Fantasy: Get Chaos Holy Body Dao Embryo At The Beginning

Its surface is engraved with runes, with complicated patterns, containing the avenue of heaven and earth, and exuding a misty atmosphere.

"boom!"

Dao Tu Hengkong, extremely huge, and Zijin Daohai, crashed into the Wan Dao mark together.

In an instant, a ten thousand zhang ray burst out, incomparably dazzling, incomparably frightening, with monstrous energy, rushing in all directions.

Ye Ditian's Zijin Daohai envelops his whole body, his blood is surging, and his whole body is burning with Zijin Divine Flame, which is extremely frightening.

"boom!"

Ye Ditian's black hair danced lightly, his eyes were cold and electric, and he swung the purple-gold spear, like waving a purple-gold dragon, piercing through the void.

"boom!"

The purple gold spear, and the purple gold Daohai, both resonate, smashing the imprint of ten thousand dao in the void.

This world completely collapsed and turned into a rift valley, which was extremely huge, and all the spirits of the ten directions were swallowed by it.

"No! It's impossible!"

In the ancient palace of Yin and Yang, the Immortal Emperor Zhun's father and son, his eyes were full of shock, he was holding the Emperor Zhun's divine weapon, but he still couldn't suppress Ye Ditian.

The next moment, he let out a long howl, and opened his mouth to spit out a golden fairy pot, which was no more than an inch high, and the whole body was crystal clear and extremely resplendent.

Flicking against the wind, it instantly turned into the size of a hill, suppressing Ye Ditian.

"boom!"

Ye Ditian performed the Desolate Ancient Nirvana Art, moving his hands slowly, and an incomparably frightening aura vibrated from between his hands.

A giant mountain, above him, appeared out of thin air, as if tens of millions of years ago, time and space collapsed, and came here, incomparably majestic, magnificent and boundless.

At the beginning, it was a bit blurry, but when the white horse passed through the gap, it became extremely clear, just like a bright moon rising from the sea, and a real dragon appearing in Jiuyou.

The divine mountain is like the sky!

At this moment, waves of powerful energy fluctuated around Ye Ditian's body, like a river roaring, rushing towards the sky and earth, shaking the void!

Above his head, the sacred mountain is in the sky, the spiritual waterfall hangs upside down, the river is rolling, the ancient trees are towering, and the rare birds and animals are so clear!

"Jiangyue Divine Seal!"

Ye Ditian's body is like a dragon, he scolded lightly in his mouth, and swiped his hands, the divine mountain lifts up to the sky.

"when!"

The two collided violently, and there was a loud bang between the sky and the earth, like a yellow bell, loud and boundless, turbulent and turbulent in all directions.

Ye Ditian's expression froze, the golden fairy pot was intact under the impact of Jiangyue's seal.

And it continues to enlarge, standing above the sky, with the potential of eternal immortality.

"kill!"

Ye Ditian's black hair danced lightly, and with a soft chirp, he continued to urge Jiangyue's seal, hitting the golden fairy pot the size of a hill.

He didn't believe that this fairy pot could resist the unrivaled ancient art of Desolation and Nirvana, which was created by an immortal emperor.

"when!"

Between the heaven and the earth, there was a loud noise again, resounding through the sky and the earth, the golden fairy pot trembled again, and continued to amplify a lot, the silver light shone, which was extremely dazzling.

"Rumble..."

In the ancient palace of Yin and Yang, the quasi-immortal emperor's parents and sons raised their hands into the fairy pot, injected a divine power, and the purple gold and silver pot shook violently.

The cork of the pot shone with divine light of gold, although it was made of divine gold, it was like multicolored colored glaze at this moment, extremely clear, and the divine fire inside it was burning blazingly.

"Boom!"

The cork of the pot was pulled out in an instant, and the multicolored glazed light was shining, which was incomparably bright. The divine fire in it soared to the sky, a piece of real fire from the sun, which was extremely frightening.

The extremely terrifying temperature, the golden fairy pot, stands above the sky.

The next big mountain, like a waterfall hanging upside down from the Milky Way, was instantly evaporated, and the mist rushed in all directions.

The monks watching the battle from a distance, even though they are far away from the battlefield, are sweating profusely at this moment, feeling that their flesh and blood are about to dry up.

There were many people whose hair was on fire on the spot.

Many monks were afraid for a while. If they were on the battlefield, they would have been wiped out by now, and nothing would be left.

The Golden Immortal Pot is the ancient palace of Yin and Yang, and the quasi-immortal emperor's own son obtained it from an ancient battlefield, but its grade is unknown.

But it's his understated background, a great killer weapon. Over the years, many strong men have died under his fairy pot.

The Immortal Pot is like an ancient mountain that lifts the sky, suppressing Ye Ditian from above the sky.

Between the sky and the earth, there are red rays of light everywhere!

The Immortal Pot became more and more heavy, and an incomparably frightening aura that made people's liver and gallbladder tremble shook.

Burn your flesh and blood, refine your soul, and burn everything!

Ye Ditian wore a purple-gold Taoist robe, and with a hunting sound, he stepped into the void and soared into the sky.

The seal of Jiangyue God on the head, above which hangs the Spirit Waterfall upside down, the rolling river, the towering ancient trees, rare birds and animals, is extremely clear, and it is printed on the golden fairy pot.

"when!"

Shenyue turned into the sky and slammed into the fairy pot.

0 looking for flowers......

Between the heaven and the earth, there came a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu, vast and boundless, like a dragon splitting the sky, endlessly.

"what.....…"

Many monks watching the battle in the distance had blood streaming from their ears on the spot.

Someone uttered a scream, covered his ears, and was in great pain. He was shaken by invisible sound waves and flew away.

The ancient palace of yin and yang, the details of the press box of the quasi-immortal emperor's parents and children, the golden fairy pot, the sun inside is really fire, and the power of the gods is terrifying.

Its sound is also like a sharp blade, which can hurt others and possesses terrifying power.

Ye Ditian was very clear about how powerful Jiangyue Shenyin was.

That is an unrivaled ancient technique created by the Immortal Emperor...The ancient and solitary art, one of the great killing techniques, the lethality is horrific.

At this moment, Ye Ditian's heart skipped a beat. The golden fairy pot was not broken by his Jiangyue divine seal, which shows that it is extraordinary.

..........0

"boom!"

The sun is really hot, like a waterfall, falling from the fairy pot, rolling towards Ye Ditian.

This piece of sky is full of fiery red light, extremely red, and wherever the eyes pass, it is full of red.

"what....……"

The monks watching the battle from a distance, some people with insufficient cultivation, let out an extremely miserable cry, and the clothes on their bodies spontaneously ignited on the spot and turned into ashes.

The monstrous real fire, extremely frightening, boiled completely, flooding the world, the sky was filled with red light, and divine fire was everywhere, extremely hot.

Ye Ditian let out a long cry, and the Jiangyue Divine Seal above his head was pressing on the Golden Immortal Pot, trying to keep it in place and not be able to move.

"when!"

Ye Ditian's expression was calm, happy and fearless, he went forward bravely, turned into a flash of lightning, and faced the golden fairy pot.

The fist that shone with a purple-gold light, flowing with traces of chaotic breath, kept hitting the immortal pot.

"When!", "When!" "When!"

Between the heaven and the earth, there were clanging sounds, and the big fist of Xiaoshan was extremely frightening.

He smashed the golden fairy pot so that the flames splashed everywhere, and the light shot up to the sky.

The frightening force emanating from the physical body made the monks watching the battle feel cold in their hearts.

Ye Ditian is like floating light, passing shadows, disillusioned, surrounding the golden fairy pot.

I don't know how many punches have been blasted, and the fairy pot is smashed with a roar, the momentum is terrifying.

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