forces, they are confident that they can compete with their peers in any magical realm, but they are limited to their peers.

If they were allowed to compete with the older generation of eternal giants, there would be almost no chance of winning.

Even Chen Kun, the little God of War, who had boasted about Haikou in the welcome hall before and didn't take anyone seriously, was still worried.

He couldn't stand up to the giant of eternity either.

Even if he has a middle-grade Taoist weapon, it won't work.

Only Fang Han behaved calmly.

It is impossible for the Eternal Giant to pose a threat to him, so there is nothing to worry about.

Ji Qianyuan was a little eager to try.

He has cultivated to the realm of Wind and Fire Catastrophe, and his magic power is only one piece short of reaching the power of a dragon.

He also obtained the Great Origin Technique, the Great Reincarnation Technique, the Great Catastrophe Technique, etc. from Yang Xuanzhen, and dozens of other avenues. He also obtained the Great Five Elements Technique from Fang Han.

After practicing so many supreme magics, the quality of the magic power in Ji Qianyuan's body has reached a terrifying level, and even giants from all ages may not be able to fight against him.

But he had never tried it, so he naturally wanted to test it.

When the time comes, there will still be a chance to obtain Yang Xuanzhen's initiation, so why not?

On the arena, with everyone watching, Qiu Xiaoyu said loudly in a melodious tone: "Tai Xuan Immortal Lord said that Wanshou Realm monks can also participate in this arena competition."

"Tai Xuan Immortal is wise!"

Upon hearing this answer, Jidu Dharma King, Taoist Dragon, Taoist Mu... and other eternal giants all raised their hands to Yang Xuanzhen who was standing on the bright roof above.

They all became excited, as if they had seen the scene of themselves becoming immortal.

"It's not going to be easy now."

Many geniuses of the younger generation sighed and sat back down, seemingly giving up the opportunity to compete for good fortune.

Qiu Xiaoyu, who was on the stage, smiled again and said: "However, considering that the younger generation's cultivation is lower, it seems unfair to compete with the older generation. Taixuan Immortal Lord also specially added a benefit."

"There are benefits?"

Although the younger generation were surprised, they didn't pay much attention.

Who can defeat the eternal giant?

No matter how good the benefits are, they have no chance.

"If there is a supernatural monk who can go back and defeat the eternal giant, he will not only be empowered by Taixuan Immortal Lord, but also be adopted by his old man as his adopted son!"

The sound of the autumn drizzle was like thunder, making everyone's heads buzz.

"what?!"

Taoist Long, Taoist Mu, King Jidu... and other eternal giants all beat their chests and stamped their feet.

Why didn't they recognize Yang Xuanzhen's qualifications as a foster father?

And those young geniuses who had just sat down suddenly jumped up from their seats.

Yes, just jump.

Some people even couldn't control themselves and jumped tens of thousands of feet high, only to be bounced off by the light from the Sumeru Golden Summit.

Just because this news is so shocking and so nerve-wracking.

What is Yang Xuanzhen's status in the Xuanhuang world?

He is the master of Taiyi Sect, which is equivalent to the supreme emperor who rules over the entire Xuanhuang universe and is superior to hundreds of millions of living beings.

And these people are just mortals who can only look up to the Emperor of Heaven, which is beyond their reach.

And many discerning people can see that if there is no accident, it will be a matter of time for Yang Xuanzhen to surpass Linglong Immortal Lord.

But such a great man with great influence on the world actually wanted to adopt an adopted son from mortals like them.

Accept Yang Xuanzhen as your father!

What kind of honor is this?

The future is even more limitless, which is equivalent to embarking on a bright road leading directly to the immortal world.

Who can resist such temptation?

At this moment, Demon Commander Ying Tianqing, Jiao Fei, Fang Wanjian, Xue Wuyang, Chen Kun, the top ten masters on the immortality candidate list, were all shaking with excitement.

Even Xing Miexie, who had been watching the show and chatting and laughing with the Lord of Heavenly Dao, the Sanren of Six Paths, Shushuang Zi... and other powerful forces, could no longer calm down. He stood up suddenly, his eyes shining with a light that could blind people.

He was moved.

His ambitions don't stop there.

He had imagined that, like Fang Han, he would become Yang Xuanzhen's sworn brother.

But this is simply not realistic.

But now there is an opportunity to become Yang Xuan's true adopted son.

Why doesn't it make him excited?

"call…"

Xing Miexie sat back again.

He wanted to become Yang Xuanzhen's adopted son, but it was impossible.

Because last time, he received the Forgetting Water and the King of Stars given by Yang Xuanzhen, and was promoted to the Longevity Realm. With the vigorous cultivation of the Star Gate, he reached the immortal realm.

Now that he has taken over the position of leader of the Stars Sect and is the leader of a faction, it is obviously inappropriate to participate in such an arena competition.

Besides, Qiu Xiaoyu had just made it very clear that Wanshou realm monks could do it, but that didn’t mean that immortal people like him could also participate.

It would be too bullying if an immortal strongman like him were allowed to compete.

By then, I am afraid that I will not be able to get the chance to be adopted as an adopted son by Yang Xuanzhen, and may also provoke the other party to impose an immortal punishment.

What's more, only those who use the secret realm of supernatural powers to fight against the enemy will have the opportunity to worship Yang Xuanzhen as their adoptive father.

"Everyone, listen to me. When competing in the ring, you must not hurt anyone's life. One more thing..."

Qiu Xiaoyu spoke again, interrupting many people's reverie and suppressing the noise in the audience.

She introduced the rules of the competition.

Because there were three places for initiation, Qiu Xiaoyu used the Great Sumeru Divine Light to condense two identical arenas in the square, forming a tripartite relationship with the other arena.

During the competition, three arenas were held at the same time, with three people taking the stage to guard the arena and become the masters of the arena.

The rest of the people will have a chance to challenge the challenger. If they succeed, they will be the new challenger.

If it fails, there is nothing to say.

To put it simply, the three champions who can persist in the three arenas until the end will be qualified for Yang Xuanzhen's initiation.

"I declare that the competition begins now!"

After Qiu Xiaoyu finished speaking, she flew away from the ring and sat cross-legged in the void in the center of the three rings, acting as the referee.

Whoosh!

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure appeared on one of the arenas in an instant as fast as thunder.

"Who?"

Everyone looked intently towards the ring, and that person was the little God of War Chen Kun.

He looked at the audience and said in an unquestionable tone: "I am bound to get one of the places!"

He bowed to Yang Xuanzhen at the Xumi Golden Summit and said loudly: "I want to prove to my adoptive father that I, Chen Kun... no, I, Yang Kun, am no less powerful than the geniuses in the Xuanhuang Lord World!"

He even called his father.

His words immediately triggered a burst of applause.

"Senior Brother Yang Kun is mighty!"

"What Senior Brother Yang Kun said is absolutely true. The geniuses on the stars outside our territory are far better than those in the main world of Xuanhuang!"  "You are the adopted son of Taixuan Immortal Lord!"

These people who agreed, all flushed with excitement, were all foreign geniuses like Chen Kun.

Xue Wuyang sneered at this and said disdainfully: "Chen Kun, you are a waste, how dare you claim to be a genius? Are you worthy of being the son of Taixuan Immortal Lord? You are really shameless, it doesn't matter, today I will end your dream and put you to death Dust it off completely!”

His whole body turned into a blood shadow and rushed towards the ring where Chen Kun was.

When the person was still halfway, Xue Wuyang stretched out his long arm and slapped him fiercely.

A giant hand with a radius of thousands of miles, as if made of countless blood, condensed and formed, and it grabbed Chen Kun fiercely.

This is the supreme magical power that he has practiced hard for many years. It is called the Blood Demon Hand Seal, and is as famous as the Heaven-Covering Demon Hand.

Not only that, another fist-sized alchemy furnace appeared on Xue Wuyang's hand, with eyes, nose, mouth... and other organs, and all seven orifices were lifelike.

This alchemy furnace seems to be made from human heads.

Yes, this is a real head.

In the past, Xue Wuyang was exploring a ruins and accidentally obtained the body of an eternal giant.

He brought the corpse back to the sect, beheaded it, and refined it into a treasure called the Blood-Transforming Pill Furnace with one hundred and eighty years of hard work.

Later, Xue Wuyang made many contributions to the sect, and asked the Blood Shadow Emperor to personally take action and spend a lot of hard work to refine this blood-transforming pill furnace into a low-grade Taoist weapon.

Recently, Xue Wuyang asked an elder from the sect to refine the Blood Transformation Pill Furnace into a middle-grade Taoist weapon.

Although he hated Chen Kun deeply, he also knew that the other party was very powerful and possessed the same middle-grade Taoist weapon as him, so he used the two most powerful means, the Blood Transformation Pill Furnace and the Blood Demon Grand Hand Seal, to defeat him in one fell swoop. Defeated.

"Hmph, I am destined to be the adopted son of Taixuan Immortal Lord. It is useless no matter how jealous you are!"

Facing the menacing Blood Wuyang, Chen Kun showed no fear on his face. He swung the long whip in his hand, and the length continued to extend, turning into a swimming dragon, and swiped at the blood-transforming pill furnace at a tricky angle.

Buzz!

Above his head, on top of the Heavenly Gate, another small, square house materialized and swelled in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it reached a size of a thousand miles, like a magnificent temple, striking towards the Blood Demon's big handprint.

This is his natal soul, the God of War.

This is where his name as the Little God of War comes from.

boom!boom!

In an instant, the offensives of Xue Wuyang and Chen Kun collided, erupting with an earth-shattering explosion, and forming two majestic air waves sweeping in all directions.

Fortunately, there was a protective formation around the ring to isolate the inside and outside, so there was no aftermath of the battle.

"Who's winning?"

When the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone below looked quickly and saw that the two men retreated at the same time, evenly matched.

Boom boom boom!

Soon the two of them launched a second round of attacks.

The energy on the arena intertwined criss-cross, forming ripples visible to the naked eye, frantically hitting the formation's protective shield.

The two fought hard.

This is a real head-to-head confrontation, with attack versus attack, without any tricks at all.

Below the ring.

Fang Han and Ji Qianyuan stood side by side, watching the contest between the two geniuses on the stage, and asked: "Third brother, who do you think will win among these two?"

"Both of them are going to lose!"

As soon as Ji Qianyuan said this, he flew towards the arena like an arrow from a string.

He was extremely fast and jumped over the ring. His whole body transformed and transformed into a huge fist.

The five fingers of this fist are clenched tightly, and the thumb is pressed on the eye of the fist. The root joint is strong. When a punch is punched, the power is like a torrential river, rushing and majestic.

Three Thousand Avenues, the King’s Dominance!

"Ji Qianyuan, what are you going to do..."

Seeing this, Xue Wuyang retreated violently and let out a roar.

Unexpectedly, when he was fighting Chen Kun, Ji Qianyuan would suddenly rush into the ring.

The ferocity of his attack almost suffocated him.

"You are mean!"

Chen Kun was also roaring, because the huge fist transformed by Ji Qianyuan also enveloped him.

He was even more shocked that Ji Qianyuan's powerful strength actually gave him the illusion of being irresistible.

It's like facing an eternal giant,

Fortunately, Chen Kun had a middle-grade Taoist weapon. After a period of confusion, he activated the magic weapon with all his strength and withstood the impact of the King's hegemony.

But the king's hegemony contains the ultimate royal way and domineering. The two true meanings are like the emperor coming to the world, releasing endless pressure that sweeps across the sky and the earth, forcing Chen Kun to retreat continuously, and finally hits the edge of the protective shield. .

boom!

Before Chen Kun had time to react, he saw a large seal roaring out from Ji Qianyuan's head, suppressing him like a sky.

This great seal is a high-grade Taoist artifact, made of one hundred and eight kinds of immortal gold.

Each kind of immortal gold is extremely heavy and contains boundless power, enough to collapse a mountain range.

The eternal giant will die if he is hit.

Without any suspense, Chen Kun's middle-grade Taoist weapon was smashed and flew out by the big seal.

"Give me a sigh!"

Ji Qianyuan was like a god descending from heaven. He stretched out his big hand and slapped Chen Kun on the top of his head.

thump!

Chen Kun simply couldn't bear the overwhelming force, his knees softened and he knelt on the ring.

"Ah, I, Chen Kun, kneel to the sky and kneel to my adoptive father, how can you make me kneel down!"

Chen Kun's eyes were about to burst and he roared again and again.

He was the one who wanted to recognize Yang Xuanzhen as his father, yet he was forced to kneel down by others in full view of the public.

This huge psychological gap almost drove him crazy.

"Trash, you're like this, and you still want your eldest brother to adopt you as your adopted son?"

Ji Qianyuan kicked Chen Kun in the face.

Chen Kun vomited blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Then he passed out like a dead dog, and I don't know if he was just faking it.

"The geniuses of Xuanhuang World are too cruel!"

Seeing this scene, everyone who had cheered for Chen Kun before felt terrified.

Even if Ji Qianyuan defeated Chen Kun, he actually forced him to kneel down.

Why did he humiliate Chen Kun like this?

It's simply unreasonable.

This kind of character that makes people kneel down at every turn is so overbearing, who can resist it?

"I surrender!"

Seeing Chen Kun's miserable look, Xue Wuyang on the other side of the ring no longer wanted to fight. He quickly shouted and jumped off the ring.

At this point, Ji Qianyuan became the champion.

At this time, the battles in the other two arenas had also begun.

The master of this arena is Fang Han.

His attacks were even more brutal than Ji Qianyuan's, and he cracked open the low-grade Taoist weapon of Jidu Dharma King with one blow, and people were also slapped and flew out, falling to the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

At this scene, all the giants of the ages who were about to challenge Fang Han were stunned by the King of Jidu.

Is that human being?

Many eternal giants have ceased their activities and set their sights on other arenas.

Although they are both eternal giants, compared with Fang Han, there is still a huge gap.

Their heads are not as hard as the lower-grade Taoist weapons.

Just like that, Fang Han and Ji Qianyuan each occupied a stage.

And the master of the last arena turned out to be Demon Commander Ying Tianqing.

He was fighting against Jiao Fei, the first true disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect.

"The Demon Commander also wants to be my eldest brother's adopted son. When the time comes, what should he call me?"

Fang Han looked at the battle over there, his eyes narrowed.

(End of this chapter)