"This is the mystery of the Tianyan Sutra. Even the broken soul sea can be repaired?" Chen Changsheng was extremely shocked. Looking at the Tianyan Sutra above the soul sea, his eyes were filled with a look of glory after the disaster. His heart tide had been ups and downs for a long time, but he could not calm down.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The soft light radiated from the Tianyan Sutra enveloped the entire soul sea.

It made him feel like he was bathed in spring breeze.

The soul wall, which was already full of devastated and was almost completely broken, gradually healed with the help of the Tianyan Jing. The ancient beast transformed by the will of the three emperors was trapped in the depths of the soul sea. Although they were extremely powerful and had a vast means, they could not have any thought of resistance in front of the Tianyan Jing. The beasts were full of fear and fear on their faces.

His huge body was trembling even more.

"It's a pity that the soul sea is broken into this way. Otherwise, if all three of them were refined, I think my cultivation level could be several levels?" Chen Changsheng looked at the three ancient beasts transformed by the throne, and he was reluctant to leave.

He knew very well that refining the throne was not a trivial matter. An ordinary Tianming Realm warrior could not refine the throne without ten days or half a month of elimination. Even if he accidentally had his soul power exhausted, he would not only not be able to refine the throne, but would also be swallowed by the will of the imperial realm.

The risks are not small at all.

Just like the Canghe Tu, the Ancient Phoenix and the Creation Empress, they did not dare to rush to refine the throne when they got the throne, but instead suppressed them and confined them in the sea of ​​souls, and then found a secluded and safe place to regulate all their states before they began to refine the throne.

"Hmph, you dare to covet the Tianyan Jing, so let you survive for a while. After my young master's soul sea recovers, we will refine you." Chen Changsheng withdrew his gaze. With the Tianyan Jing guarding his soul sea, there is no need to worry about the waves that the ancient beasts can make.

After all, the Tianyan Sutra is a treasure that the powerful people and emperors in both the demons and beasts are coveted. If they can't suppress the will of the fourth level of the emperor's realm, it would have defiled its name as the first ancient book too much.

Chen Changsheng's mind moved, and his soul retreated from his soul sea.

In the beast prison.

There was a panic of wind and wind, the storm, and the thunder that had been shrouded around him, disappeared in an instant as the three ancient beasts were suppressed by the Tianyan Sutra.

No more anger.

The surroundings of Chen Changsheng also became more and more beautiful.

"Hey, this kid is fine. Are those three emperors really suppressed by him?" The Ghost Emperor standing at the door of the beast prison saw that the hostility on Chen Changsheng had dissipated. The expression on the ghost face also froze. He ticked his mouth a few times. In his eyes, he looked at him in shock and muttered in a low voice.

Not only the Ghost Emperor, but also the Canghe Tu, Liu Qingyang and Dugu Lixiong and others, seeing Chen Changsheng so quickly, suppressing the three emperors, and a deep shock flashed on their faces.

There was a tremendous wave of shock in my heart.

All of them are at the imperial realm and are naturally familiar with suppressing the throne. Even the Canghe Tu, the most powerful among them, took seven or eight hours to suppress the throne in the soul sea.

Liu Qingyang, Li Haoran and Dugu Lixiong took longer.

"Liu Qingyang, dare to make up for him. Even if you are the reincarnation of the God Emperor, you will pay the price for it today." Seeing that Chen Changsheng was fine, the Queen of Creation frowned and relieved her brows, looking at Liu Qingyang like lightning.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The surging soul power swept out from her body, and the ancient immortal sword entrenched above her head buzzed, and the sword intent also surged.

The Queen of Creation made a sword technique casually.

The ancient immortal sword turned into a stream of light and slashed towards Liu Qingyang. In just a blink of an eye, he shattered several immortal weapons, including the magic weapon of the ancestral weapon, which made him roar.

"Future, you are too presumptuous. When it comes to the years of cultivation and years, you are just a rising star.

Well, hum, even if that little beast suppresses the throne? As long as he has not refined it, the head of the family will still have a chance. Those three thrones will only exist temporarily in his soul sea." Liu Qingyang looked at the Creation Empress in great fury, and the blue veins on his neck rose.

A rising star?

The Queen of Creation sneered twice, and did not refute, the ancient immortal sword in her hand became more and more fierce.

Canghetu and Li Haoran and Dugu Lixiong were also fighting hard to distinguish. There were only Turtle Soul, Little White Dragon and Ghost Emperor, who did not join the battlefield from beginning to end.

"Chen Changsheng, are you okay?" Xiao Bailong said happily, asked in a slight voice, let go of the sky monument on the back of the turtle soul, and rushed towards Chen Changsheng.

"Yayaya" Turtle Soul screamed in surprise and rushed over immediately afterwards.

The dragon and turtle soul were about to pounce on Chen Changsheng.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

At this moment, a black demon cloud suddenly enveloped Chen Changsheng's head.

The anger is thirsty.

The surroundings of Chen Changsheng suddenly became cold.

Not only the turtle soul and the little white dragon, but even the Ghost Emperor standing at the door of the beast prison could not help but shivered when he felt the cold air coming out of Chen Changsheng.

"Is this the breath of the Emperor's realm?" The smile on the Ghost Emperor's face suddenly froze, and he looked at Chen Changsheng with a dazed look.

Turtle Soul and Little White Dragon were also stunned.

He stared at Chen Changsheng with big eyes.

"Jie, Jie, Jie"

At this moment, a gust of demonic wind accompanied by the harsh and strange laughter came from Chen Changsheng. A surging tree shadow with claws appeared quietly behind him. The huge beast prison instantly became fishy.

It makes people disgusting.

"Tsk tsk tsk choose one person at the same time. Hey, even I only see such a thing in my life?" An old voice came from Chen Changsheng.

"Bang, bang, bang"

As soon as the laughter broke, the momentum of the fifth level of the Emperor Realm instantly enveloped the entire beast prison. Cang and Liu, the elders and disciples of the ancient imperial sea clan, were crushed by the fifth level of the Emperor Realm, and they stopped in an instant, standing there as a dumbfounded.

He was snatched from the front, even Canghetu, Liu Qingyang and others stopped tacitly, and looked at the surging shadows of the tree behind Chen Changsheng.
Chapter completed!