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

The qi and blood surged all over his body, making the surrounding mountains and rivers tremble, even the boundless waves raised by the spiritual roots gradually dissipated at this time, losing to the surrounding blood qi.

"Since you have eaten the human race, then I don't have to hold back."

Chen Changsheng shook his head slightly, stretching out his hand to cover the sky.

A pair of giant palms evolved supernatural powers, stirred the clouds and rain, and shot towards the Cyan Bull Demon King.

"Damn! What kind of supernatural power is this, how can this human race have such powerful supernatural power!"

"Is this really that weak human race, is it really a golden fairy?"

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"This kind of supernatural power, even the Demon King, can't stop it!"

Thousands of miles away, a demon king in the later stage of Jinxian was inexplicably horrified, his eyes full of inconceivability.

Not to mention him, even the demon king of Jinxian Consummation retreated violently again at this time, for fear of being affected by the battle.

In such battles, the power still exceeds the level of the Golden Immortal, reaching the level of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Within Chen Changsheng's body, three thousand gods shone brightly, and countless divine lights turned into pure power, penetrating through Chen Changsheng's body.

The supernatural power became stronger and stronger, and the huge palm slapped fiercely on the Cyan Bull Demon King.

The surrounding mountains toppled in an instant, turning into countless fragments and falling towards the lake, and the Cyan Bull Demon King, who was facing the palm of his hand, looked even more dignified at this time.

"Roar!!"

"Damn human race! No, you are not human race, you must be Taiyi Jinxian in disguise."

"Break it for me!"

Like the Cyan Bull Demon King, no one believed that Chen Changsheng was a human race.

In only 20 years, the birth of a golden fairy in the human race is like a dream.

If a Taiyi Golden Immortal is born, it is simply a fantasy. Even the strongest group of the prehistoric demon clan, the birth of a Taiyi Golden Immortal can be counted in millions of years.

The Cyan Bull Demon King let out a loud shout, his stature skyrocketed again, and his blood condensed into a red phantom, rushing towards the palm of his hand.

"That's the innate supernatural power of the Cyan Bull Demon King, the Wrath of the Demon God!"

"This is just the beginning, and the Cyan Bull Demon King is forced to use his innate supernatural powers. What kind of existence is this!"

"Damn it, this king shouldn't have come here, you guys just wait, this king is gone!"

Thousands of miles away, several figures left quickly, for fear of being affected in the end.

But this time the battle was so powerful that not only did the people around it not decrease, but more demon kings came here.

If a Taiyi Golden Immortal were here, they would have no chance of winning the spiritual root.

But if the two Taiyi Golden Immortals fight each other, they will have a chance.

Of course, this chance is even more dangerous.

However, the attraction of a top-grade innate spiritual root is too great, and it can even increase the cultivation base of a golden immortal.

If it is used properly, it is not impossible to help Jinxian achieve a complete breakthrough.

"A bunch of cowards!"

"Where does the prehistoric world come from a safe place, the opportunity here, even if it is a life-threatening fight, it is not an exaggeration!"

"This king has been trapped by the Golden Immortal for a million years, and the breakthrough is here."

"They are still fighting, take this opportunity..."

While speaking, countless demon kings wanted to seize the opportunity to go and snatch away the spiritual roots. In an instant, Chen Changsheng Yu Qingniu demon king looked over.

"court death!"

Chen Changsheng gave a soft drink, and at this time Tianji's big hands kept moving towards the Cyan Bull Demon King.

Even though the Cyan Bull Demon King was a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and his body was as hard as a god's iron, he was also photographed bloody and bloody at this time.

The two seem to be evenly matched, and neither has the upper hand.

In fact, Chen Changsheng was using supernatural powers, while he was fighting with his physical body. Both sides knew who was better and who was worse, and it was completely the Cyan Bull Demon King who was being beaten.

At this time, for someone to take the opportunity to steal the spiritual root, the Cyan Bull Demon King is happy to see it succeed.

At least part of Chen Changsheng's power was taken away.

Under the overturning of the bloody hand, the demon who stole the spiritual root turned into a rain of blood in an instant, dyeing a large lake red.

The rest of the demon kings retreated violently, terrified.

Unexpectedly, this human race exists, and its strength is so terrifying!

Apart from fighting Taiyi Golden Immortal, he was able to crush the perfect existence of Golden Immortal to death.

In an instant, the rest of the demon kings put away their thoughts.

Although the Golden Immortal Demon King was eliminated in an instant, the Cyan Bull Demon King still seized a moment of opportunity.

"Blood Rage of the Demon God, Iron Blood Shadow!"

In an instant, boundless blood was enveloped, and a red divine bull thousands of feet tall appeared in the void, and endless pressure descended.

The Cyan Bull Demon King looked at Chen Changsheng, his face was pale but ridiculed.

This move consumed most of the energy and blood in his body, but summoned the demon god Phantom.

This phantom is the illusion of the demon god Baitie. He believes that even in the middle stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, it is not invincible.

All the monster races around were horrified, and they retreated another hundred thousand miles in an instant.

"This Cyan Bull Demon King is actually a descendant of Iron Demon God!"

"This game is over, this human race is dead."

"Hmph, you're overthinking your abilities, and even provoked the descendants of the demon god. You deserve it."

"I don't even think about this spiritual root. The descendants of the demon god are here. We have no chance."

All the golden fairy kings were discussing, looking at the blood-colored phantom thousands of meters into the sky, their faces turned pale.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng was also slightly taken aback.

"Descendants of the demon god? So what, Dinghaishenzhu, town!"

"The Spear of the Great Way, come out!"

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Chapter 18 Under one blow, the spirit and soul are wiped out

24 Dinghaishenzhu flew out of Chen Changsheng's hand, like a star, floating above the sky.

The space of thousands of miles is like tens of thousands of mountains pressing down on the top in an instant, and the endless pressure surges, filling this space.

With the power of the heavens, it was suppressed. At this time, the faces of hundreds of demon kings were flushed, as if they were carrying a heavy burden.

"Damn, what is this!"

"Lingbao, it turned out to be an innate Lingbao, and the grade must be above the top grade!"

"Why do mere human races have such treasures? Damn it, I don't believe it!"

Hundreds of demon kings screamed madly, furious.

And they were just affected by the aftermath.

At this time, Qingniu King's whole body trembled slightly, his limbs slightly bent, as if he was about to be crushed to the ground.

And the blood-colored phantom also trembled slightly, slightly unstable.

"Hey! Who are you, and why do you have the best innate spirit treasure!"

While the Cyan Bull Demon King was angry, he looked at Chen Changsheng with fear in his heart.

With the body of a golden fairy to fight against the Taiyi golden fairy, and with such a top-grade innate spirit treasure, this human race is definitely not ordinary.

What's more, at this moment, the Cyan Bull Demon King suspects that Chen Changsheng is not a human race at all.

"Chen Changsheng of the poor Taoist family, on the Kunlun Mountains, cut off to teach Biyou Palace, under the sect of the sage Tongtian, and passed on his eldest disciple."

Chen Changsheng seemed to understand the Cyan Bull Demon King's mind, and said with a cold snort.

"Under the saint's sect, damn it!"

The Cyan Bull Demon King let out a low cry, and now he understood why Chen Changsheng had such a spirit treasure.

It must be bestowed by the master.

But this doesn't mean that the Cyan Bull Demon King will be caught without a fight, but at this moment, there is a glint of greed in his eyes.

If such a spiritual treasure is obtained by him, his strength will definitely increase greatly.

"Roar!"

With another roar, the boundless blood qi condensed again. At this time, the Cyan Bull Demon King released the blood qi all over his body, condensing the blood qi phantom again.

In an instant, the phantom of blood energy became more solid, and it had already slightly broken through the shackles of the Dinghai Shenzhu, and rushed towards Chen Changsheng.

"Green Bull Demon King, kill him quickly!"

"This human race is too presumptuous, kill him!"

A group of demon kings shouted from below, but they couldn't lift their heads under the pressure of Dinghai Shenzhu, so they could only growl in a low voice.

However, everyone ignored it. It wasn't just the Dinghai Shenzhu that Chen Changsheng called out just now.

Chen Changsheng smiled indifferently, and countless dark clouds gathered above his head.

Huge dark clouds covered the sky, black as ink, and an unbearable pressure accumulated down, like a ferocious beast staring down in the dark clouds.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and there was an unconcealable look of fear in their eyes.

All the demon kings opened their mouths slightly, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Is this supernatural power?"

"No, this is a thunder tribulation, someone must overcome it."

"But why is there no thunder and lightning strikes in the thunder tribulation, as if... the power is still gathering in the middle?"

Some demon kings muttered to themselves, some demon kings had pale faces, and some demon kings looked crazy, and they all looked towards the sky at this time.

In the center of the dark cloud, under the gathering of little purple-black thunderbolts, an illusory and transparent spear slowly appeared.

The spear gradually solidified, and a murderous aura filled the world, causing all the demon kings to hold their breath, for fear of being locked by that aura.

Only the Cyan Bull Demon King, there is no way to avoid it, that murderous aura is concentrated on top of his head, without any deviation, it is clearly directed at him.

"Chen Changsheng, this king is a descendant of a demon god! If you dare to kill me, my demon clan will definitely not let you go!"

"Noisy, isn't the Yaozu adhering to the law of the jungle? Now, you are just a piece of beef in my eyes."

Chen Changsheng might not be afraid of overwhelming others with force.

Behind him is the great teacher of saints, and the master is one of the saints now, a mere demon god can't scare him.

In just a few breaths, the dark clouds above his head slowly dissipated, and all the energy gathered on the spear.

At this time, the spear was as black as ink, with purple-black streaks moving on it, with traces of golden lightning.

Just looking at it from a distance, you can see countless murderous auras, and being locked in, it's like facing a peerless beast.

At this time, the Cyan Bull Demon King is like this, as if facing an abyss, the next moment, there will be endless death.

"Roar!!"

A roar came from the mouth of the Cyan Bull Demon King, shaking the heavens in an instant.