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

There is a white torrent in the Chaos God Sea, which is boundless and has no end in sight, seeming to run through the entire sea.

What flows in the torrent is not water, but skulls and densely packed bones.

So many bones and skeletons formed a torrent, and the number of people who died on it was probably countless.

Waves of dark wind whined and blew past, causing the skulls in the torrent of bones to "clatter" and make a hollow sound, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Yang Xuanzhen and others were on top of the torrent of bones.

In front of them were endless mountains of bones floating on the river.

In the center of many mountains is a bone mound as huge as the aggregation of billions of ancient holy mountains, forming a Feng Shui pattern of tigers embracing dragons.

"Is this the tomb of Lord Oniwu?"

Yang Xuanzhen stood tall in the air, his eyes like lightning, fixed on the huge and looming bone mound.

His majesty and majesty made the dark wind and the howling ghosts and wolves on the long river dare not disturb him, making him as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

What invincible creature is so cruel that it has defiled Tianfei Wumo, the future enlightened holy king of the gods?

However, no matter how respectful and devout the many gods were and muttered, the bone tablet remained motionless and showed no signs of being opened.

Even for ancestors, without a map, it would be difficult to find the specific location of Oniwu Shengjun's tomb, or even enter it to hunt for treasures.

A breath of freedom appeared around Yang Xuanzhen, and he covered himself and the three women, free from the Three Realms and Five Elements, so as not to be discovered by the army of gods in the distance. He thought of Tianfei Wumo in his heart.

After a while, Yang Xuanzhen broke through the many restrictions and landed on one of the mountains of bones.

"Call of the Gods!"

Yang Xuanzhen looked around and saw a large number of protoss warriors stationed in front of the huge bone mound at the end of the sky, which was guarded by mountains, and it was so dark.

"The Protoss won't be able to open Oniwu Shengjun's tomb for a while. I don't know if that woman, Tian Fei Umo, is here?"

At this time, Bi Yu'er transmitted a message: "The tomb of Oniwu Shengjun is condensed from the bones of ancient demon gods. It is as hard as the crystal of creation. It also contains many strange powers and formations. I am afraid that even Yuan Xian cannot Break through, do you think the Gods can open it?”

At this moment, every divine warrior in front of the bone mound looked respectful, spitting out respectful and pious divine words from their mouths, one after another, flying in the sky, all penetrating into the center of the bone mound, which was about tens of thousands of miles high. Inside the bone monument.

"The prayers of the gods..."

In a trance, the three women's eyes blurred, as if they had arrived in an inexplicable world. The world in front of them was vast, and they could no longer see clearly the torrent of bones behind them. It seemed that there was no way back.

"Where is the tomb?"

He has dealt with the Gods many times in Yanbeicheng in the lower realm, Dabeiyang... and other places, so he is very familiar with them.

Oniwu Shengjun's tomb not only drifts, but is also like a mirage, between reality and illusion. There are powerful forbidden laws on the periphery, which Daluo Jinxian cannot observe at all.

"Is this true?"

"what?"

Han Jianxue was shocked, and Xu Muyun even shivered.

So do the invincible creatures in the lower world have a way to survive?

"so big."

He also has a special feeling for Tianfei Wumo, who he has ravaged in the long river of time.

Standing on this mountain of bones and looking at the vast surrounding mountains, they all felt that they were extremely small, as tiny as dust.

The three women suppressed their doubts and followed closely.

"Senior Brother Yang, why didn't I see the tomb of Lord Oniwu in front of me?"

Moreover, Heavenly Concubine Wumo is the concubine of "Emperor Shakti", an immortal king of the gods. How dare a big man from the lower realms dare to taint his concubine and risk his life?

Xu Muyun affirmed: "It is said that the God Clan's Heavenly Concubine Wu Modu personally went out this time, and may be hiding in the center of the God Clan's army to command. She is not only the future Holy King of the God Clan, but also a good friend of Oni Wu Shengjun during his lifetime. She must be There is a way to open the tomb of Lord Oniwu."

With this landing, time and space changed.

Now I meet the gods in the fairy world again, and I feel a sense of intimacy like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

I'm just afraid that Emperor Shitian will go completely crazy and massacre hundreds of millions of states.

Han Jianxue, virtual dusk clouds, and green fish followed Yang Xuanzhen's line of sight, showing a confused expression.

He was looking forward to suppressing her again and ravaging her severely so that she could taste his power.

That bone monument should be the entrance to the bone mound. The gods tried to use divine words to open it and enter the tomb of Oniwu Sage to search for treasure.

"Hiss... Chaos Heavenly Lord has appeared? Why did he stop Emperor Shitian and help Tai Xuantian?" Xu Muyun's body shook wildly.

Bi Yu'er patted her chest and said fearfully: "It's true. It is said that the invincible creature in the lower realm is called Taixuantian, which is said to be an anomaly that will never be seen in the world. And the Emperor Shitian of the God Clan is indeed crazy and wants to personally take action and let Taixuan, who defiled Heavenly Concubine Wumo, was destined to die, but he was stopped by Chaos Heavenly Lord."

Yang Xuanzhen did not explain to the three women, but walked on the waves and took a leisurely stroll.

This is normal.

"Praise to the Gods!"

"Senior Brother Yang, look, that's the God Clan." Han Jianxue pointed to the front and reminded.

There was only a torrent of bones in front of them that led to nowhere. There was no mountain of bones, and there was no Feng Shui pattern of tigers embracing dragons.

Bi Yu'er seemed to have thought of something, and said with a strange expression: "Before coming to Chaos Shenhai this time, I got a piece of gossip through the channel installed by my Yan Shen Hou Mansion in Heaven. The clone of Tian Fei Wu Mo led the army of gods some time ago Attacking the barrier between our fairy world and the lower world, when we were about to enter the fairy world, we were suppressed by an invincible creature from the lower world, and then...then defiled, causing public outrage among the gods. "

"Let's go in first."

It is rumored that countless years ago, the Chaos Heavenly Lord betrayed Heaven for some reason. The five Heavenly Lords in power today joined forces and could only watch the other party go unpunished and leave the fairy world.

His cultivation level is simply unimaginably terrifying.

I never thought that an existence like Chaos Tianjun would appear again and take action.

And who is Tai Xuantian? Is he the direct disciple of Chaos Heavenly Lord?
"Tai Xuantian..."

While Han Jianxue murmured softly, she secretly glanced at Yang Xuanzhen, and her heart couldn't help but beat violently.

Xu Muyun and Bi Yuer didn't know Yang Xuanzhen's name and only called him Senior Brother Yang.

Han Jianxue is very clear.

She has even read some classics about the lower realm and knows the rules of "naming" of the Taiyi Sect in the lower realm.

Yang Xuanzhen has the word "Xuan" in his name. Isn't he the Tai Xuantian who defiled Tianfei Wumo in the lower realm?
This time, the other party airborne to the fairy world at the right time.

Thinking of this, Han Jianxue suddenly became enlightened.

No wonder Yang Xuanzhen could directly become the first holy son of Taiyi Sect. Such a ruthless person who even dared to defile Tianfei Wumo was naturally qualified to hold that position.

Even becoming the Supreme Headmaster of the Taiyi Sect in the future, or even becoming the Immortal Heavenly King is a sure thing.

Yang Xuanzhen had the support of Chaos Heavenly Lord, so it was impossible for him to die young.

"What do you think I did? Believe or not, I defiled you just like I defiled Tianfei Wumo?" Yang Xuanzhen glanced over at Han Jianxue. He seemed to have read through her inner thoughts and joked with a half-smile.

"I'm... not afraid." Han Jianxue quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Yang Xuanzhen, and muttered in a voice that could only be heard by herself. Yang Xuanzhen smiled and stopped teasing her.

He looked away and thought to himself: "I owe Chaos Heavenly Lord another favor."

However, the debt is too heavy and he has no psychological burden. He will pay it back in the future when he becomes stronger.

time flies.

The two girls, Xu Muyun and Bi Yuer, were still talking through sound transmission, talking about secrets that ordinary people didn't know.

Han Jianxue lowered her head and said no more.

"Is Tianfei Wumo here?" Yang Xuanzhen opened his eyes of dominance and glanced at the strong men in the distance who were hiding on the mountain of bones like him.

A lot of people did come this time.

There are countless people from such powerful forces as Ye Family, Ouyang Family, Golden Pavilion of Heaven, Ziwei Palace of Heaven, Miaoluo Palace of Heaven, Shenxiao Palace of Heaven, Muye Family, Taishang Jiuqingtian, Dayi Sect, etc.

Among them there are many powerful people in the ancestral immortal realm.

Yang Xuanzhen even saw several masters carrying Taiyi Sect tokens, who were obviously important disciples or elders of Taiyi Sect.

As for Wu Chang, who ranks first on the most wanted list in Heaven, he cannot escape Yang Xuanzhen's eyes.

Impermanence is a young man with a cold face and sharp eyes. He has a temperament that seems to be in charge of the impermanence of life and death. He also seems to be a soul reaper walking in the world, hiding above the army of gods.

Now that the tomb of Lord Oniwu has not yet been opened, Yang Xuanzhen is too lazy to pay attention to this person.

If he later enters the tomb of Lord Oniwu and offends him, it will not be too late to kill him.

"The gods are invincible!"

Before Yang Xuanzhen could find where Tian Fei Wumo was, the chanting in the army of gods climbed to a peak.

Suddenly, the storm surged, and the shadow of an ancestor giant condensed and formed over the army of gods.

The ancestor giant god held a big ax and slashed down suddenly as if he was creating the world.

Boom!

The countless mountains of bones around were split open by the big axe, and the huge bone mound in the center trembled violently.

The huge bone tablet in the center of the bone mound also slowly moved away, and a deep tunnel entrance appeared.

Swish swish!
The masters of various forces hidden in the mountains of bones, one by one, showed off their magical powers, and rushed towards the entrance of the tunnel like moths rushing to the flame.

In an instant, countless powerful men rushed into the tomb of Lord Oniwu.

Even the gods had no time to stop it.

There were also many strong men who were a step behind and were intercepted by the army of gods, and the two sides started fighting fiercely.

For a time, all kinds of screams shook the earth, and countless powerful people from the immortal world and the gods died.

This is what cultivation is like. It is not just a child's play. If you want to gain opportunities, you must be prepared to sacrifice your wealth and life.

"let's go."

Yang Xuanzhen took the three girls and stepped out in one step. The speed was so fast that even the masters of the gods had no time to react. He had already entered the tomb of Lord Oniwu.

He looked around, and as far as he could see, the inside of the tomb was extremely huge, and it was another world.

Around the world, there are thousands of roads leading to nowhere, extending in all directions, as if they are inside a maze.

The walls surrounding the tomb passage are made of solid bones. They reveal traces of the vicissitudes of time, but have not been damaged at all by the erosion of the years.

There seemed to be a will to destroy heaven and earth within the wall. Yang Xuanzhen tried it, but his spiritual thoughts could not penetrate into it.

People from various major forces around him were also looking around, or exploring everything in the tomb with their spiritual thoughts.

A Daluo Jinxian was about to pass through the wall of the tomb, but as soon as he made contact, a big boney hand suddenly appeared on the wall and grabbed the person directly into the wall.

"what……"

The shrill screams of the Daluo Jinxian came from the wall, causing quite a sensation in the tomb.

"Be careful, there are restrictions placed by Lord Oniwu hidden within the walls of this tomb. Once you come into contact with or pass through, you will be killed by the restrictions inside!"

"Oniwu Shengjun is a strong man of the Gods, and the ban will not harm the Gods. But we are different. We must not act recklessly!"

"What? The restriction is so powerful, then if we fight against the masters of the gods in this tomb, won't we be defeated?"

"It doesn't matter. As long as we find the spiritual veins in the tomb and collect them all, the restrictions in the tomb will lose their energy source and eventually stop functioning. At that time, every time we kill a god, we can exchange it for a reward from heaven."

"..."

Many masters were communicating with each other. Some were fearful and uneasy and hesitated outside the passages, while more people were brave enough to choose a passage to enter.

"Senior Brother Yang, we choose..." Bi Yu'er was about to ask Yang Xuanzhen which passage he chose to enter, when he suddenly said in surprise: "Hmm? Did you feel any changes in the tomb?"

"It should be that the surrounding space is stronger." Han Jianxue also sensed the abnormality.

She tried to activate the magic power in her body, but she felt like she was suppressed by something, and she couldn't even tear apart the space.

"The gods have triggered the ban on the tomb to suppress us non-gods and put us at a disadvantage so that they can catch us all. Ignore the gods for now, it is more important to find the spiritual veins." Yang Xuanzhen said casually.

He was about to enter a passage when a shout suddenly came from the distance: "My ancestor has arrived at the tomb of Lord Guiwu, and the mud-legged people have not knelt down to greet him!"

"Who is so arrogant?"

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes flashed with surprise. He turned around and saw a huge ancient chariot rumbling in the distance, crushing through the void and causing the monks along the way to flip over.

Sitting on the chariot throne is a mighty old man, with sunken eyes, a straight and long nose, and a domineering and shocking aura.

There were many people flying behind the chariot on both sides. One of them held a large flag, which exploded in the wind with great power. There were two big characters written on it: Ouyang.

Some people were even condescending, pointing at the many monks who had not yet entered the passage and scolding them harshly.

Many monks dared not speak out in anger.

Others simply retreated and slipped into a passage as if to escape.

"He is from the Ouyang family. The old man on the chariot throne is called Ouyang Bashi, an extremely powerful ancestor."

Xu Muyun approached Yang Xuazhen and lowered his voice very low, as if he was afraid that Ouyang Bashi on the chariot would hear him.

Yang Xuanzhen nodded.

He knew that the Ouyang family was a king-level force, juxtaposed with ancient families such as Gongyang, Dugu, Xuanyuan, Nangong... etc. The family had the Supreme Immortal Emperor in charge, and was no less powerful than the top sects.

In the central world of the lower realm, the Ouyang Qianjie that Fang Han, Renhuangbi and others killed came down from the Ouyang family.

"Who is in front of you? Why don't you kneel down quickly!"

While Yang Xuanzhen was thinking, the ancient chariot Ouyang Bashi was riding in rolled toward him, making a sound that shook the sky.

(End of this chapter)