MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 118

At this moment, the gleaming white fragment was quietly suspended in the middle of the Zifu Taoist Palace, coexisting with the origin.

At this time, it became the only existence in the Taoist palace that was not swallowed by the origin except for the gods.

Of course, it's not that it can't be swallowed, but that there are only three thousand avenues, and the Zifu Taoist Palace has only one of them.

The rest of the acupoints have their own avenues, and they are swallowed up by Zifu, but they will lose a lot.

In the Purple Mansion, the rhythm of the dao flows out, with different thicknesses and strengths.

But it is the purest avenue between heaven and earth, and it is flying to the rest of the acupoints at this time.

In Chen Changsheng's body, the three thousand orifices acupoints quickly absorbed and refined the aura of these avenues, and the aura skyrocketed again!

At this time, with the growth of the three thousand orifices points, the origin has become idle, after all, there is no need to refine Hongmeng purple energy.

Countless spiritual energy was born from the origin and rushed towards the three thousand gods.

The origin of the just metamorphosis is surrounded by countless purple gods and thunder, and the birth of aura is also massive.

Actually slowly, let a group of gods break through | break.

Quietly, in the Palace of Longevity, a breath shook slightly, and Chen Changsheng slowly woke up.

At this time, the breath is mixed, and the three thousand gods are all in the middle stage of quasi-sage.

At this time, Chen Changsheng's aura also broke through to the late stage of Quasi-Saint!

The distance from the quasi-sacred peak | peak is only the last step!

Of course, this step is infinitely more difficult than before.

Respecting the gods in the body, every time you break through, you need a lot of spiritual energy and mana.

Along with all the gods' breakthroughs | breakthroughs, the requirements for each gods' breakthrough | breakthroughs are increasing exponentially.

Breaking | breaking the quasi-sacred peak | peak, it is not an overnight thing.

In the Zifu Acupoint, the jade plate of good fortune has also been comprehended by most.

Although it is a jade plate of good fortune, it contains all the avenues of heaven and earth.

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But this fragment is too small, the three thousand avenues are incomplete, and it is extremely weak.

After ten thousand years of comprehension, the realm of the three thousand avenues has improved a lot, but at this time it has also reached a bottleneck.

For the rest, there is no need to retreat at all, just slow | slow perception.

At this time, Chen Changsheng naturally didn't need to continue seclusion, and just stood up straight.

His aura was extremely arrogant at this time.

Taoism and cultivation have grown considerably, but only the flesh has become a weak point at this time.

But the enhancement of the physical body cannot be accomplished by retreating.

Chen Changsheng pushed open the palace gate and left the Palace of Longevity.

At this time, more than 15,000 years had passed since the Lich War, and there was not much fighting in the Great Wilderness.

A feeling of rain and wind filling the building filled the entire flood.

Although the two lich clans were in peace with each other, the prehistoric wilderness was not peaceful.

It is good for the Witch Race to say that the Demon Race began to coerce and lure all races to join in and fight against the Witch Race.

There are only a few people in the world that are still stable.

Of course the Wu clan was fine, and the dragon clan was also safe at this time.

After all, there is a strong man who survived the ancient times like Qinglong, and the demon clan did not come rashly.

Because of Chen Changsheng's reasons, the monsters didn't feel uncomfortable.

Finally, there is a blood sea Shura clan, who is the one who killed the ancestors of Ming He, and the demon clan did not provoke them.

In addition, all the tribes are in danger, and they have all closed their doors.

But they are often forced to open the door of the clan and forced to join the demon clan.

Chen Changsheng didn't wrinkle, the flood at this time was like the calm sea under the pressure of black clouds.

It is the last peace before the storm.

The amount of robbery and luck is rapidly brewing!

At this time, the human race has not yet been affected, but the calamity has accumulated to a certain level, even if the sage temple has to be closed.

How can the human race be stable in the wild land?

With a sigh, Chen Changsheng came out of the retreat on 4.9, said goodbye to his younger brothers and sisters such as San Xiao, and headed towards the flood.

At the same time, in the name of the vice sect master, he ordered all the disciples to stop teaching, shrink the dojo, and return to the surrounding area of ​​Penglai Immortal Island.

The calamity is about to start, there are many disciples of the interception, and the dojos are all over the flood.

At this time, it is also very important to protect the disciples who intercepted the teaching.

Chen Changsheng headed straight for the flood, and the target he was heading towards was exactly where the human race was.

But just after leaving the East China Sea, a familiar figure appeared in the distance.

Chen Changsheng's brows furrowed, the back of the Wu clan?

At this time, it appeared in the flood, and I don't know what happened.

Speaking of which, his friend of the Wu clan, Dayi, was a member of the Houtu tribe, and Chen Changsheng did not hesitate and walked straight towards the Houtu location.

"Chen Changsheng, the emperor of the human race, has met fellow Daoist Houtu."

Chen Changsheng landed on the top of the mountain, looked at the back soil, and shouted from a distance.

Hou Tu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head.

"Human Sovereign Chen Changsheng? I've seen fellow Daoists before."

Hou Tu also bowed and said that the friend of his clan that Day Yi often mentioned, plus Chen Changsheng defeated the demon clan several times.

Although the Twelve Ancestors had never met Chen Changsheng, they still had a good impression of Chen Changsheng.

The back soil is even more so.

"I didn't know my friend was here, but what are you worried about?"

Chen Changsheng took a step forward and said, just now he looked towards the wild land, and there were traces of worries hanging between his eyebrows.

How can you not see, at this time Houtu is in trouble.

"Don't be afraid of your fellow Daoist jokes."

Hou Tu slightly shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I originally practiced with my brothers in the clan, but I felt that I had the chance to be in the wild."

"After 100,000 years, I will attack the demon clan again. The chance can improve my strength, so I came out to find it without hesitation."

"But looking for thousands of years at this time, there is no clue."

Hou Tu shook his head and said, looking at the flood, full of confusion.

Only Chen Changsheng was slightly surprised. Could it be that the opportunity of the back earth was a matter of incarnation in the underworld?

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Chapter 95 On the banks of the sea of ​​​​blood, I realize the avenue of reincarnation, Brother Changsheng, I understand! (Please subscribe!)

Chen Changsheng moved slightly in his heart.

The reincarnation of the back earth body is determined by the way of heaven, and it is the destiny of heaven and earth.

But after the reincarnation of the body, the body dies and the Tao disappears, and the body fills the tunnel.

From then on, there is only the land of reincarnation, and there is no land of ancestors.

As the reincarnation of the underworld, although the latter land is the realm of saints, it will never leave the realm of the underworld.

It's more like a prison.

Chen Changsheng couldn't bear it for a while.

But think about it again, under the calamity, whether the witch clan or the demon clan will be turned into countless tribulations and annihilated in the flood.

After the earth is turned into reincarnation, it is another meaning of living, and perhaps it is a good thing.

"Fellow Daoist, since you want to travel through the Great Wasteland, so do I, why don't I go with you?"

Chen Changsheng looked at Houtu and said with a smile.

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Hou Tu looked slightly happy.

Chen Changsheng Daluo smashed the heavenly court, fighting the Demon Emperor and Demon King alone, and even killed Zhunti Evil Corpse.

In the wild, it can be said to be fierce and famous.

It is even more old with the Wu clan, and the Houtu is naturally happy at this time.

It is also a good thing to be able to walk with Chen Changsheng.

"If you should be like this, it will be troublesome brother."

Hou Tu said with a slight smile.

Although he was born trillions of years ago, Chen Changsheng was only 600,000 years old.

But in the prehistoric times, strength is respected.

At this time, Chen Changsheng's strength had long been known to the heavens.

Hou Tu called Chen Changsheng a Daoist brother, but he didn't care.

The two hit it off at this time and traveled towards the wilderness.

Chen Changsheng knew that the fate of the future was the sea of ​​blood.

The Sea of ​​Blood is located in the extreme north of Beiju Luzhou, where the filth of heaven and earth is, and it is far away from the Wu clan.

At this time, Chen Changsheng could not go towards the sea of ​​​​blood. It was the Hou Tu that decided where to go.

But it is also rapidly approaching the land of the sea of ​​​​blood.

In the distance, thousands of years have passed, and the two of them have been going all the way, looking for opportunities and exploring secret places, but they have also gained a lot.

At least at this time, Chen Changsheng's system reading points were actually 20,000.

At this time, the two stopped at a seaside, and the surrounding blood was rich.

Countless **** evil spirits rushed into the sky, and the stench spread over millions of miles around.

Here, it is already a sea of ​​blood!

The turbulent sea of ​​blood was transformed by the filthy blood of the **** Pangu, and it was also the place where the filth of the prehistoric world gathered.

Its breadth is no smaller than the Kunlun Mountains, or even bigger!

It is as large as tens of trillions of miles!

At this time, 18 Houtu had already frowned, looking at the boundless sea of ​​blood, thinking deeply.

In the sea of ​​blood, the souls of countless living beings float and sink, struggling | constantly, ups and downs.

"In the sea of ​​blood, why is it like this?"

At a glance at Houtu, among these countless creatures, there are people who are familiar with him.