Chen Changsheng smiled slightly, looking at Jing Yin Zhunti.

The eyes were shining with dangerous light.

The West itself cannot come in vain. After waving the God-killing Gun so many times, his hands were a little sore.

The key points should be compensated for nothing, and there is no problem.

"Damn?"

"blackmail!"

When Zhunti Jieyin heard Chen Changsheng's words, he looked at each other and said in his heart.

But I dare not say it out.

Chen Changsheng is a bad star in the eyes of both of them, and he is simply the nemesis of them.

It has chaoticized the entire West, but now it is still asking them for compensation.

I don’t know how much I spent on Yang Jiao.

"The West is barren, there is nothing we can do about it."

The Taoist Zhunti looked at Chen Changsheng with a very bad expression, not like this.

You can’t just catch a sheep.

"Yes, the West is barren, and Yang Jiao has used a lot of resources when he comes to the West.

My West is really barren, and it’s hard to describe it.”

Taoist Xie Yin also hurriedly cried poorly, telling all kinds of difficulties.

The West has been destroyed by Chen Changsheng to this extent, and the two of them have been killed in front of this prehistoric creature, countless times.

If there weren't any true spirit, he could be resurrected in the way of heaven.

It is already so miserable that I still have to take advantage of the situation.

This is simply too much!

"It seems that I want to do it myself."

Chen Changsheng stared at the two of them with his eyes, a ray of light flashed, and he slowly stroked the God-killing Spear with one hand.

Yang Jiao looked at Chen Changsheng who wanted to seek justice for him.

I instantly felt that my second brother's master was still very protective of his shortcomings.

My second brother actually had such good luck and brought him to such a master.

My eyes were full of envy!

When Yang Jiao saw the appearance of the two Western Saints, he didn't say much.

Judging from the way Yang Tianyou was killed just now, the two Western Saints.

My heart is helpless to his second brother's master, but he is helpless.

When Jing Yin Zhunti saw the God-killing spear in Chen Changsheng's hand, his body suddenly tightened.

The feeling of being killed countless times came to my mind and I looked at each other.

"Give compensation, we pay!"

Facing Chen Changsheng's eyes, he could only sigh and chose to compensate.

Even though I know it is blackmail, there is no way.

Who can't beat Chen Changsheng?

Although the two great saints were angry, they were helpless.

final!

Only one innate spiritual treasure can be handed over.

The West has been beaten like this, if Chen Changsheng continues to fight.

The foundation must be damaged!

"I just like your helpless look."

"Hahaha!"

"Let's go!"

After receiving the compensation, he threw it to Yang Jiao casually and said softly in the second sage's ear.

Then he took a few people away from the West.

Jie Yin Zhunti clenched his fist and stared at the back of Chen Changsheng who was leaving.

I lost all my face in front of the prehistoric creatures because of this Chen Changsheng.

Where is the face of a saint?

"The two Western saints have really lost all their face this time, and the saints are just like this."

"I was so happy to see the two Western Saints being defeated."

In the Heavenly Court, everyone could not help but feel relieved when they looked at the two saints of the West.

Relying on being a saint, suppress the heavenly court!

This time, he was suppressed by others and killed countless times.

The majesty of the saint was lost by these two people.

"The two Western saints are really too shameful to the saints. How can they become saints?"

The primitive saint looked at the two Western saints with a hint of contempt.

The two great saints were actually suppressed by Chen Changsheng and killed. I don’t know how many times.

In the end, when faced with blackmail, I had to compromise and choose compensation.

The saint, to achieve this point, is the end.

It's embarrassing to the house!

"Why!"

The saint of Taiqing shook his head, not knowing what to say.

The reason why saints can intimidate the prehistoric world is that they become a column at the top of the pyramid.

It is undoubtedly immortal and immortal. As long as the true spirit is immortal, it can be resurrected infinitely in the way of heaven.

but!

That's just facing the enemy from the outside world.

These two Western saints were beaten so hard that they had no power to fight back.

I really don’t know how the way of heaven made these two people become saints.

The dignified saint's temple was also beaten into pieces.

I could only swallow my anger and didn't dare to let one go!

…

The Western War has come to an end.

This battle is destined to be recorded in the history of the prehistoric world and let all the creatures in the prehistoric world know.

A saint is not unbearable, and a saint is not the strongest.

The saint of immortality can kill the saint!

One person fights against the two Western Saints, kills the God-killing spear, and blood rains all over the sky.

Always be resurrected!

Still unable to get rid of the fate of being killed, all the prehistoric creatures saw a glimmer of hope.

A saint is not the strongest, he can defeat and kill.

The name of immortality completely resounds throughout the prehistoric world.

Everyone knows it, and when talking about the saint of immortality, there is only amazement.

One person kills two saints, and it is the first person in the prehistoric world.

If we say who is the strongest saint in the prehistoric world, we should be the king of saints in immortality.

In the war in the West, the Lingshan Mountain was destroyed, with heavy losses and severe damage to the vitality.

The two Western saints were almost killed, and the true spirit exists in the heavenly way.

Nor can they be resurrected infinitely!

If it weren't for the time to use the Pure Land of the Immortals, Chen Changsheng might have really killed the two saints.
To be continued...