MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 192

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, Evil?

snort! Western religions should be regarded as demons.

This kind of willingness, at this time, is allowed to be driven by Western teachings. Even if there is an existence with a single heart, it can be determined by Western teachings to be demons.

"." Demon? snort! I am afraid that the evil spirits in the world are all in the West! "

Chen Changsheng snorted coldly.

The heaven and earth set by the thirty-six sea **** beads began to shatter at this time.

Even if it is the body of the Dao, it drives the complete Dao of space, which is established by the heavens.

However, it was also difficult to resist under the divine power exerted by taking in his corpse to drive the Western will, and using the magic pestle.

At this time, Chen Changsheng still had no fear on his face.

Even if the divine power of the demon-subduing pestle descended from nine days above, Chen Changsheng's expression was still indifferent.

Behind him, among the three thousand gods, thirty-six of them suddenly opened their eyes.

Either angry or happy, the expressions are different.

The great avenues are endless, and the thirty-six brilliance is boundless, rushing straight into the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls.

With the power of the Great Dao, at this time the thirty-six Dinghai (promise's good) Divine Beads can be regarded as fully blooming divine power.

Among the thirty-six avenues, the avenues of space are filled with incomparable abundance, inspiring the power of the original avenues in this top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Like an explosion, the phantoms of the thirty-six gods manifested in the Nine Heavens.

They all hold seals and hold a Dinghai Divine Pearl.

With a wave of palms, all paths are empty!

The heavens are divided, and the avenues are cut off.

The void was shattered and turned into countless dust.

The divine power on the demon-destroying pestle was completely cut off at this time and scattered among the thirty-six heavens.

In fact, even the demon-subduing pestle itself lost contact with the corpse, and at this time, the breath quickly weakened and it was suspended.

Chen Changsheng smiled lightly, and when he stretched out his hand, Wei Li fell.

The demon-destroying pestle had already appeared in his palm.

"Thank you for taking the saint, not far away|li, to send this emperor a congenital spiritual treasure."

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As Chen Changsheng said, the demon-subduing pestle disappeared directly into Chen Changsheng's palm.

It was clear that there was the imprint of a Western saint on the pestle.

Even if Chen Changsheng took it, it wouldn't work at all.

After all, the imprint of a saint cannot be refined by a quasi-sage.

Even Chen Changsheng can only refine it with the power of the origin.

And for a while, it is difficult to be effective.

But this didn't affect it at all, at this time Chen Changsheng took it as his own.

"This…"

"The treasure of the saint, was it stolen?"

In the prehistoric times, all the great ancestors have long been dumbfounded.

Looking at the jaw-dropping scene in the flood, the eyes were full of disbelief.

That demon-destroying pestle is the spiritual treasure of Western religion, the treasure of saints!

Moreover, since ancient times, only Western religions have robbed other people's spiritual treasures, and no one else has robbed Western religions of treasures.

"Hahaha! As expected of this disciple."

"Okay! Doesn't Western religion always say that there is a relationship with treasures? I see that this demon-destroying pestle has a relationship with longevity!"

Inside the Jiejiao Mountain Gate, there were bursts of laughter from the Biyou Palace.

There was joy in the words.

The people of Western religions also have today!

Thirty-three days later, Nu Wa also smiled.

In the midst of the Great Desolation, it is rare to see Western religions shriveled.

Moreover, the three corpses of the saint were shriveled, and in the hands of a junior, it really made people laugh.

On Shouyang Mountain, Taishang also raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Western sages, vainly trying to rejuvenate the West and annihilate the Xuanmen.

903 At this time, he was shriveled in the hands of Xuanmen disciples, and Taishang was also slightly overjoyed.

Only on Kunlun Mountain, Yuan Shi frowned slightly at this time.

As a saint, at this time, he shot his own corpse, and a treasure was snatched by a junior human.

What a waste! Shame and company!

As for the rest of the existence, the Tenth Hall Yama and the others were already shocked and speechless.

Even Ao Qingzhen Yuanzi and others are full of surprises.

"The reincarnation emperor, really, domineering!"

After Ao Qing held it back for a long time, a sentence came out.

Where Chen Changsheng was, he took the demon-subduing pestle into his pocket.

Although the Western religion is the Pope of Saints, this treasure is also used by the three corpses of Saints.

But it can't compare to the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the 12th Grade Merit Golden Lotus, it's just a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Of course Chen Changsheng disliked such things, but the reading system was always open to anyone.

A high-grade Innate Spirit Treasure can change a lot of reading points.

"Let | Pretend!"

At this moment, the self corpse of Jie Yin Zhunti reacted, and boundless anger appeared in his eyes.

A mere human race, ants quasi-sage, dare to despise the saint so much!

Damn it!

"Chen Changsheng, this is the treasure of the West, dare you!"

With another loud shout, he led his body to manifest countless Buddha images, which were clearly the bodies of countless Buddhas inside and outside the Lingshan Mountain.

At this moment, all (biej) opened their eyes, glared angrily, turned into countless coercion, and swept down Chen Changsheng.

"Why, you Western religions often say that treasures are destined for you, so I think this demon-destroying pestle has a lot to do with me."

As Chen Changsheng said, he was not afraid of that boundless coercion.

At this time, the power of the thirty-six heavens shattered, and the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Beads were dimmed and returned to the whole body.

But Chen Changsheng had already accepted the demon-subduing pestle.

Regardless of the coercion of the sky, he is not afraid at all.

As soon as these words came out, those who received and cited the corpse were extremely angry.

The boundless pressure dropped instantly.

In his eyes, it seemed as if he was about to tear Chen Changsheng alive.

And there are countless existences in the prehistoric wilderness, but I only feel a burst of relief in my heart.

After all, among the victims of Western religion's forcible fate, there are many great ancestors of the Great Desolation.

"Good job, Big Brother!"

"Haha, it's been a long time since I saw that those stubborn people from the Western Church were unhappy!"

In the underworld, Zhao Gongming shouted loudly, with the word "refreshing" written all over his face.

Duobao on the other side fell into contemplation.

"Whenever, I can go to the west with my senior brother to see what treasures are destined..."

Duobao is the first treasure-hunting rat born, and he is very interested in searching for treasures from Western religions.

At this time, Kunpeng was just far away from the middle of the flood.

Looking back at this time, just to see the scene of Chen Changsheng winning the treasure, his heart was instantly shocked.

"This human race is really a lunatic!"

"Even if you are an enemy of the saint, you still dare to try to **** the treasure of the saint."

"It's really courting death!"

Kunpeng said, but his eyes were full of fear.

To be able to win treasures from the three corpses of saints is itself a manifestation of strength.

Chen Changsheng's actions made Kunpeng terrified.

"Let | Pretend!"

At this moment, Zhun mentions his own corpse, and his heart is already full of boundless anger.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in the palm of his hand slammed down countless divine lights.

The brilliance was endless, and it smashed towards Chen Changsheng at this time.

Among all the divine brilliance, the void is swept away, and the avenue is dim.

Chen Changsheng was under that boundless divine brilliance, and there was no way to avoid it.

However, Chen Changsheng had never thought of dodging.

At this time, the divine light all over his body bloomed endlessly again.

At this time, the fleshly body completely absorbed the drop of Pangu blood essence.

It was already tyrannical.

At this time, it is easy to accommodate all kinds of power.

"Every word is secret, twenty times the combat power!"

With a loud bang, all kinds of divine light bloomed from Chen Changsheng's body, and under the blessing of twenty times his combat power, Chen Changsheng's pressure increased sharply.

Qi and blood surged into the sky.

The power of the three thousand avenues surged in the body, pouring into the surrounding sky in the body.

Suddenly, the uncontrollable force shattered countless voids and annihilated all the avenues.

The corners of Chen Changsheng's mouth moved slightly. Although it was twenty times his combat power at this time, it was not enough to destroy Chen Changsheng's body.

Chen Changsheng's body was only slightly uncomfortable at this time.

But it is enough to withstand twenty times the battle.

At this time, he looked at the divine brilliance in the sky, and there was only endless fighting intent in his eyes.