Chapter 272 The Ancient Star Field, Kowloon Pulls The Coffin 【Please Subscribe, Please Customize】
At this time, above Sendai, Ye Ditian has encountered the biggest crisis in his life, this is a terrifying battle!
Nine young immortal emperors appeared together, creating an unprecedented grand scene!
"God! That turned out to be the manifestation of nine young immortal emperors, how is this possible?!"
"This Immortal Academy's Supreme Array pattern is so heaven-defying! It will be the young Immortal Emperor who once participated in the Immortal Academy's trial and battled with Tianjiao.
"Its phantom has been imprinted, and it will be reserved for future generations to help it sharpen!
Under the Xiantai, all the arrogances, the tens of millions of creatures who watched the battle, and the ancestors all exploded and boiled.
So what about the Nine Young Immortal Emperors?! I, Ye Ditian, have never been suppressed!"
On the immortal platform, Ye Ditian let out a clear whistle, his black hair fluttered wildly, he wore a purple gold Taoist robe, he was hunting and fighting nine young immortal emperors.
He was full of purple gold blood energy "seven six zero", his eyes were like cold electricity, and he punched Immortal Emperor Sun.
At the same time, he kicked the Immortal Stove of Samsara into the air with one kick, and it was extremely powerful and frightening.
Afterwards, Immortal Emperor Taiyin became his real body and attacked and killed Ye Ditian. At the same time, the other emperors also attacked.
"boom!"
However, the next moment in the void, Wuhuang Xianguang erupted, and Ye Ditian's magical powers came out, a Zijin villain the size of a fist.
Standing in front of his eyebrows, with a roar, the void instantly collapsed.
"boom!"
Not long after, the golden phantom of Immortal Emperor Yuanshi made a move, and when he came up, he punched, and the vast chaos was surging.
Even though Immortal Emperor Yuanshi in his youth could not see his real face clearly, he could feel the aura of detachment and supremacy, and his figure was majestic.
He punched out, the void collapsed, the sky trembled, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the punch was as fierce as the sea, vast and boundless.
Ye Ditian's eyes were blazing, he unleashed the Immortal Phoenix Fist, and fought fiercely with the opponent.
"boom!"
At this moment, the other three young immortal emperors also made a move.
Under such circumstances, there is no such thing as a single duel, even if he wanted to fight with Immortal Emperor Yuanshi, it would not be possible at all.
"brush!"
Before Ye Ditian rushed to the Yuanshi Immortal Emperor, he was blocked by three other young Immortal Emperors.
The young immortal emperors are all ruthless, because they are all formed by the supreme formation pattern of the fairy courtyard, and they are the dao marks of the strongest in the past left here.
Not the original person!
"when!"
A big chaotic bell shook over, and it was spread out for an unknown number of miles, smashing the sky, and the scene was horrifying.
Immortal Emperor Yuanshi again!
The big bell was like a mountain, falling from the sky, trying to lock Ye Ditian inside, the bell kept ringing, trying to turn him into blood.
"Buzz!"
Immortal Emperor Taiyin made a move, took the picture with the stele in his hand, and turned this void into a black hole.
"Desolate Ancient Silence Art!"
Ye Ditian yelled softly immediately, and moved his hands, creating a stunning spectacle such as the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin.
The vast aura was overwhelming, and he rushed forward on the spot.
However, the Sun Immortal Emperor also swiped his hands, and the ancient stars came out together, evolving an ancient star field, and swallowed Jiulong into it.
Ye Ditian's expression turned serious at the moment, each of these young immortal emperors is not an ordinary generation, each of them is proud of the past and the present, and has been respected throughout the past and present.
Fighting against them is indeed the most able to sharpen his body and help him achieve the Dao!
"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.
He must suppress and kill the nine young immortal emperors again!
"Only respect my law, only I live alone!"
Ye Ditian was full of fighting spirit, and his eyes were burning like torches, spewing out extremely gorgeous light.
"I will kill you all!"
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 thought!
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, his body was crackling, and all the mysteries of the human body contained the Supreme Immortal Sutra, which was 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.
"The supreme me, the real me! Come out!"
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!
Above Sendai, at this moment, various scriptures are densely covered, symbols and dao marks are intertwined, and Ye Ditian is sealed as a minister.
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" 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 on the spot, turning into a wisp of purple gold blood energy, returning to Ye Ditian's body.
"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.
Fighting fiercely with eight young immortal emperors and golden phantoms, in the end, he awakened me even after he died, and it seemed that there was an extra god in his body!
0.7 The dead self, the true self is 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 killed by eight young immortal emperors using the supreme taboo secret technique, all of a sudden, time seemed to freeze in this piece of sky.
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 real self, the flesh body is broken, the purple gold blood, the white bones, and the split fleshy lotus.
Scattered on this piece of Sendai, in various regions, there was no immediate reorganization.
In this piece of heaven, 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.
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