MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 12

The qi and blood surging all over his body made the surrounding mountains and rivers tremble. It was the boundless waves set off by the spiritual root, which gradually dissipated at this time, losing to the surrounding blood qi.

"Since you have eaten human race, then I don't have to keep it."

Chen Changsheng shook his head slightly, and stretched out his hand to hide the sky.

A pair of giant palms evolved supernatural powers, stirred the clouds and rain, and photographed it towards the Green Bull Demon King.

"Damn! What kind of magical power is this, how can this human race have such a powerful magical power!"

"This is really the weak human race, is it really Jinxian?"

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"This kind of magical power, even this demon king, can't stop it!"

Thousands of miles away, a demon king in the late stage of Jinxian was horrified and inexplicable, and his eyes were full of inconceivable.

Not to mention him, the demon king with the perfect golden immortal also retreated again at this time, for fear of being affected by the battle.

In these battles, the power still surpasses the level of Jinxian, reaching the level of Taiyi Jinxian.

In Chen Changsheng's body, three thousand gods were pleated with brilliance, and countless divine lights turned into pure power, penetrating Chen Changsheng's body.

The power of the supernatural power became stronger and stronger, and the huge palm slapped the Qingniu Demon King fiercely.

The surrounding mountains collapsed in an instant, turning into countless fragments and falling towards the lake, and the Blue Bull Demon King, who was facing the palm of his hand, was even more solemn at this time.

"Roar!"

"Damn human race! No, you are not human race, you must be disguised as Taiyi Jinxian."

"Break it for me!"

Just like the Green Bull Demon King, no one believed that Chen Changsheng was a human race.

In just 200,000 years, the birth of a golden immortal from the human race is like a fool's dream.

If the Taiyi Golden Immortal is born, it is simply a fantasy. It is the strongest ethnic group of the prehistoric demon clan. The birth of a Taiyi Golden Immortal can take millions of years.

The green bull demon king shouted loudly, and his figure soared again, and his blood and energy condensed into a red phantom, which rushed towards the palm of his hand.

"That's the innate magical power of the Blue Bull Demon King, the wrath of the Demon God!"

"This is just the beginning, and the Blue Bull Demon King is forced to use innate magical powers, what kind of existence is this!"

"Damn, this king shouldn't be here, you wait for yourself, this king is gone!"

Thousands of miles away, several figures left quickly, for fear of being affected in the end.

But this time the battle was huge, not only did the surrounding people not decrease, but more demon kings came here.

If a Taiyi Jinxian is here, they will never be able to win the spiritual root.

But if the two Taiyi Golden Immortals fight against each other, they will have a chance.

Of course, this chance is more dangerous.

However, the attraction of a top-grade innate spiritual root is too great, and it can even increase the cultivation base of Jinxian.

If used properly, it is not impossible to help Jinxian make a successful breakthrough.

"A bunch of cowards!"

"Where is the safety of the floods, and the opportunity here, even if it is to take a life, it is not an exaggeration!"

"This king has been trapped in Golden Immortal for millions of years, and this breakthrough is here."

"They are still fighting, take this opportunity..."

While speaking, countless demon kings wanted to take the opportunity to take away the spiritual root, and in an instant, Chen Changsheng Yu Qingniu demon king looked over.

"court death!"

Chen Changsheng snorted softly, and at this time, Tiantian's big hand kept moving towards the Blue Bull Demon King.

Although the Qingniu Demon King was a Taiyi Jinxian with a body as hard as divine iron, he was also photographed in a blur.

The two seem to be evenly matched, and neither has the upper hand.

In fact, Chen Changsheng was using supernatural powers, while he was fighting with flesh and blood. Both sides knew which one was superior and which one was inferior, and it was the Blue Bull Demon King who was beaten.

At this time, when someone took the opportunity to steal the spiritual root, the Green Bull Demon King was happy to see it happen.

At least Chen Changsheng was divided away from some of his power.

Under the overturning of the **** hand, the demon who stole the spiritual root instantly turned into a rain of blood, dyeing a large lake red.

The rest of the demon kings retreated violently, terrified.

Unexpectedly, this human race exists, and its strength is so terrifying!

In addition to fighting with Taiyi Jinxian, he can even kill the perfect existence of Jinxian.

In an instant, the rest of the demon kings put their minds away.

Although the Golden Immortal Demon King was instantly resolved, the Blue Bull Demon King still seized a moment of opportunity.

"The blood of the demon **** is angry, the shadow of iron and blood!"

In an instant, boundless blood was shrouded in it, and a red divine bull with a height of several thousand meters appeared above the void, and endless coercion descended.

The Green Bull Demon King looked at Chen Changsheng, his face was pale, but his face was full of mockery.

This move consumed most of his qi and blood, but summoned the ghost **** phantom.

This phantom is the illusion of the demon god, and he believes that even in the middle stage of Taiyi Jinxian, it is not invincible.

The surrounding monsters were horrified, and instantly retreated 100,000 miles again.

"This Green Bull Demon King is actually a descendant of the Iron Demon God!"

"This is over, this human race is dead."

"Hmph, over your own strength, you actually provoke the descendants of the demon god, and you deserve to be eaten."

"I don't want to think about this spiritual root. The descendants of the demon **** are here, we have no chance."

A group of Golden Immortal Demon Kings talked a lot, looking at the blood-colored phantom thousands of feet in the sky, his face turned pale.

At this time, Chen Changsheng was also slightly taken aback.

"Descendants of the Demon God? So what, Dinghai Shenzhu, Zhen!"

"The spear of the avenue, come out!"

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Chapter 18 Under one blow, the soul is destroyed

Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls flew out from Chen Changsheng's hands, floating above the sky like stars.

The ten thousand miles of space is like tens of thousands of mountains pressing on the top in an instant, and the endless pressure surges and fills this space.

With the power of the heavens, they were suppressed. At this time, hundreds of demon kings were flushed, as if they were carrying a heavy burden.

"Damn, what is this!"

"Lingbao, it turns out to be a congenital spiritual treasure, and its rank must be above the top!"

"Why does the mere human race have such treasures, damn, I don't believe it!"

Hundreds of demon kings roared frantically and were furious.

And they were only affected by the aftermath.

At this time, the Qingniu King's entire body trembled slightly, his limbs slightly bent, and it seemed that he was about to be crushed to the ground.

And the blood-colored phantom also trembled slightly, slightly unstable.

"Roar! Who are you and why do you have the best innate spiritual treasure!"

While the Blue Bull Demon King was angry, he looked at Chen Changsheng with fear.

With the body of a golden immortal, it is absolutely unusual for this human race to compete against Taiyi Jinxian and such a top-quality congenital spiritual treasure.

Even at this time, the Blue Bull Demon King suspected that Chen Changsheng was not a human at all.

"Chen Changsheng of the poor Daoist family, on the Kunlun Mountain, intercepts the teaching Biyou Palace, and is the eldest disciple under the sage of Tongtian."

Chen Changsheng seemed to understand the Blue Bull Demon King's mind, and said with a cold snort.

"Under the sage, **** it!"

The Blue Bull Demon King let out a low voice, and now he understood why Chen Changsheng had such a spiritual treasure.

It must be given by the teacher.

But this doesn't mean that the Blue Bull Demon King will be caught without his hands. At this time, there is a glint of greed in his eyes.

If such a spiritual treasure is obtained by oneself, one's own strength will definitely increase greatly.

"Roar!"

With another loud roar, the boundless blood energy condensed again. At this time, the Blue Bull Demon King released the blood energy from his entire body, again condensing the blood energy phantom.

In an instant, the phantom of blood qi became more solid, already slightly breaking through the shackles of the Dinghai Divine Pearl and rushing towards Chen Changsheng.

"Blue Bull Demon King, kill him quickly!"

"This human race is too presumptuous, kill him!"

A group of demon kings shouted from below. At this time, they were pressed down by Dinghai Shenzhu and could not lift their heads, so they could only roar in a low voice.

However, everyone ignored that what Chen Changsheng shouted just now was not just the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

I saw Chen Changsheng smiling indifferently, and countless dark clouds gathered above his head.

Huge dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, pitch black as ink, and an unbearable pressure accumulated down, like a beast staring down in the dark clouds.

Everyone was slightly stunned for a moment, and there was a color of fear that could not be concealed in their eyes.

The demon kings opened their mouths slightly, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Is this magical power?"

"No, this is a thunder calamity, and someone must have crossed the calamity."

"But why is the thunder calamity, there is no thunder and lightning, it seems... the power is still gathering in the middle?"

Some demon kings muttered to themselves, some demon kings were bloodless, and some demon kings looked crazy, and they all looked at the sky at this time.

In the center of the dark cloud, under the gathering of a little purple-black thunder, an illusory and transparent spear slowly appeared.

The spear gradually solidified, and a chilling aura filled the sky and the earth, causing all the demon kings to hold their breath, for fear of being locked by that qi machine.

Only the Blue Bull Demon King was unavoidable, and that murderous aura was condensed on the top of his head, and he never strayed halfway. It was clearly aimed at him.

"Chen Changsheng, this king is a descendant of the demon god! If you dare to kill me, my demon clan will definitely not let you go!"

"Noisy, don't the demon clan focus on the weak and the strong, now, you are just a piece of beef in my eyes."

Pressing people with power, Chen Changsheng really wasn't afraid.

Behind him is the great teacher of saints, the master is one of the saints now, and the mere demon **** can't scare him.

However, after a few breaths, the dark clouds above his head slowly dissipated, and all the energy was concentrated on the spear.

The spear at this time was as pitch-black as ink, and there were streaks of purple-black on it, with a golden glow.

Just looking at it from a distance, you can see countless chills, and being locked, it is like facing a peerless beast.

At this time, the Green Bull Demon King is like this. If he is in the abyss, the next moment will be endless death.

"Roar!"

A roar came from the mouth of the Qingniu Demon King, which shook Jiuxiao in an instant.