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

Even if the way of heaven is dissatisfied, it can only be reduced to his plaything!

"Heavenly! Repent!" Chen Changsheng struck out angrily!

The Emperor Ding Donghuang Bell is also surrounding him, Chen Changsheng's palm is the strongest palm!

Tiandao Hongjun cannot avoid it now, so he gritted his teeth immediately!

"Zhuzi! I'll fight with you!"

Immediately, absorb countless auras from the prehistoric world!

Countless powerful patriarchs only felt that they gradually could not feel the aura in the air!

Even those with weaker cultivation bases, if their cultivation bases continue to decline, their aura will be absorbed by the way of heaven.

"The way of heaven is not benevolent, and it treats all things as cud dogs!"

Creatures horror!I really hope that Chen Changsheng can defeat Tiandao!

"Hmph? Take all spirits as nourishment! God, you've gone too far!" Chen Changsheng snorted coldly, and then increased his strength a little more.

I saw that Hongjun's size grew rapidly, covering the sky and covering the sun, almost occupying half of the sky in the prehistoric world!

This kind of power is really appalling.

And the other sky was completely occupied by Chen Changsheng's mana.

The two palmed each other!

I saw that the deafening sound spread throughout the world!

It even spread to the lunar star.

"Brother Changsheng!"

"Brother Changsheng!"

Xi and Changxi also sensed the great changes!

Sensing the breath of longevity, I couldn't help worrying.

And what erupted afterwards was the Supreme Tribulation Light!

This ray of light tore through the universe, causing the five continents of the Great Desolate Continent to almost fall apart!

At this moment, the tsunami in the four seas has formed a huge wave that is thousands of miles high!

The sea water flooded back, and countless creatures died!

The light dissipated, and two figures appeared in the sky.

Hongjun's clothes were already torn, and his breath was vain.

And Changsheng is still dressed in white clothes without being stained with dust.

At this moment, the breath is broad and the momentum is still there!

"Heavenly Dao Hongjun! You lost!"

Changsheng said.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Tiandao Hongjun's eyes were full of madness!

"Impossible! Hahaha! You must die! Even if I die, I can't let you live!"

Chen Changsheng frowned upon hearing this.

The heavens were shaken, and at this time they wanted to destroy the prehistoric world, and die together with Chen Changsheng!

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Chapter 275 The Dao of Heaven is Destroyed!If the way of heaven does not exist, how can reincarnation exist? (Please subscribe!)

Chen Changsheng also sensed Tiandao Hongjun's movements, and immediately roared: "Old thief! How dare you do this!"

I saw Tian Dao Hongjun laughing up to the sky, and there seemed to be endless madness in his eyes: "Hahahaha! Those who refuse to obey the discipline, those who violate the way of heaven, die!"

"There's only one you out this time, there's no guarantee that there won't be someone else like you in the next billions of years!"

"It can be seen that the creatures in this world violate the way of heaven, which is really disrespectful! This world can be called a land of sin, even if it falls apart! So why not?"

Chen Changsheng was full of disgust for it: "The way of heaven, you are delusional! You want to control everything, but you have lost the true way, you are acting like the way of heaven!"

Tiandao Hongjun laughed loudly: "I am Tiandao or you are Tiandao! I don't care, anyway, as long as you die today, I will not be considered a loser!"

Chen Changsheng frowned.

It seems that Tian Dao Hongjun is determined to destroy Honghuang this day.

Although I can defeat the Heavenly Dao, I can't prevent the Heavenly Dao from exploding.

At this time, Heaven is persecuting himself.

Either he quits the prehistoric world now, or he dies together.

Seeing this scene, the Taishang Tongtian Nuwa was shocked and angry: "Destroy the prehistoric world! How dare you do this~‖!"

Tiandao Hongjun snorted coldly: "Someone is trying to subvert the heavens! If you want to blame, you can blame him!"

After all, Hongjun stepped up his actions, wanting to destroy the prehistoric world completely.

On the Great Desolate Continent, everyone felt a breath of silence at this moment.

A rotten, lifeless breath.

God is sick!Got sick and is now trying to destroy this side of the world.

Everyone looked up at the sky, only to see that the clouds in the sky lost their color and fell down one after another.

The stagnant waters on earth flow up to heaven.

The sky is turning, the sky is impermanent, and the sky is impermanent.

This is the present flood.

At this moment, the patriarchs of countless great sects closed their eyes in despair.

Their disciples and grandchildren all call their dharma names, looking at this doomsday-like scene, they are asking their ancestors for help.

"Old Ancestor...Old Ancestor, the sect is in danger, come and save me!"

Only the ancestors know that the prehistoric world will perish, and everything will perish.

All this is irreparable.

"Hey, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, we will perish eventually."

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The five great emperors of the underworld will soon be unable to suppress the Nether Qi.

"What's going on!" Styx was shocked!

Zhen Yuanzi said: "I'm afraid that the way of heaven is going to do something about it. The laws of the prehistoric world are messed up, the way of heaven is broken, and the tunnels can't go on as usual! It's normal for the ghostly spirit of the underworld not to listen to our orders."

The emperor seal in the hands of the five great emperors is gradually disintegrating.

It symbolizes that their control over the underworld is getting weaker.

"." The way of heaven does not exist, but where is reincarnation? Duobao muttered to himself, and gradually gave up resistance.

Empress Pingxin is the body of the underworld. At this moment, Empress Pingxin's figure has changed from real to virtual.

She is not like other saints.

She is the underworld, and when the prehistoric world dies, she will disappear immediately.

She looked at the territory of the underworld for hundreds of millions of miles, and thought of gradually returning to nothingness, her heart felt sad.

"Emperor Changsheng, can you do something?" Unknowingly, Ping Xin burst into tears.

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"Father... I'm afraid..." Human Emperor City (Nuo Qianhao) was also wailing.

The ground is no longer solid, and there are large collapsed pits everywhere.

A little girl looks to her father for a warm embrace.

As a result, the tall and stalwart father in her eyes was crushed to death by a rolling stone flying down from the mountain in the next moment.

There are human tragedies everywhere.

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Chapter 276 Reincarnation Emperor, save the prehistoric people!

Suirenshi was sitting in the Human Emperor's Hall with a sad face.

"The Great Desolation is coming to an end..."

He looked down at the city, which was the foundation of the human race.

At this time, countless people gathered in the Hall of the Human Emperor.

"Human Emperor, Human Emperor, save me."

Suirenshi has more heart but not enough strength.

This is something that a little quasi-sage like him can solve.

He could only set up barriers one after another in the Human Emperor's Palace to give the people shelter temporarily.

In the Hall of the Human Emperor, countless people worshiped and turned to the statue of the first generation of the Human Emperor.

The avenue collapses, and the merits and virtues do not exist.

The statues of former sages in many temple halls collapsed and disintegrated.

The same is true for the statue of Suirenshi.

Only the statue of Chen Changsheng still stands proudly, looking down at the land lovingly.

The people knelt down one after another and kowtowed until blood flowed profusely.

"Holy Emperor! Help me!"

"Holy Emperor! The human race will not be able to hold on anymore! Please show your spirit..."

"Holy Emperor... Please... 983..."

Suirenshi burst into tears, unable to bear to look directly at his compatriots, he looked up at the sky.

"Holy Emperor, are you okay now?"

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There were many calls in Chen Changsheng's ears, and he knew the cries of all living beings.

He didn't want to compromise, but he didn't want to destroy the prehistoric world either!

Chen Changsheng still has a third choice!