MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 183

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The rules of heaven and earth are vague here.

Primal Chaos was torn apart, but was pressed back by that world, unable to penetrate into the Great Desolate at all.

Under such power, countless monsters under the Golden Immortal realm have suffered heavy losses.

At this time, they all died tragically!

Even the souls were all shattered, and none of them survived.

Under Emperor Jun's crotch, his face was even more pale.

With the strength of Zhou Tianxingdou, he looked up at the sky.

That boundless world has faintly surpassed the might of a saint!

At this time, even Di Jun could only grit his teeth and open his trump card.

"Taiyi!"

"Brother!"

Di Jun shouted loudly, and Tai Yi hurriedly responded.

Without even needing to explain, the Eastern Emperor Bell had already flown out.

At this time, in the heavens, in the sea of ​​stars, there are all kinds of stars, and the realm exudes boundless divine might.

The power of countless stars rushes in.

The sun star, even squandering the power of the boundless sun, became ten times more dazzling than usual.

Even in the midst of the Great Desolation, it was still shrouded in black clouds condensed by boundless tribulations, and the round of high-hanging sun was clearly visible.

Above the sun star, the boundless divine tree rose from the ground.

The divine tree of Fusang escaped from the sun star and went straight to the flood.

In an instant, he entered Zhou Tianxingdou.

"The power of Zhou Tianxingdou, evolves the sun, and destroys it!"

In an instant, the power of the boundless sun gushed out, and the ten thousand demons immediately aroused boundless blood energy and poured into the great formation.

The fusang **** tree, at this moment, replaced Fuxi and became the core of concentrated energy, which directly turned the energy into the power of the sun.

Under the power of the boundless sun, the Eastern Emperor Bell swayed slowly.

The innate treasure, the Eastern Emperor Bell, has the divine power to suppress the 3,000-year-old world.

Divine power is endless, mysterious and strange, and it is completely inspired at this time!

Under the power of the boundless sun, the golden bell is already ten thousand feet tall.

The boundless divine fire rises above it, transpiring everything, and burning all things.

In an instant, Jin Zhong moved towards the suppression of the Great Realm of that day.

Divine power is unstoppable.

"The innate treasure, the Eastern Emperor Bell, suppress|presses all worlds!"

"To this emperor, town!"

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Chapter 133 Collision of divine power, endless chaos, **** it! The two Lich clans are really going to be wiped out! (Please subscribe!)

Suddenly, the Eastern Emperor Bell with unparalleled power slammed into the shadow of the big world.

Ten thousand Dao collapsed, heaven and earth died.

I saw that in the prehistoric world, all things died.

Thousands of things became empty, and at this time they turned into a void.

The Qi of Chaos gushed out from the countless cracks, and at this time, it escaped towards the heaven and the earth.

In the prehistoric wilderness, there are countless existences, and their expressions turned pale in an instant.

Heaven and earth are really broken like this!

The chaotic air is pouring in endlessly, is it that the flood is going to be annihilated in the calamity?

There are countless existences in the prehistoric wilderness, and they are all worried at this time ~ looking at the boundless chaos.

Even a quasi-sage, there is no certainty - to survive in chaos.

The only one who can survive in the chaos without the lack of Primordial Primordial is the one who completely grasps the existence of one.

And this kind of existence, only Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

All living beings are annihilated in chaos.

All things in the world are destroyed in chaos.

Only the avenue survives, and the cracks are constantly being repaired at this time.

But the two sides of the impact were constantly shattering countless avenues at this time, tearing the chaotic crack even bigger.

"Damn!"

"The two lich clans want to seek death, so they run to Chaos and fight!"

"If we fight endlessly this time, isn't the Great Desolation Broken and dragged us to be buried together!"

"Bastard!"

Countless beings, at this time, spit fragrance, and curse constantly in their words.

After all, who would care about the strength of the two Lich clans when it comes to their own lives.

The ten thousand clans near the center of the prehistoric desolation have long been silent, and at this time even the creatures manipulated by the robbery have all died tragically.

On Mount Kunlun, Yuan Shi sat cross-legged in the Yuxu Palace, frowning slightly.

If this kind of battle spreads to one's own teaching, wouldn't he also be involved in it?

Moreover, Honghuang was actually damaged at this time, and this amount of calamity really made people tremble.

If he were not a saint, he would be afraid in the face of chaos at this time.

Where the teaching was intercepted, on the Penglai Immortal Island, Tongtian just looked at the land of the human race worriedly.

After all, strictly speaking, the land of the human race is not too far from the middle of the Great Desolation.

Thirty-three days ago, it was already shaking.

The collision of such mighty energy had already shattered the Nine Heavens, and even the Heavens and the Heavens, thirty-three days at this time, were somewhat unstable.

If the flood is broken, even Nuwa will be a little worried.

After all, in the Great Desolation, now there are only four people of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Daozu Hongjun, who has not appeared for a long time, and then Sanqing.

Even Nuwa is nothing but a saint of heaven, and she has not yet completely controlled the avenue.

That is to say, not a breakthrough|breakthrough to the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Among the Western religions, Jie Yin Zhun Ti looked even more worried.

The two of them are not as good as Nuwa.

After all, Nuwa did not owe the virtues of heaven, and she has continued to improve for countless years after her sanctification.

But the two saints in the west were made holy with great aspirations.

At this time, it is even more impossible to be Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Therefore, seeing this scene, it is natural to show the slightest worry.

"It's like this again..."

Over the dragon clan, Ao Qing looked at the center of the Great Desolation, the boundless chaotic energy.

At this moment, there was a look of fear in his eyes.

He lives in the small world where he sleeps and seals endless years.

It was at the end of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation that shattered hundreds of millions of chaos.

At that time, even he couldn't resist it, so he was involved in it.

Chaos smashed everything, and he was able to fall into that small world and be suppressed, but it was a very lucky existence.

The existences that were at the center of the battlefield back then, without exception, all perished at this time.

"Chi-chi-chi! Demon Emperor, this time, you are not dead yet!"

In the extreme north, Kunpeng shouted with a grim expression, his eyes full of murderous aura.

Looking at the center of the shattered battlefield, his eyes are also full of fear.

Such divine might swept through the place, if I were in it, I am afraid that I would die in an instant!

The demon emperor is in it, hum! Must die!

Where Tanggu was, Lu Ya, who was in the shadows, was also relieved.

It seemed that the demon emperor was sure to die.

At that time, although the demon clan was broken, the witch clan also perished.

If you are in charge of the demon clan by yourself, there will be no obstacles.

In the underworld, more souls poured into it.

Until this time, hundreds of millions of demon clans and countless sons of Wu clan in that court, this madness has fallen.

Among them, there are many great demons and great witches at the level of golden immortals, and even the great demons and great witches of Daluo Jinxian have fallen, and their souls belong here!

Countless beings were shocked and changed, and at this time, they were horrified.

Of these existences, very few can be judged by the officials, and most of them are directly escorted to the Hall of Yama.

And the person responsible for escorting is naturally the bull-headed horse-faced from the Wu clan. At this time, it can be imagined that the treatment of the demon clan and the spirit of the Wu clan is completely different.

Among the human race, the vision in the center of the battlefield has already obscured the sky.

The sky is like a crack, full of cracks.

The avenue flickered in it, although it did not break down there.

But it's also heart-wrenching.

Chen Changsheng looked at the center of the battlefield and was also apprehensive.

Lich calamity is really more terrifying than I thought!

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At this moment, the Eastern Emperor Bell collided with the Great Realm.

The phantom of the Great Realm shattered, and in the palm of the real Pangu, the mighty axe with boundless power also turned into countless fragments and escaped.

The Eastern Emperor Bell was extremely dim, and all the divine patterns on it dissipated.

Fall towards the place of the demon clan.

At this time, dozens of cracks appeared in the real body of Pangu, which was tens of thousands | miles in size.

Like blood, in the crack, the power of the endless avenues slowly flowed out at this time.

The power of the Great Dao, mixed with endless qi and blood, escaping toward the heaven and the earth out of control.