MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 153

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Anyway, in the underworld, with the help of the power of the underworld, you can reach any place in the prehistoric realm in an instant.

Prehistoric times do not remember years, thousands of years have been in a hurry.

Ten thousand years later, the underworld was completely and safely functioning at this time.

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There are countless ghosts everywhere, walking in the underworld.

At this time, there are also more figures of ten thousand races.

Of course, being able to join the underworld with a living soul from the underworld is not for those who kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Except for the Ten Temple Yama, the rest of the ghosts have almost doubled.

Especially black and white impermanence, it is difficult to count.

After all, the greatness of the prehistoric world is far from enough.

And the souls who first fell into the realm of hungry ghosts and **** have already begun to reincarnate at this time.

Eternal time has come.

But when they reincarnated, they had no choice but to re-enter the animal realm.

As for the eighteen layers of hell, it has long been unknown how many souls have been annihilated.

In this town, Yuanzi, Ao Qing, and Ming He are three.

Zhen Yuanzi had already returned to Wuzhuang Temple.

No one dared to make trouble in the underworld, and with the seal of the underworld, Zhen Yuanzi could return to the underworld at any time, and it would be no problem to return to Wuzhuangguan.

Ao Qing also wants to guard the Dragon Clan, and is also above the East China Sea at this time.

Only the Styx, in the sea of ​​blood, suppresses | suppresses the underworld.

Chen Changsheng slowly got up from seclusion, and with the help of authentic power, washed his body.

At this time, the strength of the body has skyrocketed again.

And the three thousand avenues have also been diligent.

Ten thousand years have come, and the underworld is running smoothly. At this time, it is natural to return to the flood.

Chen Changsheng's whole body's strength was restrained, he stood up, his whole body's qi and blood surged and disappeared without a trace.

The flesh is round and round, and has been trained to the limit.

Of course, this is only the limit of the Primordial Golden Immortal, but the distance to accommodate the three thousand avenues is still not enough.

This limit is only the quasi-sacred peak | peak level.

But moving on, the cultivation method that Ao Qing gave him was not enough.

Regardless of the rest, Chen Changsheng took one step and was already in the wild.

Behind him, the hole filled with the power of the underworld disappeared quietly.

Ahead, is a magnificent city.

Next to the city is Kongtong Mountain.

Chen Changsheng slowly descended and looked around.

Although the human race lost three ancestors, it did not have much influence.

After all, the human race at this time was not suppressed by several ancestors.

It was Chen Changsheng's illustrious name that made countless beings dare not approach him.

Coupled with the great formation formed by the Kongtong Seal, it protects hundreds of millions of miles.

There is simply no one who can't think of coming here to court death.

Chen Changsheng slowly descended and stepped into the Palace of the Emperor, but did not hide any breath.

Of course Sui Ren knew that, and opened his eyes in an instant.

"The Emperor is back!"

In the Imperial City, the Sui Renshi shouted in surprise, and when he dodged, he was already outside the Imperial Palace.

"Suiren, meet the emperor!"

Sui Ren stood outside the hall and gave a salute, shouting loudly, his words were full of surprises.

At this time, the human race was at its peak, and it was already standing among the ten thousand races.

Even if it is not comparable to the two lich clans, it is definitely the best among the other ten thousand clans.

All this is because of the emperor.

If it weren't for the emperor, perhaps at this time, the human race was still the target of the hunt of all races, fleeing everywhere, and it was precarious.

"Enter."

The Hall of the Emperor slowly opened, and Chen Changsheng was standing in it at this moment.

In his statue, there are countless more wishes.

Even, not only the will of the human race, but also many of the dragon race.

The power of wishing was slowly absorbed and merged into the incense fire tree.

The power of all living beings has an extremely small trace.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng turned his head to look at where the Suiren was.

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the great emperor of reincarnation, and to take charge of the underworld!"

As soon as he entered the hall, Sui Ren said loudly.

The words are full of joy.

Chen Changsheng also smiled, and it seemed that Suiren was not dissatisfied because he was not the Tenth Palace Yama.

"Well, this emperor is here for you."

Chen Changsheng said.

Another 10,000 years had passed. At this time, it was only 40,000 years away from the 100,000-year agreement between the two Lich clans.

Although the human race has its own presence, it cannot always stay in the human race.

Among the human race, there is a lack of a strong guard.

At this time, he was in charge of Kongtong Yin and was the emperor.

Naturally, this should be considered.

Chen Changsheng looked at Suiren, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

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"Human Sovereign, Sui Ren's, I respectfully follow the order of the Human Sovereign!"

Sui Ren also said solemnly, at this time, his expression was tense | tense.

Sure enough, if the three Chao Clan said, they should have other more important tasks.

Chen Changsheng nodded.

"This emperor ordered you to find a hundred strong people from the human race to come to the human emperor's palace. They are the ancestors of the human race."

"This emperor will preach here, so that you can understand and cultivate deeply."

Chen Changsheng said.

Martial arts were created by himself. Although Chen Changsheng had not practiced it himself, it was no exaggeration to call himself the ancestor of martial arts.

The cultivation base is far more than that of other people, and it is naturally very simple to preach now.

And this time to cultivate the ancestors of the human race, there is only one purpose.

Let the people have a bit of self-preservation before measuring the calamity.

Even if he is not there, he can protect the human race.

"This... Human Sovereign, but what danger is coming?"

Sui Renshi asked anxiously, after all, this matter does not seem to be as simple as the Emperor wants to preach.

It's clearly a crisis ahead!

"Well, the Lich War is imminent. Humans need to strengthen themselves to protect themselves."

Chen Changsheng nodded, his expression solemn.

Sui Ren also looked solemn.

There are still 40,000 years in the period of 100,000 years.

But what the emperor saw, after the eternity, it must be right at this time!

The Sui Ren clan hurriedly went to the human race and summoned a hundred people, the strongest existence of the human race.

They are all one of the 120,000 innate human races.

In the Hall of the Emperor, Chen Changsheng nodded in satisfaction and began to preach the martial arts.

The Dao method developed by oneself is naturally the most profound.

At this time, there were boundless visions in the four fields, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and flowers descended from the sky.

Auspicious clouds filled the sky, Ruixia paved the ground.

Among the countless auspicious auspiciousness, Chen Changsheng recited the Dao Dharma, and every word and sentence was filled with the supreme avenue.

After only three thousand years, Chen Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, he frowned.

The entire human race, at this time, is strong, and it is already a land that covers a thousand trillion miles.

The territory is vast, covering the boundless territory.

And the place where the human race is located, as long as the actual control is obtained, it is the place where luck is shrouded.

Chen Changsheng could sense where his luck was.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng looked up, and a golden light suddenly flashed on the edge of luck.

"The treasure was born?"

"At such a time, there are still treasures born!"

Chen Changsheng frowned, there are treasures in the land of the human race?

In the Hall of the Emperor, a group of people are still comprehending Taoism.

The breath is long, and it is impossible to wake up for a while.

Chen Changsheng stepped out one step at a time, tearing apart the void.

If Lingbao was born, it would be just fine.

There are more than 70,000 reading points in his body.

Accumulated over the years, but also a lot.

If you can get some more, then it will be close to the next reading.

Even, you can directly start the next reading.

I read it several times, from the Immortal Dao Suppressing Prison Strength obtained at the beginning, to the Chaos He transforms into freedom, and the blood of Huangtian Emperor, to the recent Nine Secrets.

Every time, it is a boundless surprise.

Chen Changsheng can't wait to read it next time!

In an instant, Chen Changsheng had reached the place where Baoguang was.

Wan|li mountains and rivers are shrouded in a golden glow.

Thousands of divine lights are infinite, and the Milky Way hangs upside down.