Fantasy: Get Chaos Holy Body Dao Embryo At The Beginning

"boom!"

Ye Ditian's black hair danced lightly, his eyes were like lightning, and he swung his purple gold spear, piercing through the void.

Finally unleashing his combat power, he no longer feels aggrieved, hands tied, like waving a purple-gold dragon, which makes people frightened.

"boom!"

The Zijin spear, and the Zijin Daohai, both resonated, smashing the imprints of ten thousand ways in the void.

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

"Junior, you have a lot of tricks!"

In the Taiyi Dynasty, the Supreme Elder, with a cold expression and startled eyes, this young man in a purple-gold Taoist robe is eight small realms lower than him.

But can fight him, so long.

"That's the legendary... Eight Rebels of the Gods!"

The cultivator who was watching the battle from a distance heard an exclamation, which turned out to be from Taoist Master Tianji.

At this moment, he was like petrified, his face was full of shock, and he looked at everything in front of him bewilderedly.

"What? Eight Rebels of God!"

At the Yanshan Sword Gate, the guards also let out an exclamation, looking at the young man in the purple gold Taoist robe in the battlefield, his eyes widened.

"Since countless epochs, few people have been able to step into the realm of the Eight Rebellions of the Gods!"

Nixia Holy Land, the elder Yin let out a long sigh.

"My son, you really are a monster!"

In the distance, Jiuxiao Patriarch exclaimed.

"The whole of Zhongzhou is about to usher in earth-shaking changes! A celestial arrogance who has stepped into the Eight Rebellions of the Gods has appeared!"

The Lord of the Four Elephants Holy Land said with emotion.

"We actually witnessed a Weijiao who stepped into the novel of God!"

"Who is this young man in Zijin Daoist robe? Could it be that he is the son of some immortal emperor's family?!"

The monks who watched the battle from a distance were instantly ebullient. Some exclaimed, some sighed, some looked complicated, some were envious, and some were puzzled.

In the Taiyi Dynasty, the Supreme Elder, his expression changed drastically.

The person who fought against him was actually a world-shattering evildoer, a genius who had stepped into the realm of the eight inverse gods.

A trace of regret welled up in his heart, why did he write this son as an enemy.

However, in the blink of an eye, he was full of murderous intentions again. This young man in Zijin Taoist clothes must not be left behind. Before he grows up, he must be killed.

He let out a long whistle, and opened his mouth to spit out a purple gold and silver 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 ancient desolation and death tactic, his hands slowly slid, and an incomparably frightening aura oscillated 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 was like a dragon, he scolded softly, and swiped his hands, his god Yue lifted up the sky, like a dragon going out to sea, crashing into the purple gold and silver pot, it was extremely terrifying.

"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 purple gold and silver 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 push Jiangyue's seal, and slammed into the purple gold and silver pot the size of a hill.

He didn't believe that this silver 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 purple gold and silver pot trembled again, and continued to magnify a lot, the silver light shone, which was extremely dazzling.

".rumble rumble..."

In the Taiyi Dynasty, the elder Taishang raised his hand into the silver pot, injected a divine power, and the purple gold and silver pot shook violently.

The cork of the pot shone with silver light, although it was made of purple gold, it was like multi-coloured glass, extremely clear, and the divine fire inside 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 purple gold and silver 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 (Zhao Nuohao), 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 purple gold and silver pots were obtained by the Taishang elders of the Taiyi Dynasty from an ancient battlefield, but their rank is unknown.

But it is his secret background, a big killer, over the years, many strong people have died under his silver pot.

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

Between the sky and the earth, there is a bright red light everywhere!

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