MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 141

Between heaven and earth, there can only be one great emperor!

The former Lord of the Immortal Court, the Duke of East known as Immortal Emperor, has been destroyed by himself!

He is the demon emperor, the ancestor of Taoism, the ancestor of the heavenly court, who rules the heavens and the world, and there is no one who dares not obey.

This Chen Changsheng, what qualifications does he have!

"Damn! ~"!"

"Chen Changsheng, sooner or later, this emperor will make you fly into ashes and annihilate!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth and said, the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.

At this time, his cultivation base broke through, and he was already half a step into Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Under the saint, there is no rival.

So what if Chen Changsheng could cut off the corpse of a saint?

Judging to mention the evil corpse, Emperor Jun can kill himself at this time.

Sooner or later, one day, let this go|

In Western religion, on the Holy Land of Lingshan, two saints sit high on both sides of the lotus pedestal.

Surrounded by countless Western disciples.

Ananda and Maitreya are among them.

At this time, they all looked unhappy.

"The Emperor of the Underworld, the Lord of the Nether, is really good luck."

"This holy face, you are arrogant for a moment, and if you stay one day, you will be destroyed in the East!"

Zhun Ti's eyes were cold and cold, looking at the underworld, and even the entire East, with infinite killing intent in his eyes.

On Kunlun Mountain, in the Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi looked at the sea of ​​blood, and his eyes were full of shadows.

Chen Changsheng, Chen Changsheng again.

The emperor of reincarnation, in charge of reincarnation, ruled over the underworld.

Among the teachings, the presence of this disciple is a big threat to the teachings.

Even at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, at this time, he was more and more afraid of this younger disciple.

Thirty-three days later, Nu Wa also frowned.

Although Chen Changsheng became the Lord of the Underworld, the Human Race benefited a lot.

As the mother of the human race, I also gained something.

But the underworld was transformed by the back soil of the Wu clan, and Nuwa had to worry that Chen Changsheng would eventually be involved in the calamity due to this.

Even help destroy the demon clan.

After all, Chen Changsheng and the demon clan already had a grudge.

In the Bajing Palace, Taishang did not listen to him. At this time, behind him, Shanshi Taishang Laojun was still busy in front of the Bagua stove.

And Xuandu became a fire boy.

On one side, slowly shaking the banana fan, raising the boundless samadhi real fire in the gossip furnace.

"Hahaha! The Great Emperor of Samsara."

"My apprentice, it's really promising."

"Give me a long face!"

In the immortal island of Penglai, there was another burst of laughter in the teaching Biyou Palace.

At this moment, Tongtian's eyes were full of smiles, his big disciple really had some tricks.

The importance of the prehistoric realm to the underworld is well known to all saints.

After all, it is the creatures of heaven and earth, where reincarnation is.

At this time, the underworld had just appeared, and Chen Changsheng had actually become the reincarnation emperor of the underworld.

That is the second-in-command of the underworld!

In fact, if he was in charge of the six realms of reincarnation and ruled over the underworld, it was clear that Chen Changsheng would have full control over the underworld.

That is the reincarnation of countless creatures in charge of the prehistoric wilderness!

Such authority is not a big deal!

At this time, the disciples who intercepted and taught, and did not need to listen to the laughter of Dao Shizun, they already knew everything.

My senior brother, is it really that powerful?

How long did it take for the underworld to manifest above the sea of ​​blood?

The emperor of the reincarnation of the underworld fell on the senior brother?

With such speed, he really deserves to be his senior brother.

"Big Brother is really amazing!"

"That's right, what kind of demon emperor, isn't he also called the Great Emperor?"

"At this time, my senior brother, but he is not worse than him!"

At this time, San Xiao also looked at the sea of ​​blood excitedly.

Bi Xiao pouted, and said to the sky involuntarily.

Among the Wu clan, there was also joy at this time.

"Hahaha! Little sister is not dead!"

"The one who spoke at this time was clearly a little girl! I just said, chance is a good thing, how could it kill someone!"

Zhu Rong shouted excitedly, but there was also Zu Wu, with a trace of worry on his face.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch, each other, have the bloodline induction.

The aura of the back soil had long since disappeared, and it was right that the body was dead.

Moreover, the appearance of Houtu at this time is clearly claiming to be Pingxin.

Not backcountry at all.

And he didn't mean to return to the witch clan, I don't know why.

But no matter what, Houtu is alive after all, as long as he doesn't die, everything will be fine.

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi was cross-legged to enlightenment, and he was discussing Taoism with Chen Changsheng and Ao Qing, and he could be said to have benefited a lot.

After all, Ao Qing is an ancient cultivator. Cultivation is the way of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and it is the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

The depth of its accumulation is something Zhen Yuanzi has never seen before.

And Chen Changsheng is the three thousand avenues, and he has income.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi sat up in shock and looked at the sea of ​​blood in the distance.

"Reincarnation Great Emperor!"

"Hahaha! Little friend Changsheng, it's really amazing."

"As soon as the underworld was manifested, you actually won the throne of the emperor by you."

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were filled with joy, after all, Chen Changsheng was his friend.

On the other side, Ao Qing was lying on top of the East China Sea, looking up, the sea of ​​luck had expanded a bit.

Ordinarily, the luck of ten thousand people is rare to see an increase in tens of yuan.

But since the alliance with the human race, the sea of ​​luck of the East China Sea dragon race has more than doubled.

Rao is Ao Qing, and at this time, he also sucked in a cold breath.

Where Kongtong Mountain is located, in the Imperial City, countless human races look up.

The Sea of ​​Luck has grown by 20%.

The whole Kongtong Mountain has more abundant spiritual energy.

The Suiren clan, the Chao clan, the Zhenyi clan, and Cangjie all looked up, their eyes full of surprises.

Ao Xue was also excited and moved, and Huntian in the distance even howled.

"His Majesty the Emperor has become the Emperor of the Underworld!"

"Hahaha! My human race has a great emperor, let's see who dares to provoke in the flood!"

Sui Renshi said with a big smile, his eyes full of joy.

The voice of peace just now spread throughout the heavens and the world.

Among the human race, it can be heard clearly.

That sentence of human race Chen Changsheng made countless human races extremely excited.

The Great Emperor of Reincarnation, in charge of the realm of the underworld, is the emperor of my human race!

At this time, in the underworld, Chen Changsheng also felt countless changes.

The entire underworld, as well as the luck of the entire human race, gathered together.

Both of them are close to the teaching level.

The boundless air luck, in the acupoints in the body, turned into a divine tree of air luck, rapidly growing and climbing.

In an instant, it was as if it had crossed the shackles, and it was as solid as the substance.

At this time, the divine tree swayed continuously, and countless flowers fell on it, covering the outside of the acupuncture point palace.

Sisi's power of luck is obscure and incomprehensible, and very mysterious.

Mysterious and mysterious, it is filled with the power of cause and effect, and an imperceptible, extremely subtle trace, the power of heaven!

All sentient beings are human beings, and the strength of wishes is the gathering of all sentient beings.

But luck and merit are all condensed by the way of heaven.

Merit is difficult to achieve, and it is extremely difficult to obtain a trace.

Luck is bound to the great teaching of the big clan, and it is difficult to obtain a trace easily. Compared with merit, it is not easy at all.

However, at this time, both are almost solid.

The power of Heavenly Dao has also filled his body.

Chen Changsheng frowned for a while, whether it was good or bad.

After all, it is different from the invisibility of humanity and the weakness of the authentic.

The Tao of Heaven, at this time in charge of the heavens, possesses boundless might.

At this time, there is a trace of the power of heaven in the body, whether it is good or bad, who can know?

The Dao of Heaven is conscious. Can this power of the Dao of Heaven be used at will like the power of all living beings.

In Chen Changsheng's heart, he didn't know.

But right now is not the time to think about it.

Gently handing over the authority of the underworld to himself, but not for himself.

Even if he has a strong relationship with his former backland, he has also gained a book of people.

But it was because of his own plans for the underworld that he named himself the Great Reincarnation Emperor.

At this time, while obtaining boundless luck and authority over the underworld, Chen Changsheng also had to manage the underworld.

"." Underworld, let you take care of it, don't let this saint down. "

Ping Xin said with a smile, she was indeed sanctified at this time, and she was indeed Ping Xin.

It is no longer the back soil of the past, even the flesh and the soul are no longer the past.

Cause and effect are cut off, there are no karmic obstacles, and it is beyond the prehistoric times.

But the memory is still there, and Chen Changsheng is also old.