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

When Chen Changsheng waved his hand, countless divine powers spread throughout the void.

In the sky and the earth, divine light swayed.

"Certainly!"

With a slight movement, the Emperor Cauldron under his feet trembled slightly.

The universe is established, and all ways are dead.

The slightest ripples spread from the void, and the void did not move, not even the slightest damage.

But everything is fixed, and it cannot move at all.

Even the sky that was constantly collapsing down was stagnant at this moment.

Of course, it's just a little bit of the end of the sky.

What's more, the Donghuang Bell, which is also an innate treasure, can't move at this moment.

Chen Changsheng snorted coldly, and when he stretched out his hand, all kinds of avenues flickered.

Take that Eastern Emperor Bell directly into your palm.

"Chen Changsheng!!"

"Dare you!!"

At this time, the self-guided corpse shouted angrily.

The immeasurable Buddha's light shines under the palm, and a vajra that subdues demons appears, with immeasurable vow power on it, blessed by the immeasurable Buddha's light.

Boundless divine power suddenly gathered in one place, and smashed towards Chen Changsheng's place.

Amid all the divine splendor, the heavens and the earth were shattered into boundless fragments.

Under the falling of the divine brilliance, all the mountains and rivers of ten thousand miles were sunken downwards,

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly.

The three corpses of saints are already extremely powerful.

Because the three corpses were cut off at different times, their strengths were different.

Good corpses are the weakest, and self corpses are the strongest.

The Zhunti self-corpse that appeared at this time was already stronger than the previous Zhunti evil corpse.

Even if Emperor Jun has half a step of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it is difficult to have such power.

What's more, at this time, in the palm of the self-guided corpse, there is also the innate spiritual treasure of the Western Sect, the Subduing Demon Pestle!

"The saint's three corpses have taken action."

"Such power! Hiss!!"

"Chen Changsheng courts death like this, hmph! Suicide!"

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In the prehistoric world, countless existences looked at Chen Changsheng viciously at this time.

The existence of Chen Changsheng, with the heels of the human race, and the late stage cultivation of the quasi-sage, challenged the saint and evil corpse!

Countless powerful patriarchs, although they had no enmity with Chen Changsheng, they all wanted Chen Changsheng to perish here.

Because saints don't often take action, and in the prehistoric times, saints will not lower themselves to fight quasi-sages.

Therefore, there is a saying that saints do not come out, and quasi-sages are the highest in the world.

But at this time, Chen Changsheng's strength faintly surpassed all quasi-sages!

How can this not make many quasi-sages angry!

At this moment, seeing that Chen Changsheng was about to fall into the hands of his own corpse, how could he not be happy.

All the quasi-sages looked eagerly at the center of the battlefield.

The sage killed himself, so what if Chen Changsheng was stronger?

It's not just waiting to die!

"Big Brother!"

In the underworld, Jin Ling let out an exclamation, and looked worriedly at the middle of the prehistoric world.

The rest of the ten halls of Yan Luo also had worried faces.

Their senior brother is powerful, but they don't think that Chen Changsheng can already compete with the saint's self corpse at this time!

This is the saint's own corpse!It is the means of a saint.

Although Chen Changsheng once killed an evil corpse of a saint, no matter how you look at it, it was a coincidence.

Although the record is not cheap, Chen Changsheng himself fell once!

What's more, there are two of the three saint corpses shot at this time, and they are all self corpses!

How can it be compared with the last time?

Even though Chen Changsheng's strength had also improved, it still made Yama of the Ten Palaces worry unceasingly.

Thirty-three days away, Nu Wa looked at the wild land and frowned.

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The monster clan is extinct, and it is no longer possible to dominate the prehistoric world.

Even if Di Jun was reborn at this time, he probably could only accept the fact that the Yaozu was in decline.

Now, the big clan that Nuwa relies on is only the human race.

Although it is a saint dojo, Wahuang Palace is different from other great religions.

The two teachings of explaining and intercepting, Western teaching, both have their own dojos and have countless disciples.

The Renjiao also accepts Xuandu as an apprentice, and has the merit of protecting the human race.

And with Lao Tzu's strength in the ether, there is no need to worry about his lack of reliance.

He is relying on himself!

If calculated in this way, only Nuwa has nothing to rely on because of the destruction of the demon clan.

If the human race continues to decline, Nuwa will only be at the end of the six sages.

It is not as good as Zhunti.

Therefore, at this time, Nuwa looked at the self-dead body that Zhunti was leading, and her brows were full of displeasure.

However, now is not the critical moment for Chen Changsheng, and Nu Wa will not make a move.

On Shouyang Mountain, the Taishang looked at Chen Changsheng with great interest.

The calamity has passed, and the secrets of heaven are no longer deceived.

The Grand Dao of Yin and Yang in the hands of the Supreme Master touches the Dao of Karma.

Calculation is the first in the wild, and no one can match it.

But he couldn't calculate Chen Changsheng's fate, but what he knew was that Chen Changsheng was not in danger at this time.

It was precisely this that made Taishang so excited at this time.

After all, he also wanted to know how Chen Changsheng, who was only a late quasi-sage at this time, was able to defeat the self-dead corpses of two saints.

A good saint is superior to a quasi-sage, not to mention a stronger self.

Although the three corpses who received Zhunti together were not too good opponents.

But after all, it is much stronger than the quasi-sage.

While explaining the teachings on Kunlun Mountain, Yuan Shi also kept an eye on the surroundings of Buzhou Mountain.

This time is the time to find out the details of Chen Changsheng.

The location of Jiejiao is in Biyou Palace.

A crack has already appeared behind him, and the four swords of Zhu Xian are floating around, as if they can travel through the void at any time.

At this moment, even for days, no one knew how many cards Chen Changsheng had and how strong he was.

Why didn't he want to see how powerful this big disciple who gave him so much face was.

At this time, the Demon Subduing Pestle has been smashed down, and the boundless mighty force instantly destroys the endless void.

Under the silence of all avenues, millions of miles of mountains and rivers collapsed.

With such power, it would be difficult for any quasi-sage to resist.

If it is not the peak of the quasi-sage, it will be turned into powder in a moment.

Quasi-Sage Peak|Peak is among them, and it will never be easy!

"Hiss!~‖!"

"The saint's self-dead shot is so terrifying!"

Someone gasped, and looked at where Chen Changsheng was, with the face of looking at a dead body.

Chen Changsheng was happy and fearless, but now he was frowning slightly.

"36 Dinghai Shenzhu, suppress|suppress the heavens!"

Behind Chen Changsheng, Boundless Power appeared instantly.

The three thousand gods all manifested, as if there was an ancient demon god behind them.

At this time, they all radiate the power of endless avenues.

The power of the Three Thousand Ways filled the heavens inside and outside, causing countless beings to hold their breath for an instant and dare not make a sound.

And the 36 Dinghaishen Orb is suspended above the heavens.

The power of boundless space pervades the inside and outside of Jiuxiao.

36 The heavens form the heavens of their own, complete and complete.

At this time, a complete space avenue has been formed!

Even if the subduing magic pestle shattered the endless void, trembling all the way.

But at this time, he was stopped by 36 heavens.

Although the 36 Dinghaishen beads were trembling, they forcibly resisted the divine power of the Subduing Demon Pestle.

"Let's go!"

"With my ambition to teach all living beings in the West, I will suppress | you and other demons!"

"town!!"

Suddenly, the self-guided corpse shouted loudly, and hundreds of millions of Buddha shadows appeared behind him.

It turns into Sanskrit sounds, pearl light, and all kinds of Buddhist principles, all in an instant.

In the midst of endless dust and splendor, the Demon Subduing Pestle suddenly blessed with endless divine power.

The scriptures of the endless Buddhist principles shine on it, and a blessing power that integrates all kinds of vows rushes down.

Blessing the divine pestle, the power of the gods suppress|suppresses it.

To destroy all kinds of things, it is difficult for the evil spirits to hide under the power of their panic!