Fantasy: Get Chaos Holy Body Dao Embryo At The Beginning

However, all of this was cracked by Ye Ditian.

This made him turn pale with shock, could it be that he, as the emperor's son and peerless arrogance, is really not as good as Ye Ditian?!

"Let's stop here, today, you will die!"

In the distance, Ye Ditian's eyes were cold and lightning, his black hair danced lightly, and he was wearing a purple gold Taoist robe, hunting and chirping softly.

As soon as the words fell, he used the ancient desolation and death tactic, and everything was undergoing tremendous changes.

"boom!"

He is peerless and independent, and his hands are constantly forming seals. After a loud noise, endless terrifying aura erupts, which is breathtaking.

The Ancient Silence Jue has ever-changing changes, it is a supreme attack and kill technique, and it can unleash destructive combat power!

Ye Ditian's hands continued to move across the void, and wherever they passed, the imprint of the Tao was imprinted.

The next moment, the imprint in the void, the breath of the flowing Tao, turned into a bronze fairy coffin, and nine real dragons also emerged at the same time.

Behind it, Tie Suo felt cold, bursting out with endless divine light, pulling the fairy coffin, and sending a letter to Qin Xuanchi.

Ye Ditian felt something in his heart, and subconsciously thought of the scene of the Sanqing Sanctuary and the fairy coffin coming to the world a few years ago.

In an instant, he directly activated the Huanggu Nirvana Jue and evolved it, possessing a peerless and fierce killing intent.

That Qin Xuanchi's expression changed immediately, he gritted his teeth, and a gleam burst out of his eyes.

Then he used his ancestor again, the supreme magic technique, pinching seals with both hands, holding a sacred mountain with his left hand, and suppressed it.

The right hand turned into a sky-shattering seal, and it was slammed down.

The sacred mountain is like the sky, majestic and majestic, filling the sky and smashing towards the fairy coffin.

The Fantian Seal is covered with dense streaks, and the runes are flickering, as if the sky is turned upside down, falling down, and slapping the nine real dragons.

"boom!"

Between the sky and the earth, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, like thousands of gods and suns, who were imprisoned in an instant and hung in the sky.

Endless divine light erupted, resplendent and dazzling, and the scene was terrifying.

Shenyue hit the fairy coffin, and there was a loud noise, but it couldn't be broken.

The heaven-shaking great seal was slapped on the nine real dragons, shattering the sky, but it didn't damage them at all.

The dragon chanted for nine days, going forward without hesitation, the vigorous dragon body spanned the sky, pulled a bronze fairy coffin, rumbled, and galloped forward.

This is a debilitating awe-inspiring momentum. The nine real dragons are black and shiny, and their scales are several feet long.

The body of the dragon is like the Great Wall of Steel, crushing the sky and destroying all obstacles.

Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin contains the magic principle of the supreme avenue, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

It is ethereal and empty for a while, and it is vast and unfathomable for a while. It is densely covered with innate divine patterns, and one after another Taoism map hangs down.

"boom!"

Qin Xuanchi's expression changed drastically on the spot, and he tried his best to fight against it.

Around him, a field of stars emerged. He used his ancestors, the supreme secret method to activate, and the vast sky and endless ancient stars blocked the way forward.

At this moment, he seems to have cut off the sky, standing on the other side of the starry sky, with Ye Ditian.

The distance is extremely far away, so I decided to avoid its edge for the time being.

"boom!"

However, Jiulong pulls the coffin, goes everywhere, breaks through the natural moat, crosses the star field, between lightning and flint.

Then he came to him, the real dragon exuding a terrifying aura, and the huge fairy coffin were suppressed at the same time.

"boom!"

Qin Xuanchi's eyes were full of horror, and he had no choice but to fight head-on, with tens of billions of starlight.

For his own use, tens of thousands of Xuanjin waterfalls fell down, attacking Jiulong to pull the coffin.

Moreover, his hands are constantly forming seals, and he uses his ancestors, the supreme secret technique, to operate it to the extreme, and control the endless star power.

If you want to smash nine real dragons, write three fairy coffins.

However, all of these collapsed when they encountered the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, and turned into monstrous energy, rushing towards the sky and the earth.

Even if it is the supreme secret technique of his ancestor, it can't beat Ye Ditian with the formula of desolation and extinction.

The evolved Kowloon coffin was destroyed.

Moreover, the nine real dragons and a fairy coffin continued to castrate towards Qin Xuanchi to suppress them.

At this time, Qin Xuanchi's expression has changed greatly [no matter what kind of powerful magic he casts.

0 for flowers...

It is better to sacrifice the strongest ancient soldiers and smash them all in front of the Nine Dragons Coffin, leaving nothing left!

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his body was directly hit by Jiulong's coffin and fell from the sky.

It hit the ground below heavily, his face was extremely pale, and he was already seriously injured.

"brush!"

The next moment, Ye Ditian stepped on the Immortal Market Steps and disappeared from the spot, like floating light, like a passing shadow.

In an instant, he appeared in front of Qin Xuanchi, with palms shining with purple and golden light, and they shot out one after another.

"you...…"

Qin Xuanchi's expression changed drastically on the spot, he didn't expect Ye Ditian's speed to be so fast.

In desperation, he didn't have time to react, so he could only sacrifice dozens of weapons in order to block Ye Ditian for a while.

"Crack!"

However, none of these can stop Ye Ditian's purple-gold palm.

Dozens of weapons were directly smashed into pieces on the spot, and then turned into powder, scattered with the wind.

"No, you can't kill me! I am the emperor of the Jiuxiao Dynasty!"

Qin Xuanchi's expression had already changed drastically at this moment, and with a loud roar, he was like a puppet that had lost its soul.

He was completely panicked, and his face was full of panic.

"Hehe...you are a waste, what kind of emperor are you worthy of, go to hell!"

At this time, Ye Ditian's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then he chuckled lightly.

"you....……"

That Qin Xuanchi, at this moment, was covered with sweat on his forehead, he hadn't finished speaking, and he hadn't had time to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Ye Ditian looked indifferent, raised his hand a little forward, and a divine light shot out from between his fingers.

"puff!"

Qin Xuanchi's forehead was pierced on the spot, his eyes were wide open, and the expression of fear and shock on his face had not faded away.

He fell down on the spot, lost his vitality, and lost his life.

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