MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 117

Tai roared angrily, but he was only incompetent and furious.

At this time, the demon clan, even though they planned for countless years, decided not to be the opponent of the witch clan.

The Twelve Ancestors have been bred since the opening of the sky.

Born to be in charge of the Twelve | Great Dao, it is the essence and blood of the Pangu spirit, and its strength is extremely tyrannical.

Although the first one is only comparable to the quasi-sacred peak | peak, but the twelve ancestor witches appeared at the same time, and the supernatural powers cooperated, and they were unparalleled!

After all, the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array was cut into a hole.

At this moment, Di Jun looked at Haotian and nodded slightly.

"Haotian, please also meet the teacher on my behalf."

In Zi Xiao's sermon, Tai Jun Taiyi was also among them.

At this time, Haotian appeared on behalf of Daozu, and the two of them could not be rude.

Haotian also nodded, that Wu clan was really rude, which made Haotian unhappy.

On the contrary, this monster is so polite to himself.

"Haotian has seen senior brother, so he should be like this."

Di Jun treats him well, and Haotian naturally salutes back.

At this time, the light of the sky subsided, and the two also followed.

However, the center of the Great Desolation is in a mess.

The land of billions of miles is in ruins.

Although there has never been a corpse like Chen Changsheng in Zhunti, thousands of miles of ravines are criss-crossed, and millions of miles of land are completely silent.

But this battle is protracted and long, and the land of hundreds of millions of miles is also ruined.

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly as he watched all this.

One hundred thousand years later, it should be the time when the Lich will measure up the calamity.

At that time, what kind of creatures will be wiped out, and the world will be silent?

At that time, Buzhou Mountain should be broken.

Chen Changsheng frowned.

Of course, I am not afraid. Intercepting the teaching has the protection of the saint, and there is no danger.

But the human race had to prepare early.

Chen Changsheng sighed, after all, he was still not strong enough.

If you are a saint, why bother?

Bless the human race with the power of saints, and in the calamity, let alone safe and sound, at least it can be done to protect most of the human race.

At this time, Chen Changsheng thought of that Hongmeng Purple Qi again.

This was the most precious treasure of sanctification, and it was in Chen Changsheng's hands at this moment.

As long as he refines it, Chen Changsheng is confident that he will become a saint within 100,000 years!

The temptation of being a saint was in his heart, and Chen Changsheng shook his head ruthlessly.

I am walking the path of a saint, and I must not give up at this time and become a puppet of the heavenly way!

However, that Hongmeng Purple Qi is not unusable.

Chen Changsheng waved his hand to close the cloud mirror, greeted San Xiao, and walked towards the Palace of Longevity.

At this time, the aura of countless avenues gathered in the body, and the origin grew rapidly.

Three thousand gods, just a few hundred is not the middle stage of quasi-holy.

He now has two options to improve his cultivation.

Comprehend the fragments of the jade plate of good fortune.

As well as refining Hongmeng Purple Qi with three thousand origins.

The former is even worse.

The three thousand avenues are not profound enough, and it is in vain to comprehend the jade plate of good fortune.

It's as if elementary school students get a calculus book, and if they don't improve themselves, they don't even have the opportunity to learn.

However, Hongmeng Purple Qi, at this time, can try to refine it.

Sitting cross-legged in the Palace of Longevity, Chen Changsheng took out that purple energy.

The boundless temptation reappeared, and it was even more tempting at this time.

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, the three thousand gods in his body suddenly turned, golden light all over his body, only then did he hold back his impulse.

The more profound one realizes the Dao, the more deeply tempted by the purple qi of Hongmeng.

If Chen Changsheng made further progress, this temptation would only get stronger.

Therefore, refining at this time is not necessarily a bad thing.

At least Chen Changsheng could resist the temptation at this time.

In the body, three thousand gods are integrated into the whole body, only the three thousand Taoist palaces remain.

Its inner origin is as tiny as a meson, but its inner energy is more and more tyrannical.

The infinite suction power is also getting stronger at this time.

Any item that falls into it will be shredded instantly, and then quickly refined and turned into aura.

At this time, the three thousand origins were rapidly rotating, and within Chen Changsheng's body, the momentum of the evolution of Zhou Tian's consummation.

The breath of the three thousand avenues is also running endlessly, walking around the sky.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi in his palm was sucked into Zhou Tian again.

The last three thousand black holes pulled this wisp of purple air countless times, but failed to tear it apart.

At this time, the Three Thousand Origins had even more terrifying power.

In an instant, it was like the Great Mill of Three Thousand Destroyed Worlds, running rapidly.

The three thousand origins, like a shark smelling blood at this time, moved more rapidly.

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood a little.

The change of the stars in Hongmeng is the way to evolve the stars of the sky and open up a universe.

At this time, it is the origin period, and the next realm is Qiankun.

It is the final preparation period before the universe.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi appeared together when the heavens and the earth were created and the way of heaven was nurtured.

It is one of the products of the birth of the Great Desolation, and naturally has infinite power.

There is also the breath of infinitely opening up the world, the breath of the birth of the world.

And these are all the three thousand origin points needed at this time.

At this time, the three thousand origins are running rapidly, pulling.

A crack finally appeared in the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

A faint purple scent rushes into the three thousand origins.

Among them, countless avenues were stimulated, and the origin suddenly expanded.

Countless purple thunders lingered within it.

After an instant, the origin returned to its original state again, and the purple thunder lingered around the origin.

At this time, Chen Changsheng was full of breath, and his sense of the Great Way increased rapidly.

With the power of Hongmeng Purple Qi, it connects countless avenues.

The realm of the Dao of the three thousand gods has grown.

Hongmeng Purple Qi is the shackles set by Heavenly Dao.

But it is also a seed. Anyone who can refine it will master the seed leading to the Holy Land.

The reason is that it was born in the initial period of the flood.

It contains the breath of three thousand avenues, which is the first avenue of the Great Wasteland.

In contrast, it is connected with the Dao of Heaven and comprehends the Dao from the Dao of Heaven, but it is second.

Such opportunities to comprehend the Great Dao are few and far between.

At this time, Chen Changsheng had torn off the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, crossed the trap, and realized and watched countless Dao auras.

Although it is therefore impossible to observe the Dao of Heaven and Earth at this time through the Dao of Heaven.

But it is also endlessly rewarding.

Time passed slowly, although the mana within the three thousand gods was entering slowly.

But the cultivation realm is rapidly improving.

After all, Hunyuan Jinxian is the avenue of cultivation, which is different from killing three corpses.

The accumulation of mana, but the second.

Comprehension is the most important thing.

In the realm of Hunyuan, once you fully understand the Dao, you can set foot in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo.

At that time, even if the mana in the body is extremely weak, it can still achieve the holy realm.

In the Great Desolation, you can fight against the saints.

After all, in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo, the competition is often to understand the strength and depth of the Dao.

Mana mellow or not, but second.

Time passed slowly, another thousand years.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng opened his eyes.

Although the aura is still in the middle stage of the quasi-Saint, the aura is much more arrogant and powerful.

Hongmeng Purple Qi is indeed a treasure that everyone is jealous of.

At this time, even if it is not used to comprehend sanctification, refining and absorbing the avenues in it will also benefit a lot.

At this time, Chen Changsheng had three thousand avenues in his body, some strong and some weak.

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Rapid progress.

However, in this case, the strength of the flesh body is insufficient.

Unable to bear too much Dao power.

Chen Changsheng shook his head and smiled. This time, he had already gained a lot. Even if he suffered less, he still made a lot of progress.

If you are asking for too much, you will be a little greedy.

However, at this time, the fragments of the jade plate of good fortune can be refined and absorbed.

Chen Changsheng didn't go out immediately, he was in retreat anyway, and there was not much difference between thousands of years and tens of thousands of years.

As long as you get out of the customs before the Lich's calamity, you can protect the human race.

At that time, the stronger the cultivation base, the more able to protect the human race.

The gleaming white fragments in the palm appeared, and the breath of the avenue was looming.

Within Chen Changsheng's body, all three thousand gods were sitting cross-legged.

Three thousand origins, at this time there are countless avenues of breath, involved on the debris......

The fragments only the size of a finger slowly sank into Chen Changsheng's body at this time, suspended in the Purple Mansion.

Daoists have three flowers and three orifices, Dantian is where the power is, Lingtai is where the soul is sent, and Zifu is where the Tao is stored.