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

Re-transmit to him the secret power......

With the help of the reincarnation tower and the divine power of the rosary, he saw that he was hiding beside the earth, forming a golden bell to protect his body.

This golden bell power, it seems, is far beyond the quasi-sage level, and it is not much worse than the sage's self-destruction.

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

As the strongest player on the field, apart from the Empress of Longevity, he couldn't see through Jizo's strength at this time.

"I'm afraid that there is the power of a Western saint to corpse himself." Zhen Yuanzi replied.

But not everyone is afraid.

Because everyone knows that even if you are infinitely close to the corpse of the saint, it is not that Changsheng has not been killed.

It's a bit of a surprise for Changsheng.

"Fun, very interesting!"

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

but now…

"Humph!"

"Being overestimated, how dare you plan the merits of the reincarnation of the underworld with this trivial means?"

Chen Changsheng snorted coldly.

Another wave of hands.

I saw that the reincarnation tower was completely broken.

Turned into countless fragments scattered in the sea of ​​​​blood.

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Chapter 215 The strength of the emperor, even the three corpses of saints, can be suppressed at will! (Please subscribe!)

I saw that Chen Changsheng made a move.

It is a splendid mana training like a galaxy.

This drill slammed firmly on the body of Samsara Tata.

Only a violent explosion was heard, and an infinite robbery erupted in the center of the battlefield.

This explosion spread all over the underworld, and even spread to the prehistoric realm.

Along with the explosion is a shock wave.

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In the flood. Countless great ancestors were awakened from the silence again

"I #￥! Is there any reason for it? Why does it shake three times in two days? I'm sick!" With the power of snakes in the scene, when he was saving his strength to break through, he was suddenly shocked and displeased.

"Is it true that the saints are fighting!" There is another great guess.

"Never mind! I have the urge to get up. No matter how shocked I am, I will kill a saint!"

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

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And everyone watching the battle in the underworld felt the threat of their lives in Empress Pingxin's barrier.

"What kind of power is this! It's outrageous!" Ao Qing was stunned when he saw it.

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

"Although I have seen a real saint take action... but this time it still makes me feel incredible." Styx added.

When Empress Pingxin saw her, her red lips were slightly opened, and she was immediately happy. The stronger the emperor, the more beneficial it would be to the underworld.

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

It is the countless Buddha shadows behind the reincarnation tower.

It is the eighteen rosary beads of the Buddha's treasure around it.

It is the power of the tower of reincarnation.

And that golden bell phantom.

They are all annihilated in an instant.

Everyone saw the chaos on the battlefield. Although they probably knew what the result was, seeing it in person was another matter.

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

"The power of the emperor is so terrifying!"

Everyone gasped.

Is this the strength of Chen Changsheng, the Great Reincarnation Emperor?

This is comparable to the power of citing and arranging self-destruction, and it is all suppressed at will.

Thinking that tens of thousands of years ago, Chen Changsheng would have to fight fiercely against an enemy of this level, but now it is a massacre.

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

I intercepted and taught the senior brother, it is so powerful!

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly, and felt even more that it was better to hold his thighs better than his own cultivation. If he hugged this thigh, his future practice would be really smooth.

Empress Pingxin also nodded slightly, thinking in her heart that she would be able to feel at ease with Chen Changsheng in charge of the underworld in the future.

The crowd then watched the battlefield.

After the countless rushing Nether Qi stabilized, Chen Changsheng dissipated the mana from his body.

There was no need to confront the enemy anymore, Chen Changsheng now knew his own strength very well.

The explosion of that level just now is impossible for anyone under the real saint to catch it.

No matter how many magic weapons the opponent has, no matter how many opponents there are, the result will be the same.

This is not a question of quantity, it is 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 is better to let longevity become a realm of its own, and call it a longevity realm!"

Because it is a young saint, in the realm of quasi-sage, there is no such combat power as longevity.

It seems that the so-called law that all saints are ants will be broken by Changsheng.

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

Changsheng suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Nephew, how are you? Can you still get up and learn some tricks?"

I saw that in the sea of ​​blood, Jizo vomited countless blood.

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Chapter 216 I'm Not Reconciled! Tens of thousands of years of planning, all in one fell swoop! (Please subscribe!)

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

I saw that all the mana had been exhausted, because he had already felt the horror of longevity, and unreservedly displayed all the mana.

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

In addition, the blood essence in his body has lost countless numbers, and he is afraid that he will fall into the realm of fighting this time.

But this is a helpless move, if the blood is not burned, I am afraid that my life will be lost.

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

At that moment, Jizo knew what it meant to be a mantis arm.

He was rolled up and dropped like a rag bag.

Tangtang Quansheng's body in the late stage was broken at this time, and several major veins were also injured.

Jizo now has no strength to even stand.

Just lay on the ground dumbfounded, breathing heavily.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Changsheng were to increase his strength, he would be able to directly call Jizo into reincarnation.

Jizo just looked in the direction of Chen Changsheng with resentment in his eyes.

In my heart, I couldn't stop chanting: "Why..."..."

"I obviously have a saint's magic weapon."

"For tens of thousands of years, I have clearly reached the late stage of Quasi-Saint..."

"I'm a late-stage quasi-sage! I should be a prince in Honghuang..."

"But why is this in his hands?"

Jizo began to regret why he stayed, why he didn't run away earlier.

"Jizang, can't speak? Can't walk? Don't be afraid, this seat is the most benevolent, so let this seat pick you up!"

I saw that Changsheng waved his hand, blowing away the ghostly energy around him, and also blowing away the blood energy surrounding the Jizo.

Changsheng displayed a huge dharma, and a pair of dharma hands stirred in the sea of ​​blood.

"Hey! Found it!" Changsheng touched the broken reincarnation tower and the Jizo in the tower.

"Get up!"

I saw Changsheng exerting force for a while, and one side of the broken tower was uprooted from the sea of ​​​​blood.

Changsheng shook his hand again, and a Jizo came out of the tower.

Jizo was paralyzed and fell in front of everyone, looking at everyone with resentment on his face.

When Ao Qing saw it, he waved his hand in disgust: "Monk, didn't you feel good just now, why is your face full of blood and stench now?"

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

Ming He was the most arrogant, and he stepped forward and grabbed Jizo's neck: "Little thief, didn't you beat me just now? You said what I am... Helping Zhou, right? Why don't you dance now? Hahahaha, really Life is happy." Then Old Ancestor Ming He thought of even more vicious words.

"." Jizo thief, you see, I work for the emperor, and my cultivation base has made rapid progress in the past tens of thousands of years. You work for the Western saint, but you are lying here like a dead dog. In my opinion, you might as well betray the Western religion and follow the emperor, how about it? "

When everyone heard it, they couldn't help laughing. This was persuading them to surrender.

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

Not reconciled, not reconciled, I saw Jizo think that he managed to avoid the countless eyes of the underworld before building a reincarnation tower in the underworld.

Relying on the merits of reincarnation, in 20,000 years, he will achieve the latter stage of the Quasi-Sage.

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

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