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

In an instant, countless beings gasped.

"Such an existence is really just a manifestation of supernatural power?"

"The power of a saint is so terrifying!"

"The human race, why would there be such a means!"

"Such supernatural powers, I don't know how much the human race will pay for it?"

"Monster clan, it's in danger!"

In the prehistoric world, there were countless exclamations, but they didn't know that a moment ago, it was they who believed that Chen Changsheng must die!

Apart from these prehistoric powers, there are countless existences looking into the sky.

In the Palace of Eight Views on Shouyang Mountain, the Taiji manifested in front of Taishang's eyes, and the deduction continued, his brows were tightly frowned, but he couldn't deduce at all, who the Huangtian Emperor is!

Although such a saint exists, even though he is only an incarnation, his sword moves are clearly boundless supernatural powers.

How can such supernatural powers be transformed at will.

Even though he was just an incarnation of Chen Changsheng's illusion at this time, his true self must exist somewhere!

However, even with the deduction power of Taiji Diagram at this time, Taishang did not find the slightest trace at 4.9.

It seems that the Huangtian Emperor really came from Chen Changsheng's imagination!

In Biyou Palace, Tong Tian also frowned, who is that saint?Why would he be transformed by his own disciple?

Chen Changsheng was clearly his disciple!If you want to transform, you should also transform yourself, the master!

At this time, he was walking back and forth anxiously, waiting for Chen Changsheng's avatar to dissipate, and when a crisis occurred, he would come down at that time, showing the majesty of a master!

Yuan Shi was in Yuxu Palace, his expression was livid.

I used to, why would I not want to accept disciples!

It would be a great thing for such a disciple to teach himself!

For 33 days, Nu Wa looked at the heaven below and was shocked.

It is difficult for him to achieve such a killing supernatural power!

But this is just the magical illusion of a human emperor!

Is this the human race that I created!

Western Lingshan, the faces of the two saints are as black as the bottom of a pot.

Such a powerful human race is a disciple of Jiejiao, a disciple of Xuanmen!

If I am hindered by the great prosperity of the West, it will be more than ten thousand times more difficult!

In Beiming Palace, Kunpeng was so angry that he smashed everything in the hall to pieces.

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"Damn human race!"

"There is such a supernatural power!"

In Lingxiao Hall, Di Jun's face was gloomy, his eyes were uncertain.

Tai Yi was cross-legged and kept adjusting his breath.

The serious injury has not healed, and it is still there at this time, slowly|slowly recovering.

"Damn human race, how dare you hit my heavenly court!"

"When your supernatural power dissipates, it will be your death!"

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Di Jun looked gloomy and cold, looking at where Chen Changsheng was, his eyes were full of boundless murderous intent.

I am majestic of the demon clan, the place where the prehistoric is supreme, the heaven of the demon clan.

At this time, an ant-human race cut open the gate of heaven and killed tens of thousands of monster races!

Da Luo ants, how dare they be so rampant!

But at this time, Di Jun looked at where Emperor Huangtian was, and was also filled with apprehension.

Although he didn't know what kind of supernatural power that incarnation was, it didn't prevent Di Jun from being jealous at all.

After all, just now, Tai Yi was seriously injured by that supernatural sword, and even the most precious Donghuang Bell left a sword mark.

At this moment, he could only sit in the Lingxiao Hall, looking at Chen Changsheng with fear.

At the South Heaven Gate, Chen Changsheng looked at the boundless blood, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Heaven and Earth Oven!"

Three thousand gods, accumulated over ten thousand years, more than half of them are in the middle period of Daluo.

Just now that Bi Fang was refined, dozens of statues were transformed into the middle stage of Da Luo.

Now here, there are countless monster races, countless qi and blood. If you kill all of them and refine them, it is not impossible to break through to the late stage of Da Luo!

In an instant, a ten thousand-foot oven appeared at the Nantian Gate.

The three legs stand in the void, and the nine mouths face the nine heavens.

The mountains and rivers are all on it, and all the creatures are collected in it.

The dragon is attached to the phoenix, and all the beasts sing together.

The aura of avenues is exposed above the oven!

"What is that? Could it be another spiritual treasure!"

"Oven Lingbao, I don't know what it does!"

"No! Without spiritual light, the oven is just like the incarnation of a saint, it is a supernatural power!"

For a moment, there were constant sounds of shock in the prehistoric world, and everyone looked at Chen Changsheng with fear.

At this time, besides maintaining the incarnation of the saint, he still has spare energy!

"The emperor of the human race, how many tricks does he have?"

Amidst the shock of the crowd of monster races, the countless blood energy immediately entered | into Chen Changsheng's oven.

During the operation of the oven, countless pure auras were transformed into one after another.

In an instant, gods and gods broke through, and Chen Changqi became more and more powerful.

Slowly opened his eyes, the god in his body had hundreds of breakthroughs|breakthroughs.

Tens of thousands of demon clan blood are abundant.

However, not enough!

To break | break.At least a few more times.

Chen Changsheng looked around, and there were tens of thousands of monsters coming straight to these 18 places.

"It's just in time, I'm going to look for them one by one!"

Chen Changsheng snorted coldly, Emperor Huangtian swung his sword, the avenue collapsed, and countless cracks appeared in the sky.

Tens of thousands of monster races were turned into instruments and absorbed by the oven of heaven and earth again.

At this time in the prehistoric world, those existences were already dumbfounded.

Since the birth of the human race, it has been the blood of countless monster races.

At this time, the human race turned around and devoured and refined the monster race!

And one time, there are tens of thousands of monsters, one time is not enough, it turns out to be tens of thousands of monsters again!

"Let's go!!!!"

A roar came straight from the Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun was about to burst into tears at this time, his eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling slightly due to extreme anger.

A trace of the sun's fine fire escaped uncontrollably, burning the throne of the demon emperor!

"Ant-human race, dare to refine and devour my monster race! Court death!"

There was another yell, and boundless anger welled up in God Jun's heart. At this moment, he was about to make a move in anger, and was about to rush towards Chen Changsheng.

But seeing the boundless power of the Huangtian Emperor saint, he didn't dare to act rashly at all.

If you go out at this time, Dijun doesn't have the treasure, it is not impossible for the saint to kill him here!

"Let countless monsters kill! I don't believe it, the energy of his avatar is endless!"

"As long as that avatar dissipates, this emperor will kill him!"

At this moment, Di Jun was very angry, and roared towards Bai Ze.

Bai Ze frowned, gathering countless monster races to consume the saint incarnation.

However, at this moment, Di Jun was furious, how could Bai Ze dare to speak.

In the furnace of heaven and earth, countless blood qi were refined again.

The gods in the body continued to break through, but before all the aura was digested, tens of thousands of monsters rushed towards the frequency again.

Chen Changsheng frowned, then smiled lightly.

"Want to consume my avatar power?"

"Then this seat will devour your monster clan!"

Chen Changsheng snorted coldly, he would not refuse anyone who came.

More and more gods in the body broke through to the middle stage of Daluo.

Accompanied by a surge of momentum, Chen Chang's momentum increased sharply in an instant, and the gods in his body were all in the middle stage of Daluo.

This deity's cultivation base has also broken through to the late stage of Daluo!

A majestic force surged out, and when Chen Changsheng clenched his fist, the void burst.

In the sky and the earth, there was a roar, such a power, how can Da Luo possess it!

In an instant, in the prehistoric world, countless voices of discussion appeared.

One after another looked at Chen Changsheng, full of shock.

"Break|broke! Actually, using the energy and blood of countless monster races as aura, in the middle of the battle, I broke through!"

"This human race is so terrifying!"

"Walking in the wild, don't provoke me!"

For a moment, countless beings gasped and looked at Chen Changsheng as if they were looking at a ferocious beast, filled with fear.

At this time, the prey suddenly turned into a hunter, ravaging the unscrupulous monster clan who ignored everything like this.

In the prehistoric world, all existences are extremely fearful.

"Those monster races are still rushing out! This is clearly sending them to death!"

"What are they doing, this can't hurt that human race at all, the saint is incarnated, and he can destroy it with a wave of his hand!"

"No, the monster clan, actually want to use the lives of countless monster clans to wipe out the power of the incarnation of the saint!"

"Hiss! The monster race is so vicious!"

In an instant, countless people gasped.

Use the lives of countless demon kings to wear down the power of the avatar.