"The Buddhas...the seal of the Ming King, suppress."

Buzz, Buzz, Buzz...

Chen Changsheng's eyes condensed, and the soul power on his body instantly turned into a large Buddha light. With a bang, the golden luster condensed in an instant. A hundred meters high immovable Ming Wang Dharma image enveloped the evil white tiger soul.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere.

The fierce white tiger soul screamed under the suppression of the Ming King Seal, and a look of horror and pain flashed across the tiger's face, which was full of resentment.

"Ah... Blood, Blood Evil Old Ghost, save me quickly." The ferocious White Tiger Soul screamed in pain, and her whole tiger face was twisted into a ball. In the tiger's eyes, she stared at Chen Changsheng with a fierce anger, and said angrily, "Little boy, I advise you to let me go immediately, if... Otherwise, our evil tiger clan will not give up, and be slut... Bastard, let this damn Foyin be far away from me, I, I admit defeat, help you deal with the Blood Evil Ancestor, quickly... let me go."

The Buddha Seal of Lingshan can suppress all filth and anger. The creatures born from evil spirits like the evil white tiger soul are most afraid of thunder, Buddha sounds and ancient seals.

Chen Changsheng's immovable Ming King Seal enveloped it, as if it was constantly peeling off and refining its soul. Not to mention this fierce white tiger soul, it was just the cultivation level of the third level of the Emperor Realm. Even the Blood Evil Ancestor and the Feitian Yasha King may not be able to withstand such pain.

"Hmph, I will use you to help me with it?" Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids, and Yu Guang glanced at the Blood Evil Ancestor, and threw the fierce white tiger soul that had been suppressed to the point of being unable to move into front of the Soji Cauldron, and said lightly: "The earth dragon vein, the soul source of this evil beast is good, I'll give it to you."

"Sha...sha Tiger Soul?"

Swish!

Seeing the beast soul of the tiger, Chen Changsheng threw it in front of him, hiding in the so-called samurai, only a dragon vein with its head exposed, his eyes glared, and he gurgled in his throat. He swallowed his saliva for a long time before grinning and said, "Hey... You guy has a conscience, it's not wasteful of this dragon vein. I help you so much on weekdays."

"Little Tiger Soul, come here to this dragon vein."

Ao, ao, ao...

As soon as the Earth Dragon Vein opened its mouth, it picked up the fierce white tiger soul. After chewing it a few times, it swallowed it and swallowed it. Although its cultivation level was much higher than that of the Earth Dragon Vein, it was not as powerful as the Earth Dragon Vein at this moment.

It was completely swallowed by the dragon veins of the earth.

"The Realm of Destiny?"

"The ancient seal of Lingshan Buddha Sect."

"There is also a dragon vein of the earth... Sister, what have you experienced in the years since the boss disappeared?" Xiang Wuji raised his head and glanced at the dragon vein of the earth blocking his body. On the surface, he remained silent, but in his heart, there had been a storm.

You should know that in such a huge fairy world of heaven, there are countless sects of eighth and ninth grades and ancient clans. Not to mention raising dragon veins, even the sects that have seen it are very few ancient clans.

Even in their elephant domain, there was only one earth dragon vein, and it was still the White Elephant Empress. It took two or three thousand years to capture it in the deepest part of a blessed land.

"Buddha... is the sound of Buddha?" Feitian Yasha King looked at Chen Changsheng like lightning, and a strange laugh came out from his throat. He said with a harsh voice: "I didn't expect that you little beast, you have a lot of friends. Not only have something to do with the Xiang Realm and the Kun Clan, but also with the old bald donkeys from the Lingshan Buddha Sect. Humph, I like the most. I swallow you hypocritical bald donkeys, such a dull king seal. I want to see if your broken mark can suppress my Yasha body."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The Feitian Yasha King roared lowly, and his huge body immediately turned into a afterimage and rushed towards Chen Changsheng.

There was a lot of grudges between the Yaksha clan and the Lingshan Buddha Sect, which was no secret in the immortal world of the heavens. If the Yaksha clan had not escaped quickly when he saw that the situation was wrong, I would have probably been suppressed and killed by the tens of millions of Yaksha clans with their supreme magical powers.

Therefore, when he saw the Feitian Yasha King, he looked furious and terrified to come to Chen Changsheng.

The other sects and people from the ancient clan subconsciously stopped.

"Little beast, let me die."

Bang!

The sea fork in the Feitian Yasha King's hand stabbed Chen Changsheng's head.

The power of the fourth level of the Emperor Realm cannot be underestimated.

"Suppress you? Humph, a disgusting tribe like Yasha should have been destroyed long ago. Why do you need the ancient Buddha seals to deal with you?" Chen Changsheng sneered twice, raised his hand and punched him, smashing the sea fork in the hands of the Feitian Yasha King, and said coldly, "The Emperor's God Fist..."

Slut a sex!

The terrifying fist intent exploded from him, and the bones and joints around him were even crackling and crackling. The phantom of the ancient emperor also appeared silently and condensed on Chen Changsheng's fist shadow.

The fist shadow collided with the sea fork of the Flying Yaksha King, and made a loud noise like the earth shaking. Then, with a crack, the Yaksha King lowered his head and saw that the sea fork that had been tempered for thousands of years had been cracked by Chen Changsheng with one punch.

The sea fork is broken?

hiss……

Seeing this scene, not only the Feitian Yasha King, but also the Blood Evil Ancestor and other sects and the ancient clans couldn't help but jump up, and they all looked at Chen Changsheng in a daze.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this kid?" An old man from the fourth level of the Emperor Realm swallowed his saliva with a silence. His shriveled old face was full of shock, and he said, "The sea fork of the Yasha King has been sacrificed for millions of years. Although it is not as good as the Nine Heavens Spirit Treasures, it is not much worse. He was actually cracked by a boy from the Heavenly Destiny Realm."

"With such a terrifying body, looking at the entire fairy world of heaven, there is no second one, right?"

"Yes... yes, the ancient sage bead of the Blood Evil Ancestor was also chewed by his beast soul. Could it be that the ancient sage bead, isn't it fake?"

“…”

Crazy!

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

Seeing the scene where the sea fork of Feitian Yasha King was broken by Chen Changsheng's punch, everyone present woke up and looked at the Blood Evil Ancestor with their eyes. At the beginning, they were all secretly guessing that the ancient holy bead taken out by the Blood Evil Ancestor should be a fake thing, otherwise it would not have been so easy to be chewed by his beast soul.

And now, they were not sure whether the ancient holy bead was real or fake.

"Damn, this kid is perverted... His sin turtle is also perverted." The head of an eighth-grade sect gritted his teeth and said with hatred.

"What should I do now?" The old man standing beside him frowned and said in a voice.

"Hmph, wait." The head of the eighth-grade sect raised his eyelids and said, "Since King Feitian Yasha wants to eat alone, let it try it. What tricks does that kid have?
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