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

"Not bad! As expected of the eldest disciple of this seat, when you return to the human race, you can make such a big move!"

"Hahaha!"

Tong Tian stroked his palms and smiled, the attendant seven immortals outside the door did not know why, but only heard the words of the eldest disciple, guessing that it was related to the eldest brother.

During the teaching, in the Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun raised his eyebrows slightly, frowned slightly, and then stopped moving.

Thirty-three days later, Nu Wa walked out of the Wa Palace and looked at the world.

"That human race...is only the acquired human race? Intercept the eldest disciple, so it is."

"It's good to have this opportunity."

The Western Lingshan Mountain, Jie Yin Zhun Ti sat on the high platform with a bitter look on his face.

"Senior brother, the human race has such a chance."

"Meditate, meditate, the time has not come."

Among the demon clan, Tai Jun looked at Kongtong Mountain.

"A mere human race can actually induce such merit and luck?"

"Humph! It's just a small clan, don't worry about it, what can you do if you have this merit?"

The sea of ​​blood surged, and the ancestor of Ming He looked at Kongtong Mountain.

Wuzhuang Temple, the two Taoists stopped playing the game and looked at Kongtong.

Among the witch clan, the ancestor witches all looked sideways.

A group of great powers in the wild were shaken by such visions.

At this time, where Chen Changsheng was, a large amount of golden light of merit entered his body.

Although they were far inferior to the three Sui Ren clan, they were still huge.

The rich golden light of merit turned into a big tree and swayed slightly in the acupoint of Lingtai.

The boundless spiritual energy escaped and entered Chen Changsheng's Zhou Tianqiao acupoint.

It turned out to be like a sea, surging continuously, and the cultivation of the gods was improved.

In an instant, hundreds of gods have reached the early stage of Taiyi.

At this time, there was the Chao Clan, and the Zhenyi Clan fell into the cave one after another. They were about to thank Chen Changsheng, but they were stopped by the Sui Ren Clan.

"Wait a minute, longevity fellow Daoist, is breaking through."

"Friend Changsheng also broke through?"

"Hey, the cultivation of longevity friends is unfathomable. At this time, I don't know what realm it should be!"

As the three were amazed, a huge aura emerged from the cave.

Chen Changsheng jumped out, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

A mana is agitated, and it is already the middle stage of Taiyi Jinxian.

"Fellow Daoist Longevity, how's it going?"

The three of the Sui Ren clan stepped forward and slightly cupped their hands towards Chen Changsheng.

"Hahaha! A slight breakthrough."

Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, refining so many monster blood and blood, but it is not as good as one time of merit.

When the merits and virtues in the body are established, the boundless spiritual energy actually gathers into the sea at this time.

Respect the gods in the body and push them all into the Taiyi Jinxian cultivation base.

Even, the general venerable **** has entered the middle stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal!

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist!"

"Fellow Daoist has made a breakthrough, and I can't wait for it even more."

"I would like to thank my fellow Daoist for pointing me to a breakthrough!"

As the three of them spoke, their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Friend Daoist is powerful, my human race is lacking a leader, why don't you be the leader of my human clan if you don't do it!"

Sui Ren said suddenly, Chen Changsheng was stunned.

There was the Chao family, but the Zhenyi family did not hesitate and hurriedly agreed.

"Yes, yes, with the cultivation of a fellow Taoist, it is more suitable to be the patriarch of the human race!"

"I look at other races and call them the leader of a clan, and call them kings and emperors. Why don't I worship Changsheng Daoist as the emperor!"

"Good, great good!"

The three of them were in high spirits, and Chen Changsheng didn't have time to interrupt for a while.

At this moment, the three of them looked at Chen Changsheng with hopeful expressions.

The human race is in the prehistoric times, although it has the protection of saints, but it has worked hard for a long time.

Wan Clan suppressed it, and after leaving Kongtong Mountain, it was the blood of the demon clan and could only keep hiding.

Now there is finally a strong person who can kill the demon clan and make the clan stand in the wild.

At this time, the three ancestors were excited.

"Okay, if the destiny comes, I will be the emperor, it's not too bad!"

Chen Changsheng made up his mind and said to the three Suiren clan.

In an instant, in the heaven and the earth, countless lucks came together.

It is like ten thousand golden clouds suspended above Kongtong Mountain.

An incomparably vast and pure aura appeared, causing countless human races to look up.

"Sea of ​​Luck!"

Chen Changsheng moved slightly, he had seen such an aura before.

When Jiejiao Shanmen moved to Jinao Island, boundless luck followed.

Although it is difficult for the human race to compare with the saints at this time, it is also very large.

At this moment, a mysterious and elusive connection appeared in Chen Changsheng's mind.

He has a slight connection with the sea of ​​luck.

This is the human race, and he has been identified as a human emperor.

In an instant, a stream of Qi Luck came straight towards Chen Changsheng, turned into the power of boundless Qi Luck, and rushed straight to the Three Thousand Acupoints.

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In the Zifu Acupuncture Point, an air of luck slowly condensed, and another big tree appeared outside the Taoist Palace.

Even the huge fortune of the human race is still condensing from all directions.

Outside Kongtong Mountain, there are countless human settlements, which are transporting air luck here.

Soon, the tree of luck has grown.

At this time, boundless spiritual energy surged in again.

Chen Changsheng's body surged with mana, and after a few breaths, his cultivation level actually broke through again.

"The late stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

At this time, most of the three thousand gods were in the late stage of Taiyi Jinxian.

The power of human luck is greater than the power of merit.

As a human emperor, Chen Changsheng was only fed back by about 10% from the sea of ​​luck, and he had the same harvest at this time.

The luck of the human race gathered, and on Shouyang Mountain, a trace of luck quietly left.

In the Palace of Eight Views, Taishang opened his eyes again, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

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"Longevity, goodness."

With a slight smile, Taishang closed his eyes.

But there was a hint of joy in his expression than before.

Thirty-three days later, Nu Wa had not returned to the Wa Palace, but at this time, she felt a trace of luck leaving and entered the sea of ​​luck of the human race.

Nu Wa nodded slightly, not annoyed at all. Although luck was taken away a little, the stronger the human race, the better it would be for her.

"Intercept the disciple, the human race is long-lived, good."

At this time, countless great masters of the Great Desolation are still paying attention to this place, and their eyes are full of shock.

"What happened again!"

"It's a human race again, such a huge fortune, even some big clans in the prehistoric, nothing more than that!"

"Could it be that a spirit treasure was born?"

At this moment, a golden light flew out from the Kongtong, and the breath spread around trillions of miles around.

"Lingbao?"

Chen Changsheng looked at the golden light, and a trace of inexplicable connection appeared.

That Lingbao, born with the luck of the human race, is also something that protects the human race.

At this time, it is suspended in the sky, and it is ups and downs in the sea of ​​luck, slowly transforming.

A trace of the best innate aura was revealed.

"It turned out to be the birth of Lingbao!"

"Damn, that is the land of the human race, Kongtong Mountain, blessed by saints..."

"If not, this seat will also have to fight for a fight."

"Look, the demon clan has gone!"

In the flood, countless people were watching where the human race was.

At this time, a demon cloud went straight to the Kongtong Mountain.

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Chapter 41 The demon clan attacked, killing the demon king Daluo, the demon **** Bi Fang came, dare to hurt my son!

In a cloud of demons, one by one, the powerful and arrogant demon clan rushed towards Kongtong.

"The demon clan really went, it seems, there is also the Da Luo demon king!"

"Hey, aren't they afraid? It's a place of refuge for saints!"

"Saint, saint Nuwa, but he is still the emperor of the demon clan, so the demon clan is naturally not afraid."

"So, the human race is bound to suffer a great disaster?"

"Poor human race, it's hard to gather luck, and Lingbao came into the world."

In the prehistoric times, countless great ancestors talked a lot, but no one was optimistic about the human race.

At this time, the human race had just been born for more than 260,000 years, but there were only two Yuanhui.

The rest of the congenital beings have long since known how many Yuanhui they have lived. In contrast, the human race is like a newborn baby.