Chapter 347 Yin-Yang Ancient Sword, Xiantian Dao Diagram 【Please Subscribe, Please Customize】
"brush!"
With a flash of brilliance, an ancient Yin-Yang sword appeared in the hand of the God Son of the Ancient Yin-Yang Temple. The sword body was blazing with divine fire, and he slashed at Ye Ditian.
The void flashed across, bringing up a flame thousands of feet long, like a group of gods, falling from the sky, extremely terrifying.
"Clang!"
Ye Ditian danced lightly with black hair, a purple-gold spear appeared in his right hand, and a horizontal line in front of him blocked the ancient Yin-Yang sword that was slashing down.
Then he took a step sideways, stabbed out with a spear, the tip of the spear shook out a ripple, and pierced towards the forehead of Shenzi of the Ancient Yin-Yang Temple.
The god son of the ancient temple of yin and yang retreats like flying, and his body is like a golden sun shining like a god.
Floating left and right, bouncing up and down, disillusioned, dodging the terrifying shot that pierced his forehead.
The void collapsed in the shelter, which was originally caused by the purple gold spear stabbing.
The Shenzi of Yin Yang Ancient Palace was sweating profusely on the spot. If he was stabbed, the consequences would be disastrous.
He also thought of being the peerless genius, he was so oppressed and beaten by the other party, which made him feel ashamed and angry.
He stepped on the ground suddenly, made formulas with both hands, chanted divine mantras, and cast secret ancient techniques.
With a sound of "Boom!", his whole body was burning with silver-gold divine flames, and his eyes opened and closed, shining brightly.
The aura of the whole person has become extremely fierce, with surging divine power, surging in all directions.
He is using ancient techniques to forcibly overdraw the original essence.
He is a strong man in the sixth heaven of the Great Sacred Realm, the god son of the most powerful force in the fairyland, and the proud son of heaven!
At this moment, in order to defeat Ye Ditian, he used a secret method to open the treasure of the human body.
At this moment, his strength has reached his peak state!
"Son of the Ancient Yin-Yang Temple, could it be that he has gone crazy and overdrawn his source of life!"
"Just to defeat the emperor of the Ye family, even if he wins, he will lose hundreds of years of life!"
In the distance, among the monks watching the battle, there was a man with great supernatural powers, and there was a burst of exclamation, and someone felt sorry for the son of the ancient Yinyang Temple.
At the same time, I felt a wave of heart palpitations, as the peerless genius, this Ye Ditian's strength is too frightening, right?!
To have forced the God Son of the Ancient Yin-Yang Palace into such a situation!
"Emperor Ye Family, I want your life!"
The God Son of the Ancient Yin-Yang Temple let out a loud roar, his expression frenzied, he held the Ancient Yin-Yang Sword and swiped in the air.
A sword energy thousands of feet long slashed vertically and horizontally.
Wherever he passed, the void collapsed and everything was destroyed. He came down to the world like a god.
However, Ye Ditian looked fearless and circulated the divine power in his body, and Daohai instantly boiled, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder.
"boom!"
A stream of purple-gold blood rushes out from his celestial cap and penetrates the sky. He is like a God of War, looking down on the world.
"Clang!"
Ye Ditian's eyes were cold and electric, and he held a purple gold spear, forcibly shaking the god of the ancient temple of Yin and Yang.
The magical weapons in the hands of both sides collided continuously, and there were bursts of clanging sounds, and sparks shot out.
Between the heaven and the earth, there are ripples of the avenue everywhere, strands, strands, extremely frightening.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Ditian kept pressing down on the God of the Ancient Yin-Yang Temple to fight, and seeing the monks in the distance, they rolled their eyes on the spot, and the eyeballs almost popped out.
This is the god son of the most powerful force in the fairyland, the invincible genius of an era!
However, at this moment, he was hung up and beaten by Ye Ditian like a child!
"when!"
The god son of the ancient palace of Yin and Yang opened his mouth to vomit, and sacrificed an ancient clock, and there was a loud bang.
The ancient clock hangs above his head, and around the clock body, there are wisps of chaotic aura pouring down, the scene is frightening.
This ancient bell is extremely powerful, it can be attacked and defended, and it hangs above the Shenzi and Tianling Gai in the ancient temple of Yin and Yang.
The strands of chaotic divine brilliance pouring down protected his body.
Not only that, but the ancient clock also oscillated a piece of chaotic sword energy from time to time, sweeping a large area, with extremely terrifying lethality.
Cooperating with the Ancient Yin-Yang Sword in the hands of Shen Zi of the Ancient Yin-Yang Temple, his strength has been greatly improved.
"The god son of Yin Yang Ancient Palace, I am afraid that he has given up his own old ways, not only using ancient techniques and secret methods to overdraw the original essence.
"It even sacrificed the ancient clock of natal life. It seems that the emperor of the Ye family may be caught in a hard fight!"
In the distance, there is a powerful patriarch, with a ray of brilliance flashing in his eyes, he said lightly.
Of course, more patriarchs of the major forces, the elders of the Taishang, did not take it seriously, the emperor of the Ye family.
From the beginning to the end, he never exerted his strength, and he didn't show any signs of exhaustion at all.
"Hehe..... Is this your full strength?! It's too weak, it's like that ant."
Facing the God Son of the Ancient Yin-Yang Temple in full combat power in the distance, Ye Ditian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes full of ridicule, and said with a chuckle (
"brush!"
The next moment, Ye Ditian unleashed the Immortal Market Step, which instantly turned into a streak of purple-gold lightning, and the golden spear in his hand shook violently.
The tip of the spear shook rapidly, and countless sharp edges shot out quickly, all of which were attacking the vital points of the God Son of the Ancient Yin-Yang Temple.
"Damn it! What kind of footwork did this son of the Ye family just step on? The speed is so fast."
"Didn't he give his best from the beginning to the end?! This is too scary."
In the distance, after seeing this scene, many monks were all terrified, their whole bodies trembled violently, and their hair stood on end.
"When!", "When!", "When!"
Ye Ditian was like a floating light, a passing shadow, transformed into a purple-gold lightning, branding his body in the void.
The purple gold spear in his hand was used by him as a big knife, and he slashed out one after another, all of which fell in front of Shenzi of the Ancient Yin-Yang Temple.
"Clang!", "Clang!", "Clang!"
Between heaven and earth, there was a sound of metal collision.
It turned out to be the God Son of the Ancient Yin-Yang Temple, who held the Ancient Yin-Yang Sword in front of his body to block Ye Ditian's attacks.
At the same time, the ancient clock above his head continuously oscillated the divine light to defuse the attack.
"kill!"
After thousands of times of fierce collisions, the silver and gold divine flames all over the body of the Shenzi of the Ancient Yin Yang Temple became more and more frightening, burning blazingly.
As if he wanted to burn everything between heaven and earth, he attacked forcefully.
The ancient Yin-Yang sword is like a furnace, with monstrous divine fire, which stretches endlessly.
At this moment, Emperor Ye was 4.3 days old, his expression was indifferent, calm and composed, he let out a soft scold, and opened his mouth to vomit.
The chaotic sacred body and Tao embryo, the innate essence, turned into a picture of the innate Tao.
Inscribed on the top of the sky, the Dao map shows its appearance, the lines are complicated, and the misty breath flows, because it contains the Dao of heaven and earth.
This is a treasure technique that surpasses the level of an immortal emperor, one of the great killing techniques in the ancient solitude!
"boom!"
Dao Tu is so huge that it collides with the divine fire erupted by the opponent's Yin-Yang ancient sword, and erodes each other.
The yin and yang divine fire gradually extinguished, and the innate Tao map slowly blurred.
This battle of gods is extremely frightening.
The god son of the Yin Yang Ancient Temple, with disheveled black hair, let out a loud shout, and the ancient clock on his head instantly magnified and turned into the size of a mountain.
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