MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 127

Farther away, a giant bull covered in fiery red looked at Chen Changsheng, and was also roaring up to the sky, extremely excited.

The vicious beasts that were once subdued are now in the realm of Daluo.

Among the human race, apart from Chen Changsheng, there were so many powerful people at one time.

At a glance, in the entire human race, in addition to Daluo, there are hundreds of Taiyi Gold Immortals and thousands of Gold Immortals.

Xuanxian is even more numerous.

This kind of strength, although compared with the demon clan and the witch clan, is still far behind, and even worse than the dragon clan.

But these races are accumulated over countless thousands of years.

It is normal for the human race to be incomparable.

In addition to these strong clans, compared to the other ten thousand clans, at this time the human clan is no longer afraid of any clan!

Of course, Chen Changsheng, a human emperor, had a fierce reputation in the wild, and was an unparalleled existence.

There is no race that does not know how to lift up and comes to ask for trouble.

"Okay, everyone get up!"

Chen Changsheng lifted it up in the air, and in an instant, the entire human race was lifted up by an invisible force.

In an instant, all the people looked at Chen Changsheng's house, and their eyes filled with tears.

Chen Changsheng landed in front of the Human Emperor's Hall. This hall, at this time, was majestic and simple, and it was the most sacred place in the entire human race.

It is the Temple of Our Lady of Nuwa, which should be second.

At this time, among the human race, the highest level of martial arts practice is the Innate Great Perfection.

That is the realm of Daluo at this time.

And after the congenital great perfection, the realm of enlightenment and enlightenment that existed was not deduced from Chen Changsheng or Daluo Xiuwei.

Now is a good opportunity.

Chen Changsheng entered the Hall of the Emperor, with Ao Xue serving him, and started the game.

The three thousand gods in the body already possess the power of three thousand great avenues.

And the realm of martial arts is already a quasi-sage level, and cultivation naturally has to step into the avenue.

It just so happened that Chen Changsheng had the income of the three thousand avenues.

In addition, among the three thousand origin points of the flight, there is also a trace of the purple thunder transformed by the purple qi of Hongmeng, and there is a trace of the power of good fortune.

Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged and began to quickly deduce.

Time passed slowly. At this time, the three thousand gods had the power of the Great Dao, and they were all equal to Chen Changsheng's deity.

Under the comprehension, it is three thousand times the speed.

But after hundreds of years, Chen Changsheng had already left the customs.

In fact, for so long, it has the effect of someone else's enlightenment for nearly a million years.

Finally, Chen Changsheng came to the realization that he was able to perceive the realm of the Dao, and to hide the power of the Dao in his own body.

Chen Changsheng opened his eyes, his inner expression flashed with brilliance, and all the ways were restrained.

"Master, you are out!"

Ao Xue, who had been standing by his side, shouted in surprise at this time.

Chen Changsheng nodded slightly, and stepped out, he was outside the Hall of the Emperor.

At this time, it is no longer enough to preach through the ancestors of the human race.

At this time, martial arts practice contains three thousand avenues.

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But even if the four ancestors of the human race stepped into the realm of the gods, they could only comprehend one kind of avenue.

How to preach to hundreds of millions of people?

Therefore, when Chen Changsheng waved his hand, a spiritual treasure flew out and hung on Kongtong Mountain.

Impressively, it is Kongtong Yin.

This top-quality innate spiritual treasure can only play its greatest role in the land of the human race.

The more powerful the fate of the human race, the more powerful it is.

The martial arts are strong, but they can practice the cultivation techniques of the Dao.

There are very few things that can carry it.

At this time, Kongtong Yin couldn't be more suitable.

Lingbao was hanging in the sky, and in Chen Changsheng's palm, countless avenues of seal script flew out and flew straight into the sky.

In an instant, countless avenues of avenues rushed into the Kongtong seal, and the aura of martial arts shot straight into the sky in an instant.

A dark cloud gathered from the sky.

Chen Changsheng frowned, this was the test of heaven.

To open up a way of cultivation, if it does not involve the Dao, it will be fine, only merit and qi will come.

But once the Great Dao is involved, there will be thunder tribulation.

The reason for the appearance of thunder tribulation is to test whether this way of cultivation is qualified to appear in the wild.

Of course, Thunder Tribulation is dead, and it doesn't matter how the way of cultivation survives Thunder Tribulation.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng hung up in the sky, looking at the boundless black clouds in the sky.

Si Si tribulation thunder shone in it, all over the sky in an instant.

Purple-black thunder, tearing the void at every turn.

This kind of thunder tribulation is much stronger than the thunder tribulation that was born in the past.

Even Chen Changsheng frowned slightly at this time.

"what happened!"

"Among the human race, what happened at this time, actually caused the catastrophe to come!"

"Hey, it's that human emperor, Chen Changsheng. It's only been hundreds of years since the **** sea, and he has made something!"

Void sky, voice and consciousness communicate with each other.

This kind of thunder tribulation, appearing in the great wasteland, is either the birth of some strange treasure, or the birth of some creature.

It is either the heaven and the earth are not allowed, or it is to be tried and tested.

At this time, it is clearly the latter, because in the thunder tribulation, there is still the power of good fortune!

All the great powers of the Great Desolation looked at the human race with envy in their eyes.

The appearance of fortune-telling thunder tribulation is an unworldly opportunity!

Once the calamity is successful, no matter whether it is an exotic treasure or a living being, it is by no means ordinary!

In an instant, countless people stared at the human race.

In the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, Di Jun even frowned at this moment, his face full of jealousy.

"Why is it human again!"

"Then Chen Changsheng, why are there so many opportunities, **** it!"

Even Di Jun couldn't help but get angry at this time.

It's only been hundreds of years, and Chen Changsheng has been fortunate again.

He is the demon emperor, the co-owner of all races in heaven and earth, where the great fortune of the Great Desolation lies, why didn't he have such good fortune!

Taiyi on one side was also angry, looking at the great land with a gloomy expression.

Among Western religions, Jie Yin Zhun Ti also looked ugly.

"The way of cultivation, why did Chen Changsheng have such a chance?"

"Inciting the robbery is the cultivation method that can cultivate to the Dao, the quasi-sacred realm!"

Zhun Ti looked gloomy, the more chance Chen Changsheng had, the more benefits he gained.

When Zhunti saw it in his eyes, the more angry he became.

In the sea of ​​blood, Styx had already absorbed all the power of merit.

The momentum of the whole body has increased a lot, and it is obvious that there is something to gain.

But the sea of ​​​​blood has shrunk by a full 90%, and it is only trillions of miles at this time.

Ming He looked at the human race at this time, his eyes were gloomy and cold.

"The method of cultivation?"

"Chen Changsheng, you are really lucky, hum!"

Styx snorted coldly, and the land was sanctified.

The blood feud can only be counted on Chen Changsheng. If it wasn't for Chen Changsheng being too weird, Ming He would have already gone to Chen Changsheng to settle the account.

In the Eight Views Palace of Shouyang Mountain, Taishang's eyebrows were slightly opened.

The way of cultivation of the human race was once the way of golden elixir that was handed down by himself.

But hundreds of thousands of years ago, it was replaced by martial arts.

At this time, the martial arts actually transformed again, and he could practice to the level of quasi-sage.

For a time, Tai Shang also had a slight accident.

If you go in this way, your own people's luck will be divided by the emperor, but the luck of the human race will definitely increase.

There are pros and cons, and Taishang also frowned slightly.

But soon he put it down again, closed his eyes, stopped paying attention, and an aura of inaction drifted into the air.

Intercepting Jiao Biyou Palace, Tongtian looked at the human race unexpectedly.

This disciple of me really surprises me everywhere.

If the cultivation method that can cultivate to the quasi-sage can be successfully established, it is an act of complementing the Tao of Heaven.

Although it is definitely not as good as Houtu, it will also bring a lot of merit.

Whether it is for Chen Changsheng, the human race, or even intercepting the teaching, it is a matter of great benefit.

In the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Yuan Shi lowered his face and looked at the human race.

The light in his eyes was inexplicable, and he didn't know what to think.

Thirty-three days later, Nuwa looked at the great land, her eyes flashing with divine light.

Sisi's joy is not concealed.

After all, the human race was created by Nuwa, the mother of the human race.

No matter how the human race becomes stronger, whether it is the Golden Core avenue or the other methods of cultivation......

When luck grows, there will be a Nuwa part.

At this moment, the thunderbolt descended, and countless purple and black divine thunders turned into divine rays of light that shattered the boundless void.

It is as majestic as the sea, pressing down directly towards the entire Kongtong Mountain.

Chen Changsheng frowned. He had never thought that there would be a thunder calamity before, so he engraved the martial arts on the Kongtong seal over the human race.

Under such a thunderstorm now, the entire human race is in danger.

At this time, he no longer delays, and waving his hand is the power of the boundless heavens.

Thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls shrouded Kongtong.

Ten thousand | Li Thunder gathers in Jiuxiao, and hundreds of millions of people sink under the mountain.