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

Chapter 345 Between heaven and earth, no one lives forever!

Rumor has it that there is a rolling river 80 million miles wide in the Doomsday Cemetery.

Different from ordinary rivers, the water of this river has no support, completely suspended in the sky above the big world, and endless, with no one knows where it goes through at both ends.

It was as if some ancient god had imprisoned this river in the sky, preventing it from falling forever.

The two sources of the river are eternally exiled in the void.

The water in the river is also unusual. It is the legendary weak water, so it is named weak water Tianyuan, which is one of the most dangerous places in the Doomsday Cemetery.

Weak water is a kind of strange water in the world. It contains extremely poisonous water and can melt all things and restrain all fires in the world.

High-grade Taoist artifacts and monks at the creation level and below will not be able to withstand the poisonous attack if they are contaminated with this water, and will suffer certain damage or even perish.

Only those with a strong Heaven Realm, or Taoist artifacts of semi-unparalleled quality and above, can be washed away by weak water and remain unharmed.

Of course, this water is also a treasure coveted by monks who practice water magical powers and poisonous magical powers.

This water can also be used to temper magic weapons, physical bodies, magic power, and refine elixirs.

If a monk obtains weak water and adds some when refining a magic weapon, the power of the magic weapon can be enhanced.

What Yang Xuanzhen is going to now is Ruoshui Tianyuan.

He stepped continuously, his speed surpassed time and space, and no matter how disasters continued in the Doomsday Cemetery, he always felt like walking on flat ground.

Not long after, a long white river appeared at the end of the sky.

A surge of turbid air gushes out from the long river, eroding the void and making a "sizzling" sound.

There are dozens of powerful men fighting on the river.

These people fighting were none other than the masters from the Dragon Clan, God Clan, and Buddhism who came here to find the whereabouts of the Human Emperor's Bi, as well as Tianfei Wumo and the Human Emperor's Bi.

Each one of them is a master at the Kaio level, with incredible magical power that can destroy stars.

Every blow they struck caused the waves of the Weak Water Heavenly Abyss to hit the shore. Waves of mighty water surged hundreds of millions of feet high, rolled out from the Weak Water Heavenly Abyss, and swept across the sky and the earth.

Especially Tianfei Umo.

The three-thousand-foot-long white hairsprings on her head were dancing wildly, each one like a white divine dragon. As it swayed, dozens or hundreds of three thousand avenues burst out from it.

There are many three thousand avenues that Yang Xuanzhen has never seen or heard of.

Even one of the magical powers is more powerful than the ordinary Three Thousand Avenues.

It was a cloud, and the cloud formed a divine scripture, with bright and dark lights, praising the creation of the world by the gods, the laws of the movement of the gods, the rule of the gods by the gods, the destruction of the world by the greed of all living beings, and the reopening of the gods by the gods. The world of innovation.

This magical power is indeed very powerful.

In fact, Yang Xuanzhen also knows this magical power. The Son of Yaoli, who was obtained from the God Clan, was created by the ancestor of the Holy King in an attempt to counter the Great Destiny Technique. It is called the Creation of the Gods.

The creation of the world by the gods was in the hands of Tianfei Wumo, who was much more powerful than in the hands of Yaoli, the son of God, and had the power to recreate the world.

However, this is just a clone of Tianfei Umo, and its cultivation level is too low, only the realm of the realm king.

The world he created was like paper in Yang Xuanzhen's eyes.

On the other hand, the human emperor's pen was opened and closed, holding a giant crystal pen, swiping ink in the void, sometimes drawing mysterious runes, like a real dragon flying.

From time to time, he writes articles that will last through the ages. The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, like a derivative of the great road, containing the truth and full of power and sharpness.

Even so, Renhuangbi is still at a disadvantage.

Because in addition to Tianfei Wumo, the main force against him, the Dragon Clan's Young Master Aori, the God Clan's God Emperor Doumu and Cha Yuan God Emperor, the Buddhist Bronze Bodhisattva and the fourteen realm king monks are all besieging him. .

The God Clan, Dragon Clan, and Buddhism seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, or because of some tacit understanding, they had to suppress the Human Emperor's Bi first.

How will the three parties distribute the ownership rights of the Renhuang Bi afterwards? On the side of the God Clan, there is Tianfei Wumo, who is obviously powerful. How can the Buddhist Clan and the Dragon Clan compete with them? Others don't know.

As for Fang Han, Ji Qianyuan, and Ying Tianqing, they were standing on the turbulent waters of Tianyuan, looking nervously at the battlefield in the distance.

There was a yellow picture floating under the three people, like a big boat, which separated them from the rough waves in the river and protected them from intrusion.

This picture is exactly the picture of Jiao crouching in the Yellow Spring.

Although Huangquantu was knocked down a rank and has not fully recovered his strength yet, his body is always of the quality of a top-grade Taoist weapon and cannot be harmed by weak water.

Previously, after leaving Linglong Paradise, the three of them went to the Demon Sealing Ridge under the leadership of Fang Han, hoping to ask the Human Emperor's Bi to come out and help them go to the Xiantian Demon Sect to suppress the civil strife, and then help Ying Tianqing ascend to the position of sect leader.

But when the three of them went to the underground of Feng Mo Ridge, the Human Emperor's Pen had disappeared, leaving only a space-time wormhole leading to an unknown place.

The three people guessed that the Human Emperor's Brush must have entered the time and space wormhole, so they followed the time and space wormhole and came to the Doomsday Cemetery.

Sure enough, the three of them really found the Human Emperor's Brush.

Then, the three of them followed the Human Emperor's pen and came to the weak water abyss.

Boom boom boom!

Gods, Buddhas, and dragons launched a new round of offensives, bombarding the Human Emperor's Brush to the point of retreating, almost falling into the abyss of weak water.

The Human Emperor's Pen suddenly retreated hundreds of millions of miles before it stabilized its figure.

"Since ancient times, no one has ever pushed me to this point in the three thousand worlds, billions of living beings, and gods and goddesses all over the sky. But you bunch of scumbags have done it. You are very good, very good!"

Although these people could not harm Renhuangbi's body, they had made him truly angry.

He was once an immortal weapon, and even the king of immortal weapons. He had killed countless powerful beings among the immortal gods.

Now he was besieged by a group of ants, and was beaten back steadily.

For him, who has always been proud, it was a great shame and humiliation.

The anger in his heart was about to burst out.

"What's the use of your glory in the past? Now that you are starting over, you should calm down and still think about your past glory? How ridiculous! Today I will show you what it means to be bullied by a dog!"

"In the past, the three emperors of heaven, earth, and humans commanded the heavens and were invincible in the three thousand worlds. Were they still killed by the most powerful existence of my divine race?"

"Hmph, you were lucky enough to escape back then. Now that you have lost your power, how dare you speak so brazenly? Let me tell you, you are destined to die today!"

"With the human emperor's pen, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Follow me back to the Buddhist world, and the Buddha will take action to restore you to your former glory."

Young Master Aori, Emperor Doumu, Emperor Chaoyuan, Bodhisattva Bronze Bodhisattva... and others sneered again and again, and went upstream from the lower reaches, heading towards the Human Emperor's Pen again.

Seeing this scene, Fang Han, Ji Qianyuan, and Ying Tianqing's expressions changed drastically, and their hearts sank.

If this continues, Renhuangbi will really be suppressed by these people.

They too will suffer.

You can tell with your toes that these people will never let them go.

While the three of them were anxious, sudden changes occurred on the battlefield.

The people who were fighting suddenly felt a breeze blowing above their heads.

This breeze is extremely weak and does not seem to be threatening in any way.

But in just an instant, the breeze condensed into the word "death" above everyone's heads.

The huge and bright red word "death".

Wuwuwuwu,wuwuwu...

As the word "death" appeared, everyone in the war was shocked to find that the sounds of ghosts and gods were heard from all directions.

And above the big word "death", endless bloody drops of blood emerged.

Boundless rain of blood fell from the sky.

This rain of blood does not smell fishy, ​​nor is it evil. Instead, it carries a holy aura.

It seems that "death" is not terrible, it is just the destination of all things in the world and the destination of immortals.

No matter how powerful a creature is, it will eventually die.

In heaven and earth, no one lives forever.

Death is equal to all beings. Heavenly calamities are also equal.

This word "death" was formed by Yang Xuanzhen's catastrophe technique. It represents the judgment of the avenue and the end of life.

Once you are contaminated, you will have to deal with it.

"Ah, what is this?"

"Who is attacking you, despicable!"

"This is Taiyi's catastrophic technique. It's so terrifying. It's a Void Immortal-level existence. Run away!"

Young Master Aori, Emperor Doumu, Emperor Chaoyuan, Bodhisattva Bronze Bodhisattva... The other monks looked up at the sky and screamed in surprise.

They were so arrogant when they besieged Renhuangbi just now, and now they are so frightened.

They no longer cared about the Human Emperor's Pen, let alone finding out who was attacking them, and used all their strength to escape.

But no matter how they escaped, even if they escaped into unknown time and space, the word "death" above their heads always followed them.

Even as they fled, the word "death" split into dozens of characters, like sharp swords hanging over everyone except Renhuangbi, Fang Han, Ying Tianqing, and Ji Qianyuan, and they were about to be chopped off at any time.

This is their doom, and there is no escape.

"I'll fight you, ho!"

Young Master Aori let out a violent roar, and terrifying sound waves spread out from his mouth, shattering the surrounding space into pieces.

The many broken space fragments condensed into hundreds of millions of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and they fiercely killed the word "death" in the sky.

This violent roar was really like an iron horse, swallowing up thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and turning the world upside down.

Even a powerful person in the realm of the realm would probably have the small world inside his body exploded, his whole body of laws exploding, and he would die directly.

This is a powerful magical power in the Three Thousand Avenues, called the Great Roar Technique, and it is also the supreme high-pitched killing method of the Dragon Clan.

As soon as the dragon's roar comes out, the sound waves will enter the brain, making all spirits subdued, or even become idiots, and even shake the enemy's soul to pieces.

Why can the dragon clan shock the heavens?

Naturally, he is strong enough.

The contribution of the Great Roaring Technique is not small.

Because this method complements each other in the hands of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan can exert the ultimate power of the Great Roar Technique, which is infinitely better than other creatures.

The Great Roaring Technique can also send messages to other dragons across infinite time and space.

Before Yang Xuanzhen arrived, Mr. Aori had already used the great roaring technique to transmit everything that happened here to the dragon clan elders.

Once the elder arrives, he can save his life and kill the person who made a sneak attack.

It's a pity that the hundreds of millions of swords, guns, swords and halberds he condensed with sound waves, although airtight, have no effect at all.

Before he reached the death mark, he was penetrated by drops of blood.

Blood raindrops fell on the body of Young Master Ao Ri.

Before he could scream, his body, the small world inside him, and the ninety-nine fairies in the small world were all annihilated into nothingness.

"Bodhisattva Mahasattva...Vajra King...Pami da la...Hum, hum, hum...Toradarayashajue...The fire of Buddha's wrath...Kill evil spirits...annihilate the world..."

The Bronze Bodhisattva stopped fleeing, and a vast Buddha Kingdom appeared above his head. The other fourteen Bodhisattvas all flew into the Buddha Kingdom and sat down according to their positions, chanting strange Buddhist sayings.

All the monks activated their magic power at the same time, and blazing golden flames burst out from their bodies.

These flames turned into fourteen lotus flowers of different shapes, each of which exuded indestructible terrifying power, covering the entire Buddhist kingdom of 300,000 miles.

In an instant, the Bronze Bodhisattva seemed to have received some kind of blessing. The aura on his body was rising steadily, and he directly broke through the limit of the Kaio realm, and his cultivation reached the eighth level of immortality, the Hundong realm.

Ho ho ho ho!

Tongzun Bodhisattva roared repeatedly, just like Young Master Aori, and also displayed a great sound-killing technique.

One after another, the fierce sound waves gathered together and violently vibrated toward the sky. The notes formed the Buddhist mantra and made a lion's roar.

Suddenly, hundreds of millions of lions filled the sky.

On the backs of these lions are the kingdoms of Buddhas.

Every Buddha's country is like a Buddha star in the universe, blooming with brilliant Buddha light.

They are arranged and combined according to a pattern, forming a huge constellation Leo.

Countless vast mantras and magnificent golden words spilled out from the Leo constellation, intertwined into a vast scripture.

There are also golden Buddhas born from the scriptures. Some are holding vajras, some are offering cassocks, some are holding golden bowls, some are holding flags, banners, and wheels... facing them. The word "death" wraps and suppresses it.

This is the lion's roar mantra to subdue demons in Buddhism, and it is an ancient formation. It is an invincible creature of ancient Buddhism, created to suppress evil spirits and heretics.

Once the enemy is attacked, it will be like a mountain of billions of gold. Even a giant pillar supporting the sky will be crushed and turned into dust.

However, the attacks of those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas had no effect at all, and they were all destroyed to pieces by the aura above the word "death".

Tick, tick!

Drops of scarlet blood rained on the body of the Bronze Bodhisattva. His body, which was comparable to a top-quality Taoist weapon, decayed at an appalling speed.

Bronze Bodhisattva's eyes showed fear.

He also followed in the footsteps of Young Master Ao Ri.

All fourteen monks in his Buddhist kingdom passed away.

"god!"

Tian Fei Wumo looked solemn and used her body as a pen to write a big word "god" in the void.

This word "god" is the deepest fundamental power of the gods. It has great power and can kill all spirits.

According to rumors, the Saint King, the ancestor of the God Clan, once received a word "god" from the Gate of Eternal Life, and thus created the entire God Clan twenty epochs ago.

As soon as the divine word came out, the heaven and earth shook, and a brilliant divine light erupted from it that could wipe out all eternity, temporarily protecting Tianfei Wumo, Emperor Doumu, and Emperor Chaoyuan from the rain of blood.

I have to say, this girl is really awesome.

"That which is holy hangs high in the sky."

"The evil one will eventually fall."

"That which is immortal must perish!"

Suddenly, loud notes and mighty will spread from the word "death".

hum!

The divine word written by Tianfei Wumo could no longer withstand this huge will, and it directly shattered and turned into little stars of light, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

"what!"

As the blood rain increased, God Emperor Doumu and Emperor Cheyuan let out tragic wails.

Tianfei Wumo did not struggle any more.

She looked into the distance and seemed to see Yang Xuanzhen's figure.

A deep fear flashed in her eyes.

"I remember you. Before long, you will become a prisoner of my God Clan!"

As Tian Fei Wu Mo's last words fell, her body was also annihilated in the rain of blood.

The word "death" also disappeared.

Ruoshui Tianyuan returned to calm.

Only the human emperor's pen was left standing there alone.

(End of this chapter)