Fantasy: Get Chaos Holy Body Dao Embryo At The Beginning

Chapter 342 The Number Of Sands In The Ganges River Shines On The Past And The Present 【Please Subsc



"Ancient Desolation Art!"

Ye Ditian yelled softly immediately, and moved his hands, creating a stunning spectacle such as the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin.

The vast aura was overwhelming, and he rushed forward on the spot.

"boom!"

However, the Sun Immortal Emperor also swiped his hands, and the ancient stars came out together, evolving an ancient star field, and swallowed Jiulong into it.

Ye Ditian's expression turned serious at the moment, each of these young immortal emperors is not an ordinary generation, each of them is proud of the past and the present, and has been respected throughout the past and present.

Fighting against them is indeed the most able to sharpen his body and help him achieve the Dao!

"Sword!"

The next moment, Ye Ditian let out a soft yell, and summoned the Dragon Mark Immortal Sword above his head, and the battle reached such a level.

He must suppress and kill the nine young immortal emperors again!

"Only respect my law, only I live alone!"

Ye Ditian was full of fighting spirit, "Four One Zero", and his eyes were burning like torches, spewing out extremely gorgeous light.

"I will kill you all!"

Ye Ditian scolded softly, and the next moment he moved his hands slowly, evolving his own Taiji Xianshu.

This method has surpassed the ancient art he had learned!

When he realized the Dao a few years ago, he had already integrated all the treasures he had learned into this Tai Chi fairy world!

Suddenly, a purple gold fairy circle like heaven appeared and enveloped him. This is his divine form!

There is a law, there is no law, there is a way, and there is no way, all in one thought!

He put aside the miscellaneous thoughts, calmed down in his heart, detached from the present state of mind, evolved his own Taoism, all kinds of peace, all thoughts returned to God, worry-free, and focused on Taoism.

"boom!"

However, these nine young immortal emperors certainly would not give Ye Ditian time, they shot ruthlessly, just to kill Ye Ditian.

Blast out the Emperor Fist together!

Ye Ditian moved again immediately, stretched his body, and turned into a curved dragon-shaped dao mark, making Tai Chi perfect.

At the same time, crackling sounds were heard in his body, and the supreme celestial scriptures spread out from all the mysteries of the human body, which were vast and boundless.

His entire body, as well as the purple and gold Tai Chi circles, are densely packed and covered with symbols, all of which are Dao marks, which shocked the world with a divine light.

"The supreme me, the real me! Come out!"

Ye Ditian shouted in his heart, the nine ancient scriptures of immortal emperors, combined with many supreme immortal scriptures, to unite the mysteries of the human body and turn them into his own fairy way!

On the Sendai, at this moment, various scriptures are densely covered, symbols and dao marks are intertwined, and Ye Ditian is sealed in it.

Blooming immeasurable celestial light, the purple gold Tai Chi is round and ups and downs, bright and dazzling.

The next moment, a brilliant light burst out from Ye Ditian's sky spirit cap.

Transformed into another Ye Ditian, no different from himself, this is "I" breaking out of the shell.

Her black hair is scattered, her eyes are cold and electric, and many fairy scriptures are melted into one furnace to strengthen her body.

He held the Dragon Pattern Immortal Golden Sword in his hand, and slashed out with a sword. A young immortal emperor was smashed into pieces on the spot, turned into energy fragments, and disappeared completely.

However, at the next moment, the other eight young immortal emperors made a move together, and I, Ye Ditian, lasted for dozens of rounds.

It exploded on the spot, turning into a wisp of purple gold blood energy, returning to Ye Ditian's body.

"My way..."

On this day, Ye Ditian encountered the greatest crisis in his life, and even in the future, he has never been so dangerous as today.

Fighting fiercely with eight young immortal emperors and golden human-shaped lightning, in the end, he awakened me even after he died, and it seemed that there was an extra god in his body!

The dead self, the real self, the original self, and the Tao self, the three rotate in rotation, as if there are three selves.

One was born in the past, one is sitting in the present, and the other is standing in the future, all kinds of wonders appear.

When Ye Ditian was killed by the eight young immortal emperors with the supreme taboo secret technique, suddenly in this starry sky, time seemed to freeze.

The dead self is in the past, silently recite scriptures for this life, the true self exists in the current world, and the Taoist sits upright in the future to realize the Tao.

The real self is the original self, the body is broken, purple gold blood, snow-white bones, cracked flesh shells, etc.

Scattered in this starry sky and various regions, they did not reorganize immediately.

In this starry sky, the dead self, the original self, and the Tao self are all chanting sutras and enlightening the Tao in unison.

Every piece of flesh, every broken bone, and every drop of purple gold blood flickered.

In a trance, Ye Ditian's body, bones, and blood continued to decompose, turning into ancient stars.

There are countless numbers, there are galaxies, and there are majestic emperor stars, which become a kind of scenic spot!

All over the starry sky, white bones, purple gold blood, broken internal organs, etc., all shone with immortal brilliance.

It is crystal clear and turns into various Taoist phenomena.

Even though they are all disintegrated, they are constantly reborn and constantly changing. 0

The sun, the moon and the galaxy, the majestic emperor star, and the bright star field, every drop of blood is a wonder.

Ye Ditian's self disintegrated, blood and bones melted into gorgeous galaxy and mysterious stars.

Exuding the vicissitudes of the ages, it corresponds to all the ancient stars in the universe that day.

At this moment, in the starry sky, there are light spots everywhere, densely packed, which are after Ye Ditian's hair, bones, blood, etc. have disappeared.

Transformed into, extremely strange.

Looming in between, it seems that there is the Supreme Immortal Scripture, which came from the distant prehistoric period.

It seems that someone is silently reciting and praying, blessing this life and the afterlife.

Ye Ditian's true self was shattered under the joint efforts of the eight young immortal emperors, and even the divine soul became specks of light.

Turning into ancient stars one after another, in this sea of ​​stars, they keep turning.

The eight young immortal emperors attack at the same time, this fairyland, and even the heavens and myriad worlds, in the history of practice, because one person can resist it.

It has been like this since ancient times, they are all the protagonists of heaven and earth in every era since countless epochs!

Even if Ye Ditian becomes an immortal emperor in the future, he is just one of them.

At this time, Ye Ditian's true self, together with his soul, were all shattered in the void, and his fetal bones turned into stars as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River.

Glittering brilliance that illuminates the past, the present, and the future.

However, at this time, the eight young immortal emperors did not make a move, because they were all attracted by other targets.

The dead self of Ye Ditian4.6 is a very vague figure sitting cross-legged in the past.

As the stars and rivers flow, he looks like he was born, drowned by the silver light of the years, like a long river of time, never approaching.

In the next moment, the eight young immortal emperors shot forward together.

However, the passing of Ye Ditian seems to be separated from them by an eternity, so long ago.

Let them all be the first time, and they can't touch Ye Ditian's dead self at all.

"Crack!"

Among the eight young immortal emperors, there is someone who has practiced the supreme secret technique, and when he swipes his hands, it seems that time and space are reversed.

Hit his unrivaled power to the past, to kill Ye Ditian's dead self.

The dead me fought back on the spot, chanting the fairy scriptures, and chanting for this life, as if sitting cross-legged in the prehistoric years, with the young fairy emperor.

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