Sky Fire is the Taoist fruit that Jun Gen has cultivated for countless epochs. It is condensed. Although it has not turned into real Sky Fire, it is still very scary. The ripples that erupt with a slight tremor can imprison everything.
But it was broken apart by Xiao Ye.
"How can this be!"
Seeing Xiao Ye coming from the sky, Jun Gen couldn't help being horrified, and then yelled: "Get out of here!"
boom!
I saw the Sky Fire seeds on his chest trembling violently, as if they were about to transform into real Sky Fire, which made his aura even more powerful, surging and fiercely facing Xiao Ye.
"Huh, open the close path holy pattern!"
Like the clash of golden swords, Xiao Ye's figure was blocked, and he snorted coldly. The supreme lines on Chixia's flowing body were reviving, opening up a halo and shrouding Jun Gen.
"Xiao Ye, are you too crazy? This kind of holy pattern is useless to this holy son!" Jun Gen shouted.
However, before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
Because he was swept by the halo opened by the holy pattern of the near path, the holy path he understood was like boiling water and became chaotic.
And, this is just the beginning.
Boom!
The halo opened by the holy pattern of the near path is skyrocketing infinitely, seemingly without end, and has the tendency to cover the entire soul Zen world, reaching everywhere, perfectly interpreting the most extreme power.
"Oh my God, I...my holy way is out of control!"
"Oh my god, it seems that the three intermediate holy paths that I spent five million years to comprehend are being stripped away!"
"How is this going!"
…
Whether it was the powerful men of the eight ancient tribes, the powerful men of Taichu, or those who were watching the battle, they were all affected.
The holy way they understood was like a wild horse running wild, running wildly, and then being forcibly 'stripped' off. The holy way transformed, revolved around Xiao Ye, and then rushed towards Jun Gen.
go.
This is a true chorus of thousands of forces, as if thousands of troops and horses have evolved into roaring, being commanded by Xiao Ye, and launching a conquest.
"His short-term sacred mark can actually affect us!"
In the world of Soul Zen, the seven first-generation saint sons were all shaken and looked pale.
The holy way they understood was almost out of their control. How terrifying is this?
Boom!
Thousands of bombardments were launched one after another, magnificent, and the attacks that collided together could definitely destroy a large world and wipe out the stars in the sky. However, at this moment, they concentrated on Jun Gen and exploded together, as if they were destroying the world.
"ah!"
Angry roars erupted, and the overwhelming Tao spread like water waves, tearing open the swarming Holy Tao. Jun Gen rushed out of it, like a rampaging beast, rushing towards Xiao Ye.
"Can't you bear this?"
"Press the sacred pattern, open!"
Xiao Ye sneered and said something, another pattern on his body was reviving, turning into a gray halo and opening up, moving towards the hood.
"Ma De, this is Xiao Ye's sacred pattern of pressing the path, retreat quickly!"
The saint-level powerhouses near the Tailing plane were all frightened, with cold sweat breaking out on their backs, and they were retreating quickly.
Today's Xiao Ye is no longer what he used to be. The sacred patterns of the Taichu Taoist body can even affect people at the level of the first generation saint son, let alone them.
But there were still some ancient saints who were affected, their auras weakened crazily, and many people fell directly to a great level.
Tsk tsk tsk!
At the same time, in full view of the public, Jun Gen's body trembled, as if an invisible shackle was attached to him, his aura was weakened, his realm almost fell, and even the Skyfire seeds were affected to a certain extent.
This state only lasted for a few breaths before Jun Gen returned to normal, but his long hair was flying and he roared like crazy: "Why?"
He had already reached such a high level and was actually affected by those two sacred patterns. This was a huge blow to him.
"In these more than seven hundred years, if you can make progress, can't I, Xiao Ye, not?"
"Extremely holy patterns, open them for me too!"
A trace of ridicule appeared on Xiao Ye's face, he shouted lowly, and the third supreme holy mark also lit up.
Over the past hundreds of years, more and more people have fallen under the banner of Taichu, which made him feel like a knife, and he practiced like crazy. With the rapid progress of the Holy Path of Time, his Taichu Dao body finally made a major breakthrough.
Wow!
The resurgence of the Holy Pattern of the Ultimate Path was much more terrifying than before. It broke through everything and was unstoppable. It seemed as if it had penetrated the heavens and allowed the Dao Marks of the Nine Meridians of Taichu to appear directly.
And it’s different from usual.
Because there are dao marks that are several times more terrifying than the patriarch of the ancient tribe. They are penetrated by the holy patterns and turned into an altar. They are all performing mysterious sacrifices, and the ancient spells resound in the soul Zen world.
It formed an extremely strong thrust, pushing Xiao Ye's realm to rise.
Boom!
The robes transformed by Xiao Ye's holy power began to stir, the aura surged wildly, dazzling light erupted from the body, and the will of heaven and earth that penetrated all the worlds and heavens swarmed in.
Xiao Ye was obviously standing there, but in everyone's eyes, he seemed to be rising slowly, turning into a god above the nine heavens, looking down on all living beings.
"this……"
The seven first-generation Saint Sons who were watching the battle from a distance, although they had long seen the power of the Holy Pattern, could not help but feel suffocated at this moment, their heads went blank, and they lost their ability to think.
At this time, there was endless Taoism surging in Xiao Ye's body. Although it did not ignite the heavenly fire, its momentum was not weaker than Jun Gen's, and it was enough to compete with others.
In particular, his three sacred patterns turned into three haloes and enveloped him, as if the life and death of a warrior in the soul Zen world were all under Xiao Ye's control.
"The old enemy from countless years ago should have fallen today."
The shortcut and pressing sacred marks on Xiao Ye's body were like real dragons soaring into the sky, all pressing down towards Jun Gen.
“Ziwei Bible!”
At the same time, he raised his hands and used his body to evolve a kind of sutra. Suddenly, the purple flowers were like water, like a waterfall, the sutra shone, various ancient characters burst out, swept towards Jun Gen, the craziness surged, and the universe was shattered.
The Ziwei Bible is Xiao Ye's reward for stimulating the Dao Stone of Heaven and Earth and the will of heaven and earth. Its attack power is extremely terrifying. It is a scripture of killing. Its power is no worse than the Tai Shenglong method.
He performs it based on such a height, and he is even more proud of the world. He looks down at the heavens for eternity. The light on his body illuminates the universe and draws out the immortal glory.
Although Jun Gen was furiously activating the Sky Fire Seeds, he was disturbed by the two sacred patterns and could not reach his peak combat power. He fought with Xiao Ye but could only manage dozens of moves before his whole body was blown away, shocking everyone in the universe.
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"Oh my God, Jun Gen is no match for him at all..."
"The Holy Son of the Beginning is still invincible!"
…
Everyone was dumbfounded and trembling, unable to believe the scene in front of them. The universe fell into a brief silence, which was then broken by a roar rising to the sky.
"Is this the true power of Taichu Dao Body?"
"I finally saw it with my own eyes!"
There were tears in the eyes of Xuan Xiao and Holy Master Qingze, and they both shouted excitedly.
