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

Yang Xuanzhen, who was about to make a sneak attack on the middle-aged man with vertical eyes, fell dormant again.

The dominant eye between his brows suddenly opened and looked into the distance.

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes on the weak water sky also stopped looking back in time at this moment, and also looked in the direction where Yang Xuanzhen was looking.

In their eyes, there was a small dot at the end of the sky approaching very fast, flying towards the weak water abyss.

The little dot sparkled in the sunlight.

The distance is slightly closer.

"Are you a Buddhist again?"

Fang Han, Ji Qianyuan, Ying Tianqing, Renhuang Bi can also see clearly.

The person who came was a monk who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a compassionate face and a skinny figure.

And that little glowing dot is his big bald head.

"It's actually this bald donkey."

As soon as he saw the visitor, Yang Xuanzhen's eyes flashed with dangerous light.

This young monk was actually the thin monk who had attacked him secretly in the Xuanhuang World and wanted to use the Great Pursuit Technique to transform him.

At that time, according to Taihetian, the thin monk was the tenth person under the throne of the Great Compassionate Ancient Zhenru Buddha in the Buddhist world, and was known as the Zhenmiao Bodhisattva.

Taihetian bluntly said that he could not defeat this person.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xuanzhen would meet again in this doomsday cemetery.

But it’s normal if you think about it carefully.

The Bronze Bodhisattva and the other fourteen monks who were killed by him earlier were from the Jingmiao Buddha Kingdom in the Buddhist world, and belonged to the same power as the thin monk.

The thin monk must be like the middle-aged man with vertical eyes. He came here to investigate the situation after receiving the news of the death of Tongzun Bodhisattva and others.

"What a wonderful bald donkey, you're here too!"

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes stared at the thin monk who flew closer, his expression turned cold, and his aura suddenly increased.

The dragon scale robe on his body was like a golden sun, blooming with scorching light, shining on the sky and the earth, evaporating most of the weak water in the weak water abyss, and the earth below was constantly melting.

He knew the thin monk, but he seemed to have trouble with the thin monk.

"What a terrifying magic power!"

Fang Han, Ji Qianyuan, and Ying Tianqing, who were hidden below, felt the light emanating from the middle-aged man with vertical eyes, as if they had fallen into the deepest core of the sun. Their skin was burned red, and their whole bodies were filled with tears. Start to melt.

Renhuang Bi's expression also became more solemn than ever before. If his body was not unusual, he would not be able to withstand such a high temperature attack.

Even Yang Xuanzhen's eyes changed slightly and became slightly fearful.

The strength of this middle-aged man with vertical eyes was still beyond his guess.

The opponent has at least five million ancient dragons, which is more than four times his mana.

This is a strong enemy.

He was about to use his magic power to resist the scorching light from the middle-aged man with vertical eyes for Fang Han and others.

Buzz!

At this moment, circles of Zen light appeared behind the thin monk's head, forming a glass-colored mirror.

Sitting on the mirror is a majestic Buddha. He opened his mouth and sucked in all the golden light.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same style."

The thin monk smiled and spoke, looking very familiar with the middle-aged man with vertical eyes.

"Haha, old friend? What a wonderful bald donkey, you really know how to joke. I want to ask, among all living beings in this world, who dares to be your friend?"

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

He stopped smiling and said coldly: "Thirty-seven thousand years ago, Sheng Wuchang, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Light Empire, befriended you and treated you with all his heart and soul, but you deceived him into being a fool. Even the Great Light Technique was unconditional. I taught it to you, but what happened? You used the Great Pursuit Technique to transform it into a puppet in the Buddhist world."

"Thirty-five thousand years ago, you went to the Ten Thousand Demons Galaxy as a guest in the name of exchanging Taoism. The Great Sage Qinggang of the ancient Qingluan clan received you kindly and became good friends with you under your deception. However, he was You defrauded him of the nine natal Qingluan Divine Pearls. You still refused to let him go, and deceived him out of the Ten Thousand Demons Galaxy. In the end, he was transformed by your sneak attack."

"Thirty-three thousand years ago, Patriarch Liehuo, a supreme elder of the Heavenly Fire God Sect, became sworn brothers with you Jinlan. He did not hesitate to violate the sect's rules and secretly took you to the forbidden area of ​​the Heavenly Fire God Gate to help you with the heavenly fire from the Heavenly Fire Pond. Forging that Ten Thousand Buddhas Mirror, you turned your back and refused to acknowledge him afterwards, and also deceived him out of the Heavenly Fire Divine Sect, and used the Buddha-Demon Rebellion Dharma to drain his cultivation and blood essence."

"Thirty-one thousand years ago, you killed Wang Cunzhen of the Infinite World..."

"Twenty-eight thousand years ago, you crossed the sea of ​​Confucianism and Buddhism in the moral world..."

"Fifteen thousand years ago, the Beidou Tiangang Sect was attacked by the demons. You were so eloquent that you said that you were the eminent monk who came to fight for them against the demons. You deceived the Beidou Tiangang Sect into opening the mountain-protecting formation, and then everyone in the entire sect Transformed by you..."

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes seemed to know the skinny monk's many unpleasant past events, and he exposed them in detail.

In his words, Zhenmiao Bodhisattva is a greedy, shameless and despicable evil thief.

Using deception, he sneak attacked, killed, and converted countless powerful people, turning them into puppets of the Buddhist world for the Jingmiao Buddha Kingdom to drive.

Moreover, the thin monk specially picked people with whom he had a good relationship.

What an evil act is this?

"This monk is too cruel."

Fang Han, Ji Qianyuan, and Ying Tianqing were all stunned when they heard this, secretly thinking that this thin monk looked harmless, but they didn't expect him to be so cruel.

It is simply a case of disowning all relatives, and is completely conscience-stricken.

"Fellow Taoist Ao Jiuzhou has misunderstood. Those things were not done by a poor monk, but by an extremely evil demon pretending to be a poor monk, slandering the poor monk, and slandering our Buddha. He wanted to sow discord between our Pure Wonderful Buddha Kingdom and all the worlds. Create conflicts and achieve ulterior motives."

The face of the thin monk was full of sorrow, as if he were a poor man who had been misunderstood by the world.

"Shut up! Others don't know about the dirty things you have done, but I, the dragon clan, know everything! Even if you tell the truth, I will not believe any of your lies. I don't want to have anything to do with you. Damn bald donkey , you’d better stay away from me!”

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes snorted coldly, and the golden light on his robe became more intense. At the same time, he stepped back and distanced himself from the thin monk.

Everyone could see that he was extremely wary of the thin monk and did not want to have any contact with him at all.

He ignored the thin monk and looked back in time, continuing to explore what happened above the weak water and the abyss in order to find the real culprit.

"Alas, the world has a deep misunderstanding of the poor monk. What should we do?"

The thin monk stood there blankly, with a sad expression on his face, and let out a deep sigh.

"Brother, I don't feel like this master is lying." Ji Qianyuan couldn't bear to say.

"Those things were probably not done by the master. There were evil spirits pretending to be him to do evil." Ying Tianqing guessed.

"Third brother, Qing'er, you have been bewitched by him, why don't you wake up?"

Yang Xuanzhen's voice sounded in their minds, like a wake-up call.

Ying Tianqing and Ji Qianyuan were shocked and woke up at the same time.

Both of them had cold sweat streaming down their foreheads, and they secretly thought that the thin monk was really scary, and he didn't even cast any spells, so he confused them.

No wonder that thin monk was able to deceive so many people.

But under the penetrating eyes of Yang Xuanzhen's master, the thin monk was completely different.

This person's little moves couldn't be hidden from him at all.

Although the thin monk looked normal, he was still pretending, but the mana in his body was fluctuating rapidly.

The thin monk seemed to be accumulating strength, preparing to launch a fatal blow to the person.

Who is his target?

Are Yang Xuanzhen and others?

But Yang Xuanzhen and others were hidden by the seal of gods and demons and the great transformation technique. Even if the thin monk's magic power was stronger than that of Yang Xuanzhen, it was very limited and it was impossible to detect their existence. The only possibility is to look up at the middle-aged man.

The thin monk is going to sneak attack on this person!

Boom!

At this moment, an earth-shaking explosion suddenly sounded, like the sound of the sky collapsing.

Then, in the astonished gaze of the middle-aged man with vertical eyes, a giant palm that covered the sky appeared and struck the thin monk's bald head hard.

"what!"

The thin monk screamed, and his body fell downwards like a kite with its string broken, crashing into the weak water abyss, then breaking through it and falling into the earth.

This sudden change really caught people off guard.

However, Fang Han and others knew that the person who took action was Yang Xuanzhen.

Because the middle-aged man looking back in time will immediately discover their existence.

At that time, the other party will take action.

He even teamed up with Shou Monk to deal with Yang Xuanzhen.

Instead of passively defending, it would be better to strike first and attack the thin monk in a sneak attack to avenge his attack on him.

It would be better if the thin monk could be killed in one fell swoop.

To Yang Xuanzhen's disappointment, the thin monk did not die after being hit by the prototype of Hand of God.

In the blink of an eye, the thin monk rushed out from the ground and floated in the sky.

The cassock on his body was all torn apart and turned into a piece of rags, hanging on his body. His whole body was covered with deep scars that could be seen in the bones.

Especially the thin monk's big bald head, which no longer lives up to its former glory, has been beaten to the point where most of it is dented, and the bones and brains inside are clearly visible.

"Brother, your blow was too powerful. But what kind of material is that monk's bald head made of? It didn't explode?"

Fang Han was speechless when he saw this scene.

He could see that the cassock worn by the thin monk was a top-quality Taoist weapon, but it was turned into a rag sack by his elder brother's blow. One can imagine how terrifying power his elder brother's blow contained.

But even such a terrifying attack did not cause the thin monk's bald head to explode.

How strong is the thin monk’s bald head?

If the head was taken off and made into a magic weapon, how hard should it be? Throwing it out would definitely blow Hua Tiandu's head off.

Ji Qianyuan, Ying Tianqing, and Renhuangbi were also inexplicably shocked by the thin monk's bald head and Yang Xuanzhen's power.

Yang Xuanzhen shattered the top-grade Taoist weapon with one blow. This method was simply unbelievable.

"let's go."

Yang Xuanzhen had no time to pay attention to the shock of the four people.

Because at this moment, the thin monk and the middle-aged man with vertical eyes were already looking at their hiding place.

With just one blow, he already knew the specific strength of the thin monk.

He didn't even kill him in a sneak attack, so he was definitely not someone he could compete with now.

A pair of wide angel wings appeared behind him, carrying Fang Han and others in a flash, and disappeared from the sight of the thin monk and the middle-aged man with vertical eyes.

"Tai Xuantian, I want you to die!"

The thin monk let out an earth-shattering roar, no longer living up to his former kindness.

His face was extremely distorted, and combined with the wounds on his face, he looked extremely ferocious, like an evil ghost crawling out of the eighteenth level of hell.

He was so angry that one Buddha left his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

He always attacks others sneakily. How has he ever seen others sneak up on him?

Especially at the critical moment when he was about to sneak attack the middle-aged man with vertical eyes, Yang Xuanzhen unexpectedly attacked him first.

This feels so bad.

He was a great and virtuous monk, but he was successfully attacked by a young man like Yang Xuanzhen, and was beaten into such a miserable state. It was a great shame and humiliation.

"What a wonderful bald donkey, you also have today, haha, haha, haha..."

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes laughed wildly, his tone full of gloating.

Seeing the thin monk shriveled up, he felt relieved.

The thin monk said nothing, and streams of green gas kept coming out of his body.

There are bursts of rich fragrance permeating the gas, as if it is some kind of elixir that can heal any wound.

In an instant, the thin monk's injuries were all healed and he returned to his previous appearance.

Then, the thin monk tore a gap in space and stepped into it.

He was obviously chasing Yang Xuanzhen.

And the magical power he just used is a great medical skill in the Three Thousand Avenues. It has an extraordinary effect on restraining poison and treating injuries.

"Tai Xuantian? Not only did you kill Aori's nephew, but you also got the Human Emperor's Pen. It is rumored that the Earth Emperor's Book is also in your hand. You have good luck and bad luck."

The middle-aged man with vertical eyes muttered to himself and disappeared.

the other side.

Yang Xuanzhen had already led Fang Han and others through thousands of mountains and rivers, arrived at the space-time wormhole leading to the chaotic continent, and then plunged into it.

He naturally noticed that the thin monk and the middle-aged man with vertical eyes were chasing after him.

He wanted to take refuge inside the Chaos Yuan Fei for a while, and he also wanted to fulfill the agreement with the man in blood, and take the human emperor's pen to guide him to realize the realm of the unity of heaven and earth.

He always kept his promises.

Boom!

But as soon as Yang Xuanzhen flew out of the space-time wormhole and arrived at the foggy area in the center of the chaotic continent, he never expected that a huge creature suddenly appeared in front of him and suppressed him head-on.

This huge object is round in shape, with circles of unique textures carved on it, like the annual rings of a tree, representing the years and experiences of the tree's growth.

In fact, this is a tree.

A tree reaching to the sky and the earth.

This tree was so big that it was appalling. The main trunk spread straight out of the Chaos Continent, soaring up to the ninth level of the sky, and straight into the deep space of the universe. It was unknown where it went.

Even if a powerful Kaio realm man stood below the tree and looked upward, he would not be able to see the top of the tree.

If an unparalleled expert looks from a very far distance, he will be able to see the branches of this tree entwined like a horned dragon, extending into the endless stars.

The leaves above are dotted with stars, and there are endless stars.

It can be vaguely seen that there are many civilizations of living beings on those stars, and even immortal civilizations.

It was hard to imagine that a tree could grow to such an extent and be urged to attack Yang Xuanzhen.

"Be careful, this is a sacred tree in the great world of Whirlpool. A branch of the Whirling Divine Tree has been refined into a top-quality Taoist weapon. It is extremely powerful and can absorb people's souls into it, and they will never be reincarnated. . This is the unrivaled power taking action to kill us!"

Renhuangbi roared wildly.

Without being reminded by the human emperor's pen, Yang Xuanzhen had already passed through the vast starry sky through the eyes of the Lord and saw the person standing on the canopy of the tree.

That person was a young man in blue with a short hair from the big world! (End of chapter)