Chapter 885: The Heaven-Defying Prayer (Part 2)
"Sacrifice to the sky"
Woo woo woo woo woo!
Chen Changsheng's eyes condensed, and his mighty soul power swept out from him, condensed thousands of runes of immortal paths above his head, soaring into the sky and entering the sky.
The soul wind whistles continuously.
This is the prayer of the Chen family of the heavens. After each disciple of the clan opened his wisdom, he came into contact with the first magic and magic power. It is used to comfort the sky to lay the bloodline of the clan. Although the Chen family is not as good as the real emperor and ancient clans in the fairy world of the heavens, the prayer of offering sacrifices to heaven passed down from their ancestors is not bad.
"Sacrifice to the heavens and to remember the heavens and earths"
Rumble!
Thousands of immortal runes entered the sky.
"Master, the three flowers are gathered together." An old man from the Totoro clan looked at the changes on Chen Changsheng's head, and the cat's face also became gloomy and said in a muffled voice.
The other Totoro people also looked over.
"It's just the third level of heaven, what's so amazing?" The emperor of the Totoro Beasts trembled slightly, and pretended to be calm and sneered: "If it weren't for our Totoro clan, the innate limitations, then it would be difficult for the prayer of heaven to reach the eighth level of heaven, and the ninth level of heaven to have it? A boy in the holy body realm is nothing more than relying on his beast soul to be a little more powerful. How powerful can his prayer of heaven be?"
After hearing the Totoro's words, many beast emperors nodded secretly.
After all, even the prayer of the sacrifice of the Heavens of the Dragon Clan of the Holy Ruins has only reached the eighth level. Moreover, in their opinion, Chen Changsheng has no outstanding features except the beast soul. Even his bloodline is just ordinary. It is already very good for people from this secular family to worship the Heavens of the Heavens, and the fifth level of the Heavens of the Heavens, to be able to worship the Heavens of the Heavens, and to be able to reach the fourth level of the Heavens, and to the fifth level of the Heavens.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
"The fourth level of heaven is here." A beast emperor said in a voice.
At this moment, Ao Wudi, Ao Guang and Xiaobailong, the eyes of these Saint Ruins Dragon Clan also fell on Chen Changsheng. Seeing Chen Changsheng's prayer for heaven and had entered the fourth heaven, Ao Guang withdrew his gaze, looked at Ao Wudi beside him and said, "President Wudi, I remember that the Dragon Emperor came from a secular house in Nanchu?"
"Um."
Ao Wudi nodded and said, "The Chen family in Nanchu." As early as the birthday of Mr. Chen, their Holy Ruins also sent people to send gifts, so they knew a little about Chen Changsheng's background. He was just a child of a secular family. Compared with those ancient and ancient tribes, the children of the ancient tribes were not a little worse in terms of family background.
Some disciples of the ancient tribes have entered the eighth heaven after sacrificing their prayers.
It is enough to compete with the dragon clan of the Holy Ruins.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Changsheng. A prayer entered the descendants of the Beast Emperor who had just stopped after reaching the eighth level genius. He clicked his mouth and said with a strange smile: "Hey, how many levels of heaven can the prayer that the Dragon Emperor in the Holy Ruins sacrificed?"
"At most, it's only the fifth level!" Another child of the beast tribe glanced at the prayer condensed by Chen Changsheng and sneered: "The Cat Emperor is right. A secular boy, who has stepped on the luck of his shit, refined a powerful beast soul. If it weren't for this, even if he spends his whole life, he will not be qualified to stand with us."
"Tsk is also the title of Dragon Emperor after all. If his prayer for heaven is not even able to enter the fifth level of heaven, the joy will be great." A toona of the Heavenly Realm, looking at Ao Wudi, Ao Guang and the others, sneered gloatingly.
Swish!
When he heard the children of the ancient tribes slander Chen Changsheng. The little white dragon standing between Ao Wudi and Ao Guang was furious, puffing up her cheeks, staring at the ferocious beasts fiercely, and saying, "Chen Changsheng's prayer for heaven must be stronger than all of you. If you don't believe it, just wait and see."
The little white dragon's voice was very tender. Even if he bulged his cheeks, he sounded like a slutty and had no deterrence. Not to mention the young masters of the ferocious beasts opposite him, even ordinary warriors would not feel any fear when they heard her voice.
So, those young masters of the ferocious beasts were just stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.
"Haha, those little ones, their Holy Ruins Dragon Emperor's prayer for heaven is stronger than ours?" The young master of the ferocious beast whose prayer entered the eighth heaven laughed out loud.
The remaining young master of the ferocious beast also laughed a lot.
The huge god platform for offering sacrifices to heaven became a mess in an instant. Many prayers for offering sacrifices to heaven entered the sixth level. The young masters of the ferocious beasts in the seventh level pointed at the little white dragon and burst into laughter, saying, "You are a little bitch, you don't speak very much, you're not so big! Not to mention that you are better than us, that boy's prayer for offering sacrifices to heaven can enter the sixth level. Even if this young master loses, what if?"
"Little one, I will bet with you. If that boy's prayer for heaven cannot enter the sixth level of heaven, you will give me a drop of blood and a dragon scale. How about it?" The young master of a ferocious beast looked at the little white dragon with a covetous face and said.
"I only have a piece of dragon horn." The other young master of the ferocious beast looked at the young horn on the top of the little white dragon's head, swallowed hard, and smiled terrified.
"I'll bet on a dragon scale, too."
"I want blood."
Bang!
In an instant, more than a dozen young masters of ferocious beasts hit Xiao Bailong with attention. Ao Wudi and Ao Guang, who were standing beside her, their faces suddenly became gloomy.
Before they could speak, the little white dragon turned his head and looked at the Ghost Emperor beside him, and said in a slight voice: "Big ghost head, who is more delicious to those four clawed beasts?"
A little delicious?
After hearing the words of Xiao Bailong, not only the Ghost Emperor, but also Ao Wudi and Ao Guang's expressions froze on their faces. They looked at Xiao Bailong with dumbfounded eyes. Instead, the turtle soul beside them tilted their heads and thought for a while, pointing at the young masters of the ferocious beasts opposite, and babbling.
"It's really delicious?" Xiao Bailong asked suspiciously at the Turtle Soul.
"Yaya"
Turtle soul nodded vigorously, and kept babbling in his mouth. The two cute little claws gestured hard, making the little white dragon roll their eyes and said, "Don't gesture! I can understand, okay! If anyone tastes good, please point me out. Then half of us will be like this, how about this? I'm so kind!"
"Yaaaa!"
When he heard half of each person, the eyes of Turtle Soul's two mung beans immediately lit up, and he pointed out all the ferocious beasts it had never eaten.
Chapter completed!