Seeing the smile on Chen Changsheng's face, Gu Xuan's eyes suddenly became cold and he sneered: "My friend Chen, let's say these words waiting for you to leave the Daxia Palace alive today!"

Bang……

As soon as Gu Xuan raised his arm, the "Creation of the True Sutra" suddenly turned into a stream of light and swept over.

"careful……"

When he saw Gu Xuan coming up, he sacrificed the treasure of the Sect-Standard Land of their Seven Mysteries Holy Land. Jiang Yurou, not far away, also had a condensed expression and quickly reminded him.

"Hmph! The True Sutra of Creation?"

Chen Changsheng's eyes flashed, and he was naturally familiar with the "Creation of the True Sutra" of the immortal weapon. He had seen it as early as the Holy Ruins Dragon Clan. What's more, when he was in Nanyang City, he also used the celestial monument of the turtle soul to collided with this "Creation of the True Sutra" and naturally did not dare to underestimate it.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Before the "Creation of the True Sutra" was overwhelmed, Chen Changsheng's mind moved, and the "Imperial Prayer of the Emperor's Prayer" directly welcomed him. The majestic dragon energy of the Emperor's Dao instantly enveloped the "Creation of the True Sutra" from the Qixuan Holy Land.

"The destiny of heaven will come to suppress all directions."

Rumble!

I saw that the ancient characters condensed by eight dragon energy flew out from the "Imperial Imperial Imperial Imperial" and bombarded the "Creation of the True Sutra", causing a series of dull sounds, which shocked the "Creation of the True Sutra", which was of fairy weapon quality, and shook the "Creation of the True Sutra".

"Hmph! Is "The Imperial Pilgrimage"?" Gu Xuan's face darkened, and his eyes looked at Chen Changsheng, and he was full of jealousy. I won't talk about the terrifying celestial monument before. Now, it's another "The Imperial Pilgrimage".

Even if it is him, the holy lord of the sixth-grade sect.

No such luck.

A book of "The True Sutra of Creation" was passed down by the first sage master of the Qixuan Holy Land. His eyes were red and he looked at Chen Changsheng and sneered: "Little beast, there is no support from the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts for you. I want to take a look. What other waves can you make today? Hand over the stone tablet and the "Imperial Pilgrimage" obediently. Maybe, you can still save your life..."

"Shadowless."

Chen Changsheng's eyes swept away, fell on the "Creation of the True Sutra" and said coldly: "Transfer to my oral orders, and he kept it." A powerful soul power instantly poured into the "Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer", containing a hint of heavenly power, and suddenly came out of the "Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imperial Prayer Imp

"Get over."

Chen Changsheng grabbed with one hand, and his majestic soul power condensed into a big hand.

He grabbed the "Creation of the True Sutra".

"Damn..."

Gu Xuan did not expect that the other party's "Imperial Prayer of Emperors" could actually calm down. Before Chen Changsheng's big hand could catch the "Imperial Sutra", a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"My merits are related to nature, and it remains unmoved, like a mountain."

A trace of power of creation instantly exploded from the "Creation of the True Sutra", and a phantom like a mountain appeared on the "Creation of the True Sutra", let alone Chen Changsheng's giant hand condensed by his soul power.

Even the power of the "Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrimage Imperial Pilgrim

Rumble!

The power of a mountain swept down.

Click!

I saw that the hard ground under Chen Changsheng's feet began to crack inch.

"Have you resisted it?"

Seeing Chen Changsheng, he actually resisted the power of the thousands of feet of mountains on the "Creation of Fortune", a look of surprise flashed across Gu Xuan's face.

He knew very well how terrifying the power of the "Ten Thousand Mountains" was.

Not to mention that Chen Changsheng is only at the ninth level of Nirvana, even some holy bodies and powerful people in the Heavenly Destiny Realm may not be able to withstand such terrifying power.

"Luo..."

When I heard Chen Changsheng's bones, I started to ring loudly.

A cold smile flashed across Gu Xuan's face, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Have you tempered your body? Humph! This Holy Lord wants to take a look. Under the crushing of the "Creation Sutra", how long can you, an ant in the Nirvana realm, last."

"hiss!"

In the distance, Xia Chuanhe, which had been entangled by several ferocious beasts from the Demon Spirit Dynasty, saw Chen Changsheng being suppressed by Gu Xuan's "The True Sutra of Creation".

I also breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

Looking at the "Imperial Imperial Pilgrimage" with greedily eyes, my mind became even more lively.

"Ancient Saint Lord, kill him!" Xia Chuanhe gritted his teeth and said with hatred.

Not to mention that Daxia is just a fourth-grade imperial dynasty, even a ninth-grade sect like Li Ling's Corpse Kingdom will probably covet it when you see "The Imperial Pilgrimage". He knew very well that if he could get the "The Imperial Pilgrimage", the foundation and strength of their Daxia imperial dynasty would definitely be able to go to a higher level.

"oh?"

Hearing Xia Chuanhe speak, he asked himself to kill Chen Changsheng.

A strange look flashed across Gu Xuan's face, and he looked at Chen Changsheng and smiled: "I heard it? There are so many people who want to kill you! How about it, give me the ancient stele and the "Imperial Imperial Imperial Imperial Imperial" and I will let you go, how about it?"

"Ancient Saint Lord, do you want to let the tiger return to the mountain?" Xia Chuanhe said with a blue face.

"oh?"

Feeling Xia Chuanhe's anger, Gu Xuan turned around, glanced at him, and smiled and said, "Xia Chuanhe, why don't you just kill him?"

Xia Chuanhe was furious.

He looked at Gu Xuan with murderous intent. Not to mention Zhongzhou, even these forces in the wasteland had heard of Yuan Tiangang's title of "protecting disciples and madman".

If Chen Changsheng is killed.

Then Yuan Tiangang would definitely stay with him. Originally, Xia Chuanhe wanted to watch the Qixuan Holy Land fight with Yuan Tiangang, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But I didn't expect that the other party would not be fooled at all.

"Xiachuanhe, let's rescue Jiao Ancestor first." Ju Zu said coldly.

"Ancestor Jiao?"

Xia Chuanhe trembled slightly, and then he remembered that Jiao Ancestor was joined forces by Chen Changsheng, Huang Zu and the ancient giant elephant and imprisoned in the immortal artifact and alchemy furnace. He nodded and said, "Okay, you can suppress that boy, I'll kill..."

"No problem." Gu Xuan said with a smile.

"roll……"

Buzz!

I saw that the "Dragon Bird" beast soul on Xia Chuanhe suddenly burst out with a terrifying force, which forced more than a dozen ferocious beasts from the Demon Spirit Dynasty to fly out. Taking advantage of this gap, his figure flashed and rushed towards Chen Changsheng.

"Chang..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Xia Chuanhe's arm shook, and the dragon bird soul behind him roared, and it condensed into a knife more than ten meters long in his hand.

He stabbed Chen Changsheng in the chest.

"Xiachuanhe, you dare..."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yurou and the people like Doha Longjiao changed their faces, and even the ancient giant elephant was dragged into the quagmire of melee.

One by one, they could only watch the sharp sword of the dragon bird in Xiachuan River.

Thorn at Chen Changsheng.

"Xiachuanhe, if you dare to hurt him, our Demon Palace will definitely kill all the people in your Daxia Emperor's Dynasty!" Jiang Yurou, who had a pale face, said angrily.
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