Chapter 357 Colorful Glass, The Real Fire Of The Sun 【Please Subscribe, Please Customize】
As the Taoist fetus of the chaotic holy body, he is unparalleled in the world.
Moreover, no one can know how powerful the blast is when he is using the ancient desolation and extinction formula, but he still can't break the golden fairy pot.
"When!", "When!", "When!"
The purple-golden fist hit the fairy pot so loudly that it left deep fist marks on its surface with clear lines.
But after a while, all the fist marks disappeared.
The sun is really on fire, the gods are so powerful, the red flames in the fairy pot, like a rolling river, are rolling towards Ye Ditian, as if they want to destroy this world.
Many of the cultivators watching the battle from a distance were ripped apart, and the sun was really hot, terrifying, hanging down from the mouth of the pot and rushing out.
Ye Ditian's fists were all shaken, and the purple-gold divine light soared to the sky, extremely blazing, and a trace of chaotic aura flowed. "five eight three"
This is the magical punch he used to activate the ancient solitude formula, and the punch is so heavy that it is terrifying.
"boom!"
Xiaoshan's big Zijin fist blasted out, and smashed the real fire of the sun hanging down from the sky.
The purple-golden fist smashed hard on the fairy pot.
On the surface of the fairy pot, a deep fist mark appeared on the spot, which was extremely huge, but the pot was still not broken, and returned to its original shape after a while.
Ye Ditian frowned slightly, the Jiangyue Divine Seal and the Zijin Divine Fist were both the result of his antiquity and extinction tactic, which he used to kill life and death.
But at this moment, he can't break the fairy pot, so that his eyes are full of surprise.
He stepped on the steps of the fairy market, turned into a purple-gold lightning, soared into the sky, and went straight to the ancient palace of Yin and Yang, to be the father and son of the immortal emperor.
Since the fairy pot can't be broken, then kill the controller.
The ancient palace of Yin and Yang, the son of the Immortal Emperor, has always noticed that Ye Ditian's physical body is extremely tyrannical.
He realizes that he must not fight against Ye Ditian forcefully, so he has been guarding against Ye Ditian, afraid of being bullied by him.
"The Fire Dragon Comes to the World!"
In the ancient palace of Yin and Yang, the quasi-immortal emperor's father and son let out a soft scold.
Suddenly, a fire dragon rushed out of the golden fairy pot standing in mid-air, baring its teeth and claws, fierce and ferocious.
The divine fire was monstrous, and the magma was billowing, like galaxies hanging upside down, soaring straight into the sky.
The sound of the dragon's roar is like a yellow bell, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
When the fire dragon came to the world, around it, thirty-six streams of rolling magma were extremely hot, like galaxies flowing backwards, and the scene was breathtaking.
Between the heaven and the earth, the sky is full of red light, and there are divine fires everywhere.
This piece of sky seemed to be distorted and deformed by being burned. A green peak below was instantly covered with decay, and all the vegetation was turned into ashes.
The endless boulders above the green peak are all melting, turning into an incomparably red liquid, flowing down slowly.
The waterfall was evaporated dry in an instant, the fog was misty, and the river bandits fell down.
The fire dragon rushing out from the fairy pot opened its teeth and danced its claws, vicious and ferocious.
As if born with spiritual wisdom, it roared and rushed towards Ye Ditian. Thirty-six rivers of fire rushed towards Ye Ditian together, which was extremely terrifying.
"boom!"
An ancient mountain below was just lightly touched, and in an instant, the mountain top more than 20 meters high was melted and disappeared, turned into magma, then turned into gas, and rolled up into the sky.
The sun is really hot, and the temperature is terrifying. Even Ye Ditian's expression changed at this moment. The energy oscillated from this golden fairy pot is extraordinary.
"rise!"
Ye Ditian scolded softly, raised the Jiangyue Divine Seal with one hand, and threw it at the fire dragon.
"boom!"
The sun is really hot, raging to the sky, the fire dragon roars, and flies away backwards, its surface god fire scales splashing everywhere, it is extremely frightening.
A splash of real fire rushed towards the space between the sky and the earth. The ancient mountain that had lost its peak of more than 20 meters, at this moment, its 10-meter-high mountain turned into fly ash.
"seal up!"
At the same time, in the ancient palace of Yin and Yang, the quasi-immortal emperor's father and son performed secret techniques, and an avatar appeared together.
Like a thunderbolt, Lightning made a move, seized the opportunity, and pushed Ye Ditian to a dead end.
When Ye Ditian killed the fire dragon with Jiang Yue's seal.
In this ancient temple of Yin and Yang, the quasi-immortal emperor's parent-child incarnation, with a frenzied expression, shook his hand and made a golden bracelet.
In an instant, it turned into the size of a hill, filling the sky.
The sun is really hot, the gods are so powerful, Ye Ditian bombarded and killed the fire dragon with Jiangyue's seal, but the gold bracelet.
In an instant, it covered him, like an ancient mountain, pressing down on him.
The gold bracelet is ring-shaped inside, shining golden divine light, extremely resplendent, possessing an incomparably terrifying devouring ability, wanting to engulf Ye Ditian in it.
Ye Ditian's expression was determined, and his fists with purple-gold divine lights [flowing with traces of chaotic breath.
He punched high into the sky, trying to break this bracelet. 0
Suddenly, at this moment, all the real fires of the sun in this world were collected in the fairy pot.
The Golden Immortal Pot is like a black hole at this moment, frantically devouring everything around it.
"boom!"
Ye Ditian blasted towards the gold bracelet with his Zijin fist, but was not sucked into it.
But he never thought that the real power of devouring came from the golden fairy pot, and he was sucked in by the fairy pot standing in mid-air.
The multicolored glass, shining brilliantly, like a jade-like pot stopper, flew back with a "swipe!"
With a sound of "Boo!", the fairy pot was sealed and Ye Ditian was suppressed inside.
"Boom!", "Boom!" "Boom!"
However, in the next moment, the crystal-clear and transparent stopper, which was like colored glaze, shone with five-color divine light.
Vibrating up and down, the entire golden fairy pot was shaking violently.
"Huh?! This...how is it possible?!"
In the ancient palace of Yin and Yang, the son of the quasi-immortal emperor, his pupils shrank with surprise.
"Boom!"
The cork flew half a foot high, and almost flew out of the Golden Immortal Pot.
"seal up!"
At that moment, with a long howl, he raised his hand and shot out a real fire of the sun, which was surging and sealed towards the golden fairy pot.
At the same time, the avatar on the side also made a decisive move, hitting the golden bracelet, trying to restrain the golden fairy pot.
"boom!"
However, at this very moment, the silver-colored fairy pot, like the multicolored glaze, soared into the sky, and was beaten towards Gao 5.0 minister.
Afterwards, Ye Ditian turned into a purple-gold lightning, soaring into the sky.
In this Ancient Yin-Yang Palace, the relatives of the Immortal Emperor and his incarnation, it is not too late to act, but it is still difficult to stop Ye Ditian from escaping from the Immortal Pot.
Ye Ditian played dozens of kinds of life-killing techniques in the Immortal Pot, and he plugged the pot and flew out.
"receive!"
In the ancient palace of Yin and Yang, the parents and sons of the Immortal Emperor Zhun let out a clear whistle, with crazy expressions and blond hair dancing around.
With all his strength, he controlled the golden fairy pot, wanting to inhale Ye Ditian into it again.
The golden fairy pot trembled violently in an instant, the whole body was crystal clear, shining with light, and the sun was really hot, soaring into the sky.
Surging and surging, the mouth of the pot is like a black hole, swallowing the world.
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