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

Yang Xuanzhen knew that the white-haired man in box No. 16 next door was named Nangong Sad. He was a legend of the Nangong family and one of the ten most beautiful men in the fairy world. He had fascinated countless women in his life. Inverted, the world calls him the Saint of Love.

The reason why this person is called the Saint of Love is because he has a well-known love history.

It is said that a million years ago, Nangong Sad fell in love with "Huangfu Feiwu", a god-king princess in the pure land of China. Their love was as strong as gold. They were recognized as a couple of gods and immortals in the fairy world and envied others.

However, there was an unexpected situation, and an accident caused Huangfu's death. Nangong was deeply saddened and devastated. From then on, he sealed his love, refused any woman, never had contact with the opposite sex, and never married for the rest of his life. Only then did he get the title of Love Saint.

The Nangong family is the absolute ruler in the southern state and is extremely powerful. Alongside the families of Xuanyuan, Ouyang, Dugu, Gongyang, and Situ who founded the Alliance of Heaven and Earth, they are the strongest families under the Tianjun Dao.

"Yang Xuanzhen, can you actually see me?"

Nangong was heartbroken and his eyes were as bright as lightning. He looked at Yang Xuanzhen from afar, his tone was surprised but also sad.

For a moment, Yang Xuanzhen seemed to be in a lonely late autumn, feeling heartbroken and heartbroken.

He didn't take this approach at all and asked calmly: "Why can't I see you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the bleak and sad mood brought about by Nangong's sadness was dispelled.

Nangong Sad is indeed powerful. He has practiced the Supreme Misty Technique of the Vast Universe, and his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of sainthood. He is only one chance away from comprehending the way of the Supreme Emperor, being promoted to a half-step emperor, and even reaching the true Supreme Immortal Emperor. The state of the person.

The artistic conception that it naturally exudes, or the obsession with "emotion", is not something ordinary people can bear. Any saint who is shrouded in it will have the illusion that his heart has been penetrated and his emotions have been cut off.

Then he became even more unattractive to women than a Buddhist ascetic, and more miserable than a man whose family was broken up and his family was destroyed.

But Yang Xuanzhen has a strong heart. Even though he is just a clone, his cultivation level is not inferior to Nangong Sad. He can even kill him instantly when his combat power explodes. How can he be affected by him?

"You are a very interesting young man, it's a pity, it's a pity." Nangong looked sad, looking both happy and sad. He lifted the wine jar on the table and took a sip.

This wine is half red and half green. The red contains the world of mortals, which is intoxicating. The green is like bamboo and jasper, symbolizing the way of heaven.

The world of mortals and heaven are all in wine.

Yang Xuanzhen said: "What's the pity?"

Nangong said sadly: "There are two people in this alliance of heaven and earth. One is Ouyang Shaogong and the other is Chen Zhendong. They are both saints and your life and death enemies. But you are in danger without knowing it. , this amazing talent will be reduced to nothing, what is this but a pity?”

Yang Xuanzhen smiled: "It is indeed a pity, so what should I do to avert danger?"

Nangong looked sad and serious: "Leave the Heaven and Earth Alliance immediately, there may be little chance of survival."

"What if I don't leave?"

"Ten deaths lead to no life."

"Is there any other way I can save my life?"

"There is one."

Nangong pondered sadly for a while, then said solemnly: "You can make a deal with me. As long as the deal is reached, I will save your life. And you only need to cultivate higher in the future and meet the Lord of Disaster. , just ask him something for me.”

Yang Xuanzhen smiled half-heartedly: "You want me to ask the Lord of Disaster how to understand the way of the Lord of Disaster?"

Nangong was heartbroken and shocked, obviously he didn't expect that Yang Xuan could really tell what he was thinking.

His eyes were deep, he looked at Yang Xuanzhen for a long time, and said calmly: "Yes, since the death of Huangfu Feiwu, I have practiced hard in seclusion for millions of years, but I have never been able to understand the true mystery of controlling my own destiny."

"I will never be willing to be just a Supreme Immortal Emperor in this life! I, Nangong Sad, want to do it, break all the rules and restrictions of heaven and earth, and be eternal despite the replacement of countless chaotic eras, and be the supreme king who can resurrect people from the long river of history. ! The King of Heaven!”

Nangong's sad voice was low, but it seemed like he was roaring to the sky, as if he was proving his determination to the world.

Yang Xuanzhen heard it clearly.

The reason why Nangong Sad came to the Heaven and Earth Alliance was that it happened to be right next door to him. Maybe he didn't want to bid for the half-step emperor-level Buddhist fat.

It won't take long for this person to reach the level of Immortal Emperor, and there is great hope for him to reach the realm of the same life span between heaven and earth. The half-step Emperor Buddha's fat will not have much effect on him.

Its real purpose is to find him.

Because there are rumors in the outside world that he has the "qualifications of the Heavenly Lord", there is a high probability that he will be taken seriously by the Lord of Disaster and summoned to heaven in the future.

So Nangong Sad wanted to make a so-called deal with him, and then get the way of the Heavenly Lord from the Lord of Disaster, and finally become the real Lord of Heaven.

According to ancient Taoist scriptures in the immortal world, only the legendary Lord of Heaven can bring back the dead.

After becoming Tianjun, Nangong Sad can resurrect his lover who died in the past.

This is Nangong’s sad obsession.

However, Yang Xuanzhen didn't even know how to describe this person who was just a saint who wanted to obtain the way of the Heavenly King.

This is like a roadside beggar who has been starving for three days and nine meals, saying that he wants to ascend the throne of the Nine-Five Supreme. How unrealistic is it?
"As long as you agree to trade with me, I can even help you kill Ouyang Shaogong and Chen Zhendong, and give you all the treasures they have. I will also bear the consequences of killing them. How about it? I Killing a saint is like killing a chicken, you don’t need to doubt my strength.”

Seeing that Yang Xuanzhen was silent, Nangong stepped forward sadly and raised his head upwards. The whole sky seemed to have been stepped on by him, showing his extremely terrifying cultivation and strong self-confidence.

He didn't believe that Yang Xuanzhen would refuse.

Yang Xuanzhen sneered at this: "It's just two saints. I can solve it myself. Why do I need your help? But you are a rare infatuated species. I can give you a chance. As long as you surrender to me, I will give you a heavenly king." opportunity to resurrect your lover."

Nangong Sad's strength is not bad, he is much stronger than a saint like Xu Zhiji, and his potential is much greater. If he can use it, he can do some things for him.

"Submit to you?"

Nangong was sad and stunned, and then laughed wildly: "You just have the appearance of a heavenly king, not a real heavenly king. Although people with this kind of qualifications are rare in ancient and modern times, they are not unheard of. For example, the Huangfu family and the Makino family all have qualifications not weaker than Your genius. Young man, wait until you reach the peak of sainthood and become equal to me before you say such big words."

Yang Xuanzhen shook his head and laughed, ignoring Nangong's sadness. This person was not worth wasting any more words on him.

He looked towards the auction hall below.

During the period of his sad exchange with Nangong, the Buddha's Fat Oil Lamp had been bidding for several rounds, reaching an astonishing price of seventy-two king-level spiritual veins.

"Seventy-three king-level spiritual veins!" A vigorous and powerful voice came from the Tianzi No. 5 box.

Yang Xuanzhen looked through the box and saw an old man with a strange face. He looked like a master-level figure at first glance.

On the top of the old man's head, there is a vision of three flowers gathering at the top, and the five qi rising towards the yuan, forming a faintly formed five sacred peaks.

According to the information in the Holy Son's Token, the old man's name is Grandmaster Wei, and he is the Supreme Elder of the Five Mountains Divine Sect.

The Five Mountains Divine Sect is no less a powerful force than the Yuhua Sect, and its sect leader "Yue Huang" is an existence in the realm of the same life span between heaven and earth.

"Seventy-four!" A cold voice came from the Tianzi No. 1 box.

This is a young man dressed in black, holding a powerful heavenly sword in his hands. His deep eyes exude a mysterious light. He looks very arrogant. He looks a bit like Chen Zhennan, who was killed by Yang Xuanzhen. resemblance.

There is also a lightning-shaped mark between his eyebrows, which contains the true meaning of rolling thunder and has the domineering power to break the sky. He is obviously the Holy Son of God's Prison Law Enforcement.

"Chen Zhendong."

Yang Xuanzhen recognized the identity of the cold man, who turned out to be Chen Zhennan's brother.

"I'll give you seventy-five!"

Ouyang Shaogong's voice came from the Tianzi No. 3 box, which attracted Yang Xuanzhen's attention.

He just glanced at it and then looked away.

Now that he has accepted Situ Jian's benefits, he will not take action in the Heaven and Earth Alliance again.

When the auction ends, it will not be too late to deal with Chen Zhendong and Ouyang Shaogong.

"Seventy-six." He began to bid.

"Seventy-seven!"

"Seventy-eight articles..."

It's another round of bidding, and the price of oil lamp Buddha fat has reached eighty-five king-level spiritual veins.

Ninety-nine percent of the people present were shocked by the price, and they all backed down.

Even the box where Grandmaster Wei was sitting could hear a sigh of reluctance, obviously giving up.

This kind of price, which is comparable to the entire background of a king-level power, is beyond the reach of even a saint.

Maybe some powerful saints have the wealth of hundreds of king-level spiritual veins, but spending most of their wealth on buying a Buddha fat oil lamp is not worth the gain.

"I offer ninety king-level spiritual veins!" Ouyang Shaogong directly increased the price by five, with a determination in his tone that he was determined to win.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent.

Even Chen Zhendong, the divine prison law enforcement officer, was dumbfounded.

"Ninety-one items." Yang Xuanzhen increased the price again.

"Ninety-five! Yang Xuanzhen, I know you are the person in the box on the 15th. This Buddhist fat lamp is not yours to touch. You'd better wash your neck now. When the auction is over, I will talk to you. Calculate the cost of humiliating my Ouyang family and asking me to kneel at the entrance of the Heaven and Earth Alliance." Ouyang Shaogong's words did not hide his murderous intent.

He didn't have Nangong Sad's ability to see through the ban on the box, but he got it from a certain deacon of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.

As soon as his words came out, many experts in each box released their spiritual thoughts and started talking with each other.

These people all know about the grievances between Yang Xuanzhen and Ouyang Shaogong.

Especially Chen Zhendong who was in the box of Tianzi No. 1. He suddenly stood up, his eyes shot out with a sharp cold light, and when the sky knife in his hand shook, he was about to slash out with one strike, break open the box, and go to the box of No. 15 to kill him. Yang Xuanzhen, avenge his brother.

The rules of the Heaven and Earth Alliance were in vain in front of him.

"Fellow Taoist Lord, can you give me some face and wait until the auction is over before we make any further arguments?"

Situ Jian suddenly appeared in the Tianzi No. 1 box and presented the five king-level spiritual veins to Chen Zhendong with a wry smile.

"Forget it, let him live a little longer for the time being."

Chen Zhendong collected his spiritual veins and sat down cross-legged again, but his eyes were still fixed on the box No. 15 where Yang Xuanzhen was.

Situ Jian breathed a sigh of relief. If there was a fight within the Heaven and Earth Alliance, he would not be able to bear it.

This little episode only happened in the blink of an eye. Yang Xuanzhen said calmly: "Ouyang Shaogong, if it weren't for the face of fellow Taoist Situ, you would have knelt down long ago. I will give you ninety-six points."

Ouyang Shaogong sneered: "Haha, you are so self-righteous even though you have some qualifications. You dare to challenge the majesty of a saint. Do you think you are the Immortal King of Creation? I will put my words here. No one can save you today. I will make you regret coming. In this world! A hundred!”

Yang Xuanzhen didn't speak again.

He only has ninety-six king-level spiritual veins all over his body, but he can't take pictures.

But after Ouyang Shaogong was suppressed, the Buddha Fat Oil Lamp still belonged to him.

From then on, Ouyang Shaogong made the final decision and won the Buddha Fat Oil Lamp at the price of one hundred king-level spiritual veins.

Auction ends.

But most of the experts did not leave, staying put and preparing to watch a good show.

Even the top leaders of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, such as Situ Jian, Hua Luohong, Situ Pohai, Hua Banxia, ​​Hua Lingyun, etc., all focused their attention outside the Heaven and Earth Alliance, wanting to see how Yang Xuanzhen would deal with the two saints.

Nangong sadly passed through the restriction between the two boxes and came to Yang Xuanzhen. He persuaded with a smile: "Young man, you are still young in cultivation, so you can't beat Ouyang Shaogong. And Chen Zhendong is even more powerful. He once When Da Luo was in the Golden Immortal realm, he devoured the remains of ancient saints and became a saint in just thirty thousand years. He also practiced the unparalleled method created by Thunder Emperor Tianjun. His combat power is unparalleled and you will never be able to compete with him. It’s not too late to regret now, the promise I just made is still valid and I will resolve this disaster for you.”

"Haha, that's all your achievements in this life. Stop trying to change your fate and resurrect your loved one." Yang Xuanzhen looked at Nangong Sad with contempt.

"you…"

A trace of sullenness appeared in Nangong's sad eyes.

He originally admired Yang Xuanzhen and wanted to help him with good intentions, but he did not expect that the other party was so ignorant, which really disappointed him.

It seems that this trip was completely wrong.

But he didn't leave, he wanted to see how Yang Xuanzhen would survive this crisis.

Don't beg him again at the last moment of your death, that will only make him look down upon you even more.

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There are still huge crowds of people outside the Heaven and Earth Alliance.

Everyone is eagerly waiting for the auction to end.

At this moment, at least half of the people no longer believed that Yang Xuanzhen was no match for Ouyang Shaogong.

Just because many elders brought by Ouyang Shaogong, including the three half-saints, were all robbed when they were trying to lift the seals of Ouyang Shenlan and Ouyang Dan.

The ten elders of the Ouyang family and a giant saint son all knelt on the threshold of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.

This scene was particularly spectacular and caused waves of uproar.

Many people marveled at Yang Xuanzhen's power and strange methods.

There are also many people who still do not think favorably of Yang Xuanzhen, such as the Master of the Golden Pavilion and the Master of Shenxiao Hall who wish him to die, as well as some dark people who are jealous of Yang Xuanzhen.

In fact, there is some truth. After all, Ouyang Shaogong is a long-established saint who has been famous for a long time, and coupled with a peerless genius Chendong, according to common sense, Yang Xuanzhen definitely has a low chance of winning.

Swish!
Ouyang Shaogong calmly walked out from the top of the Heaven and Earth Alliance and came to his palace.

But when he saw clearly the people of the Ouyang family kneeling on the threshold, his face suddenly darkened, and the five-color chaotic divine light around him flashed, and he shouted: "Yang Xuanzhen, get out of here and die!"

Boom!

Suddenly the storm surged.

There seemed to be a shocking explosion in the sky, and the sky collapsed, as if the end was coming.

Ouyang Shaogong was completely angered.

Outrageous!

"Hiss, what a terrifying Holy Power!"

The countless creatures in Dashang Ancient State all changed their colors in shock, and they all crawled to the ground, almost suffocating to death.

Even the powerful semi-saints felt the tremendous pressure and vomited blood and retreated wildly.

"Ouyang Shaogong, Yang Xuanzhen's life belongs to me!"

Chen Zhendong rushed out from the Alliance of Heaven and Earth, standing in the sky with the Heavenly Sword in his arms. His whole body was filled with the terrifying aura of Heavenly Tribulation, as if he was going to trigger the world-destroying Thunder Tribulation to come and cleanse this filthy world.

Countless creatures became even more frightened, and the magic weapons they carried were shaking violently and out of control.

Many people were even shocked to death by the magic weapons on their bodies.

There is a price to pay for watching the fun.

This also shows Chen Zhendong's domineering attitude. Ouyang Shaogong still has some scruples and does not dare to kill people indiscriminately. He is completely fearless.

"This is the Thunder Emperor's Heavenly Tribulation Art of War. It can use the power of Heavenly Tribulation to frighten the spirits of ten thousand treasures!"

"Chen Zhendong can actually perform such a great skill, and he has the mark of the Thunder Emperor's blessing between his eyebrows, which can unleash a full twenty times combat power. I'm afraid Young Master Yang will be in trouble..."

Flowers fall red, Situ breaks the sea... When everyone in the Heaven and Earth Alliance saw this, their expressions changed.

Even the saint Situ Jian had a solemn look on his face, and endless cyan light erupted from his body, protecting the alliance of heaven and earth from being invaded.

Grandmaster Wei praised: "It's amazing. The geniuses cultivated by Thunder Emperor Tianjun are indeed extraordinary, far beyond the reach of my disciples of the Five Mountains Divine Sect."

Nangong looked sadly at Yang Xuanzhen in front of him, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Ouyang Shaogong was angry and afraid of his minister Zhendong, who actually wanted to steal Yang Xuanzhen's head from him.

He was about to argue with Chen Zhendong, but he heard Yang Xuanzhen's voice coming from nowhere: "Heavenly Tribulation Rules the Art of War? Do you dare to show off your power with shit-like magical powers?"

Under everyone's attention, a big hand poked out from the Heaven and Earth Alliance. It seemed slow but was actually fast, as if it had reversed the long river of time and reversed the yin and yang and the five elements.

This feeling is so sad that it makes you vomit blood.

Boom!

The big hand flipped the cover down, as if an ancient heavenly king had activated the most powerful giant palm, and the courtier Zhendong directly suppressed it.

"what!"

With a scream, the heavenly sword shattered, and Chen Zhendong was photographed into a bloody meat pie, squirming in the sky. (End of chapter)