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

Between heaven and earth, there can only be one great emperor!

The former lord of the Immortal Courtyard, Duke Dong, known as the Immortal Emperor, has already been destroyed by himself!

I am the Demon Emperor, proclaimed by the Taoist ancestor, the ancestor of the heavenly court, who governs the heavens and the world, and there is no one who dares not to obey.

This Chen Changsheng, what qualifications does he have!

"Damn it!~‖!"

"Chen Changsheng, sooner or later, this emperor will make you fly into ashes and annihilate!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth and said, the killing intent in his heart became stronger.

At this time, my own cultivation base has broken through, and I am already a half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Under the saint, there is no rival.

So what if Chen Changsheng could kill the corpse of a saint?

Zhun mentioning the evil corpse, Di Jun can kill himself at this time.

Sooner or later, let this human race be slaughtered!

Western religion, on the Holy Land of Lingshan, two saints sit on both sides of the lotus platform.

Surrounded by countless Western disciples.

Ananda and Maitreya are all in it.

At this time, they all looked unhappy.

"Emperor of the Underworld, Lord of the Underworld, really lucky."

"This holy face, you are arrogant for a while, and if you stay one day, you will be completely destroyed in the east!"

Zhunti's eyes were cold, looking at the Underworld, and even the entire East, with infinite killing intent in his eyes.

On Kunlun Mountain, in Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi looked at the sea of ​​blood, his eyes were full of gloom.

Chen Changsheng, it was Chen Changsheng again.

The Great Emperor of Reincarnation, in charge of reincarnation, and in charge of the underworld.

Among the cut-off teachings, there is such a disciple, which is a great threat to the teaching.

Even Yuan Shi, at this time, is becoming more and more afraid of this junior disciple.

Thirty-three days away, Nu Wa also frowned.

Although Chen Changsheng became the lord of the underworld, the human race has benefited a lot.

As the Virgin Mother of the human race, I have also gained something.

But the underworld was transformed by the descendants of the witch clan, and Nuwa had to worry that Chen Changsheng would eventually participate in the calamity because of this.

Even, helping to destroy the Yaozu.

After all, Chen Changsheng and Yaozu already had enmity.

In the Palace of Eight Views, the Supreme Being was generally indifferent, but behind him, the old gentleman, the Shanshi Taishang, was still busy in front of the Eight Diagrams Stove.

As for Xuandu, he became a fire-burning boy.

On the side, use the plantain fan to shake slowly, and raise the boundless true fire of Samadhi in the Bagua furnace.

"Hahaha! Emperor Reincarnation."

"My apprentice, I'm really promising."

"Give me a face!"

In Penglai Xiandao, Jiejiao Biyou Palace, another loud laugh came out.

At this time, Tongtian's brows and eyes were full of smiles, as his big disciple, he really had some tricks.

The importance of the realm of the underworld to the prehistoric world is known to all sages.

After all, it is the creatures of heaven and earth, where reincarnation is.

At this time, the underworld had just appeared, and Chen Changsheng had become the reincarnation emperor of the underworld, and he was appointed by him with peace of mind.

That's the second in command of the underworld!

What's more, if he is in charge of the six realms of reincarnation and governs the underworld, it is clear that Chen Changsheng has full power to manage the underworld.

That is the reincarnation that controls countless creatures in the prehistoric world!

Such authority is not insignificant!

At this time, all the disciples who intercepted the teaching knew everything without listening to the master's laughter.

My senior brother, is he really that powerful?

How long will it take for the underworld to manifest above the sea of ​​blood?

The reincarnation emperor of the underworld fell on the elder brother?

Such haste, he really deserves to be his senior brother.

"Eldest brother is really amazing!"

"That's right, isn't the demon emperor also known as the Great Emperor?"

"At this time, my senior brother is no worse than him!"

At this time, San Xiao also looked excitedly at the sea of ​​blood.

Bi Xiao twitched her lips, and couldn't help but look at Tianji and said.

Among the Wu Clan, there was also joy at this time.

"Hahaha! Little sister is not dead!"

"It's obviously my younger sister who is talking at this time! I said, luck is a good thing, why would it kill someone!"

Zhu Rong shouted excitedly, but there was also Zu Wu, with a hint of worry on his face.

The twelve ancestor witches have a blood connection with each other.

The Houtu breath has long since disappeared, so he must have died.

Moreover, Houtu appeared at this time, clearly claiming to be Pingxin.

Not back soil at all.

And there is no intention of returning to the Wu clan, and I don't know why.

But no matter what, Houtu is alive after all, as long as he is not dead, everything will be fine.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi was enlightening with his legs crossed, discussing with Chen Changsheng and Ao Qing, he had benefited a lot.

After all, Ao Qing is an ancient cultivator, and practice is the way of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and he has reached the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

The profoundness of its accumulation is something that Zhen Yuanzi has never seen before.

As for Chen Changsheng, he has the Three Thousand Ways and has income.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi sat up in shock and looked at the sea of ​​blood in the distance.

"The Emperor of Reincarnation!"

"Hahaha! Little friend Changsheng, you are really amazing."

"The underworld has just manifested, and you have won the position of emperor."

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were full of joy, after all, Chen Changsheng was his good friend.

On the other side, Ao Qing was lying on the East China Sea, looking up, the sea of ​​luck had expanded a bit.

It is rare to see much increase in the luck of ordinary ten thousand races.

But since forming an alliance with the human race, the sea of ​​luck of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea has more than doubled in size.

Rao Ao Qing also gasped at this moment.

Where Kongtong Mountain is located, in Human Emperor City, countless human races looked up.

The sea of ​​luck increased by a full [-]%.

In the entire Kongtong Mountain, the aura is more abundant.

Suiren, Youchao, Ziyi, and Cangjie all looked up, their eyes full of surprise.

Ao Xue was also agitated, and Huntian in the distance even howled.

"His Majesty the Emperor, has become the Emperor of the Underworld!"

"Hahaha! My human race has a great emperor, let's see who dares to provoke him in the prehistoric world!"

Suirenshi laughed and said, his eyes were full of joy.

Just now, the voice of peace of mind has spread throughout the heavens and myriad worlds.

Among the human race, they could hear it even more clearly.

That sentence of Chen Changsheng, a human race, made countless human races feel extremely excited.

The Great Emperor of Reincarnation, in charge of the realm of the underworld, is the emperor of my human race!

At this time in the underworld, Chen Changsheng also felt countless changes.

The luck of the entire underworld, as well as the entire human race, gathered in him one after another.

Both of these are close to the level of the great religion.

Boundless luck, in the acupoints in the body, turned into a divine tree of luck, growing rapidly.

In an instant, as if he had stepped over the shackles, he condensed into substance.

At this time, the sacred tree swayed continuously, and countless flowers fell from it, covering the orifice acupoint outside the Dao Palace.

The power of a trace of luck is obscure and mysterious.

Mysterious and mysterious, it is full of the power of cause and effect, as well as an imperceptible, extremely subtle trace of the power of heaven!

All living beings are human beings, and the power of wishing is the gathering of all living beings.

But luck and merit are all condensed by the way of heaven.

Merits are hard to achieve, and even a little gain is extremely difficult.

Luck is even more bound to the great clan and great religion, and it is difficult to obtain a little bit easily. Compared with merit, it will not be easy at all.

However, at this time, both are almost solidified.

The power of the heavenly way also filled his body.

Chen Changsheng frowned for a moment, not knowing whether it was good or bad.

After all, it is different from the invisibility of humanity and the weakness of tunnels.

The way of heaven, in charge of the heavens at this time, has boundless power.

At this time, there is a little more power of heaven in the body, who can know whether it is good or bad?

The way of heaven is conscious. Can this power of the way of heaven be used at will like the power of all living beings?

In Chen Changsheng's mind, he didn't know either.

But right now, it's not the time to think about these things.

Ping Xin handed over the authority of the underworld to herself, but it was not for herself to play.

Even though he has a great relationship with the former Houtu, he has also gained a letter from others.

But Pingxin named himself the Emperor of Reincarnation because of his plan for the underworld.

At this time, while gaining boundless luck and power in the underworld, Chen Changsheng also had to manage the underworld.

"." The realm of the underworld is left to you to take care of, don't let me down. "

Ping Xin said with a smile, she was indeed sanctified at this time, and she was indeed Ping Xin.

It is no longer the former Houtu, even the physical body, the soul is no longer what it used to be.

Cause and effect are cut off, karma is completely gone, and you are beyond the prehistoric world.

But the memory is still there, and Chen Changsheng can be regarded as old.