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

As the two supreme elders of Wuji Star Palace were killed by Fang Han, the glimmer of hope that had just risen in Hua Tiandu's heart was shattered, and his whole body instantly became impotent and fell into coma again.

"Hey, are you pretending to be faint again? I want to see how long you can keep pretending."

Fang Han let out a strange laugh and walked slowly in front of Hua Tiandu. He pointed a finger and a ray of sword energy shot out from the belly of his finger. It attached to Hua Tiandu's body and twisted all his clothes into pieces. ash.

Hua Tiandu immediately became naked, and all his good flesh was exposed to the air.

It has to be said that Hua Tiandu has a perfect figure, with fair and rosy skin without a trace of fat. He looks extremely strong and full of explosive power.

Coupled with Hua Tiandu's handsome face, he is definitely the dream lover in the eyes of many women.

Even some men are moved by it.

"Gudong, Gudong!"

No, a big demon with a bull's head and a body like an iron tower guarding the entrance of Chunyang Palace, and a big demon with a huge black horn on his head, both made a series of swallowing sounds in their throats. .

There was a hidden light in the eyes of these two great demons. They stared at Hua Tiandu intently, scanning his body back and forth, as if they wanted to study every detail of Hua Tiandu's body.

As soon as he felt the two naked gazes, Hua Tiandu's legs trembled violently, and goosebumps all over his body stood up, like a tom cat with fried hair.

"What on earth is this damn Fang Han going to do? Do you want those two beasts to humiliate me? No, there is no way he can be so crazy! I endure it, I must endure it!!"

Hua Tiandu was screaming crazily in his heart, biting his teeth until blood flowed, but he still didn't wake up from his "coma".

He still had a sense of luck.

Maybe Fang Han just stripped him naked and let Luo Shuibei and Cang Ying continue to whip him, instead of humiliating him in the way he thought of?

If so, he can still withstand it for the time being.

But soon, he realized that his idea was wrong, how wrong it was.

I saw Fang Han waving to the tauren and the one-horned monster in the distance, and said with a smile: "Two fellow Taoists, come here and talk."

"Master Fang, what are your orders?"

The two big monsters were like sharp arrows, and they rushed to Fang Han's side with a "swish", with flattering smiles on their faces, but the corner of their eyes never left Hua Tiandu's body.

Seeing the appearance of the two demons, Fang Han nodded with satisfaction, then raised his finger and pointed at Hua Tiandu, looked at the two demons with a knowing look and said: "Two fellow Taoists, I will leave this person to you." You guys. I think you should know how to deal with him, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the two great demons were ecstatic.

The tauren licked his lips, patted his chest and promised: "I understand, of course I understand, I understand a lot."

"Thank you so much for the reward, Mr. Fang. I, the One-horned Dragon King, guarantee with my life that I will live up to Mr. Fang's trust and will definitely make Hua Tian feel like dying!"

The big one-horned demon roared, and the pitch-black horn on its head stood straight in an instant, with a terrifying light shining on it, like a poisonous snake ready to leave its hole and enter the dry road at any time.

"very good."

Fang Han smiled.

He immediately put Hua Tiandu down from mid-air and threw it in front of the two big demons: "Go. Remember to find a more remote place. You'd better call some more brothers-in-law, heavenly demons, earthly demons, and even Pigs, dogs, chickens and ducks are all fine, but Hua Tian must be well served."

"Fang Han, you are a beast, you are worse than a pig or a dog. My adoptive father will soon send a more powerful Supreme Elder to rescue me. He will never forgive you! I will break your bones into ashes and smash you to pieces. Duan, I want to kill you."

The moment Hua Tiandu was lifted up by two big demons, one on the left and the other on the right, and dragged away into the distance, he finally woke up from his coma and let out an extremely sad howl, which only made those who heard it sad and those who heard it shed tears.

It's a pity that no one paid any attention to him.

Even the louder he screamed, the more excited the two demons looked.

The two demons looked at each other and saw the impatience in each other's eyes, and their pace became faster.

"I want you to die, I want you to die..."

As the two great demons moved further and further away, Hua Tiandu's screams became weaker and weaker until they completely disappeared.

The dozen or so demons who watched this scene couldn't help but tighten their legs.

Especially Yue Xiaosheng, as the master of the Minotaur and the One-horned Dragon King, he knows the habits of the two great demons very well.

Anyone who falls into the hands of the two demons, no matter who they are and how strong their willpower is, will be tortured to the point of going crazy.

The tragic situation that Hua Tiandu will experience next is really sad.

Ji Qianyuan, Ying Tianqing, and even Renhuangbi looked at each other, secretly saying that Fang Han was so ruthless that Hua Tian couldn't provoke anyone, but he wanted to provoke Fang Han.

And what happened next was exactly as Hua Tiandu said. His adoptive father sent someone to rescue him again.

This time, two powerful men at the sixth level of immortality and four at the fifth level of immortality came.

As soon as the six people arrived, they uttered harsh words, causing Fang Han and others to kneel down and beg for mercy.

The six people were quickly killed by Renhuangbi.

Fang Han and others obtained many Taoist tools, treasures, and some Pure Yang Pills from these six strong men.

The four of them divided the spoils and all gained a lot.

The high-ranking elders of the Wuji Star Palace are much richer than the people in the Xuanhuang World, and basically everyone has a high-grade Taoist artifact.

The net worth of these people is several times that of the supreme elders of their respective sects.

The four of them were very happy, so after a while of discussion, they decided to wait here and wait for the senior officials of Wuji Star Palace to rescue Hua Tiandu.

Then kill them one by one and plunder the treasures on their bodies, as well as the fragments of various realm laws in their bodies.

Fang Han, Ji Qianyuan, and Ying Tianqing have all cultivated to the realm of immortality.

In addition to accumulating mana, the next step is to understand the mystery of the laws of space in order to cultivate to the cave heaven realm.

This process is extremely difficult. If you only rely on yourself to understand it, you may not be able to understand it even after thousands of years.

But if we can get a large number of space law fragments, we can speed up this process a hundred times a thousand times, and finally make progress and make further progress.

.........

Inside Chunyang Hall.

While Yang Xuanzhen was practicing, he also sent a message back to the Taiyi Sect, asking the senior officials of the Taiyi Sect to quickly summon all the senior officials of the other eight immortal sects and the Daxuan Dynasty to open a space-time wormhole from the Xuanhuang World and come to attack the Wuji Star Palace.

"Have I just awakened half a million particles? I'm still too weak. How many years and months will it take to cultivate the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power to a small level?"

After Yang Xuanzhen refined the essence of the two virtual immortals, the number of ancient giant elephant particles in his body reached 24.5 million.

His magic power is frighteningly strong, already three or four times what it was before coming to Wuji Star Palace.

Coupled with the various changes in the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power, it is enough to sweep through the invincible realm of Xuxian.

But he was not satisfied with this, and took out the Sun-Suppressing Monument, the branches of the Whirling Sacred Tree, the Imperial Purple Gold Mace, the Doumu Xuanming Star, the Blood-killing Demonic Dragon Flag, and the golden dragon armor obtained from the middle-aged man in the eye. A total of six exquisite Taoist tools.

These six top-grade Taoist tools were all thrown into the furnace of hell, and the holy fire burned and began to be refined.

That's right, Yang Xuanzhen just wants to refine these top-quality Taoist weapons.

Putting aside whether he could refine a top-quality Taoist weapon, just seeing this scene would probably frighten him, and then he would vomit three liters of blood due to heartache, and he would jump up and curse Yang Xuan for being such a prodigal son.

Because even the most common, top-quality Taoist weapon is of immeasurable value.

For example, if the Doumu Xuanming Star and Huangtian Purple Gold Mace were put up for auction in the world of cultivation, they would be able to sell for at least several hundred trillion Pure Yang Pills.

Even more powerful Taoist artifacts, such as the Sun-Suppressing Monument, the Blood-killing Demon Dragon Flag, the Yuhua Celestial Palace, the Ancient Meteorite, etc., are all valuable treasures inherited from ancient times. They belong to the ultimate heritage of a sect, and are at least worth a lot more. Hundreds of trillions of pure Yang pills.

Even the two treasures, such as the Whirling God's Branch and the Golden Dragon Armor, are already extremely close to the level of overcoming the thunder tribulation, and may be sold for one thousand trillion each. Moreover, top-quality Taoist artifacts are highly priced and unmarketable everywhere. Ordinary monks would not be able to refine them in a hundred thousand years, nor would they be able to buy them at all.

But now, the top-quality Taoist artifacts are like cabbage. Yang Xuanzhen has thrown them into the furnace of hell to refine them.

How can such a scene not make people crazy and call Yang Xuanzhen’s mother?

This is completely a waste of natural resources.

Even if we take a step back 10,000 steps, if Yang Xuanzhen can refine and absorb these top-grade Taoist weapons, the benefits he will get are far less cost-effective than converting them into pure Yang pills.

At least half the discount, maybe more.

Totally worth the loss.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't care.

There is a saying that ten birds in the forest are worth less than one in the hand.

Now is the critical moment of the battle between the Wuji Star Palace and the Underworld, Linglong Immortal Lord and others. How can he have time to go to the Great World of Cultivation to auction these exquisite Taoist artifacts?

The daylilies will be cold by then.

If he wants to take the opportunity to kill more powerful people in the Wuji Star Palace, plunder more top-quality Taoist tools, and more wealth, so that he can awaken more particles, use resources to condense the blood of God again, and strengthen the Hand of God. power, you must make a decisive choice.

It's like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

If the Earth Emperor's Script hadn't been too strong and he couldn't refine it at this time, he would have wanted to swallow the treasure.

"what!"

As time passed, the six top-quality Taoist artifacts in the Hell Furnace screamed and melted into the holy fire, turning into the purest essence of life.

Then the bodies of Doumu Xuanming Star and Huangtian Purple Gold Mace took the lead in making a "clicking" sound, melted little by little, turned into liquid, and were stored at the bottom of the furnace.

Immediately, the other four exquisite Taoist artifacts also melted.

This is the incredible power of the Hell Furnace, which can refine everything and devour everything.

Even a worthless stone can be traced back to its origin and turned into the essence of life as long as it enters the furnace.

What's more, what about these top-quality Taoist artifacts refined from all kinds of fairy gold, divine iron, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and the essence and blood of the most powerful?

"It's not bad. I got more life essence from refining these six great Taoist tools than I expected."

Yang Xuanzhen showed a smile on his face, opened his mouth and inhaled, and the life essence in the furnace poured out, entering his mouth continuously, and injected into the giant elephant particle embryo along the meridians.

Crackling!

Giant elephant particles exploded one after another, twenty-six million...thirty-two million...until the life essence in the hell furnace was absorbed by Yang Xuanzhen.

He has the power of 42 million ancient elephants.

One-twentieth of the 840 million particles in the body finally awakened.

A power that shook the heavens and earth, and shocked all ghosts and gods, surged through his body, like an ancient divine mountain that crushed the sky and destroyed all things.

But it soon subsided.

"Blood of God, condensed!"

Yang Xuanzhen opened his mouth and inhaled again, and the remaining 20 to 30% of the life essence in the hell furnace entered his body.

These life essences are not used to awaken the giant elephant particles, but to condense the blood of God.

He constantly communicates with the ancient heaven, receives the holy light, and condenses the breath of God in his body.

At the end, his flesh and bones were filled with the breath of God.

A drop of God's blood, as crystal clear as glass, was born from the heart of his ancestral eyebrow.

Buzz!

The villain deep in Yang Xuanzhen's mind was shocked and absorbed this drop of God's blood.

boom!

A loud sound like a bell sounded in his mind, and the villain was shocked again, and fed back a drop of God's blood that was many times smaller in size.

Although it was small, Yang Xuanzhen could clearly feel that the concentration of this drop of God's blood was a hundred times higher than the one he had just condensed.

It contains the universe, starry sky, time, planes, immortals, monsters, hell, demons, living beings, dust... everything.

This drop is the real blood of God. Yang Xuanzhen condensed it himself, but the concentration is not enough.

The villain helped him condense once again.

This drop of God's blood also belongs to the villain.

However, the villain and Yang Xuanzhen are indistinguishable from each other.

Yang Xuanzhen has an intuition that as his cultivation level gets higher and higher, the villain's final secret will be revealed to him step by step.

Even the villain will become a part of his body.

And as this drop of God's blood feeds back, with a little movement, the breath spreads throughout the body.

Yang Xuanzhen suddenly felt that his hand of God had become stronger again. Once used, it could be said to destroy eternity, destroy the world, create all things, and rebirth all living beings.

There are nine moves in the Hand of God.

The first move is called "Create".

The second move is called "Destruction".

The third move is called "natural".

The fourth move is called "Immortal".

The fifth move is called "Eternal".

The sixth move is called "reincarnation".

The seventh move is called "Era".

The eighth move is called "The Other Shore".

The ninth move is called "Eternal Life"

The power of each move is extremely huge. Each move requires extremely powerful energy, as well as eternal will, unparalleled ambition, the mind of an overlord, and the supreme providence.

Once all nine moves are understood and used together, it will be enough to step through eternity and directly reach the other shore.

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen finally understood the first move, creation.

Boom!

Just when Yang Xuanzhen realized the true meaning of this "creation" move, a mighty force that penetrated the heaven and earth and shattered the universe suddenly came.

Then he heard an emotionless voice from the outside: "You despicable ants, you dared to plunder the Chunyang Palace, kill the eighteen supreme elders of my Wuji Star Palace, and kill the sworn brother of Hua Tiandu." Anyone who looks like this deserves death."

Yang Xuanzhen glanced outwards with his spiritual consciousness, and a strange look suddenly appeared on his face: "I'm out of luck now."

A middle-aged Confucian scholar, shrouded in starlight, was seen suspended in the sky of Chunyang Palace Square, looking down at Fang Han and others.

This middle-aged Confucian scholar has a slim figure and a very long beard. His eyes have an ancient and profound aura, as if he has experienced many vicissitudes, seen through the years, and looks into the universe.

Looking at the three thousand worlds, how many people can resist such a look? (End of chapter)