MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 129

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Although there is only a trace, it is also a power similar to the way of heaven.

Zixiao Shenlei was born in the way of heaven, but after all, it is not as good as the way of heaven.

How can we contend with the power of all beings at this time?

In an instant, under the power of all living beings, countless thunderbolts evaporated and dissipated in an instant.

Chen Changsheng slapped the palm of his hand, carrying even a trace of the power of sentient beings, and the boundless thunder sea instantly evaporated and dissipated.

With the divine light all over his body, there is no more thunder that can approach half a point.

Chen Changsheng's expression moved slightly, using this power, he no longer hesitated.

All kinds of avenues come in an instant.

The three thousand gods behind him all manifested.

Of course, at this time, Chen Changsheng couldn't use it at the same time.

Only some of them can be used.

But the boundless energy can be mobilized at will.

At this time, the three thousand phantoms shot out one after another.

There is boundless energy pouring out of it.

If it was before, such behavior is clearly a waste of power.

After all, the energy that cannot be aggregated, the power is small and invisible.

But at this time, Chen Changsheng, who possessed a trace of the power of all living beings, at this time, those energies had boundless divine might.

Even though it was only for Zixiao Shenlei at this time, it was enough.

In an instant, a large piece of divine thunder dissipated, and the purple light turned into nothingness.

Only a trace of the power of creation remains in the void.

Between the whole world, the thunder dissipated, the dark clouds receded, and everything seemed to have never happened.

⑧5⑥⒈0⒐78②『Linglong』

Chen Changsheng stood high in the sky, with three thousand gods standing solemnly behind him, reflecting the heavens, with unparalleled power.

"Human Emperor!"

"It's the emperor, the emperor is fine!"

"Master is amazing! Even such a thunderstorm was directly smashed by the master!"

"Roar!"

Among the human race, there were cheers everywhere. The four ancestors of the human race, Ao Xue and Huntian, flew into the sky at this time, looking at Chen Changsheng with concern.

Chen Changsheng's breath was round, and the energy he consumed was also recovering quickly. With a slight smile, he landed on Kongtong Mountain.

The whole body is intact, rushing into the thunder, and there is no sign of injury at all!

"Damn!"

In the heavenly court, countless treasures were smashed by Tai Yi, and this has long since been exchanged for many ornaments in Lingxiao Palace.

Tai Yi stared fiercely at the place where the human race was, the **** Chen Changsheng, even Lei Jie, couldn't help him!

At this time, Di Jun's face was extremely ugly, and even if he was like Zixiao Shenlei, he could only resist.

Chen Changsheng dared to rush into the thunder tribulation, and smashed the countless Zixiao Divine Thunders so easily!

With such a power, even Di Jun was terrified at this moment.

In Western religions, Zhunti also has a slightly condensed expression, so what is the existence of the method of cultivation?

Inciting Zixiao Divine Thunder to come!

That Chen Changsheng was even more terrifying, he was able to rush into the thunder tribulation, tearing apart the boundless divine thunder!

Although Zhunti can easily do it, even the three corpses can easily do it.

But he is a saint! The power of the saint in charge is originally a part of the way of heaven.

Zixiao Thunder is of course useless to himself.

In the sea of ​​blood, Styx also looked gloomy.

Compared with Chen Changsheng, if he was in the Divine Thunder of Zixiao, he would have to rely on the power of the sea of ​​blood to resist.

If you go deep into it, you can only continue to consume the sea of ​​blood to resist.

Ming He looked gloomy.

The existence of Chen Changsheng, who had been clamoring before, had no doubt of death, had already closed his mouth at this time.

Everywhere in the prehistoric wilderness, the great ancestors were astonished beyond measure.

Slaying the corpse of the saint, suppressing the blood of the sea Minghe, and now, even the Zixiao Shenlei can't help Chen Changsheng!

This Chen Changsheng is truly terrifying!

"It is really terrifying to rush into the Zixia Divine Thunder!"

"Amid the floods, Chen Changsheng, don't provoke me!"

"hiss!"

Among the great ancestors, there are not a few people who breathe cold air.

At this time, they all looked at Chen Changsheng's location, and Gu was terrified.

Even those great ancestors, who were the best among the quasi-sages, were all terrified at this time.

Of course, there are also many who see this and are delighted.

"Hahaha!"

"As expected of my apprentice!"

"Even Zixiao Shenlei has been distracted by you!"

In the Biyou Palace, laughter and undisguised laughter spread throughout Penglai.

On Penglai Island, the disciples of the interception have long been surprised.

"Master is so happy again."

Where Sanxian Island is located, Yunxiao pursed his lips slightly and said with a smile.

"Looks like it must be the big brother who has done something extraordinary!"

Bi Xiao, who was on the side, said that now who knows, Chen Changsheng is the most satisfied disciple of Tongtian.

If there is laughter in Biyou Palace, 99% of the time, it's because of the big brother.

Thirty-three days later, the corner of Nuwa's mouth was also slightly raised.

Such a thunderbolt was shattered by Chen Changsheng, and the new cultivation method must be a perfect existence.

This kind of exercise is of course better for the human race.

This complete exercise that motivates Zixiao Shenlei will definitely make the human race go a step further.

As the Virgin of the Human Race, Nuwa naturally benefits immensely.

In the Eight Views Palace, the Supreme Master nodded slightly.

Although it is to ban the cultivation method of his own golden core avenue, and share a part of his own luck.

But it was not a bad idea to give Chen Changsheng the whole way of cultivation.

Chen Changsheng's performance at this time was already extraordinary.

Even if it is too high, they are very satisfied.

If the Xuanmen therefore gave birth to the fourth saint, then even if the calamity came, it would still be able to protect the sect.

Only in the Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi sighed again.

Such existence, talent, heel, luck, and aptitude are all unparalleled excellence.

In the flood, when did such existence exist?

But it was such a perfect disciple that he was once rejected by himself, and was taken in by Tongtian.

In Yuan Shi's heart, he was even more regretful.

Looking at Chen Changsheng, his eyes were full of fear.

"Little friend Changsheng, you have such divine might!"

In the East China Sea, the divine light in Ao Qing's eyes continued.

This time the method of cultivation comes into the world, and the human race is bound to become more prosperous.

The dragon clan, who is allied with the human race and is the totem of the human race, must also benefit a lot.

At this time, Ao Qing was naturally happy to hear it.

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi also nodded again and again.

"Hahaha!"

"Hongyun, if you are reborn in the human race, it will be a blessing!"

There was a smile between Zhen Yuanzi's eyebrows.

In a large formation behind him, a wisp of remnant soul is still slowly recovering.

Hongyun once had a remnant of his soul, which was found by Zhen Yuanzi.

Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi did not participate in the competition for Hongmeng Purple Qi, and did not even trouble Di Jun and the others.

Just because, to keep the remnant soul of Hongyun.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi used the power of the book to slowly repair the remnant soul.

Most of it has been repaired.

After that, you can be reincarnated and reborn. At this time, it seems that reincarnation falls into the human race, which is also a good thing.

Where the human race was, on Kongtong Mountain, Chen Changsheng looked around.

In the sky, after the Zixiao Divine Thunder dissipated, only a trace of the power of creation left, slowly falling.

On the Kongtong seal, the incomparably miraculous martial arts cultivation method became more and more brilliant at this time.

The power of creation rushed into it in an instant.

At this time, with the power of creation, the martial arts method became more and more complete.

The three thousand avenues are reserved, but this time it is a little deeper.

The power of creation, although it cannot make martial arts practice stronger, it can make martial arts practice easier.

In an instant, the martial arts message was engraved on the Kongtong seal.

The Kongtong seal also slowly fell into Chen Changsheng's palm.

"Today, the emperor deduces the avenue, and deduces the perfect realm of martial arts."

"All races can practice it."

Chen Changsheng's voice shook the sky, and the fate of the human race gathered together, like a golden dragon roaring into the sky.

That boundless and majestic voice spread throughout the land of the human race.

Wherever the human race was, all of them heard this cry at this time.

At this time, Kongtong Yin flew out brazenly and landed on the top of Kongtong Mountain.

"Group word secret!"

A great formation, taking advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth, the luck of the human race, the boundless spiritual energy, and the three thousand avenues, appeared on Kongtong Mountain.

The big formation can protect the land of the human race hundreds of millions of miles.

At this time, Kongtong Yin is the core.

It fell on the Three Thousand Avenues and was engraved on Kongtong Mountain.