The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison

"Presumptuous! That human race, dare to be so presumptuous!"

Tai snorted coldly, his face stern.

"Brother, let me go and destroy the human race that disrespects my demon clan. On the Emperor Wa's side, let me tell you!"

"No, this is a critical moment."

"Zhou Tian Xing Dou is about to finish, everything will be discussed later."

Di Jun shook his head and stopped Taichi.

"Bi Fang must not act rashly, now is not the time."

"It's just a mere human race, and it can be destroyed at any time."

Di Jun said, the Hetu Luoshu in his hand was running endlessly, and it seemed that countless mysteries poured out from it and merged into the sky.

A trace of starlight, flickering constantly.

Among the Wu clan, the Twelve Ancestor Wu looked up to the sky and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha! Demon God, farts are not!"

"It turned out to be no match for a Taiyijin immortal clan!"

"I like this human race, it's domineering!"

Zhu Rong laughed.

"Master Zuwu, this human race is my friend."

Following Hou Tu, Dayi suddenly said.

As an ancestor of the Wu clan, Dayi is also considered a genius of the Wu clan.

"You know that human race? Just right, bring him to my clan next time."

Zhu Rong clapped his hands and laughed.

Apart from these places, the Blood Sea Styx and Beiming Kunpeng are all paying attention to this place.

Of course, it never appeared.

Chen Changsheng looked at the sky. At this time, most of the three thousand gods in his body had recovered.

But if there are still demon gods coming in person, they will definitely be invincible.

After all, the demon **** is a quasi-sacred existence.

However, he still has a backhand, the life-saving rune given by Master Tongtian, which contains a blow from a saint.

Fortunately, no monsters came, and even the rest of the greedy eyes disappeared one by one.

Chen Changsheng turned his head, looked at the location of the sea of ​​​​clouds of fortune, and stretched out his hand to take the Kongtong seal into his hand.

A majestic seal appeared in Chen Changsheng's hands. It was majestic and had already been refined by Chen Changsheng.

In other words, it was refined by the ocean of luck of the human race. At this time, Chen Changsheng was a human emperor, so he could naturally drive him at will.

Kongtongyin also has the highest level of innate quality, there is a stable side, a sheltered side, and a suppression of spiritual luck, only.

A treasure that does not lose to the twenty-four Sea God Pearls.

At this moment, the three of the Sui Ren clan gathered around, only glanced at Kongtong Yin, and then looked at Chen Changsheng.

"Human Sovereign, your cultivation is so powerful!"

"My human race finally has a place in the flood."

Compared to Lingbao, Chen Changsheng is the treasure of the human race at this time!

After all, the existence that can kill the incarnation of the demon **** is also one of the strongest in the wild, and among the great Luo Jinxian, it is also an existence that dominates one side.

"Suiren, how many casualties did the human race have this time?"

Chen Changsheng looked around, and the mountain peaks were scorched by flames, withered.

Although most of the Terran fled in time, there were inevitable human casualties.

"millions of…"

Sui Ren said in a low voice.

The place affected by Bi Fang's flames is tens of thousands of miles away.

There are countless mountains and rivers, and many human races live there.

The number of millions is really nothing to the number of hundreds of millions in the entire Kongtong Mountain.

However, these are all living human races.

Chen Changsheng's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but look at where the countless human races were.

At this time, the human race was still very weak.

Although there is a great way to pass on the Golden Core, but the talent requirements are too high.

Cultivation is too difficult and takes too long.

At this time, the human race was in the wild, and its strength was weak, although its strength was comparable to that of Da Luo.

But apart from himself, he was also the three golden immortals of the Suiren clan.

A new way of practice must be opened up.

"The human race is slow in cultivation and weak in strength."

"This emperor has one for the human race to practice."

Chen Changsheng pondered and said, deduced from the three thousand gods in his body, a great cultivation method soon appeared.

The human race is based on the prehistoric, and what it needs is strength.

In the prehistoric times, power is respected, and the strong take all.

The way of Chen Changsheng's deduction was naturally the same.

"Martial Dao allows the entire human race to cultivate, forge the body in the day after tomorrow, refine the spirit innately, and rebel against the innate nature in the day after tomorrow.

"In the late stage of Xiantian, it is comparable to Jinxian, who gathers five qi and Chaoyuan, can enter Taiyi Jinxian, and form three flowers and gather on the top, which is comparable to Daluo Jinxian."

"Cultivation of martial arts is comparable to a quasi-sage!"

As Chen Changsheng said that, he introduced a mysterious and mysterious exercise into the minds of the three Suiren clan.

Of course, at this time, the exercises are still a little incomplete, and they only have to cultivate to the realm of five qi Chaoyuan.

In the follow-up, only after Chen Changsheng made a breakthrough, would he deduce it.

However, this is enough. Humans who practice martial arts have a strong physical body and evolve magical powers with their physical bodies, which are no worse than immortals and demons.

If you can use a magical power like a god, it is not difficult to be comparable to a quasi-sage!

The most important thing is that martial arts, regardless of heels, were created for the human race.

It fits the human race incomparably, and the practice is multiplied with half the effort and powerful.

At this time, the three of the Sui Ren clan realized the exercises, and their hearts were horrified!

With this kind of cultivation technique, the human race will inevitably rise in the wild!

"The three of you, pass this martial art down to the human race."

"Respect the order of the emperor!"

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The three of the Sui Ren clan immediately moved towards the human tribe.

Martial arts practice, the sooner it spreads across the human race, the better.

As long as the human race becomes strong, it is no longer impossible to be bullied by the demon race, and it is not impossible to stand on the top of the wilderness!

Chen Changsheng nodded.

The Kongtong Mountain of the human race is located. If there is no Lingbao, no one should be uncomfortable.

After all, this place is also protected by saints.

It's useless to stay here. Just now, Bi Fang's incarnation was slaughtered. Although it seems easy, the other party is only an incarnation after all.

At this time, Chen Changsheng had to continue his training and improve his strength.

Thousands of years later, Chen Changsheng left the human race and went to the Great Wilderness again.

There are countless magical places in the wild, among which there are as many as stars.

The way to rapidly grow strength today is to continue to acquire reading points and start the next reading.

But finding Linggen Lingbao is extremely difficult after all.

A piece of spiritual mountains and rivers often can only breed one or two roots, or acquired spiritual roots.

After devouring it, it's just a few reading points.

At this time, thousands of years have passed in a hurry.

Chen Changsheng was traveling through the wilderness, and a demon cloud appeared quietly in the distance and was rapidly approaching.

Chen Changsheng frowned, thinking about whether the demon king was good or bad, when he came to look for death, a cry for help came.

"Help!"

"Fellow Daoist in front, senior! Help me!"

The demon cloud was extremely fast, and it was obviously chasing something.

Sure enough, in front of the demon cloud was a female priest who was dressed as a human race but had pink horns and fled.

"Dragon?"

With two horns born on his head, Chen Changsheng naturally thought of the dragon clan.

This outfit is obvious.

However, when the dragon girl flew closer, she realized that Chen Changsheng was a human race, or a Taiyi golden immortal.

Disappointed at this point.

Who knew that there was also a sneer in the demon cloud behind.

"Chi-chi-chi! Human race? It's too weak, and it's another blood meal!"

As the demon king said, his whole body was agitated, and a momentum of the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian was undoubtedly revealed.

At this time, the demonic aura filled the air and charged towards Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng frowned, is everyone courting death?

At this time, the dragon girl was full of despair, and she finally met someone, she thought she had a little bit of life.

But it didn't make sense, but it was a human race of Taiyi Jinxian.

Even if it is not Consummation, the cultivation base is not as good as oneself.

Just when the dragon girl was desperate, the demon king was already approaching.

The boundless blood gas turned into a large net, shrouding Chen Changsheng.

In the demon qi, there are countless magical powers, and wherever they go, all things wither and wither.

Seeing that he was about to touch Chen Changsheng, it seemed that he would turn Chen Changsheng into thick water in the next moment.

However, Chen Changsheng waved his hand, and a black spear condensed into the sky.