Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“A mere holy soldier, how dare you show it off?”

Ye Hao’s eyes bloomed with brilliant light, and the fighting spirit rushed straight into the sky. The power in the 840 million particles in his body was boiling, oscillating and reversing along some mysterious rhythm, and he exuded a domineering look overlooking the immortals and demons. Coercion.

In the blink of an eye, the qi and blood in Ye Hao’s body had completed six reversals. The aura emanating from his body surged sixty-four times, and his fists bloomed with dazzling light. He ignored the scarlet blood river at his feet and spoke powerfully and domineeringly. It bombarded towards the falling Wanshan Cauldron.

Nine-turn Tyrant Immortal Fist, the sixth turn!

The Nine-turn Immortal Fist has extremely high physical requirements. Under normal circumstances, only body refiners who have reached the quasi-sage realm can use the sixth turn. However, Ye Hao’s ancient holy body is too powerful. Can forcefully perform the sixth turn.

“boom!”

Ye Hao’s fists and the Wanshan Cauldron struck together, emitting an earth-shattering roar. The dazzling light penetrated the nine heavens and ten earths. The power of the broken rules of the holy way stirred up the wilderness, and large areas of the void collapsed and destroyed, one after another. Terrifying void cracks spread all over the sky.

The Wanshan Cauldron flew out uncontrollably, smashing dozens of sacred mountains along the way and sending smoke and dust all over the sky.

Yucheng groaned, his face turned pale, and he raised his hand to recall the Wanshan Cauldron. He found that the holy power of the Wanshan Cauldron had been consumed a lot, which made him feel heartbroken.

Ye Hao’s body was covered with tiny bloody mouths, like cracked porcelain, with golden blood hanging all over his body, as if it would shatter between heaven and earth at any time.

Forcibly activating the sixth turn of the Nine-turn Immortal Fist was also a heavy burden on Ye Hao. Coupled with the hard challenge of the holy soldiers, his ancient holy body was on the verge of collapse.

However, Ye Hao was laughing heartily: “Haha! So happy! So happy!”

Before he finished speaking, a majestic silhouette of the Heavenly Emperor appeared behind him. The Heavenly Emperor suppressed the prison, his origins were inexhaustible, and his golden body was immortal.

The moment the phantom of the Emperor of Heaven appeared, Ye Hao’s bloody mouth healed quickly, his energy and blood roared, lightning and thunder thundered around him, and he returned to his peak state in the blink of an eye.

“To defeat the holy soldiers with the power of the body? It is indeed the legendary ancient holy body that broke the curse!”

Bai Yege exclaimed, and then said with glaring eyes: “This body is really an excellent material for refining a puppet! Concubine, please don’t destroy his body!”

But at this moment, the blood river full of putrid smell had already surged to his feet, the blood waves surged into the sky, and the holy power surged.

The Blood River Diagram is different from the Wanshan Cauldron. The Wanshan Cauldron uses infinite power to suppress it, but the Blood River Diagram uses the power of filth to corrode, making it even more vicious and evil.

Feeling the pressure brought by the Blood River Map, the God-killing Spear in Ye Hao’s body buzzed excitedly, ready to move.

“Old man, don’t worry, it’s not time for you to take action yet!”

Ye Hao chuckled, and the phantom of the Heavenly Emperor behind him suddenly disappeared into his body. The divine power in the wheel sea surged, and the billowing energy and blood rushed straight into the sky. There were lightning and thunder all around, bringing the power of the ancient holy body to its maximum.

At this moment, an endless shadow of heaven appeared around Ye Hao. The heavenly palace was majestic and solemn, the immortal palaces were lined up in rows, the immortal light was gorgeous, and the Tao was tumbling.

At this time, Ye Hao was like a supreme emperor sitting high in the heaven, suppressing all evil and being respected by everyone throughout the ages.

“Buzz!”

The 840 million particles in Ye Hao’s body vibrated together, turning into 840 million ancient prisons. They intertwined and merged with each other, and finally evolved into the only true prison, which violently fell toward the blood river below.

“brush!”

The only true prison forcibly included the blood river exuding holy power. The suppressive power contained in the 840 million particles in Ye Hao’s body burst out at the same time, and the rolling power of heaven penetrated into every inch of the blood river.

“Boom!”

There were muffled thunderous roars from the only real prison, golden light flashed, waves of blood surged, the mighty power of the dragon-like phoenix-like seal surged, the power of the collapsed rules of the holy way raged, and the majestic righteousness and the filthy evil energy clashed endlessly.

A moment later, the only true prison collapsed between heaven and earth, and the blood river turned into a blood dragon and rushed out.

However, at this time, most of the blood river disappeared, the holy power was greatly reduced, the blood was thin, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Ye Hao’s face was as pale as paper, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was not diminished at all. His eyes were stern and he laughed wildly: “You can’t display the true power of the holy soldiers at all, but that’s all!”

Whether it is the ancient holy body or the Heavenly Emperor’s Prison Suppressing Scripture, both have the power to suppress all evil. The two are superimposed, and the restraint against demonic holy weapons such as the Blood River Diagram is even more ferocious. In addition, Concubine Xun can exert the power of the Blood River Diagram. The Holy Power was limited and could not gain any upper hand.

“What a powerful ancient holy body! I really like it more and more!” Bai Yege licked his lips, his eyes shining with bloodthirsty luster.

Concubine Xun’s face was full of shock, and the smelly blood river was circling around her like a blood dragon.

Fei Wu shouted coldly: “Stop talking nonsense! We can’t do anything to him with our holy weapons. Use whatever means you have!”

“I asked the Holy Ancestor to give me an amulet from the depths of the Immortal Tomb. It contains the power of the Saint’s blow and is specially issued for the soul and true spirit. It can perfectly preserve the body and holy blood! For this ancient holy body, It’s worth using!”

Bai Yege smiled evilly, formed a complicated Taoist formula with his hands, and gently tapped his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, a golden sword-shaped texture appeared in the center of Bai Yege’s eyebrows, blooming with a bright golden sword light, exuding extremely fierce and cold holy power, splitting the sky and attacking Ye Hao.

This sword shot was like a resurrected sword master. The holy power it exuded was far beyond the Wanshan Cauldron and Blood River Map just now. It firmly locked Ye Hao’s soul and true spirit, making him unable to avoid it.

“Since you don’t respect martial ethics, I have no choice but to cheat! Come out with the God-killing Spear!”

Ye Hao grinned, and the god-killing spear that had been ready to move shot out of the air. The most ferocious killing aura filled the entire world, and collided with the rushing sword light.

“boom!”

Along with a huge roar, the sky-reaching sword light containing the terrifying holy power collapsed on the spot and scattered between the heaven and the earth. The sword energy, holy power, saint’s spiritual thoughts and other auras contained in it were all swallowed up by the God-killing Spear.

The God-killing Spear reappeared in Ye Hao’s hand. The tip of the spear pointed obliquely at the ground. His whole body exuded a real killing intent. He was like the purest incarnation of killing. The rolling killing intent stirred up the sky. It was really Bai Yege and others. Only seen in my life.

“impossible!”

Bai Yege exclaimed, his eyes filled with horror.

That was the pinnacle blow left by the sword master deep in the Immortal Tomb. Its lethality was astonishing. Even if an ordinary saint encountered it, he would most likely be killed on the spot.

But Ye Hao easily resolved this move. What kind of treasure is this magic gun?

“We can’t compete with these ferocious soldiers! Let’s go!”

Fei Xunqing shouted, and the river of blood surrounding her body enveloped her, turning into a streak of blood and quickly escaping.

At the same time, Yucheng threw his whole body into the Wanshan Cauldron, smashed into the depths of the earth, and escaped to the distance with the help of the power of the earth.

Bai Yege’s expression suddenly changed, and he made a fist with his hands. An ancient altar suddenly appeared under his feet. All the ancient runes on it lit up, shaking the void, shaking the universe, and was about to disappear between heaven and earth.