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

Chapter 74

Time flies by like a horse.

Nearly twenty hours passed.

The wisp of essence energy in Yang Xuanzhen's body, under the unparalleled tempering of the supernatural power of the god elephant, is like a piece of ice that has lasted for thousands of years, and finally melted a corner, condensing into a liquid substance the size of a drop of rice grain.

All of this, if ordinary monks with supernatural powers knew about it, they would be too shocked to speak.

After all, it is extremely difficult for monks in the mystical realm of supernatural powers to refine the aura of the fairy world.

Not to mention, Yang Xuanzhen is only a martial artist in the physical realm, and he has not set foot in the realm of monks, and it is a miracle that he can do this step.

This drop of liquid substance looks like a elixir, but it is more pure and noble than any elixir.

This is like a beggar and an emperor, they are both human beings, but they are very different.

"This thing is extraordinary, it should help me awaken the ancient giant elephant particles."

With a heartfelt thought, Yang Xuan controlled the drop of liquid substance and injected it into the seventh giant elephant particle along the route of the exercise.

In an instant, the long-drought giant elephant particle embryo, as if encountering rain and dew, immediately absorbed it crazily until it was completely devoured.

Click!

Finally, Yang Xuanzhen heard a soft cry from his body, and a Warcraft overlord from the ancient prehistoric era woke up!

Immediately, a tyrannical force rushed into Yang Xuanzhen's limbs and bones, changing every inch of his flesh and bones, and even everything.

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen possessed the power of seven ancient giant elephants in his body, and his strength improved again.

"Dozens of hours of hard work are enough to refine a corner of the essence. It is really difficult. If you want to refine all ninety strands, you don't know how long it will take."

Yang Xuan really thought to himself, instead of continuing to practice, he tidied himself up with talismans, changed his clothes, and went straight to the outside of the courtyard.

It's almost time, and the assessment of the outer door to the inner door is about to start, and he needs to rush to the Gong Chuan Gong Hall immediately.

In the outside world, at the dawn of dawn, the golden sun shines on the entire city of disaster, peaceful and quiet, and it also falls on Yang Xuanzhen's tall and straight body, making him look like the son of the sun.

crunch.

When the courtyard door opened, his eyes froze for a moment, and the smile on his face disappeared, and he became expressionless.

Because what came into view was Xiang Jiuzhen whose head was twisted off by Yang Xuanzhen two days ago on the eighth floor of Immortal Pagoda No.90.

And beside him, there is still a strange man standing tall.

This strange man was dressed in a long robe, with a straight back and deep eyes.

There was a faint flash of thunder in his pupils, and he was quietly watching Yang Xuanzhen, as if he wanted to see through it.

The visitor is not good.

In an instant, Yang Xuanzhen made a judgment.

"Yang Xuanzhen, do you know me?" At this moment, Xiang Jiuzhen spoke slowly, her words were very soft, but with an imperceptible gloomyness.

Yang Xuanzhen glanced at Xiang Jiuzhen, and said calmly, "I don't know."

One question and one answer, simple and clear, but made Xiang Jiuzhen's lips tighten.

Don’t know me, but flipped my skull over, twisted my head off and kicked it as a ball?

Among all the people who were defeated by Yang Xuanzhen in ascending the Immortal Pagoda, the one who died the worst was Xiang Jiuzhen.

That's it.

What bothered Xiang Jiuzhen the most was that his opponent in the inner sect used the photo stone to record everything that happened on the viewing tablet.

And the picture was spread out for people to watch his miserable appearance repeatedly.

This move is clearly humiliating.

Xiang Jiuzhen is narrow-minded, so naturally she also hated Yang Xuanzhen.

"It's okay if you don't know each other. Brother Song Weiyi wants to see you and ask you something. Come with me."

Xiang Jiuzhen spoke again. Although her tone was calm, it was full of unquestionable meaning.

"Hehe..." Yang Xuanzhen couldn't help shaking his head.

Song Weiyi wanted to ask him something, so what did he have to do with him?
Moreover, he had a vague guess, and he was afraid that this matter would be related to the two fellow disciples he killed in the underground world.

Although Yang Xuanzhen didn't know which link went wrong, but in this situation, he absolutely cannot accept the other party's cross-examination.

It must be known that Song Weiyi is an ancient small giant in the Golden Core realm, who has dozens of magical powers, and he may not have the means of asking people to tell the truth like the mirror of the heart.

If so, wouldn't it be necessary to expose the evidence of killing fellow disciples?
"I have something important to do, so I won't accompany you." Yang Xuanzhen left a word, closed the courtyard door, turned around and wanted to leave.

But just two steps away, he was stopped by someone.

The one who stopped him was the strange man who had never spoken. He was staring at him with a scrutinizing gaze at the moment, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised:

"Junior Brother Yang, for brother Zhang Zhengyi, I have been ordered by Senior Brother Song Weiyi to ask you to go and ask about a small matter. You will be allowed to leave afterward, so you don't have to worry about it."

Speaking of this, he suddenly changed his subject and said: "Brother Wei only said this once, I hope you will cooperate obediently, if you are obsessed with your obsession, don't blame Brother Wei for using unnecessary means to hurt the friendship of the same sect. "

This is already a naked threat.

Yang Xuanzhen narrowed his eyes, and his tone became colder, "Oh? Since that's the case, I want to see how you can resort to unnecessary means."

Although the other party is a cultivator in the mystical realm of supernatural powers, it is not enough to scare him.

The inner sect disciples who are mere supernatural beings with the first level of magic power, if they are in the outside world, they are afraid that they will be shot to death by him.

Song Weiyi, the true disciple behind him, deserves Yang Xuanzhen's attention.

There is a saying in the school rules that the true disciples of the Taiyi Sect have the power of life and death over the disciples in the physical state. That is to say, among the disciples in the physical state, Song Weiyi can kill whoever he wants, and even the high-level sect cannot hold him accountable.

Of course, this is only aimed at ordinary physical body disciples. Geniuses like Yang Xuanzhen have definitely entered the middle level of the sect, and even some high-level people.

Otherwise, these two people wouldn't be waiting here today, and threatened him with words.

Wouldn't it be easy to take him back to see Song Weiyi?
"How courageous!" Hearing Yang Xuanzhen's words, Xiang Jiuzhen laughed out of anger before the righteousness was revealed, and said word by word:

"Yang Xuanzhen, don't think that you can ignore the iron law of the sect and violate the order of the true disciples if you are lucky enough to break into the top ten in the immortal pagoda."

"If you don't come with me today and explain clearly how you killed your fellow disciples and how you destroyed the corpses, I can assure you that you will not be able to afford it."

While speaking, Xiang Jiuzhen also winked at Zhang Zhengyi who was beside him, apparently signaling for him to suppress and capture Yang Xuanzhen.

But at this moment, Yang Xuanzhen suddenly yelled: "Go away, if you dare to stop me, you will be killed without mercy!"

This sound was like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, shaking the void for tens of miles around, and the terrifying power contained in it made even Zhang Zhengyi change color.

"What happened, the sky fell?"

"Could it be that a powerful enemy has invaded my Supreme Unity Gate, but in this mysterious world, who dares to break into my Supreme Unity Gate?"

"Look at that direction, it's Senior Brother Yang who is confronting someone, but it's Senior Brother Xiang Jiuzhen, hiss! Senior Brother Zhang Zhengyi is also there!"

"I heard that Senior Brother Zhang has cultivated the Mystical Ability Secret Realm not long ago. How could he conflict with Senior Brother Yang? Senior Brother Yang is only in the realm of physical body. I'm afraid he can't resist Senior Brother Zhang. Senior Brother Yang is in danger!"

In an instant, many disciples felt a tingling pain in their eardrums, and rushed out of the house to investigate. Suddenly, they were shocked by the scene ahead and their scalps went numb.

Senior Brother Yang is actually confronting Senior Brother Zhang, the secret realm of the physical body is facing the secret realm of supernatural powers, it is simply crazy.

But Xiang Jiuzhen, who was in the field at the moment, felt dizzy for a while, and almost fainted, so she hurriedly mobilized all her strength, and managed to stabilize her figure.

Boom!

But in the next moment, the shocking momentum erupting from Yang Xuanzhen's body became even more violent and domineering, like a tsunami erupting, like a mountain collapsing, and it crushed Xiang Jiuzhen and Zhang Zhengyi, trying to crush them into slag.

Xiang Jiuzhen only felt that Yang Xuanzhen's figure had suddenly increased countless times, like a towering mountain, but he himself had become extremely small, like a mayfly.

What was even more frightening was that the majestic mountain in front of him was pushing towards him with boundless force. Xiang Jiuzhen couldn't bear it at all, so he vomited blood and fell backwards, falling to the ground.

"stop!"

Seeing Yang Xuanzhen's sudden eruption, while Zhang Zhengyi was shocked, he hastily displayed his supernatural powers, raised his palms, and condensed a ball of brilliant brilliance.

Crackling!

It was actually a cloud of thunder. As soon as it appeared, it surged vertically and horizontally, causing the surrounding void to completely distort and boil, and the area with a radius of two hundred feet was completely transformed into a field of thunder.

In the field, there are densely packed electric snakes cruising, like thousands of gods and demons dancing wildly. Each strand contains unparalleled power. If they are all shot out, a small mountain may be blown up.

In the next moment, in the sky above everyone's heads, countless electric snakes gathered Tianwei in one place, turning into a lightning bolt as thick as three large water tanks and over a hundred feet long, and fell towards Yang Xuanzhen in the air.

"Taiyi God Thunderbolt?"

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes were full of brilliance, revealing solemnity.

Taiyi God Lei Po is the most authentic Taoist supernatural power, and it is one of the 72 great supernatural powers of the Taiyi Sect.

When practicing, monks need to use their own mana to absorb the thunder flames, spherical lightning, and true magnetic energy from the endless high sky, and use the method of practice to gather into groups of Taiyi Divine Thunder and compress them in the body.

Once this method is performed, thousands of thunderbolts will burst out from the body, destroying the withered and rotten, and destroying all living beings.

However, Zhang Zhengyi's magical power is shallow, and it is purely a trick to drive thunder to beat Yang Xuanzhen.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Facing the huge thunder that fell from the sky, Yang Xuanzhen was not afraid.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xuanzhen turned into a giant, like an ancient god descending into the world, standing upright.

At this moment, even if he has a hundred-foot-high mountain added to him, he can't crush him.

Before everyone could be shocked, they saw Yang Xuanzhen raised his head and opened his mouth, sucking fiercely at the thunderbolt that was falling on his head, and swallowed it directly.

The thunder entered the body, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no sound at all, but Yang Xuanzhen was still unscathed.

"what?"

"This……"

Everyone was stunned by such a scene, and Zhang Zhengyi's eyes widened even more, his face full of disbelief.

This is Taiyi Divine Thunder!
Once it enters the body, it will definitely make people smash their bodies and destroy their souls, almost without exception.

But Yang Xuanzhen actually shook it with his own body.

Even swallowing it into the fragile belly is really appalling!

If such a freak is allowed to continue to practice and grow, I am afraid that no one will be able to check and balance it, and it will become a serious problem.

As soon as the idea came up, Zhang Zhengyi felt a strong fear and murderous intent.

Since this kind of person has been offended, he must not stay.

No matter what happens today, he must be captured and handed over to Brother Song Weiyi, who will personally judge and judge.

Zhang Zhengyi was still thinking.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't stop, the moment the thunder entered his body, he felt endless electric current raging in his body, as if there were hundreds of millions of tiny thunderworms eating his body, tearing his internal organs.

Fortunately, his physique was unrivaled, and he had improved a lot today, even though he was subjected to such a fierce attack, he still didn't hurt the root.

But it is always troublesome for these thunders to stay in the body. Yang Xuanzhen didn't produce mana, and he couldn't refine it at all.

Boom!

In an instant, Yang Xuanzhen simply opened his mouth wide, spraying out all the thunderbolts, turning them into a huge pillar of thunder, and going across towards Zhang Zhengyi.

"Ok?"

Zhang Zhengyi's face changed slightly, never thinking that Yang Xuanzhen still had such a hand, he hastily stretched out his fingers to volley a little.

Immediately, thunder was brewing at his fingertips, turning into a thunder gun with a length of several tens of feet. While spinning around, it suddenly stabbed out and collided with the thunder in front of him.

Boom!

When the two collided, there was a muffled thunder and explosion, and immediately after that, thousands of thunders burst out, like meteors and fire rain, and melted into the invisible.

This blow was evenly matched.

"Hmph, you'd better lie down!"

While spitting out thunder, Yang Xuanzhen had already taken the opportunity to bully Zhang Zhengyi, and clenched his huge right fist, like an ancient god swinging a giant hammer, and blatantly blasted towards Zhang Zhengyi's chest.

"You dare!"

It was too late for Zhang Zhengyi to dodge again, so he used all his mana in his body to condense a thick set of thunder armor around his body, trying to resist Yang Xuanzhen's attack.

Whoohoo!
This punch caused gusts of wind to blow up in all directions, blowing the crowd of onlookers upside down. If the things here were not made of special materials, a layer of the ground would have been blown away.

At this moment, Zhang Zhengyi's body was full of lightning, as if the god of thunder had come into the world, majestic, sacred and inviolable.

But the next moment, Yang Xuanzhen's gigantic fist had slammed heavily on the Thunder Light Armor.

Click!

The armor condensed by Zhang Zhengyi's mana, at the moment of contact with Yang Xuanzhen's fist, actually seemed to be invincible, with slight cracks appearing.

After a breath, the armor completely collapsed and dissipated.

Yang Xuanzhen's punch remained undiminished, and under Zhang Zhengyi's horrified gaze, it hit his chest.

Bang!
Zhang Zhengyi's figure flew across the sky, and when he was still in the air, he spurted blood wildly, and his chest was sunken, revealing thick bones.

Zhang Zhengyi was thrown hundreds of feet before he was able to fall, and then smashed down a residence of an outer disciple, stirring up smoke and dust, and finally submerged in the ruins. is live.

"Trash, get out of here too."

Yang Xuanzhen stomped again, like a mobile fortress, across a distance of hundreds of feet, and went straight to Xiang Jiuzhen who had fled far away.

"No!"

Xiang Jiuzhen was so frightened that all his souls trembled, and he desperately tried to escape. Even the monks with supernatural powers were no match for the opponent, so how could he have the courage to fight.

It's a pity that his speed was far behind Yang Xuanzhen, and he was caught by Yang Xuanzhen's neck from behind just after he ran not far away, and then he was thrown into the ruins, following in Zhang Zhengyi's footsteps.

After cleaning up the two trash fishes, Yang Xuanzhen clapped his hands and rushed towards the main hall of Chuangong to participate in the assessment of the inner disciples.

As for whether today's move would violate the sect's rules or cause any criticism, he didn't care at all.

Zhang Zhengyi and Xiang Jiuzhen blocked the door and wanted to harm him, so he had no choice but to teach them a lesson. This was reasonable and no one could say anything.

What's more, his performance today is impressive enough. I believe that the senior management of the sect is not a stupid person. They naturally know how to weigh the pros and cons, and they will not yell at him for a trivial matter.

After Yang Xuanzhen left, all the disciples who were watching the battle in the distance still haven't regained their senses for a long time.

What did they see?
Yang Xuanzhen suppressed a cultivator in the mystical realm?

Such an appalling record is even more horrifying than his breaking into the top ten in the Ascending Immortal Pagoda.

After all, the top ten in the Immortal Pagoda, although they are strong enough to compete against the supernatural monks, in the end they are just competing.

This is completely different from defeating, or even killing.

Especially under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Xuanzhen used his mortal body to shock Yang Xuanzhen when he unleashed lightning spells, and he opened his mouth to treat him in his own way.

This scene simply overturned everyone's perception.

It took a long time for the disciples to come back to their senses, and then spread everything that happened here to ten, ten to hundreds, which caused an uproar.

For a moment, Yang Xuanzhen's name once again shook the entire city of disaster.

Even some elders were shocked.

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