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

All beings are no longer under the control of Quan Jie, but the memory has not dissipated.

For a moment, countless creatures were terrified in their hearts, and the color of 903 terror filled their eyes.

Around the human race, the countless creatures who were attacking madly just now stopped.

Within that formation, the heavens and the earth are intact, and everything is still alive.

Countless human races looked up, in a daze.

The blue sky, which has not appeared for a thousand years, reappeared at this time!

That catastrophe is over!

Outside of the human race, it was already a ruin, a barren land.

Chen Changsheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked towards the middle of the flood.

The giant ax that opened the sky has long since dissipated, and the golden crow, which is hundreds of thousands of feet long, has also lost its divine light.

One after another, the vitality dissipated and fell down.

The Eleventh Patriarchal Witch and Dayi slowly fell down at this time.

No life at all.

Dijun's soul followed closely, and his body was turned into thousands of pieces, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

Looking towards the back of the world.

The heaven and earth that had just been cleared suddenly fell downwards.

Cracks tear apart the void avenue.

In 33 days, they fell down one after another.

There are countless prehistoric beings, and their eyes have already widened at this time.

In the eyes, there is boundless fear and panic.

At this time, even breathing|breathing has been forgotten.

Because, under the shattered world, it has stood unchanged since the birth of the prehistoric.

Supporting the entire prehistoric world, the mighty Buzhou Mountain is endless.

At this point, it's broken! !

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Chapter 136 Another catastrophe is approaching!The west teaches calculation, the innate treasure, and I have a destiny in the west! (Please subscribe!)

In the depths of the prehistoric world, countless creatures lurking all over the place, their eyes were full of fear at this time.

The Buzhou Mountain, which stood for endless years, coexisted with the prehistoric and desolate, stood up to the sky, and distinguished the turbidity, was actually disconnected!

I saw that the majestic mountains with trillions of miles disappeared from the middle of the mountain at this time.

With the ax that opened the sky, and the demon emperor's blow, under the impact, even the holy mountain transformed by Pan Gu's spine was annihilated!

This, could it be the end of the catastrophe!

Where the saint is, Nuwa feels the deepest at this time.

Wa Palace hangs high above 33 heavens, and at this time, it also falls to the mortal world with the fall of the nine heavens.

Although the speed is extremely slow, this is the 33 Supreme God who stands above the prehistoric times and lasts for endless years!

At this time, it was also falling continuously along with the fracture of the Buzhou Mountain.

One can imagine what a disaster this must be!

At this time, Nuwa sighed slightly, and looked towards the flood.

Such a catastrophe should be on his own body.

After all, it was implicated by the luck of the monster clan.

At this time, in her palm, it is the 64 hexagrams.

One of the true spirits, under the power of the saint, slowly repaired and healed.

After all, Nu Wa's palm is the power of good fortune, and it is still helpful to restore the soul at this time.

On Shouyang Mountain, the Eight Views Palace, which disappeared and was hidden in the void, reappeared.

The Shouyang Mountain, which had become unremarkable and was even directly destroyed by the calamity, has recovered again.

The Bajing Palace is located on it again, which is extremely mysterious and difficult to touch.

In the Bajing Palace, the Taishang also slowly opened his eyes at this time, looking towards Honghuang.

Brow wrinkled slightly.

This amount of calamity is over.

But stabilizing the world requires some means.

On Kunlun Mountain, the clouds outside Yuxu Palace slowly dissipated.

But the disciples of Chanjiao still did not leave at this time, and they were all left on Kunlun Mountain by Yuanshi.

Yuan Shi looked towards Bu Zhou Shan, with surprise in his eyes.

Even Buzhou Mountain was broken!

The power of calamity is truly terrifying.

At this time, the calamity is borne by the two clans of Liches, if it is their turn to teach next time.

For a moment, I hope that the eyes will be fixed, and the expression in the eyes will change.

Where the Jiejiao Mountain Gate is located, Tongtian also frowned slightly, not to mention that the mountain collapsed and the sky collapsed.

It is bound to be another catastrophe.

Although it may not be as terrifying as the amount of calamity, the human race is a big family.

For the human race, it must be a catastrophe!

It's okay to cut off the teaching by yourself, but your eldest disciple is the emperor of the human race, so he must stay in the human race.

"Ah...~‖..."

Tong Tian shook his head slowly, but didn't say anything more.

Where the Western religion is located, at this time it is in the middle of the prehistoric desolation that does not care about the collapse of Buzhou Mountain.

Turning to look at the prehistoric places.

Even under the calamity, not all the liches were wiped out.

The witch tribe, the monster tribe.

There are all existences that have never fallen.

At this time, it is time to make a move.

"Brother."

Zhunti looked at the receiving place, his brows moved slightly, and there was a flash of excitement in his heart.

"Ah."

Reception also nodded slowly.

The corners of Zhunti's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at where his disciples were.

Those Buddhas also nodded slowly at this time, and headed down the Lingshan Mountain.

This time is an opportunity for Western religion.

To prosper in the West, we must seize every opportunity.

At this time, in the Lich War, there are already countless big monsters from the monster clan who have escaped.

The rope even the demon god Bai Ze survived by chance.

If these can exist, they will be brought under the Western religion.

That must be a powerful force!

Moreover, these existences are despised by the three religions of Taoism. As for Nuwa, the two Western sages are not afraid.

Even if no one is robbing him, wouldn't it be easy to catch him this time!

You know, there are big Luo Jinxians in the Yaozu, except for the death of the 360-week-old Yaowang.

Many of the other Da Luo Jinxians survived.

Even if it is not Da Luo Jinxian, Taiyi Jinxian, Jinxian is not a small force.

After all, in the Western religion at this time, there are three or two big cats and kittens.

Except for the two saints, the strongest saint's personal biography is nothing more than Daluo Jinxian's consummation.

There are less than ten Da Luo Jinxians in total.

One was also killed by Chen Changsheng.

At this time, Zhun lifted his body to the side, and Ji Zang also slowly opened his eyes.

The whole body has a round breath, as if he is in the middle stage of quasi-sage.

But the soul is a little vain, and the golden light inside it is faintly flickering, obviously it is filled with wish power and has not been completely absorbed.

This is obviously a force forcibly improving.

If it is suppressed by virtue, it can be stabilized.

After that, there is still a chance to break through.

And if there is no merit to suppress|suppress, it is not surprising that the cultivation base will not be able to suppress it, and the soul will be shattered.

"teacher."

Jizo lowered his eyebrows and said to Zhunti.

"This time the opportunity has arrived, your opportunity is in the underworld."

"After the calamity, there will be countless evil spirits piled up in the underworld, and go to preach our Taoism to influence those evil spirits."

Zhunti nodded slightly and said, with a benevolent expression.

At this moment, while waving his hand, a void crack appeared, which went straight to the corner of the underworld.

In that corner, one could faintly see a sea of ​​blood surging continuously.

Jizo nodded slightly, then walked straight towards the crack.

And Zhunti and Jieying slowly looked towards the middle of the flood, where Buzhou Mountain was located.

At this time, between the extremely dilapidated mountains and rivers, under the falling nine heavens, a little precious light shone.

"Innate treasure."

"The demon emperor died, this treasure should be related to our Western religion."

As Jieyin said, he nodded slowly, the platform under him changed, and the light was shining brightly.

It was clearly the top-grade innate spirit treasure, the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus that appeared.

The aura of endless merit and virtue flickers on it, which is extremely miraculous.

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