Fantasy: Get Chaos Holy Body Dao Embryo At The Beginning

"No, I don't want to die! If this continues, I will definitely die!"

The alternate emperor Wang Tianshu looked crazy at the moment, he opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood essence, cast the secret forbidden technique, and burned the original essence.

"Boom! His divine power has suddenly increased a lot, and his momentum is terrifying!

"Taiyi Mahamudra!"

Wang Tianshu, overdrawing the source of life, forcibly increased his strength, and once again cast a supreme secret method.

This technique also originated from the Taiyi Immortal Sutra, absorbing the power of the eternal Dao in the void.

In normal times, it is absolutely impossible for him to continue to perform the holy art of Taiyi Great Mudra after casting Taiyi Immortal Finger.

All this depends on that he is burning his own essence!

"boom!"

The big hand stretches across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and its power is unparalleled.

The essence of the ten directions was drained instantly, and rushed into the big hand, shaking the fairy mountain in the sky, the sky was shaking violently, and the nose was terrifying.

Ye Ditian looked calm and extremely calm. After throwing a fairy mountain, he swiped his hands slowly again, and another towering fairy mountain was thrown by him.

Jiangyue Divine Seal!

The alternate Emperor Wang Tianshu was dumbfounded at the moment, his eyelids were twitching, because Ye Ditian didn't stop after throwing 157 two immortal qi.

Instead, the hands continued to paddle and pinch prints.

"Boom..."

Between the sky and the earth, there was a loud noise, which was extremely terrifying.

Ye Ditian threw eighteen majestic fairy mountains one after another, and the energy from the ten directions was instantly drained, and all gathered in these eighteen fairy mountains.

This is an incomparably frightening picture, above the sky, are all mountains, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Immortal mountain oppresses people, its majesty is unparalleled, and it is breathtaking. At this moment, the sky is almost about to collapse!

Wang Tianshu's expression changed drastically, his mouth was dry, his lips were trembling, and the opponent actually threw eighteen fairy mountains, how could he fight?

Is this young man in Zijin Taoist clothes still a human being?!

He tried his best, burned his original essence, and overdrawn his life potential, only to be able to make a big mudra once.

And the other party's divine power seemed to be crazily squandered like they didn't want money, and the fairy mountains were thrown one after another, (bach) one after another!

A total of eighteen fairy mountains!

"boom!"

Between the sky and the earth, there was a loud noise, which was deafening.

The eighteen fairy mountains are invincible, shattering the dry and rotten, smashing the big hand in an instant, and rushing to the sky and the earth with monstrous energy.

Wang Tianshu drove Shenhong on the spot, soaring into the sky, wanting to leave this world.

The corners of Ye Ditian's mouth raised, and a sneer sneered. With crystal-clear fingers, he threw a purple-gold long spear violently.

"Chi!"

Like a bolt of purple-gold lightning, the spear melted through the sky, brought up a rainbow that was several kilometers long, and caught up with Wang Tianshu in an instant.

With a sound of "Poof!", it was directly inserted into his back, and blood spattered everywhere.

"..."

Wang Tianshu uttered an incomparably stern scream. He was pierced through the back by the purple gold spear, and flew away with him, a distance of hundreds of feet.

Nailed on a gigantic mountain, the Zijin spear vibrated, bringing out a bunch of bloody flowers.

At this moment, Wang Tianshu's complexion was extremely white, and the severe pain hit his whole body, but he couldn't move.

Because his body was firmly nailed to the giant mountain by the Zijin spear, and the slightest movement would cause pain to the bone marrow.

Ye Ditian's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he stepped on the steps of the fairy market, turning into a purple-gold lightning, and came to him in an instant.

With a sound of "bang!", he pulled out the purple gold spear and held it in his hand. The alternate emperor Wang Tianshu was picked up in the air by him.

"Please, please spare my life, I am willing to take my life with everything I have!"

Wang Tianshu's expression had already changed drastically at this moment, and he was extremely terrified in his heart. He was deeply afraid that Ye Ditian would vibrate the purple gold spear, and he would die on the spot.

Previously, he had personally witnessed Ye Ditian flying with a purple-gold spear, or stabbing and exploding the thirty-six ancient sacred mountains in the map of mountains and rivers.

Now it is another continuous pinching, and eighteen Jiangyue divine mountains have been photographed, all of which have already made his heart tremble.

"As long as you let me go this time, I'm willing to pay any price!"

Wang Tianshu doesn't have a dynasty at this moment, the arrogance and arrogance of the future candidate emperor is completely condescending, begging the other party to take pity on him first.

"Give me your Imperial Dynasty, Taiyi Immortal Finger Art! I will spare your life!"

Ye Ditian said coldly with an indifferent expression.

"what?!"

Wang Tianshu's eyes were wide open, if he gave the imperial scriptures to others, the emperor would know about it.

His status as an alternate emperor will inevitably be abolished, and he will be severely punished. The imperial scriptures and ancient arts are the foundation of the Holy Land!

"Don't want to?"

Ye Ditian frowned, and trembled slightly with the purple gold spear in his hand.

Wang Tianshu was in great pain instantly, his expression was horrified, and he shouted: "Yes, yes!"

"brush!"

With a flash of brilliance, an ancient book appeared in his hand and handed it to Ye Ditian.

Suddenly at this moment, he opened his mouth to spit out, and a golden blood sword turned into a flash of lightning, cutting towards Qin Feng's forehead.

Ye Ditian was extremely calm, he had already expected that the other party would have a plan to attack him.

The divine power surged in his body, and the palm of his left hand was crystal clear, with a purple-gold light shining, and he grabbed it forward.

"Crack!

There was a sound, and he actually scratched the golden blood sword with his bare hands. The blood sword was broken inch by inch, turned into powder, and dispersed with the wind.

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