Fantasy: Get Chaos Holy Body Dao Embryo At The Beginning

Not long after, the thirty-six golden dragons were beaten into bloody mud by Ye Ditian's fist or palm.

The sky is full of blood and rain, Ye Ditian is like a reincarnation of a demon god, his eyes are cold and electric, his aura is fierce, and he is extremely frightening.

Then, he turned into a flash of purple and gold lightning and came to the man in Tsing Yi in an instant.

Opening his mouth and exhaling, the innate essence of the chaotic sacred body turned into a picture of the innate way, engraved on the sky.

Its surface pattern is complicated, and it contains the avenue of heaven and earth inside, with a misty atmosphere.

"boom!"

Dao Tu turned into the sky, extremely huge, and instantly suppressed the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi's expression changed drastically, and he hastily spat out several weapons to fight against him.

It's a pity that as soon as it touched the Dao map, it was broken inch by inch, turned into powder, and dispersed with the wind.

Dao Tu continued to suppress, and the 10 men in Tsing Yi were beaten on the spot, and flew upside down, spraying blood from their mouths, and their faces turned pale and pale.

Ye Ditian stepped on the Immortal Market Steps, came to him in an instant, and found out the dragon seal technique from his consciousness.

"Old Wang! Help me..."

At this moment, the expression of the man in Tsing Yi had already changed drastically, he was extremely terrified, and with a look of fear on his face, he asked for help from the white-haired old man in the distance.

But how can the speed of the old man compare to that of Ye Ditian who is close at hand, and Ye Ditian has the world's fastest fairy steps.

Ye Ditian danced lightly with black hair, stepped on the Shenxu steps, turned into a purple-gold lightning, and pointed like a knife, slashing in the air.

The man's head flew out on the spot, and Ye Ditian stretched out a big purple gold hand, smashing his lower body into fly ash.

The man in Tsing Yi is here, his body and spirit are gone!

"Dare...!"

The white-haired old man in the distance, his eyes were about to split open, and his eyes were bursting with flames. The new candidate emperor of the Holy Land was brutally beheaded in front of him.

Even if he killed Ye Ditian and returned to the dynasty, he would inevitably be punished.

"brush!"

The white-haired old man's cultivation is at the first level of the Supreme Realm, which is a full eight small realms higher than Ye Ditian.

At this moment, he made a lightning strike, and stretched all five fingers of his right hand, instantly shooting out five beams of divine light from between his fingers, with monstrous mana, surging like the sea, and slashed towards Ye Ditian.

"boom!"

Ye Ditian's eyes were cold and electric, and he was fearless, and his body was like sea god power, boiling instantly.

The big Zijin hand covered the sky and the sun, its surface was densely covered with lines, and the chaotic breath flowed, and it directly slapped forward, extremely violent.

As a chaotic sacred body, he has a unparalleled physical body and is extremely terrifying. With his big hands covering the sky, he can instantly seal the white-haired old man's monstrous mana, making it impossible for him to get close.

The white-haired old man's expression froze, and then he returned to normal. The divine power surged in his body, like sea mana, surging out.

His white hair fluttered, his left hand was in the void, and he pressed down hard.

"boom!"

An ancient picture, branded by the old man, in the void, its surface is engraved with runes, like a scripture explaining the Dao, misty and misty.

Instantly enlarged, covering the sky and the sun, suppressing Ye Ditian, trying to seal it below.

"brush!"

Ye Ditian danced lightly with black hair, calm and calm, and stepped on the steps of the gods, like floating lights, passing shadows, disillusioned, and flew out in an instant.

"Hmph, if you hide your head and show your tail, you will only dodge!"

The white-haired old man in the distance, with a sarcasm on his face, said with a cold smile that his strength is astonishing, and he is the strongest in the Supreme Realm.

Raise your hand to imprint the ancient map of the avenue in the void, sealing the sky and the earth.

"brush!"

Ye Ditian's eyes were cold, since the other party taunted him and would only dodge, then he did what the other party wanted.

Stepping on the fairy market steps, it turned into a purple-gold lightning, turned around instantly, rushed to the white-haired old man, and fought with the ugly two flesh bodies with the chaotic holy body.

"Wow!"

The white-haired old man, with a frenzied expression, shot out the ancient map.

However, Ye Ditian's speed was so fast, he flashed past Gu Tu in a split second, blitzed him, circled around the white-haired old man, and quickly launched a counterattack.

"Crack!", "Crack!", "Crack!"

Ye Ditian's whole body was full of purple and gold blood, surging out like a sea, and the palms that shone with purple and gold gods were shooting out continuously one after another.

Every palm strike has the power of a flood dragon, and the world is constantly collapsing, which is extremely frightening.

Ye Ditian's aura suddenly rose, extremely fierce, a wave of fighting spirit shot up from the top of his head, piercing through the sky.

He didn't use his power, just using his divine body and unparalleled physical body, he collapsed into the void, and the scene was terrifying.

"Hmph, the physical body is tyrannical!"

673 The white-haired old man's heart skipped a beat.

Ye Ditian stepped on the Immortal Market Steps, and turned into a flash of lightning, surrounding the white-haired old man with purple-gold palms, shooting out one after another.

The strength is infinite, the speed is frightening, and it is getting closer and closer.

"Boom!"

The Gutu in the void can't stop Ye Ditian at this moment, he is the unparalleled body of the chaotic holy body.

Hard to break through the monstrous mana of the old man, like a dragon, rampant with brute force, incomparable.

The pupils of the white-haired old man shrank sharply. He was a powerhouse in the Supreme Realm, but at this moment, this young man in the purple-gold Taoist robe was threatening him with his physical body and speed.

"Do you think that you are a powerful person in the Supreme Realm, so you can run wild?"

Ye Ditian stepped on the Immortal Market Steps, like a flash of lightning, the distance between him and the white-haired old man narrowed again.

He circled the white-haired old man, slapped his palms one after another, flashing purple and gold divine light, everything was broken, and the purple and gold blood in his body was boiling like a sea, like a sacred furnace.

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