Chapter 217 Ancient Gold Bracelet, The Real Fire Of The Sun 【Please Subscribe, Please Customize】
From the silver pot, the fire dragon rushed out, baring its teeth and claws, fierce and ferocious.
As if born with spiritual wisdom, it roared and rushed towards Ye Ditian. Thirty-six rivers of fire rushed towards Ye Ditian together, which was extremely terrifying.
"boom!"
An ancient mountain below was just lightly touched, and in an instant, the mountain top more than 20 meters high was melted and disappeared, turned into magma, then turned into gas, and rolled up into the sky.
The sun is really hot, and the temperature is terrifying. Even Ye Ditian's expression changed at this moment. The energy oscillating from this purple gold and silver pot is extraordinary.
"rise!"
Ye Ditian scolded softly, raised the Jiangyue Divine Seal with one hand, and threw it at the fire dragon.
The sun is really hot, raging to the sky, the fire dragon roars, and flies away backwards, its surface god fire scales splashing everywhere, it is extremely frightening.
A splash of real fire rushed towards the space between the sky and the earth. The ancient mountain that had lost the "420" peak of more than 20 meters, at this moment, its 10-meter-high mountain turned into fly ash.
"seal up!"
At the same time, the lineage of the Divine Phoenix, the quasi-immortal emperor's parent and son, performed secret techniques, and an avatar appeared together.
Like a thunderbolt, Lightning made a move, seized the opportunity, and pushed Ye Ditian to a dead end.
When Ye Ditian killed the fire dragon with Jiang Yue's seal.
This divine phoenix lineage, the incarnation of the quasi-immortal emperor's parent and child, looked crazy, shook his hand, and pulled out a golden bracelet.
In an instant, it turned into the size of a hill, filling the sky.
The sun is really hot, the gods are so powerful, Ye Ditian bombarded and killed the fire dragon with Jiangyue's seal, but the gold bracelet.
In an instant, it covered him, like an ancient mountain, pressing down on him.
The gold bracelet is ring-shaped inside, shining golden divine light, extremely resplendent, possessing an incomparably terrifying devouring ability, wanting to engulf Ye Ditian in it.
Ye Ditian's expression was stable, his fists shone with purple and golden light, and there was a trace of chaotic breath flowing.
He punched high into the air, trying to break the bracelet.
Suddenly, at this moment, all the real fires of the sun in this world were collected in the silver pot.
The purple gold and silver pot is like a black hole at this moment, devouring everything around it crazily.
"boom!"
Ye Ditian blasted towards the gold bracelet with his Zijin fist, but was not sucked into it.
But he never thought that the real power of devouring came from the purple gold and silver pot, and he was sucked in by the silver pot standing in mid-air.
The multicolored glass, shining brilliantly, like a jade-like pot stopper, flew back with a "swipe!"
With a sound of "Bo!", the silver pot was sealed and Ye Ditian was suppressed inside.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
However, in the next moment, the crystal-clear and transparent stopper, which was like colored glaze, shone with five-color divine light.
Vibrating up and down, the entire purple gold and silver pot was shaking violently.
"Huh?! How...how is this possible?!"
The lineage of Shenhuang, the son of the quasi-immortal emperor, his pupils constricted with shock.
"Boom!"
The cork flew half a foot high, and almost flew out of the purple gold and silver pot.
"seal up!"
At that moment, with a long roar, he raised his hand and shot out a real fire of the sun, which was surging and sealed towards the purple gold and silver pot.
At the same time, the avatar on the side also made a decisive move, hitting the gold bracelet, trying to restrain the purple gold and silver pot.
"boom!"
However, at this moment, the silver pot, like the multicolored glaze, soared into the sky and was blasted high into the sky.
Afterwards, Ye Ditian turned into a purple-gold lightning, soaring into the sky.
This lineage of the Divine Phoenix, the quasi-immortal emperor's parent and son, and its incarnation, it is not too late to make a move, but it is still difficult to stop Ye Ditian from escaping from the silver pot.
In the silver pot, Ye Ditian played out dozens of life-killing techniques in the Ancient and Nirvana Jue, and he corked the pot and flew out.
"receive!"
The lineage of Shenhuang, the quasi-immortal emperor's parent and son, let out a clear whistle, with a crazy expression and black hair dancing around.
With all his strength, he controlled the Purple Gold and Silver Pot, wanting to inhale Ye Ditian into it again.
The purple gold and silver pot trembled violently in an instant, the whole body was crystal clear, shining with light, and the sun was really hot, soaring into the sky.
Surging and surging, the mouth of the pot is like a black hole, swallowing the world.
"boom!"
A mountain below trembled violently, and the top of the mountain, more than ten meters high, collapsed in an instant, like dust, and was collected into the purple gold and silver pot at once.
"Crack!"
That big mountain, the remaining mountain body, is still crumbling, endless rocks, rolling down from the mountain, rushing into the purple gold and silver pot.
This is a terrifying scene that makes the heart, liver, and gallbladder tremble. The purple gold and silver pots are extremely powerful and terrifying.
Even though Ye Ditian forcibly punched out with his sea god power, he was still pulled down by the Purple Gold and Silver Pot below, and was about to be put into the pot.
At this moment, the glass flickered, and the cork flew back, pressing down on Ye Ditian, intending to smash him into the pot and seal him up again. 0
"boom!"
Ye Ditian's eyes were cold, and he let out a soft chirp, and with a purple-gold fist shining with a trace of chaotic breath, he punched the cork and knocked it flying.
"receive!"
The lineage of Shenhuang, the son of the quasi-immortal emperor, looked anxious, and spewed out three mouthfuls of blood in succession, pouring into the purple gold and silver pot.
Combine the mind and the silver pot, mobilize the power of the whole body, and stimulate the silver pot.
"Boom..."
Below, endless mountains and rocks rolled down, and ancient trees rose up from the ground, all flying to the sky. Inside the black hole, the scene was terrifying.
That broken mountain collapsed more than 30 meters away again at this moment, and was swallowed up by the horrific silver pot, and then turned into ashes directly.
The purple gold and silver pot seems to be able to refine all things. The mouth of the pot is like a black hole, which seems to be connected to the abyss of hell. It is bottomless and extremely frightening.
"when!"
Ye Ditian was forcibly pulled down from a high altitude by the black hole, but he was not sucked in and crushed.
Because the moment his feet touched the silver pot, he stepped heavily on the mouth of the pot, like an ancient god, smashing on it.
Between the heaven and the earth, there was a loud noise, the sound was like Huang Zhong Dalu, piercing gold and cracking stones, and the mountains below were trembling violently.
Many of the monks watching the battle from a distance looked extremely painful, covered their ears with their hands, let out a scream, and fell from the sky.
Not far away, the lineage of Shenhuang, the son of the Immortal Emperor Zhun, had bleeding from his mouth and nose, his face suddenly became extremely white, and his body trembled for 0.5 times.
"This....…"
On the side of the Shenhuang lineage, the parent-child incarnation of the quasi-immortal emperor, with an anxious expression, he played the golden bracelet.
If it is too far away from Ye Ditian, it will not be able to hurt Ye Ditian at all.
On the contrary, if it is too close, it may be swallowed by the purple gold and silver pot.
Ye Ditian's feet, deeply branded on the mouth of the pot, faced the mountain-sized silver pot.
He firmly fixed himself, his body seemed to be rooted on the silver cup.
Even if the power of devouring is extremely powerful, it is difficult to shake him.
"boom!"
The fist that shone with a purple-gold divine light, flowing with traces of chaotic breath, was repeatedly smashed into the silver pot by Ye Ditian.
It made a loud noise, deafening, and powerful.
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