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

A trace of fear flooded into my heart, that huge hand is the magical power of the sage and the corpse!

Even if there are countless means of quasi-sacred peak | peak, they can only avoid the existence of its edge!

At this time, it was actually smashed to pieces by such a human race!

This is much more shocking than the Sea of ​​Sanskrit Sounds being smashed to pieces.

Although the Sea of ​​Sanskrit is more tyrannical, it is still too huge after all.

Even Styx has a xinxing that can be broken.

But Boundless Hands is different.

Divine power is endless, all in the palm of your hand.

The difference from the Dafanyin Sea is like a one-meter-thick "eight-forty-zero" concrete floor, which is the same as a hundred-meter-deep seawater.

Crossing 100 meters of deep water, as long as the perseverance is enough.

But hitting a one-meter-thick concrete floor is simply impossible!

However, at this time, this impossible thing happened in front of everyone's eyes.

"Human Emperor Chen Changsheng, his strength is so terrifying!"

"That's the magical power of a saint's corpse! It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a saint's method!"

"In the middle of the quasi-saint period, what a terrifying person he must be!"

"hiss!"

Some people gasped continuously, looking at Chen Changsheng at this time, the look of fear and fear in his eyes couldn't be added!

In the heavenly court, the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun and the East Emperor Taiyi were all full of fear at this time.

"Brother, then Chen Changsheng has become stronger again!"

"Damn, I must find an opportunity to kill him, otherwise, it will become a big problem for my demon clan in the future!"

At this time, Taiyi said through gritted teeth.

At this time, even if he was the Eastern Emperor of the Monster Race, the quasi-sacred peak, and looked at Chen Changsheng, there was no certainty that he could win!

Do not! He wasn't even sure that he could fight against Chen Changsheng!

Penetrating through the immeasurable palm, Chen Changsheng hung above the nine heavens and heaved a sigh of relief.

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After looking at the Zunti corpse, most of the countless golden phantoms still remained.

Even what was destroyed by Chen Changsheng was still being filled with new ones.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Chen Changsheng, this supernatural power connects the western land."

"There are innumerable appearances behind them, but they are inexhaustible."

"Even if you kill 10,000, a million, you can't beat me!"

Zhunti's evil corpse continued to laugh, looking at Chen Changsheng, the chill in his heart became more and more intense.

"You think you can beat me by breaking my Boundless Hands?"

"Delusion!"

This human race dares not to take themselves seriously.

Today, it will be killed here!

Going to the middle stage of the Quasi-Saint, and wanting to compete with myself, is just wishful thinking!

Zhunti thought about the evil corpse, and countless magical powers have appeared in his palm.

All kinds of golden light, evolving the divine light of the heavens.

Behind the corpse of Zhunti, the countless ghosts with magical powers opened their eyes one after another.

Countless phantoms glared and waved their palms out.

In an instant, boundless phantoms rose up in the sky, and divine light spread all over the heavens.

"Boundless hands!"

There are Western creatures, roaring loudly.

Immediately afterwards, countless creatures roared together.

Its voice trembled for nine days, drinking Luo Yunxia, ​​starlight burst.

The sound is like thunder, dispelling the land of trillions of miles, countless dust and gray.

In front of those phantom creatures, a palm of divine power emerged one after another.

Huge hands! Infinite hands all over the sky!

Among them, the huge ones are as large as ten thousand li, and the small ones are only the size of the palm of an ordinary person.

What's more, it's just a phantom.

After all, there are countless phantoms of living beings, both strong and weak. The strong cultivate to Daluo, and the weak are only ordinary.

But at this time, countless palms were merged into one.

Its divine splendor is endless, and it truly covers the heavens!

"Chen Changsheng! This is the real Boundless Hand."

"Under one palm, immeasurable heavens, immeasurable earths, and immeasurable worlds are all shrouded in it."

"Its divine power is immeasurable, it has the will of immeasurable beings, it evolves immeasurably, and it kills immeasurable!"

"No one can break this kind of divine power, except for saints."

"Today, you will die under this seat!"

Zhun mentions the corpse, his eyes are extremely cold at this time, and the corners of his mouth are ridiculed.

As if in his eyes, Chen Changsheng was already a dead person!

"Hey! The corpse of the saint, the divine power is indeed infinite!"

"Even for Chen Changsheng, with this supernatural power, there is absolutely no way he could survive!"

"How can mortals resist the means of a saint? Chen Changsheng is really courting death!"

In a short time, countless existences in Honghuang looked at Chen Changsheng and sneered constantly.

An existence that is clearly in the middle stage of a quasi-sage, and whose cultivation is not as good as himself, even has such power?

"Hey, it's better to be dead!"

I don't know who, shouting like this, for a time, countless people nodded in agreement.

Chen Changsheng, or, to countless existences in the prehistoric world, is a sword hanging over his head.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the blood sea of ​​Ancestor Ming He was surging all over his body, and his heart was excited.

"die!"

"Only if you are dead, can this ancestor have hope to **** that God-killing spear!"

Ming He snorted constantly, as long as Chen Changsheng didn't kill him, he wouldn't be afraid!

As for taking the treasure from the corpse's hands, what's there to fear?

At that time, the big deal is to hide in the sea of ​​​​blood and comprehend Taoism.

With the God-killing spear, is it possible to set foot in Hunyuan Daluo?

At that time, why fear Western saints?

In the Demon Race Heavenly Court, Tai Yi also clenched his fists.

As long as Chen Chang was alive and dead, for Heavenly Court, the hatred in his heart would be resolved!

Taichi doesn't care who killed it.

In the Palace of Eight Views, Tai Shang looked towards the west and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Slightly unpleasant in his eyes.

This is the land of the East, and the West is out of bounds, so naturally he doesn't like it.

Above Penglai, Tongtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.

Zundi, do you really want to kill your own disciple?

Really looking for death!

In the Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi frowned slightly.

It is not easy to kill Chen Changsheng.

Junior Brother Tongtian will not allow his disciple to be killed unless someone stops him!

Thirty-three days later, Nuwa's eyes narrowed slightly at this time.

But the color of worry in his heart is not strong.

After all, what does a saint in the West have to do with her?

At this moment, Chen Changsheng looked at the boundless supernatural power in front of him.

Boundless hands, filling the heavens.

All over the world.

There wasn't even a single gap.

A large part of it was Chen Changsheng standing in the same place, motionless, and not even tickling himself.

But when the number is huge, it is completely different.

The power of dripping water and tsunami are two completely different concepts!

Countless immeasurable hands attacked, and Chen Changsheng sighed slightly.

To mention the evil corpse is extremely complicated.

If you just see the tricks, your mana is far less than the corpse, but you will definitely die!

There is only one plan, catch the thief first and catch the king!

"Three thousand origins!"

Chen Changsheng shouted angrily, and the three thousand origins covered his body.

Boundless suction emerged, inhaling countless large and infinite palms into it.

In the origin, it seems that there is a party that destroys the world, obliterating countless magical powers, turning it into boundless spiritual energy, filling the body.

Under such divine might, it can not only resist the divine might of the opponent, but also replenish mana, and in an instant, the countless large and immeasurable palms are useless.

However, in just an instant, within Chen Changsheng's body, Zhou Tian was blasted by countless energy mana.

The powerful flesh, although it has been beaten by countless stars, is already incomparably strong at this time.

But at the same time, the support is all secret, and there are still three thousand origin points of annihilation, so it is still difficult to hold on.

In an instant, Chen Changsheng's body was covered with cracks.

"Hahaha! Chen Changsheng, you can't beat this seat, are you ready to kill yourself?"

"This seat completes you. If you kill yourself in front of this seat, I can let you go back with a remnant of your soul!"

Zhunti Evil Corpse looked at Chen Changsheng, full of teasing.

In the slightest, I didn't see the coldness in Chen Changsheng's eyes.

"It is the first time that this emperor has gone all out to mention the evil corpse."

"You better hope you can handle it!"

Chen Changsheng said in a cold voice, the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearl above his head began to rotate rapidly.