Fantasy: Get Chaos Holy Body Dao Embryo At The Beginning

"Sword!"

The next moment, Ye Ditian let out a soft yell, and summoned the Dragon Mark Immortal Sword above his head, and the battle reached such a level.

How difficult it is to kill the nine young immortal emperors!

But Ye Ditian was not reconciled, he didn't want to give up, let alone sit and wait for death, he still insisted on his way!

To transcend, escape from the shackles of the entire fairyland, and even the heavens and worlds!

"If I want to form my own Tao, I must create my own unique method that surpasses all Taos!"

"Now, I can only abandon other dharmas and respect my dharma alone, so that I can have a ray of hope to kill the nine young immortal emperors!"

"I live alone!"

Ye Ditian was full of fighting spirit, and his eyes were burning like torches, spewing out extremely gorgeous light.

He looked at the nine emperor stars in a line in the distance, and at the same time stared at the nine young immortal emperors!

"I want to kill all the "five six seven" and others!"

Ye Ditian scolded softly, and the next moment he moved his hands slowly, evolving his own Taiji Xianshu.

This method has surpassed the ancient art he had learned!

When he realized the Dao seven years ago, he had already integrated all the treasures he had learned into this Tai Chi Immortal Art!

Suddenly, a purple gold fairy circle like heaven appeared and enveloped him. This is his divine form!

There is a law, there is no law, there is a way, and there is no way, all in one room!

He put aside the miscellaneous thoughts, calmed down in his heart, detached from the present state of mind, evolved his own Taoism, all kinds of peace, all thoughts returned to God, worry-free, and focused on Taoism.

"boom!"

However, these nine young immortal emperors certainly would not give Ye Ditian time, they shot ruthlessly, just to kill Ye Ditian.

Blast out the Emperor Fist together!

Ye Ditian moved again immediately, stretched his body, and turned into a curved dragon-shaped dao mark, making Tai Chi perfect.

At the same time, crackling sounds were heard in his body, and the supreme celestial scriptures spread out from all the mysteries of the human body, which were vast and boundless.

His entire body, as well as the purple and gold Tai Chi circles, are densely packed and covered with symbols, all of which are Dao marks, which shocked the world with a divine light.

"Break out and conceive a Taoist me, a real me!"

Ye Ditian shouted in his heart, the nine ancient scriptures of immortal emperors, combined with many supreme immortal scriptures, to unite the mysteries of the human body and turn them into his own fairy way!

Outside the territory, in the sea of ​​thunder, various scriptures are densely covered, symbols and dao marks are intertwined, and Ye Ditian is sealed in it.

Blooming immeasurable celestial light, the purple gold Tai Chi is round and ups and downs, bright and dazzling.

The next moment, a brilliant light burst out from Ye Ditian's sky spirit cap.

Transformed into another Ye Ditian, no different from himself, this is the "Dao I" forcibly breaking out of the shell.

Her black hair is scattered, her eyes are cold and electric, and many fairy scriptures are melted into one furnace to strengthen her body.

He held the Dragon Pattern Immortal Golden Sword in his hand, and slashed out with a sword. A young immortal emperor was smashed into pieces on the spot, turned into energy fragments, and disappeared completely.

However, at the next moment, the other eight young immortal emperors made a move together, and I, Ye Ditian, lasted for dozens of rounds.

It exploded again, turned into a ray of purple gold blood energy, and returned to Ye Ditian's body.

Ye Ditian's expression froze at the moment, it seems that his way of thinking still has some shortcomings.

In the previous seven years of enlightenment, all the sutras have been added to the body, but I have not fully integrated them, and there is still a trace of flaws.

"This time, we must succeed, completely escape, and create a lip path on top of the divine form!"

The eight young immortal emperors approached Ye Ditian. At this time of life and death, he had to be reincarnated once again and conceive Dao me.

"My way..."

On this day, Ye Ditian encountered the greatest crisis in his life, and even in the future, he has never been so dangerous as today.

He has been smashed to pieces several times, conceived me, and cut out from his real body.

After failing again and again, starting over again and again, Ye Ditian's source of life was actually consumed.

Just to surpass all Taos, never yield, never give up!

In the end, he awakened even the dead, and it seemed that there was an extra god in his body!

The dead self, the real self, the original self, and the Tao self, the three rotate in rotation, as if there are three selves.

One was born in the past, one is sitting in the present, and the other is standing in the future, all kinds of wonders appear.

When Ye Ditian was once again killed by the joint efforts of the eight young immortal emperors, suddenly the sky seemed to be frozen in time.

The dead self is in the past, silently recite scriptures for this life, the true self exists in the current world, and the Taoist sits upright in the future to realize the Tao.

The real self is the original self, the body is broken, purple gold blood, snow-white bones, cracked flesh shells, etc.

Scattered in various places outside the territory, there was no immediate reorganization.

In this piece of sky, in the sea of ​​thunder, the dead self, the original self, and the Tao self are all chanting sutras and enlightening the Tao in unison.

Every piece of flesh, every broken bone, and every drop of purple gold blood flickered. 0086101510 Feilu 111493061]

In a trance, Ye Ditian's body, bones, and blood continued to decompose, turning into ancient stars.

There are countless numbers, there are galaxies, and there are majestic emperor stars, which become a kind of scenic spot!

Everywhere outside the territory, the pure white bones, purple gold blood, broken internal organs, etc., all shone with immortal brilliance.

It is crystal clear and turns into various Taoist phenomena.

Even though they are all disintegrated, they are constantly being reborn and changing.

The sun, the moon and the galaxy, the majestic emperor star, and the bright star field, every drop of blood is a wonder.

Ye Ditian's self disintegrated, blood and bones melted into gorgeous galaxy and mysterious stars.

Exuding the vicissitudes of the ages, it corresponds to all the ancient stars in the universe that day.

At this moment, in the sky, there are light spots everywhere, densely packed, which are after Ye Ditian's hair, bones, blood, etc. have disappeared.

Transformed into, extremely strange.

Looming in between, it seems that there is the Supreme Immortal Scripture, which came from the distant prehistoric period.

It seems that someone is silently reciting and praying, blessing this life and the afterlife.

Ye Ditian's true self was shattered under the joint efforts of the eight young immortal emperors, and even the divine soul became specks of light.

Turning into ancient stars one after another, in this sea of ​​stars, they keep turning.

The eight young immortal emperors attacked at the same time, and in this fairyland, even the heavens and myriad worlds, no one in the history of cultivation could resist it.

It has been like this since ancient times, they are all the protagonists of heaven and earth in every era since countless epochs!

Even if Ye Ditian becomes an immortal emperor in the future, he is only 0.6 of them.

At this time, Ye Ditian's true self, together with his soul, were all shattered in the void, and his fetal bones turned into stars as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River.

Glittering brilliance that illuminates the past, the present, and the future.

However, at this time, the eight young immortal emperors did not make a move, because they were all attracted by other targets.

Ye Ditian's passing me is a very vague figure sitting cross-legged in the past.

As the stars and rivers flow, he looks like he was born, drowned by the silver light of the years, like a long river of time, never approaching.

In the next moment, the eight young immortal emperors shot forward together.

However, the passing of Ye Ditian seems to be separated from them by an eternity, so long ago.

Let them all be the first time, and they can't touch Ye Ditian's dead self at all.

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