Prehistoric: Read the holy king, extract the power of the statue to suppress the prison

At this time, the saint made a move, and Chen Changsheng was still alive!

Coupled with Chen Changsheng's methods, Styx has countless fears in his heart.

No matter how much he covets the God-killing Spear, he can only restrain his thoughts at this moment, not daring to have the slightest thought.

Among the demon clan, Emperor Jun Taiyi gritted his teeth even more.

Looking at where Chen Changsheng was right now, there was boundless hatred in his eyes.

"Damn it, Chen Changsheng, even a saint can save you!"

"If it wasn't for the saint's protection, this emperor would have killed you long ago!"

Di Jun said angrily, the hatred in his eyes was like a knife at this time, if this knife could kill people, he would have already rushed towards Chen Changsheng.

Even the sage's attacks did not do anything to Chen Changsheng.

At this time, apart from their hatred, the two also had boundless fears.

At this time, Chen Changsheng and Chen Changsheng have already become enemies, and this son will be a great disaster to the Yaozu in the future.

The two of them, Di Jun, simply regretted the past. If Chen Changsheng had been nippled in the bud as soon as possible, what shame would there be today!

Among the Wu Clan, it still has nothing to do with them, and they hang on high.

Although Dayi and Chen Changsheng have a very close relationship.

But the rest of the witch clan had nothing to do with Chen Changsheng.

The only happy thing is that Chen Changsheng killed the arrogance of the demon clan several times, which made the Twelve Ancestral Witches have a good impression of Chen Changsheng.

Zhen Yuanzi had returned to the Wuzhuang Temple at this time.

Ever since Tongtian made his move, he already knew that Chen Changsheng was no longer in danger.

Ao Qing had also returned to the East China Sea Crystal Palace at this time, but after this move, he no longer regarded Chen Changsheng as a junior, but as an equal existence with himself.

Forming an alliance with the human race was no longer about making good friends with Jiejiao. Chen Changsheng himself was also an extremely important existence.

At this time, Tongtian looked at Chen Changsheng with satisfaction in his eyes.

Who is dissatisfied with such big disciples?

To destroy the saint's evil corpse and resist the blow of the saint, in the middle stage of quasi-sage, you can have the top strength below the saint.

At this time, in the prehistoric world, who can have such a disciple?

"Hahaha!"

"Changsheng, this time I have been away from teaching for tens of thousands of years, and I will return to Penglai as my teacher."

Tong Tian said, the more he looked at Chen Changsheng, the more satisfied he became.

The more so, the more he wanted to protect Chen Changsheng.

After all, it was the two shameless saints of the Western Church who offended at this time.

When you are not sanctified, you are deceived and deceived. At this time, it is difficult to make some actions in secret.

It would be better for Chen Changsheng to return to the cut-off school together.

Chen Changsheng gave a wry smile, knowing that Tongtian was doing it for his own good, so he could only nod his head.

The two of them tore through the void, stepped out in one step, and they were already on Penglai Xiandao.

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At this time, above Penglai, luck gathered like a sea, and in the sea of ​​majestic luck, a golden dragon lay on the plate.

The dragon of luck this time is the condensed essence of luck.

Since Chen Changsheng established the canon, the number of disciples has reached more than [-].

Among them, there are even five generations of disciples.

However, under the constraints of sect rules, although there are many disciples, there are not many karma.

At this time, it seems to have developed in a good direction.

"Big Brother!!"

As soon as Chen Changsheng arrived in Penglai, he saw countless disciples sitting in the sky above Penglai.

The cloud mirror above is slowly dissipating, and the picture is where he fought just now.

Even Chen Changsheng was a little embarrassed at this time.

"Brothers and sisters, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Hello big brother!"

Another loud shout came, and the momentum became even louder.

All the intercepting disciples looked at Chen Changsheng with smiles on their faces.

Especially some of the female disciples have little stars in their eyes.

San Xiao was the first to bear the brunt. After all, the three women were the ones who had the best relationship with Chen Changsheng among the Jiejiao.

Afterwards, Jin Ling and other direct disciples became very familiar with Chen Changsheng.

The most important thing is that Zhao Gongming looked at Chen Changsheng like this at this time, and Chen Changsheng felt a chill.

"Brother! With your current cultivation, can you beat those two demon emperors?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhao Gongming looked at Chen Changsheng adoringly, and the latter was slightly taken aback.

No wonder, at this time, all the disciples were cut off to teach, and all the direct disciples entered the realm of Da Luo.

Duobao Zhao Gongming is already in the late stage of Daluo.

But it's just a battle with Da Luo, and compared with the quasi-sage, it's still a cloud and mud.

Not to mention the demon emperor who exists high above and invincible under the saint.

However, at this time, my senior brother can compete with that kind of existence, and even win the battle!

Whoever is here will be extremely excited.

"It should be possible."

Chen Changsheng smiled. At this time, to God Shuntaichi's words, the other party's methods were not weak either.

Although I don't say that I can win, it is possible to be undefeated.

After all, Taiyi also has the most innate treasure, the Donghuang Bell.

"Eldest brother is really amazing!"

"This is my senior brother!!"

Hearing what Chen Changsheng said, the disciples cheered endlessly.

"None of the disciples who explained the teachings can be compared with the elder brother!"

"Hmph! Even if it's the deputy leader of Chanjiao? In my opinion, he's no match for the elder brother!"

For a while, the cheers became even louder.

Chen Changsheng smiled slightly.

"Okay, if you practice diligently and compete on the road, you can also be like me."

"I will stay in Penglai for a few days this time, and I will occasionally preach."

"All the disciples I teach can come here to listen to the sermon."

As Chen Changsheng said, the cheers of the disciples grew louder.

At this time, Chen Changsheng's cultivation was so strong that it was more than enough to preach to all the Da Luo Jinxians.

Not to mention those disciples who don't even have the Da Luo realm.

After all, at this time, most of the disciples in the cut-off teaching are only in the realm of Xuanxian and Jinxian.

Most of the people who really stepped into the Golden Immortal were the first [-] disciples.

Chen Changsheng was on top of Penglai at this time, so he simply had nothing to do, so it was best to preach.

Time passed slowly, and it was another ten thousand years.

Chen Changsheng occasionally preached, and occasionally went to Changsheng Island to learn about spiritual practice, and occasionally went to Sanxian Island to sit and discuss Taoism with Sanxiao.

At this time, ten thousand years have passed, and great progress has been made.

For this practice, what Chen Changsheng thought was to comprehend and refine the jade plate of good fortune.

There is also the Primordial Purple Qi, you can try again, whether it can be crushed and absorbed by the origin.

But there is still a slight lack of strength, so he can only continue to practice.

On this day, Chen Changsheng was on Sanxian Island, having nothing to do, playing the piano and playing chess with Sanxiao, in the prehistoric wilderness, there was a sudden wave of boundless waves.

boom! ! !

Between the heaven and the earth, there was a roar, and the place where the roar was right in the middle of the flood.

Chen Changsheng frowned. That place was in the middle of the prehistoric world, where the pillars of heaven were not surrounded by mountains.

It is also the sequence of Heavenly Dao, where the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race is located.

Of course, although the two are in the same place, they are far apart.

After all, the prehistoric world is boundless and vast.

Chen Changsheng frowned, and as he waved his hand, a cloud mirror appeared in front of him.

In the picture, the mountain in Buzhou is calm and calm, and there is nothing wrong with it.

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But where the monster clan is, there is a cloud of darkness, and thunder continues!

"Little Dijun, hurry up and die!"

Chen Changsheng raised his brows. In the prehistoric world, besides himself, there were actually people who did this.

The person who shouted was a rough man.

Although it looks like a human race at this time, its body is a thousand feet in size!

There are countless laws of the Great Dao lingering around him, extremely violent, filled with boundless flames, burning everything.

Behind the big man, there are eleven giants who are equally tall, looking angrily at the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witch?"

Chen Changsheng frowned. At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were besieging the Heavenly Court. Could it be that the Lich was trying to control the calamity?

But the Ten Golden Crow is not dead yet, so it shouldn't be right at this time.

Moreover, going to the Lunar Star by himself made a mess of the Heavenly Marriage, so it is even more impossible for the Ten Golden Crows to appear, right?

At this moment, San Xiao came over behind him.

"Those giants are... the ancestor witches of the witch clan!"

Bi Xiao exclaimed and said, the ancestral witch's aura is not worth mentioning to Chen Changsheng, after all, it is around the peak of quasi-sage.

But for San Xiao, it was extremely majestic.

Chen Changsheng stretched out his hand, and the aura of the twelve ancestor witches was completely isolated from the outside.

The three watched quietly.

"Children of the Emperor Jun! If you dare to send the monsters to attack my Wu tribe, today I will tear down your bird's nest, pick off your wings, skewer them and roast them!"

Zhu Rong let out a roar, and Chen Changsheng understood the general idea.

During the ten thousand years, Di Jun suddenly launched an attack, breaking the peace of the Lich that had lasted for an unknown period of time, and aggressively attacked the Lich Clan.

From the small conflict at the beginning, the two sides grew bigger and bigger until the big witch tribe was involved.

Only at this time did the twelve ancestor witches attack the Heavenly Court together.

The reason why Di Jun suddenly went crazy was because he was stimulated ten thousand years ago.

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