MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 176
In the thick fog, the screams never stopped 890.
Countless corpses were smashed into pieces by the great formation, and blood flowed down from the top of the ridge.
Within the great formation, there was already a sea of corpses and blood.
But it can't scare away any living beings.
Outside the mountain gate, the four giant swords traversing the heavens and the earth emit immeasurable sword energy.
Sword Qi is like a hurricane protecting the entire Immortal Island of Intercepting Religion.
Any creatures who dared to attack the sect would be smashed to pieces in an instant.
The blood of the corpse all fell into the East China Sea.
The corpse of such immortal existence should be a delicious meal for fish and shrimp.
But at this time, the East China Sea was already slaughtering, even the creatures with no cultivation.
Involved in the catastrophe, fighting endlessly, and paying no attention to these flesh and blood.
Only within that great formation, the creatures are still normal.
The East China Sea Dragon Palace is already stained with countless blood.
Ao Qing turned into a ten thousand zhang blue dragon, occupying the space between heaven and earth.
Countless mana drums all over his body, strangling the creatures that hit the dragon clan into powder.
But it was still unstoppable, the occasional fall of the East China Sea Dragon Clan and Sea Clan.
Among the human race, the same is true.
The corner of the big array has long been torn apart.
Countless crazy creatures broke into it.
Wherever he goes, he kills everything.
"Let | Pretend!"
Chen Changsheng roared, and thirty-six heavens came out in an instant.
The big formation was also driven in an instant, strangling everything away.
Heaven and earth will measure calamities, the saints are unstoppable, destroying everything!
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None of the creatures who surrounded the human race had any deep hatred with the human race.
Even more creatures have no intersection with the human race.
Those creatures who usually only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and never fight with others are involved.
This made Chen Changsheng frown.
I originally thought that only those who have been killed with heavy karma and accumulated karma would be liquidated by calamity.
Now it seems that Tiandiliangjie is similar to the formatting of the world, regardless of whether you are a Trojan horse or junk software.
And the human race is just the reason for inheriting the protagonist of the next world.
Otherwise, it is impossible to be so safe with the uncountable number of people in the human race.
Even if there is a large array of protection, it is the same with Emperor Dingzhen|Pressurizing Luck.
Chen Changsheng was not a merciful master.
At this time, those creatures who have broken through the human race, regardless of good or bad, will all be killed.
Thirty-six Dinghaishenzhu slammed down | pressed down.
The power of the heavens overflows the sky.
Jiuxiao was shattered countless times.
The void is torn apart.
In an instant, countless creatures died tragically.
The only thing Chen Changsheng could do was to collect all the souls into the underworld.
At least let these creatures manipulated by Quantity Tribulation have a chance to reincarnate.
Of course, those who dare to kill are at least the three evils.
"town!"
At this time, there was no other creature in the great formation that was manipulated by Quantity Tribulation, and all spirits were destroyed.
Chen Changsheng let out a soft snort, and a square cauldron slowly emerged from above his head.
The tripod is square, and the universe is boundless.
Thousands of roads are spread across it, criss-crossing.
The divine light is boundless, and every detail is revealed.
An inextinguishable aura was hidden in the bronze divine beast face on the front.
Emperor Ding! As the so-called fixed cauldron, there is a fixed universe, the power to suppress | suppress everything.
At this time, the divine splendor is endless, and under the dazzling brilliance, a tripod will set the heaven and earth.
In that great formation, countless avenues flickered.
The whole land of the human race is wrapped in it.
This is a place of hundreds of trillions of miles, a vast and boundless place.
You must know that Shouyang Mountain is a mountain of several saints' dojos, but it is only ten thousand miles away.
Although there are countless immortal islands, the Intercepting Teaching Dojo is only hundreds of billions of miles in size.
It is only trillions of miles to explain and teach the Kunlun Mountains.
Moreover, Chanjiao Mountain Gate is not shrouded in a great formation.
And the land of the human race is a hundred times the size of the Kunlun Mountains, and the area is ten thousand times larger!
Besides Chen Changsheng's one piece of Innate Treasure Suppression | Suppression, his luck and strength were not as good as those of the Saint Dojo.
Therefore, although this shot can suppress the countless attacks around, it is also somewhat unstable.
After all, the land of the human race is too big.
The crisis is not in one place, it's just that this place has been breached.
But it was impossible for Chen Changsheng to clean up every place around him.
Outside the human race, the gathered creatures are still fighting with each other.
And there are constantly living creatures coming in, killing them endlessly.
Regardless, the number has remained stable.
If you shoot to kill, it will return to its original state in a few days, and it will be in vain.
Chen Changsheng looked up at the sky, not knowing when the calamity would end.
If the calamity does not end, the crisis of the human race will not end for a moment.
"Senior Brother Duobao, Senior Brother has this crisis, do we want to help~"?"
In the underworld, in the Yama Hall, Zhao Gongming held the seal of the underworld and asked Duobao.
"No!"
"This time, countless souls have fallen into the underworld, and after the Lich War, those souls are even more powerful!"
"If I wait and leave, there will be chaos in the underworld!"
"And, even if I wait to help, how much trouble can I solve?"
Duobao sighed and said with worry in his eyes.
But at this time, as the head of Yama, he couldn't be in a mess.
After all, at this time, in addition to intercepting the teaching and having a master in charge, the dragon clan and the witch clan are in even greater danger.
The three ancestors of the human race, the Chao clan, the Zhenyi clan, and Cangjie have not returned to the human clan. If he brought someone to help Chen Changsheng first.
Then I am afraid that both the witch and the dragon will leave.
At that time, the entire underworld was in chaos.
Perhaps most souls do not need Yama to interrogate, and the judge is enough.
But this is a critical moment, and they can't leave!
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And as he said.
If the senior brother is in trouble, how many of them can go, how much help can it be?
Duobao looked at the land of the human race, and only hoped that the senior brother could suppress everything.
Where the Heavenly Court is, the sky is already raining, and the scarlet rain is full of blood.
It is clearly the blood rain that countless creatures have fallen.
Its inner killing is rich, and if it is soaked in such a rain of blood, it will instantly lose its reason and fight endlessly.
At this time, the robbery cloud was slowly drifting towards the prehistoric places.
Chen Changsheng frowned at what he saw.
Is the robbery really so terrifying?
Catastrophe turns into rain, this is not just about liquidation, it is about destroying sentient beings!
If the soul is not firm, or the strength is slightly weaker.
Isn't it instantly killing the Dao and entering the body, like a madman?
Even if you have done good deeds all your life, you can't handle it!
At this moment, among the human race, a divine thought came from the dragon sculpture.
"The reincarnation emperor, this is the end of the calamity."
"During the Great Tribulation of the Dragon and Phoenix, the last thing I remember is the rain of blood, and all living beings lost their minds."
"This time, be very careful!"
When Ao Qing's voice came, Chen Changsheng frowned slightly.
Ao Qing's last memory, you know, after the dragon and phoenix calamities.
The three clans are almost wiped out, there is no trace of the Qilin clan, only the five-fingered Phoenix clan is left, and only the Sihai Dragon clan is left to survive.
The rest of the ten thousand races have never appeared!
Today's powerhouse, whether it is Sanqing or Emperor Jun Taiyi, or the ancestor of the Wu clan.
They are all transformed after a calamity.
Apart from the remnants of the three clans, the only survivors from the previous Dragon and Phoenix era were Hongjun Daozu.
"But the emperor doesn't need to worry too much. When the dragon and the phoenix were measuring the calamity, blood rains appeared in various places in the flood."
"It's just a few blood clouds at this time, and the calamity is too weak, so there should be nothing wrong."