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Tens of thousands of pounds of soul meat piled up like a hill. If you carry the "it" everywhere, it will attract attention no matter where you go. With his understanding of Empress Qiong Yao, once the "Imperial Palace" is destroyed, you will immediately turn around and deal with him and the Taoist Shenmu.

An Empress Qiong Yao, plus the magical powers and means of those powerful people of the "hundred races".

If they carry this pile of "soul meat", there is no way out. No matter where they go, they will be recognized at a glance. It is impossible to divide these soul meat and refine them immediately. You must know that the seventh and eighth layers of soul meat in the imperial realm, even if it is his turtle soul, it will take a lot of time to bite off and refine them.

"Otherwise, if you really can't take it, just throw it away." The Taoist 'Shenmu' looked at the pile of soul flesh, and gritted his teeth in his eyes.

"Have you thrown it away?" Chen Changsheng smiled bitterly and was about to nod, but suddenly, his soul sea shaking, and a trace of vague soul power enveloped the pile of soul flesh on the ground.

Boom!

In a flash of magic, the mountain-stacked soul flesh disappeared in front of everyone out of thin air. Seeing this scene, not only the Taoist "Shenmu", but also the turtle soul lying on his shoulder suddenly glared at the sight, its eyes as big as mung beans.

In his throat, he kept screaming, "Yiya", "Yiya" and his two little paws started to gesture wildly.

"Strange...small, who is ignorant of life and death, dares to steal the things that I am in charge of the sect?"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The Taoist "Shenmu" was also angry. His powerful soul power exploded from it in an instant, and the tree soul also emerged, swaying behind it. The bones on its body were even louder than "Luo", "Luo", and "Luo".

At this moment, its fierce nature was revealed at a glance.

"This... OK, stop calling." Chen Changsheng waved his hand and stopped the roar of the turtle and tree. He looked at his broken soul sea with a dull face. He saw that tens of thousands of kilograms of soul flesh actually appeared out of thin air in his soul sea.

The floating "Tianyan Jing" is still constantly repairing his soul wall.

Under the suppression of the "Tianyan Jing", the three emperors were still crawling there tremblingly without any change. Feeling the subtle changes in his "Soul Sea", a huge wave also stirred up in Chen Changsheng's heart.

"Hiss... Xiang'er's "Tianyan Jing" is not repairing my soul wall, but merging with my soul sea. If this extraordinary book "Tianyan Jing" becomes my soul sea, then... will my soul sea... become a magic weapon?" Seeing the changes in "Tianyan Jing", Chen Changsheng suddenly felt shocked and dumbfounded for a long time before murmured in a low voice.

The pages and words on the "Tianyan Jing" continued to enter the wall of his soul, and some slight cracks and traces began to recover as before.

Only those soul walls that completely collapsed have not changed at all.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Chen Changsheng's mind moved, and a large piece of soul flesh weighing more than ten pounds appeared in his hands.

A terrifying aura emanated from the "soul flesh".

"Young Master... Young Master, have you put away those soul flesh?" The Taoist 'Shenmu' glared at his eyes and looked at Chen Changsheng with amazement. You know, the head of the Thousand Demon Island has no magic weapon on it, and can hold this pile of seventh and eighth layers of soul flesh.

Chen Changsheng, whose cultivation is only in the Heavenly Destiny Realm, actually has such a powerful magic weapon.

The turtle soul beside him blinked his mung bean eyes hard, and his silly little face looked at Chen Changsheng in confusion. In its impression, Chen Changsheng, like the Taoist "Shenmu", was the kind of poor man who could not even come up with a decent magic weapon even if he was selling his own decent magic weapon.

"Well..." Chen Changsheng nodded, put away the piece of soul meat in his hand, and said, "I will put away these soul meat first. After leaving this "Imperial City", I will share it with you two to refine it."

"Young master, since you have such a powerful magic weapon, you didn't take it out earlier, and you were deliberately joking and slapping me?"

The Taoist ‘Shenmu’ looked at Chen Changsheng with a resentful look on his face and said sourly.

magic weapon?

Chen Changsheng's mouth twitched, and he was too lazy to pay attention to this old tree demon. If it weren't for the "Tianyan Jing", he felt his thoughts and put away the pile of soul flesh, he would not have seen it. In such a short time, his soul sea had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Rumble!

At this moment, "Imperial City" has long been reduced to a chaotic battlefield. What he is most worried about is the spirit of the Qingluan Saint Ancestor and the Imperial Palace.

The Qingluan Saint Ancestor is better. At most, it has a better cultivation level than other evil spirits. Even if there are no people in "Qingluan Gate" and "Da Zen Temple", with the strength of Empress Qiong Yao and Wu Qiandao, it is not difficult to restrain him.

What really worried him was the spirit of the "Imperial Palace".

After leaving "The Palace of the Emperor", the old man's cultivation level may not be able to even half of Chengdu. If he were to return to "The Palace of the Emperor" and to use the means of staying with the emperor who created this world, even if Wu Qiandao, the anti-coffinist and the Queen Qiong Yao join forces, he may not be his opponent.

Bang, bang, bang...

Chen Changsheng's eyes looked over to the direction of the Qingluan Saint Ancestor and the old man.

I saw that although the people in "Qingluan Gate" and "Da Zen Temple" suffered heavy losses, they were still trapped. In a short period of time, they could not get rid of their entanglement.

"The Eastern Emperor, the Buddha of Three Life and Three Worlds, can it be completely broken? It depends on you." Chen Changsheng took a deep breath, and said in a voice: "Shenmu, with your eyesight, you should be able to see clearly the situation in the "Imperial Palace"?"

The distance is too far, with Chen Changsheng's current cultivation level, you can barely see it here. It is a vague "Imperial Palace", while the Taoist Shenmu is different. After all, it is the peak of the fifth level of the Emperor Realm.

Amazing eyesight.

What's more, its Wood Spirit Eye can also abandon all filth. Even other evil souls and the magical powers of the strong cannot block its sight.

Otherwise, when he was in "Beast Prison", he would not have been found by Taoist "Shenmu" at a glance in such a huge "Imperial City".

Buzzing!

In the eyes of Taoist Shenmu, a flash of viscera flashed and fell on the "Imperial Palace". The shriveled old face suddenly became surprised and excited, saying: "Disassemble... and demolished. The pillars at the door of "Imperial Palace" have been demolished by the anti-coffinist. The palace wall was also broken by Wu Qiandao."

The palace walls were broken?

After listening to the words of Taoist Shenmu, Chen Changsheng also showed a rare smile on his face. He nodded and said, "It seems that the "Imperial Palace" should not last long."
Chapter completed!