The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison

However, at this time, Kunpeng only had a slight meal, the feathers on the top of his head sank, and he quickly recovered.

Chen Changsheng quickly backed away, such a monster body is not comparable to a tit.

However, Kunpeng still felt the pain, like an ant hitting him on the head with a hammer.

At this time, Kunpeng was extremely angry, and he rolled up the boundless phoenix, rose in the wind, and floated high in the sky.

"A mere human race, dare to take action against this seat!"

Kunpeng looked at Chen Changsheng, and the killing intent in his eyes became more intense.

At this moment, the whole body shone with a ray of light, and a phantom of a thousand-mile-sized Kunyu descended to the heavens and the earth.

Zhou Tian is a ghost, and it is like a rage at this time.

At this time, it was like a boundless tsunami on the calm sea.

The pressure of the Hongmeng Quantity Ruler suddenly increased, and in an instant, the spiritual energy was consumed as if it were leaking.

The mana quickly dissipated, Chen Changsheng frowned.

If you go on like this, you will not have enough mana even for the strongest spear of the avenue.

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Simply, the Hongmeng measuring ruler was put away in an instant.

Protecting his body with thirty-six Dinghai Divine Orbs, Chen Changsheng held an illusory spear in his hand, slowly, slowly condensing.

The mana of three thousand gods in the body is rapidly consumed.

In the Return of the God-killing Spear|, what Chen Changsheng maintained were only the body of the Great Dao, the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearl, and the Great Dao Spear.

"Humph! The supernatural ability to kill tits."

Kunpeng snorted lightly, his words full of disdain.

However, at this time, there was also a trace of fear in his eyes.

It was him, and at this time, he also felt a phantom from the spear.

At this time, the boundless netherworld had no limits, like countless beasts, rushing towards Chen Changsheng.

Kunpeng's real body, his wings flapping the boundless phoenix.

The surrounding mountains and rivers were blown away, and the ground sank deeply for thousands of miles.

At this time, under the divine might, the Netherworld's power to bless the Great Phoenix, and then the power to annihilate everything, was boundless and came straight to Chen Changsheng.

Immediately after, Chen Changsheng was impacted by the force of the Nether, and he was constantly entrapped.

Thirty-six heavens around the body protect the body, but they also shake constantly.

The golden light all over his body was also somewhat indeterminate.

The gap in strength is too great, and even if the body of the Great Dao is invincible, it is somewhat unsupportable.

"That human race is invincible after all."

"Humph! The mere human race, so rampant, deserves to be in great trouble at this time."

"It's a pity that the human race rarely exists."

"Those treasures will probably fall into Kunpeng's hands!"

In the flood, there were countless sighs.

However, when they looked at Chen Changsheng, they were also terrified.

Being able to hold on to Kunpeng's hands for so long as a Daluo.

This kind of strength, even a general quasi-sage, is difficult to achieve!

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But just when everyone thought that Chen Changsheng would die without a doubt, a thunderbolt leaped.

In the boundless darkness, Chen Changsheng already held a spear in his hand.

The whole body of the spear is gray and white, shining with the power of thunder on the boundless avenue.

The golden-red thunder leaped above it, engraving one after another with divine patterns, with infinite divine power.

At this time, those divine patterns became more and more red, and the aura of destruction became more and more intense.

"The spear of the avenue, come out!"

With a light drink, the spear dissipated.

The boundless netherworld seemed to be instantly cut and divided into two sides.

The void shattered countless times, and the aura of the avenue surged in an instant.

The spear appeared in front of Kunpeng.

When it was about to pierce Kunpeng, Kunpeng's huge monster body moved in an instant, and the spear passed through the wings of the huge body.

The aura of destruction throbbed, and the wings of thousands of miles turned out to be a hundred miles wide, and the flesh was blurred.

"Roar!"

A roar shook the world, and the Kunpeng fluttered his wings and hung above the nine heavens, looking at Chen Changsheng, his killing intent was as strong as reality.

"Damn human race!"

An angry shout spread throughout the prehistoric times, and all the mighty beings were puzzled at this time.

"What was that just now!"

"Ancestor Kunpeng, he was injured! Did that human race do it?"

"It can actually hurt Kunpeng's ancestor, what means does the human race have!"

Countless shocking voices spread throughout the flood.

"In the middle stage of Daluo, to be able to rival Kunpeng's ancestor, that is the existence of a quasi-sacred peak!"

"Ancestor Kunpeng was actually injured by a mere human race!"

Countless pairs of eyes are also staring at this side.

The corner of Taishang's mouth was slightly raised at the location of the Eight Views Palace.

In the Biyou Palace, four swords were suspended behind Tongtian, and a void crack appeared at some point.

At this time he was sitting on the high platform, laughing loudly.

"Hahaha! As expected of a disciple of this seat, defeating the sage with great Luo Li, good!"

In the Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi sighed slightly, feeling more regretful in his heart.

Thirty-three days later, Nuwa was lying on her side, looking at Chen Changsheng, the corner of her mouth slightly raised.

This is what she created, the emperor of the human race!

In the Western religion, the two saints have uncertainties in their eyes.

"Brother."

"Wait and watch, the time has not come."

Among the demon clan, Emperor Jun Taiyi was furious, Kunpeng was a demon master after all!

In the sea of ​​blood, the Styx trembled.

In an instant, countless great ancestors in Honghuang were amazed.

Daluo fights quasi-sage! Daluo mid-term battle Quasi-Saint Peak | Peak! What a talent!

This child will be another terrifying existence in the future!

Chen Changsheng was not feeling well at this time.

The golden light flickered all over his body, and it was uncertain.

Thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls, the divine power has dissipated, and it can no longer be supported.

A trace of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his breath was dejected.

However, he laughed and looked at Kunpeng mockingly.

"Yes, much stronger than the little crow before."

"you wanna die!"

Kunpeng was already furious, but at this time he shot it instantly.

The boundless netherworld swept in, but Chen Changsheng was no longer able to resist.

At this time, a drop of magical blood, the blood of Ancestral Dragon, appeared in his hand|.

This is his last trump card, Chaos transforms him into freedom.

Just as he was about to release it, the void slashed with a sword, and the boundless nether was divided into two.

"Who dares to hurt me to intercept the eldest disciple!"

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With an angry shout, the void exploded, and after the sword light, in the void crack, the sky stepped out.

The Qingping sword slashed the netherworld, and returned at this time, with infinite fierce light, suppressing everything around it.

The majesty of the sage has attracted lotus from the heavens, and the shadows of the long river are all around.

Boundless clouds illuminate the world, and the majesty shakes the universe!

"Sage Tongtian!"

"Why does the saint appear here!"

"What did the saint just say? Intercept the eldest disciple!"

At this time, in the flood, countless existences shook.

Pairs of eyes looked towards Chen Changsheng, their eyes filled with inconceivable expressions.

Could this human race be the eldest disciple of the Intercepting Sect, the first disciple of the sage!

In an instant, countless figures were as silent as cicadas.

In the Eight Views Palace, Taishang whisked the dust, still sitting quietly.

The black and white two colors that had just appeared on the top of the head quietly dissipated.

He wanted to make a move, but now Tongtian has already gone, so he doesn't need it.

At this scene, Xuan Du, who was beside him, was puzzled for a while.

In the Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi frowned slightly, intercepting the eldest disciple, but this time it gave him a face.

Thirty-three days later, the hydrangea on the side of Nu Wa's body converged, and she still lay on her side on the cloud couch.

The two saints of the Western Church sighed.

Sure enough, if the disciple is in trouble, the master will definitely not ignore it.

This is Tongtian being human, extremely protective of shortness.

All saints know that Chen Changsheng is the emperor of the human race, and he is the chief disciple.

Not necessarily under the saints.