Chapter 273 I Am Dead, I Am Alive, And I Am Reborn With One Thought 【Please Subscribe, Please Custom
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 in Sendai, 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 ten divine souls 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 just one 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.
The dead me of Ye Ditian is a very vague figure sitting cross-legged in the hospital.
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.
"Crack!"
Among the eight young immortal emperors, there is someone who has practiced the supreme secret technique, and when he swipes his hands, it seems that time and space are reversed.
Hit his unrivaled power to the past, to kill Ye Ditian's dead self.
The dead me fought back on the spot, chanting the fairy scriptures, and chanting for this life, as if sitting cross-legged in the prehistoric years, with the young fairy emperor.
Spanning countless epochs, a long river of time, fierce battles.
The two used all kinds of secret techniques to attack each other. This is a different kind of battle, and it can even be said to be weird.
Because it is not real at all and extremely illusory, the two did not really meet each other, but were attacking each other's principles.
Death I blocked for Ye Ditian, the golden phantom of a young immortal emperor, and then the sun, moon and stars turned into broken bones, purple gold flesh and blood.
The stars and rivers all over the sky are all evolving rapidly, and the scriptures have turned into lines, densely covering every ancient star.
"boom!"
The golden phantoms of the other seven young immortal emperors also took action, and they showed their methods one after another to evolve the Tao to the extreme.
Powerful power, extremely terrifying, in an instant, shattering all illusions, attacking the dead self.
Let Ye Ditian's Passing Me, shortly after, shatter quickly on the spot.
"Death to me..."
In this piece of sky, between the broken fetal bones, Ye Ditian sighed softly, but the next moment, he turned into a star, corresponding to the stars in the sky.
Grab the starlight and dance the true body.
In the endless front, Ye Ditian knows me, sees the way with a clear heart, stands in the future, and comprehends the truth of the world.
Feeling the Dao of one's own body, the sympathy between heaven and man, it is impossible not to attract people's attention.
The golden phantoms of the eight young immortal emperors immediately attacked and attacked at the same time, wanting to kill Ye Ditian's Dao me on the spot.
They are all unrivaled powerhouses, even though the first strike is in vain, but there are immortal emperors who quickly performed incomparable magic.
Even if Ye Ditian knows me and stands in the future, he can still be killed.
The Immortal Emperor can be said to be the taboo of taboos, the supreme giant, any opponent in the world can be killed.
Throughout the ages, no one can resist the Eight Young Immortal Emperors, and no one can be found in ancient times.
Ye Ditian knew me and realized Taoism in the future, but he was also annihilated shortly after, turning into nothingness.
In this piece of sky, there are only ancient stars, star rivers, and star fields left.
However, Ye Ditian's real body is constantly evolving, and many supreme fairy scriptures are being melted in one furnace.
Ye Ditian used the heaven and the earth as a melting furnace, and the Supreme Immortal Scriptures as fire, to burn himself, burn the furnace red, sacrifice his body, and temper his true self.
Flesh and flesh turn into ancient stars, bones into galaxies!
Even Ye Ditian couldn't control it at the moment, like a dream.
In this piece of sky, looking carefully, those floating are still flesh and bones, however, in a trance.
They are like ancient stars one after another, full of the breath of life, and they are actually evolving the initial aura of all things.
"Tao is a thing, but it is only vague, but there is something in it, and there is essence in it..."
Faintly, like the sound of chanting, Ye Ditian reappeared, sitting cross-legged in the prehistoric years.
Vaguely, chanting scriptures for this life.
The dead me was originally born in the past, so there is no question of extinction or immortality,
As long as Ye Ditian's true self is still alive, there will be endless changes in the past, and there will be no end to cut, no end to end!
The eight young immortal emperors are after all just phantoms imprinted on the upper line of the immortal courtyard, not their real bodies.
They are only responsible for destroying Ye Ditian, but they don't have the thoughts of ordinary people and cannot think.
Therefore, when Ye Ditian's dead self reappeared, they all attacked together and rushed forward.
However, they ignore Ye Ditian's real self, which is the id, because it is broken at this moment.
It turned into ancient stars as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, and so did the soul, a living body.
Ye Ditian's way is the same for me, as long as Ye Ditian's true knowledge is still there, there will be a future.
There are endless possibilities, and it can also be reborn in a single thought, turning into a Taoist self!
Therefore, Ye Ditian's dead self, and Dao self, after being cut off by the golden phantom of the eight young immortal emperors, will be resurrected endlessly, and the cycle will go back and forth, endlessly.
But Ye Ditian himself has already transformed to a certain extent, and the golden phantoms of the eight young immortal emperors will not kill their disintegrated fetal bones.
It's because Ye Ditian, really doesn't exist anymore.
In a sense, his real body is dead, and there is only an unquenchable strong will, wandering between the dead self and the Tao self.
So this saved a lot of time for Ye Ditian, after several hours passed.
Ye Ditian raises hundreds of classics in one furnace, accommodates ten thousand ways in one body, and finally reassembles flesh and bones.
The real body turns into a divine form, showing the Taoist image!
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