Fantasy: Get Chaos Holy Body Dao Embryo At The Beginning

It is completely different from the seemingly endless fairyland outside the ice palace.

In the ice palace, the air that came out also exuded bursts of gloomy and cold breath, which was bitingly cold, as if it wanted to freeze the soul of a person on the spot.

However, after the countless unjust souls rushed out, the roaring and crying sounds in the ice palace became less and less.

However, the more it was like this, the more it made the ice palace look extraordinarily dead and full of weirdness.

At this time, within Ye Ditian's sea of ​​consciousness, his divine sense protruded out, and he wanted to scan his surroundings.

However, in the area where the divine sense is considerable, there are some dilapidated and collapsed palace pillars, and it seems that a battle of gods broke out here.

Many divine soldiers were smashed to pieces, lost their divinity, and turned into scrap copper and iron, falling in all directions.

At that moment, Ye Ditian stepped forward, bent down, and picked up a fragment of the divine weapon from the ground, with "127" on it.

It is also stained with a few strands of blood-red hair, which is very weird and somewhat useless.

At this moment, an icy coldness rose faintly from behind Ye Ditian and the Immortal Palace Empress.

It was as if in the darkness, there was a pair of invisible eyes watching their every move.

Immediately, the Immortal Palace Emperor's expression froze, his face turned pale, his heart moved, and he felt a little chilly.

She was about to turn around and look back, when suddenly a voice resounded in her heart, it was Ye Ditian's divine thoughts:

"Don't move, don't look back!"

"Back and back..."

The next moment, a strange laughter sounded suddenly, Ye Ditian's expression changed immediately, and he stepped on the Immortal Market Steps, turning into a purple-gold lightning.

Disappeared from the spot in an instant, and at the position where he was just now, a pale hand seemed to appear out of thin air.

If he was a little slower, perhaps his heart would have been pierced through!

"What is this?!"

In the distance, the expression of the Immortal Palace Empress also changed, she felt a chill down her back, and said in a trembling voice.

"This is an evil remnant soul of the Immortal King! Fortunately, after a long time, his strength has dropped to seven days!"

At that moment, in Ye Ditian's eyes, a ray of purple-gold divine brilliance flashed, and he said lightly.

"Hehe...Little guy, you have good eyesight! But the two of you are only at the Great Sacred Realm."

"Today, just become my food! Help me recover some cultivation!"

In the distance, the remnant soul of the Immortal King, with strands and strands of blood-red hair growing all over his body, said coldly.

"Oh?! Let's see if you have the ability!"

Ye Ditian wore a purple gold Taoist robe, and he was calm and automatic. Even when facing a remnant soul of the Immortal King of the Seventh Layer of the Emperor Zhun, he still looked indifferent.

There was no panic at all, and he was extremely calm.

"Hehe...Little guy, you have extraordinary courage, but let's stop here! This Immortal King will send you on your way!"

In the distance, the remnant soul of the Immortal King had a grim look on his face, and said softly.

"Hmph! What fairy king?! It's just a wisp of the remnant soul of Emperor Zhun from the Seventh Heavenly Layer, with an evil side! Extremely despicable!"

At that moment, Ye Ditian's eyes were full of ridicule, and he chuckled lightly.

"VR..."

The next moment, the Immortal King's remnant soul, his eyes were about to split open, and his eyes were spitting fire. He was laughed at by a junior, how could he bear it?!

Even though his cultivation level at the moment is only the seventh heaven of Zhundi, but he was once a supreme fairy king after all!

When will I be reduced to being ridiculed and despised by a younger generation!

"brush!"

In the next moment, the remnant soul of the Immortal King, who was eight small realms taller than Ye Ditian, struck like lightning.

The five fingers of the right hand are stretched together, and five rays of divine light are shot out from between the fingers in an instant, with monstrous mana, surging like the sea, and slashing towards Ye Ditian.

"boom!"

Ye Ditian's eyes were cold and electric, and he was fearless, and his body was like sea god power, boiling instantly.

The big Zijin hand covered the sky and the sun, its surface was densely covered with lines, and the chaotic breath flowed, and it directly slapped forward, extremely violent.

As the Taoist fetus of the Chaos Saint Body, he has an incomparable physical body and is extremely frightening. He has a big hand that covers the sky, and with a single palm, he can destroy the monstrous magic power of the immortal king's remnant soul.

Seal it for a moment, making it impossible to get close!

The Immortal King's remnant soul froze, and then returned to normal, with divine power surging out of his body, like sea mana.

His red hair fluttered, his left hand was in the void, and he pressed down hard.

"boom!"

An ancient map, imprinted by the remnant soul of the Immortal King, in the void, its surface is engraved with runes, like a scripture explaining the Dao, misty and misty.

Instantly enlarged, covering the sky and the sun, suppressing Ye Ditian, trying to seal it below.

"brush!"

Ye Ditian danced lightly with black hair, calm and calm, stepped on the steps of the fairy market, like floating lights, passing shadows, disillusioned, and flew out in an instant,

"Hehe...the little guy who hides his head and shows his tail will only dodge!"

The remnant soul of the immortal king in the distance, with a sneer on his face, said with a cold smile that his strength is terrifying, and he is the quasi-emperor seven-layer powerhouse.

Raise your hand to imprint the ancient map of the avenue in the void, sealing the sky and the earth.

"brush!"

Ye Ditian's eyes were cold, since the other party taunted him and would only dodge, then he did what the other party wanted.

Stepping on the Immortal Market Steps, it turned into a purple-gold lightning, turned around in an instant, and rushed to the remnant soul of the Immortal King.

"Wow!"

The Immortal King's remnant soul, with a frenzied expression, shot out the ancient map.

However, Ye Ditian's speed was so fast, he flashed past Gu Tu in a split second, bluffed in front of him, circled the remnant soul of the Immortal King, and quickly launched a counterattack.

"Crack!", "Crack!", "Crack!"

Ye Ditian's whole body was filled with purple and gold blood, surging out like a sea, and the palms that shone with purple and gold gods were shot out one after another, continuously.

Every palm strike has the power of a flood dragon, and the world is constantly collapsing, which is extremely frightening.

Ye Ditian's aura suddenly rose, extremely fierce, a wave of fighting spirit shot up from the top of his head, piercing through the sky.

He didn't use his power, just with the supreme divine body and unparalleled physical body, he collapsed into the void, and the scene was terrifying.

"Little guy, the physical body is deceitful!"

The Immortal King's remnant soul jumped in his heart.

Ye Ditian stepped on the Immortal Market Steps and turned into a flash of lightning, surrounding the remnant soul of the Immortal 5.3 King, with purple and golden palms, shooting out one after another.

The strength is infinite, the speed is frightening, and it is getting closer and closer.

"Boom!"

The Gutu in the void can't stop Ye Ditian at this moment, he is the unparalleled body of the chaotic holy body.

Hard to break through the monstrous magic power of the Immortal King's remnant soul, like a flood dragon, rampant with brute force, it is extremely frightening.

The soul of the Immortal King was remnant, his pupils constricted sharply, he, a quasi-emperor of the Seventh Heavenly Layer, was unexpectedly captured by this young man in purple-gold robes.

With his physical body and speed, he was threatened.

"Do you think that you are a strong person in the seventh level of the quasi-emperor realm, so you can run wild?"

Ye Ditian stepped on the Immortal Market Steps, like a flash of lightning, the distance between him and the remnant soul of the Immortal King narrowed again.

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