The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison

Chapter 225:

Longevity can't take care of itself.

He lifted them up with magic-softness.

Look at Duobao Jinling Gongming and others.

"Hurry up, please! How are your junior brothers and sisters?"

"Thanks to my senior brother, the three of us have been steadily improving our cultivation recently, and it won't take long to reach the realm of quasi-sage."

Changsheng was very happy to hear that.

"Good, good, try to add luster to my interception!"

After that, the three of them wanted to find out what happened here.

So the three of them looked beyond Changsheng to the blood pool, and saw the boundless blood churning in the blood sea.

The three took a deep breath.

"This…"

"Junior sister and junior brother, don't be impatient, you can close the door and beat the dog later, and let out a bad anger!" Changsheng reassured.

After hearing Chang Sheng's words, everyone stopped asking questions and stepped aside.

Even Empress Pingxin, who usually does not show up in the Six Paths Plate of Reincarnation, casts a trace of spiritual thoughts at this moment after Changsheng casts his mana.

Spirituality transforms into shape, Pingxin Niangniang walks in lotus steps and walks to Changsheng.

"I have seen fellow Daoist Longevity." Empress Pingxin gave a salute.

Although Changsheng is the Great Emperor of Reincarnation, Empress Pingxin is also the owner of this place. It can be said that Changsheng is an existence of the same level as Changsheng, and Changsheng does not dare to trust him.

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Longevity hands over and salutes with peace:

"I've seen Pingxin Niangniang."

"Friend Daoist thinks this is what Heren did?" Empress Pingxin asked.

Changsheng naturally knew that Empress Pingxin had discovered something strange about this place in recent years. As the Lord of the Underworld, she couldn't have been unaware that her home had been stolen.

But she didn't take action in person, indicating that the other party didn't end up as a saint, so Pingxin, who exists as a saint, would not lose face to deal with him.

She didn't tell the other stewards of the underworld because she already knew that the strength of the comer was far above the people in the underworld.

Telling everyone too early, I'm afraid that it will only startle the snake but there is no solution.

Only longevity can solve it.

Changsheng restrained his energy and replied, "The niangniang must have already known that she is smart."

He smiled calmly, then nodded silently.

The two looked at the blood in the distance together.

Suddenly, in full view.

The blood that was originally torn to pieces by the mighty force of longevity.

At this time, they have gathered again!

･････････････････････････････････････

It became a boundless sea of blood again.

"I***!"

Everyone was stunned when they saw it.

Everyone is not ignorant people, they are all experts.

How could they not know how terrifying the power of Chen Changsheng's blow was.

This blow can smash thousands of famous mountains and evaporate countless rivers.

Even if a few of them are together, they won't be able to hold back for a second.

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Logically speaking, this sea of blood should have been shattered a long time ago, and under the residual mana of Chen Changsheng's blow, even if he wanted to restore it, it was absolutely impossible.

At this moment, it has slowly recovered in the eyes of everyone.

What a hell!

But slowly, everyone felt that things had just begun.

I saw that in the sea of blood, the golden glow was actually bred in it.

There is a trace of willpower in it.

Chen Changsheng was all too familiar with this aura.

Chen Changsheng was immediately furious!

"Western religion? It's the handwriting of Western religion again!"

"Western religion, seriously court death!".

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Chapter 209: The Sage's Handwriting? East Emperor Bell, suppress me! (Please subscribe!)

Everyone is very familiar with this breath.

"This..." Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, it was actually the breath of Western religion.

What kind of tricks have Western religions made in the underworld?

And all this has not been discovered by a single person and has continued to this day.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Empress Pingxin in the distance.

Seeing that Empress Pingxin was calm, Zhen Yuanzi immediately felt relieved.

"It seems that the lady is very transparent."

Ao Qing next to him came over.

"Nine-five-zero" "Brother Zhenyuan, what do you think this is?" Ao Qing asked Xiang Zhenyuanzi.

Ao Qing did everything he could, but his eyes couldn't penetrate this golden light to see the essence, so anxious, he asked Xiang Zhenyuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi also shook his head: "Brother Daoist, the mana is not as good as yours, how can you see through such means."

Then Zhen Yuanzi added: "It must have been the work of a Western sage who can hide it for so long."

"Yes." Thinking that it was written by a saint, Ao Qing stopped thinking about it.

Depends on how Changsheng handles it.

On the other hand, Duobao Gongming Jin Ling and others are a little worried. This is actually the work of a sage, whether the senior brother can handle it.

Immediately, they shook their heads and sighed that they really underestimated the elder brother, who even killed the sage's own corpse.

After ten thousand years, the mana will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and the scene at this time will not be difficult for him.

I saw that Chen Changsheng's expression became more and more gloomy and frosty.

"What shameless dog I was picking up other people's food to eat."

"It turned out to be this Western religion!"

Chen Changsheng snorted coldly.

But the effort is not ambiguous.

He shot again.

I saw a ray of light fly out.

Everyone looked at it, but it was the treasure of the bell, which was engraved with all the spirits of the demon race!

East Emperor Bell!

The Eastern Emperor Bell rose in the wind, and in an instant, it changed from a small slap bell to a large bell that spanned thousands of miles.

"East Emperor Bell! Suppress me!"

I saw that this Eastern Emperor Zhong Baoguang was flourishing, the body of the bell buzzed, and the bell wave of the avenue came out.

The Eastern Emperor Bell is just above the sea of blood, and it has the might to suppress the three thousand Hongmeng worlds.

At this time, Chen Changsheng used too much force in his anger, and some strands of quasi-Saint mana overflowed.

The masses who saw the battle outside the sea of blood, all those who were insufficiently cultivated to be sages, felt uncomfortable, and they all sat cross-legged and meditated to resolve these mighty forces.

Even Zhen Yuanzi Ao Qing, who was a quasi-sage cultivation base, was very uncomfortable.

When Empress Pingxin saw it, she immediately waved her hand and released a barrier.

Everyone's faces looked good, and they all observed the situation on the battlefield.

I saw Zhen Yuanzi, Ao Qing Minghe, three quasi-sages wiping cold sweat.

I sighed in my heart: "There is also a gap between the quasi-sages. This is only a little bit of power for longevity. I am like duckweed in the sea, it is difficult to grasp myself, it is terrible..."

The crowd then watched the confrontation between the Sea of Blood and the Eastern Emperor Bell.

I saw that the boundless sea of blood had just started to challenge Donghuangzhong.

As Chen Changsheng's strength increased, the endless sea of blood was suppressed by the Eastern Emperor Bell and could not lift his head.

Finally, unable to withstand such a great force, it burst open again.

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At this moment, the great wasteland.

"And again and again... Shocked again?" Great Ancestor was horrified.

"It seems that it is really a flood of earthquakes, wave after wave."

"It's really strange, the floods are so frequent, there must be something big happening recently!"

…

Along with this sea of blood, it was the golden protective glow.

Everyone's eyes widened 4.9%, wanting to take a look at the scenery.