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

On the arena in the Fighting God Space.

Hua Hui was punched by Yang Xuanzhen and was torn into pieces. The rolling holy blood mixed with the minced meat, and the broken holy immortal laws rose into the sky like a Milky Way and fell down, staining the huge Battle God Battle Platform like blood. Forged.

In the blink of an eye, Hua Hui's many flesh and blood condensed into a human form again, and the holy and immortal laws in his body were also regenerated intermittently.

But Yang Xuanzhen's punch was extremely domineering. Although Hua Hui was able to recover, it was not without paying a price.

Her vitality was severely damaged, and her already thin cheeks and body looked even more fleshless, and her body was as small as a three-inch inch.

"Damn it! Damn it! Yang Qi's space and ten thousand times the combat power are too terrifying. I am no match for him at all. If I don't leave this space and return to the fairy world, I may really be beaten to death by him!"

Hua Hui roared viciously in her heart and rushed madly towards the shield at the edge of the ring, trying to break through the God of War space and escape.

At this moment, no king-grade immortal weapon is as important as one's own life.

"Did I let you escape?"

Just when Hua Hui came to the edge of the ring, Yang Xuanzhen's cold and faint voice suddenly sounded in her ears, like a devil's low voice, which shocked her face.

At the same time, there was a "bang" explosion, and Hua Hui was once again hit by Yang Xuanzhen's punch with ten thousand times the combat power.

This time it was even worse, her whole body turned into a blood mist, and all the holy laws were shattered into countless dust.

Even if she is a saint, it will be difficult for her to recover in a short time.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't give her any time to recover. The furnace of heaven and earth flew out of itself, slammed downwards, and sucked hard, sucking all the flesh and blood of Hua Hui's laws into the furnace, and wrapped it tightly with the torrent of red copper. It was ventilated, burned, and refining began.

"No, my tens of millions of years of practice have not been easy! Yang Qi, I am a saint. As long as you spare me, I will surrender to you, be your dog, and let you do whatever you want..."

Hua Hui kept squirming in the oven of heaven and earth, trying to break through the confinement, but was burned by the flames and could only let out pitiful roars and pleas for mercy.

"Being a dog? No, you are too ugly and don't deserve to be my dog. You have to give up on this. There is no way for you to survive!"

Yang Xuanzhen stood above the furnace of heaven and earth, looking down at Hua Hui inside the furnace, his eyes full of indifference.

After finally suppressing a saint, if it is refined, it can definitely help him transform a large number of Yuanxiang and impact the realm of gods. Is there any reason to let him go?

Besides, he always fights alone, so what's the use of an old dog like Hua Hui?

How can this old dog be as obedient and pleasing to the eye as the pendants around him?
"You...you...you don't deserve to die..." Being so humiliated by Yang Xuanzhen, Hua Hui was almost furious.

She was a dignified saint, respected by everyone wherever she went in the fairy world, and could establish a king-level power at any time, but she was reduced to nothing by Yang Xuanzhen, worse than a dog.

This is simply unreasonable!
But she had no choice but to keep yelling wildly and uttering all kinds of vicious curses at Yang Xuanzhen, as if she wanted to curse him to death.

Yang Xuanzhen ignored her again.

This old thing is going to die soon, and it doesn't hurt to let her scream a few more times.

He still has some patience.

Besides, no matter how much Hua Hui curses her, he won't lose even a hair, so why should he care about her.

He urged the oven of heaven and earth to shrink, put it into his sleeves, and dispersed the God of War space, and disappeared in a flash.

Swish swish!
It wasn't until Yang Xuanzhen left completely that figures appeared from the void in all directions.

These people are all extremely powerful, they are either immortals or semi-saints.

There are even more than a dozen saint-level beings, all from the Xu family, Zhang family, Yu family, Tianyinmen, Fenxiang Valley... and other large and small forces in hundreds of big states below.

They had previously noticed the fight between Yang Xuanzhen and Hua Hui, so they came to investigate.

However, the fighting spirit between the two was so terrifying that no one dared to show up rashly. They only dared to hide and watch the battle from a distance, and only now did they dare to come out.

"Hiss, that young man was so terrifying. He actually killed a saint with the Daluo Golden Immortal realm!"

"The astonishing feat of killing enemies across three realms was something even the King of War, Tianjun Mu Yehuang, couldn't do!"

"No heavenly king has been born in the fairy world for 300 million years. The next one may be that young man."

"Go back to the family quickly and pass on the young man's portrait. Don't let the clan members provoke this person..."

Everyone looked at the place where Yang Xuanzhen and Hua Hui fought, their eyes full of lingering fear and horror, and all kinds of gasps and exclamations came and went.

Just now Yang Xuanzhen and Hua Hui fought, and then an independent space and time enveloped the battlefield, preventing them from seeing the specific battle situation.

Then, Yang Xuanzhen left alone.

Hua Hui is nowhere to be seen, and her fate is self-evident.

A terrifying being at the level of a saint was killed by Yang Xuanzhen in just a few seconds.

Moreover, Yang Xuanzhen is so young, so unfamiliar, and his level is not yet high. Who is he?

Could it be those amazing talents cultivated by the Heavenly Sovereign or the secrets of Heaven?
Many people are speculating on Yang Xuanzhen's identity.

There are also people who are feeling uneasy.

They have all seen Hua Hui's portrait and know that she is an ancestor of the Hua family of the Yuhua Sect.

If he is killed now, something big may happen.

It is conceivable that the Yuhuamen Hua family will definitely be furious and cause a huge wave.

This has nothing to do with Yang Xuanzhen.

While refining Hua Hui's law of flesh and blood, he shot through the clouds and flew towards Xuzhou.

Hua Hui deserves to be called a saint, and her vitality is incredibly tenacious, far beyond the semi-sage like Hua Yu.

More than ten breaths have passed, and Yang Xuanzhen has only refined a small ball of Hua Hui's flesh and blood.

In fact, it is normal. Saints are extraordinary and have different life forms. How can this be child's play?

Saints are far beyond the reach of Yuanxian or semi-saints, nor can they be shaken by large numbers.

The reason why those king-level forces have this title is not only because they have king-level spiritual veins, but also because they have saints in charge.

The status and significance of the saint are equivalent to the nuclear weapons among the big countries on Blue Star.

"I'm afraid it will take two or three days to refine this old woman, so I can only grind it slowly."

Yang Xuanzhen injected the life essence of Hua Hui's small ball of flesh and blood into the bodies of dragon elephants, transforming three million primal elephants.

His strength increased by a small level, and he came to the extremely poetic Xuzhou again.

A wide river appeared in front of him.

The endless water vapor on the river reaches the sky, the fog is thick, it stretches as far as the eye can see, and there are countless natural dangers.

There is also a natural killing array, and various monsters and beasts are hidden in the river, making it difficult for ordinary immortals to cross.

According to the information in the disciple token, this is a river that runs through the entire Xuzhou, named Liangxu River.

Only those who have crossed the Liangxu River are qualified to enter Xuliang Mountain and be received by the Xu family.

The so-called Liangxu River naturally cannot stop Yang Xuanzhen.

He crossed over in one step, and the scene ahead changed, with huge mountains crawling like dragons appearing.

This is Xuliang Mountain, the headquarters of the Xu family.

A huge eggshell-shaped canopy shrouded the sky above Xuliang Mountain. It was slightly twisted and emitted powerful fluctuations, which was obviously a forbidden method arranged by the strong men of the Xu family.

In the immortal world, there are often monsters forming a tide, attacking the places where immortals live, breaking in, burning, killing, looting, and devouring monks. Some king-level forces may suffer heavy losses from the beast tide if they are not careful.

Therefore, the formations used by many king-level forces to guard the mountain gate are extremely powerful. They can be said to be capable of killing gods and Buddhas, and are omnipotent.

For example, the mountain-protecting formation of the Xu Family contains the power of dragons and tigers. There are the Xuantian Prajna Zen method, the great rotation of the stars in the sky, the rebellion of the five elements in the void, the black and white ancient cave... and other large-scale formations are interconnected and communicate with the underground spiritual veins. , once it is activated by the Xu family monks, it is enough to wipe out the ancestor immortal with one blow, and the Yuan immortal will die.

However, this formation is full of loopholes in Yang Xuanzhen's eyes. The secrets and weak links of the formation cannot be hidden from him, and he can lurk in silently.

But it's not necessary.

He's not the sneaky kind of guy.

"I am the Holy Son of the Taiyi Sect. The people of the Xu Family have come out to greet me quickly." Yang Xuanzhen exhaled and spread the words into the interior of Xuliang Mountain.

After about ten breaths, the formation on Xuliang Mountain opened wide, and a mighty jade bridge penetrated from the depths of the Xu family.

Standing on the jade bridge are five old men in rich and colorful clothes. They are all very impressive and have the cultivation of ancestors and immortals. They should be the supreme elders of the Xu family.

These five elders were also looking at Yang Xuanzhen.

Soon the five people frowned.

Although the Xu family has not had much dealings with the Taiyi Sect, they know that there are ninety-seven saints and saints in the Taiyi Sect.

There are even portraits of major saints and saints, and some simple introductions, in their families.

But there seemed to be no one in front of him.

Could this person be pretending to be the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect, trying to enter the Xu family, and do something shady?

Moreover, Yang Xuanzhen seemed to be only at the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, and did not meet the requirements for promotion to the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect.

This person is most likely fake!

Thinking of this, several elders looked a little unhappy.

But it involves Taiyi, so they don't dare to be too arbitrary.

So one of the tough old men bowed his hand towards Yang Xuanzhen and asked with a smile: "I wonder which saint son of Taiyi Sect you are?"

Yang Xuanzhen smiled and said: "There is no need to doubt my identity. When you meet your acquaintances from the Xu family, you will know whether I am real or fake."

Regardless of whether the five elders agreed or not, he stepped directly onto the jade bridge and headed towards the Xu family mountain gate ahead.

"Wait a minute."

The capable elder's expression changed, and he quickly came to Yang Xuanzhen to block his way.

There are many doubts about Yang Xuanzhen. He didn't even say his name. How could he be allowed to enter the Xu family?

What if there is something wrong?
"Is this the way the Xu family treats guests?"

The smile on Yang Xuanzhen's face disappeared, and when he glanced at the vigorous old man, he felt as if he had been hit hard, his body trembled, and he almost fell down.

"What realm are you in?" The vigorous old man's expression changed.

Yang Xuanzhen did not explain, waved his hand and said: "Okay, lead the way."

"it is good."

The vigorous old man was hesitant in his eyes. He wanted to say something more, but after all he did not dare to neglect. He moved the jade bridge under his feet and entered the Xu family together with Yang Xuanzhen.

Not long after, everyone came to a living room of the Xu family and sat down separately.

And the news of the visit of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect spread like wildfire, spreading to most of the Xu family.

It attracted many elders of the Xu family to come to the hall, and many younger generations came to the outside of the hall, looking at Yang Xuanzhen in the hall like curious babies.

Such a big figure as the Holy Son of the Taiyi Sect was not something they could see in ordinary times. This aroused their curiosity and wanted to see how graceful the Holy Son was.

Yang Xuanzhen took a quick look and found that the qualifications of these Xu family disciples were quite good. Several of them had very pure blood, containing the aura of the Xu Emperor, and were expected to become ancestral immortals in the future.

It is said that the ancestor who founded the Xu family was called Xu Wuhui, and he was one of the descendants of Emperor Xu.

"This... holy son, why do you come to my Xu family?" The vigorous old man said, not knowing how to address Yang Xuanzhen.

Yang Xuanzhen said casually: "I am passing by Xuzhou and want to meet my old friend Xu Muyun. Please let her come out and talk."

"Xu Muyun?"

Some of the elders looked slightly unnatural, as if they did not expect that Yang Xuanzhen, a holy son of the Taiyi Sect, would be related to Xu Muyun, who had become a disciple of the Yuhua Sect.

The vigorous old man hesitated and said: "Well... the Holy Son doesn't know something. Xu Muyun is in retreat to attack the ancestral immortal realm. I'm afraid it's inconvenient."

Yang Xuanzhen said with a half-smile, "Really? How did I hear that Xu Muyun was imprisoned by your Xu family and now he can't help himself?"

The vigorous old man's expression changed, and he forced a smile and said: "Xu Muyun is the daughter of my Xu family, how can our Xu family imprison her..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Yang Xuanzhen interrupted the vigorous old man, looked at him closely, and said without any doubt: "Tell the truth."

Facing Yang Xuanzhen's compelling gaze, the vigorous old man suddenly felt as if he was kneeling on the immortal-killing platform in heaven. If he didn't answer honestly, he would face the final judgment.

This is Yang Xuanzhen's will with a hint of the spear of judgment, which is irresistible.

The vigorous old man couldn't help but said: "After Xu Muyun came back, because he wanted to intervene in the distribution of interests within the Xu family, and because he had offended Master Xu's lineage, he was plotted against him and imprisoned by that lineage. Lord Xu That lineage is planning to let her marry a young master of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Chixiao, so that she can get a royal-level spiritual lineage as a betrothal gift..."

An elder in green robes became more and more gloomy as he listened, and shouted quickly: "Xusui, that's enough for you, don't talk nonsense anymore!"

He is an elder from Lord Xu's lineage. How can such scandalous things be told to outsiders?
Yang Xuanzhen turned to look at the old man in green robe and said coldly: "Kneel down and crawl over like a dog."

As soon as these words came out, the old man in green robe softened his knees, knelt straight down, touched the ground with all four limbs, and quickly climbed to his knees in front of Yang Xuanzhen.

"Xu Qing, what are you doing?"

"Are you crazy?"

Many Xu family elders in the field were stunned and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

The younger generation of the Xu family who were looking into the hall were all dumbfounded.

Is the person kneeling on the ground still the usually majestic Elder Xu Qing?

They also didn't understand why Xu Qing actually knelt down and crawled over according to Yang Xuanzhen's words.

This is the Xu family, a powerful force at the level of kings, the noble descendants of Emperor Xu.

Even if Yang Xuan is really a saint of the Taiyi Sect, has a good status, and is worthy of being fawned over by the Xu family, there is no need for Xu Qing to be so humble, right?
Xu Qing was not trying to please at all, but was trying to embarrass himself.

"me…"

Xu Qing's face was full of disbelief, and he didn't believe that he would be so miserable.

He quickly reacted, pointed at Yang Xuanzhen and shouted: "It's you, you must have cast evil spells on me!"

An elder in black robe was stunned when he heard the words. He stood up from the table and glared at Yang Xuanzhen: "As a guest, you should abide by the etiquette when being entertained by my Xu family! But you actually tried to interfere in the internal affairs of my Xu family and insulted my Xu family. You really treat me as a Xu family." Is your family easy to bully?”

While speaking, the old man in black robe turned his palm, and a large amount of void energy bloomed from his body. He silently shot at Xu Qing who was kneeling on the ground, trying to make him stand up.

"Kneel down too and crawl over here."

Yang Xuanzhen's tone was neither hurried nor slow, but it seemed to have a magical power that captivated people, causing the black-robed old man to kneel down like Xu Qing and crawl in front of him nimbly. (End of this chapter)