Fantasy: Get Chaos Holy Body Dao Embryo At The Beginning

"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..."

The lineage of Shenhuang, the quasi-immortal emperor's parent and son, raised their hands into the silver pot, injected a burst of 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 monstrous fog rushed to all directions.

The monks watching the battle from a distance, even though they are far away from the battlefield, 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 belonged to the lineage of Shenhuang, the quasi-immortal emperor's own son, obtained from an ancient battlefield, its 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!

The silver pot became heavier and heavier, and an incomparably frightening aura that made people's liver and gallbladder tremble shook.

Burn your flesh and blood, refine your soul, and burn everything!

Ye Ditian wore a purple-gold Taoist robe, and with a hunting sound, he stepped into the void and soared into the sky.

The seal of Jiangyue God on the head, above which the Spirit Waterfall hangs upside down, the great river is rolling, the ancient trees are towering, rare birds and animals are extremely clear, and they are printed on the purple gold and silver pots.

"when!"

Shenyue turned into the sky and slammed into the silver pot.

Between the heaven and the earth, there came a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu, vast and boundless, like a dragon splitting the sky, endlessly.

"what….……………

Many monks watching the battle in the distance had blood streaming from their ears on the spot.

Someone uttered a scream, covered his ears, and was in great pain. He was thrown upside down by the invisible sound waves.

The lineage of the Divine Phoenix, the imprint of the quasi-immortal emperor's parents and children, purple gold and silver pots, the sun inside is really fire, and the power of the gods is terrifying.

Its sound is also like a sharp blade, which can hurt others and possesses terrifying power.

Ye Ditian was very clear about how powerful Jiangyue Shenyin was.

That is an unrivaled ancient technique created by the Immortal Emperor...The ancient and solitary art, one of the great killing techniques, the lethality is horrific.

At this moment, Ye Ditian's heart skipped a beat. The Purple Gold and Silver Pot was not broken by his Jiangyue Divine Seal, which shows that he is extraordinary.

The sun is really hot, like a waterfall, falling from the silver pot, rolling towards Ye Ditian.

This piece of sky is full of fiery red light, extremely red, and wherever the eyes pass, it is full of red.

"what.……………"

The monks watching the battle from a distance, some people with insufficient cultivation, let out an extremely miserable cry, and the clothes on their bodies spontaneously ignited on the spot and turned into ashes.

The monstrous real fire, extremely frightening, boiled completely, flooding the world, the sky was filled with red light, and divine fire was everywhere, extremely hot.

Ye Ditian let out a long cry, and the Jiangyue divine seal above his head was pressing on the purple gold and silver pot, trying to fix it in place and not be able to move it.

"when!"

Ye Ditian looked calm, happy and fearless, and turned into a flash of lightning, facing the purple gold and silver pot.

The fist that shone with a purple-gold light, flowing with traces of chaotic breath, kept hitting Yin Zhi.

"When!", "When!", "When!"

Between the heaven and the earth, there were clanging sounds, and the big fist of Xiaoshan was extremely frightening.

The purple gold and silver pot was smashed so that the fire splashed everywhere, and the purple awns soared into the sky.

The frightening force emanating from the physical body made the monks watching the battle feel cold in their hearts.

Ye Ditian is like floating light, passing shadows, disillusioned, surrounding Zijin's mind.

He didn't know how many punches he had thrown, and the silver pot was smashed with a roar, the momentum was terrifying.

As the Taoist fetus of the chaotic holy body, he is unparalleled in the world.

Moreover, no one can know how powerful the blast is when he is using the ancient solitude formula, but he still can't break the purple gold and silver pot.

"When!", "When!" "When!"

The purple-golden fist hit the silver pot loudly, leaving deep fist marks on its surface with clear lines.

But after a while, all the fist marks disappeared.

The sun is really on fire, the gods are so powerful, the red flames in the silver pot, like a rolling river, are rolling towards Ye Ditian, as if they want to destroy this world.

0 looking for flowers......

Many of the cultivators watching the battle from a distance were ripped apart, and the sun was really hot, terrifying, hanging down from the mouth of the pot and rushing out.

Ye Ditian's fists were all shaken, and the purple-gold divine light soared to the sky, extremely blazing, and a trace of chaotic aura flowed.

This is the magical punch he used to activate the ancient solitude formula, and the punch is so heavy that it is terrifying.

"boom!"

The big Zijin fist of Xiaoshan blasted out, smashing the real fire of the sun hanging down from the sky, smashing it into pieces.

The purple-golden fist slammed fiercely on the silver pot.

On the surface of the silver pot, a deep fist mark appeared on the spot, which was extremely huge, but the pot was still not broken, and returned to its original shape after a while.

......0

Ye Ditian frowned slightly, Jiangyue Divine Seal and Zijin Divine Fist, both were the great killing skills he used to perform the Ancient Nirvana Jue.

But at this moment, the silver pot can't be smashed to make his eyes darken.

He stepped on the Immortal Market Steps, turned into a beam of purple and gold lightning, soared into the sky, directly grabbed the lineage of the Divine Phoenix, and became the father-son of the Immortal Emperor.

Since the silver pot can't be broken, then kill the controller.

The lineage of Shenhuang, the son of the quasi-immortal emperor, has always noticed that Ye Ditian's physical body is extremely tyrannical.

He realizes that he must not fight against Ye Ditian forcefully, so he has been guarding against Ye Ditian, afraid of being bullied by him.

"Fire Dragons Come!"

The lineage of Shenhuang, the son of the quasi-immortal emperor, let out a soft scold.

Suddenly, a fire dragon rushed out of the purple gold and silver pot standing in mid-air, baring its teeth and claws, fierce and ferocious.

The divine fire was monstrous, and the magma was billowing, like galaxies hanging upside down, soaring straight into the sky.

The sound of the dragon's roar is like a yellow bell, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

When the fire dragon came to the world, there were thirty-six streams of billowing magma around it, which were extremely hot, like galaxies flowing backwards, rich and powerful.

Between the heaven and the earth, the sky is full of red light, and there are divine fires everywhere.

This piece of sky seemed to be distorted and deformed by being burned. A green peak below was instantly covered with decay, and all the vegetation was turned into ashes.

The endless boulders above the green peak are all melting, turning into an incomparably red liquid, flowing down slowly.

The waterfall was evaporated dry in an instant, the mist was misty, and the river of fire hung down.

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