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

Re-transmit to him the mysterious power...  

With the help of the reincarnation tower and the divine power of the rosary, I saw that beside Ji Zang, he formed a golden bell to protect his body.

The power of the golden bell, it seems, is far beyond the quasi-sage level, and it is not much worse than the saint's self-death.

"My God! I can't see through it! What level has this golden bell reached!" Ao Qing couldn't help shouting when she saw this!

As the strongest player on the field except for Changsheng Pingxin, at this time, he can't see through Jizo's strength.

"I'm afraid it has the power of a Western saint to kill himself." Zhen Yuanzi replied.

But everyone is not afraid.

Because everyone knows that even if you are infinitely close to the saint's self-dead body, it's not like you haven't been cut before.

Changsheng was a bit surprised.

"Interesting and interesting, very interesting!"

If it was before, even if Chen Changsheng made a move, it would take some 4.9 effort.

but now……

"Humph!"

"Being overestimated, with such a trivial means, dare to plan the merits of reincarnation in the underworld?"

Chen Changsheng snorted coldly.

Another wave of the hand.

I saw that the reincarnation tower was completely broken.

It turned into countless fragments and scattered in the sea of ​​blood.

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I saw that Chen Changsheng made a move.

It was a mana piercing as brilliant as a galaxy.

This horse hit the body of Samsara Tata solidly.

There was only a violent explosion, and an infinite amount of light erupted in the center of the battlefield.

The explosion spread throughout the underworld, and even into the prehistoric.

Along with the explosion, there is also a shock wave.

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In the prehistoric.Countless mighty patriarchs were awakened again from the sinking

"I #￥! Is there any reason? Why is it shocked three times in two days! Is it sick!" There are powerful snakes on the scene, and they are gathering strength to break through the level, so they are naturally displeased to be shocked like this suddenly.

"Is it true that saints fight!" You Da Neng guessed.

"Never mind him! I'm angry to get up, and I'll bite him to death even if it's a saint!"

"... Be careful of cause and effect..." You Da Neng reminded.

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As for the people watching the battle in the underworld, they all felt their lives threatened in the enchantment of Empress Pingxin.

"What a mighty power this is! It's too outrageous!" Ao Qing shivered when she saw it.

"Yeah, I think this is a little bit beyond the realm of quasi-sage." Zhen Yuanzi sighed, stroked his beard.

"Although I have seen a real saint make a move...but this moment still makes me feel incredible." Styx added.

Empress Pingxin opened her red lips slightly when she saw it, and she was immediately happy, the stronger the emperor, the more beneficial it is to the underworld.

After the infinite calamity light dissipated, it went away with the shock wave of the explosion.

It is the countless Buddha shadows behind the reincarnation tower.

These are the eighteen rosary beads surrounded by Buddha treasures.

It is the power of the reincarnation tower.

And the phantom of the golden bell.

All disappear instantly.

Everyone saw the mess on the battlefield, although they probably knew what the result was, but seeing it in person was another matter.

"Surely, under the power of the Great Emperor, nothing tangible can exist!"

"The majesty of the emperor is so terrifying!"

Everyone gasped.

Is this the current strength of the reincarnation emperor Chen Changsheng?

This is comparable to the power of attracting Zhunti's own corpse, and it is suppressed casually.

Thinking tens of thousands of years ago, Chen Changsheng would have fought fiercely against enemies of this level, but now it is a massacre.

Duobao Gongming Jinling doesn't care so much, their trust in Changsheng has always been unconditional, and now they just feel very happy.

I'll teach you big brother, that's how powerful it is!

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly, and felt even more that his own cultivation is not as good as his thigh hugging. With this thigh hugged, his future cultivation will be as smooth as possible.

Empress Pingxin also nodded slightly, thinking that she could feel at ease with Chen Changsheng in charge of the underworld in the future.

Everyone then looked at the battlefield.

After the countless scurrying ghost energy stabilized, Chen Changsheng dissipated his mana.

There is no need to fight against the enemy anymore, Chen Changsheng now has a very good understanding of his own strength.

It is impossible for a real saint to catch the explosion of that level just now.

No matter how many magic weapons the opponent has, no matter how many opponents have, the result is the same.

It's not a question of quantity, it's a question of realm.

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It's really like a joke that the sage Tongtian said thousands of years ago.

"In the future, it's better to let longevity become its own realm, and call it the realm of longevity!"

Because even a young saint does not have the combat power of longevity in the realm of quasi-sage.

It seems that the so-called law of sages and ants is about to be broken by Changsheng.

I am Chen Changsheng!Even if you don't become a saint, you still hang and beat a saint!

Chang Sheng suddenly spoke, and said with a smile: "Nephew, how are you doing? Can you still get up and learn a few tricks?"

In the sea of ​​blood, Ksitigarbha spit out countless blood.

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He only felt that he was hit by an ancient savage dragon, and he carefully felt his state.

He saw that his mana had been exhausted, because he had already felt the fear of longevity, so he unleashed all his mana without reservation.

I never thought it would be useless, the gap is so big.

Also, the essence and blood in his body has been reduced by countless amounts, and this time of fighting, he is afraid that he will fall into the realm.

But this is a helpless move. If the essence and blood are not burned, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed.

Even so, it only dissipated most of Changsheng's power. The power of Changsheng's blow, piercing through Jizo's heavy defenses, finally hit him solidly.

At that moment, Ksitigarbha knew what it means to be a chariot with a mantis arm.

His whole body was rolled up and dropped like a rag bag.

Tangtang Zhunsheng's late-stage body had all the bones broken at this time, and several major veins were all injured.

Dizang now doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

Just lying on the ground blankly, breathing heavily.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Changsheng increases his strength, he may be able to directly make Ksitigarbha enter reincarnation.

Dizang just looked in Chen Changsheng's direction with eyes full of resentment.

But I still couldn't stop saying in my heart: "Why...~‖..."

"I obviously have a holy artifact."

"For tens of thousands of years, I have clearly reached the late quasi-sage..."

"I'm a late-stage quasi-sage! In the prehistoric age, I should be considered a vassal..."

"But why is it like this in his hands?"

Dizang began to regret why he stayed and why he didn't run away earlier.

"Ksitigarbha, can't speak? Can't walk? Don't be afraid, I am the most benevolent, so let me pick you up!"

I saw that with a wave of Changsheng's hand, he blew away the ghostly aura around him, and also blew away the bloody aura that shrouded Jizo.

Changsheng cast a huge dharma image, and a pair of dharma image's big hands stirred in the sea of ​​blood.

"Hey! I found it!" Changsheng touched the dilapidated Samsara Tower and Jizo staying in the tower.

"Get up!"

I saw that Changsheng exerted force for a while, and a broken pagoda was uprooted from the sea of ​​blood.

Changsheng shook it again with his hand, and a Jizo came out from the tower.

Dizang was paralyzed and fell in front of everyone, looking at them with resentment.

Seeing this, Ao Qing waved her hand in distaste: "Monk, couldn't you be so arrogant just now, why is your face full of blood and stinking now?"

When Zhen Yuanzi saw it, he closed his eyes and said, he seemed a little unbearable: "Fellow Ksitigarbha, borrowing the teachings of Western religion, this is retribution, you can't blame others, let's go all the way." Then he recited No.

Ming He was the most arrogant, he stepped forward and grabbed Ji Zang by the neck: "Little thief, didn't you hit me happily just now? What did you say I was... helping the evildoer? Why don't you jump now? Hahahaha, It’s such a joy in life.” Immediately, Patriarch Styx thought of even more vicious words.

"." Ksitigarbha, you see, I work for the emperor, and I have improved rapidly in the past tens of thousands of years.You work for that western sage, but you are lying here like a dead dog at this moment. In my opinion, you might as well betray that western religion and follow the emperor, how about it? "

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing, this is trying to persuade them to surrender.

But Jizo still didn't respond. (Nolly's)

Not reconciled, not reconciled, I saw Ksitigarbha thinking that he had managed to avoid countless eyes in the underworld to build a reincarnation tower in the underworld.

Relying on the merits of reincarnation, 2 years will achieve the late quasi-sage.

At this time, it was completely ruined by Chen Changsheng!

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