Awaken the Chaos Divine Body at the beginning, I have a million points of strength

Nine dragon corpses slammed into the nine bloody vortexes at full speed.

"Crack!"

The nine bloody vortexes collapsed directly.

With endless blood, he rushed towards the nine dragon corpses, trying to destroy them.

However, the nine dragon corpses are like cast bronze, with no life at all.

Faced with the blood rain, they remained motionless.

"Hey!"

Nine huge tentacles suddenly shot out from the nine vortexes that were on the verge of collapse.

These nine tentacles are ferocious and terrifying, imprinted with twisted patterns, like layers of brain gyrus.

They directly engulfed the nine dragon corpses and dragged them into the vortex.

"Boom!"

The bronze coffin suddenly cracked.

The holy body soared into the sky, standing proudly in the sky.

His eyes were cold and proud, and an unprecedented majesty shrouded all directions.

"That's not him!"

Yang Haotian's eyes flashed suddenly.

Although still the appearance of the Eucharist.

But his eyes and aura can never be hidden from Yang Haotian.

At least it wasn't the Eucharist he knew.

This sacred body is too terrifying.

Not under the Emperor Chaos Ancient!
"Sneaking outside the territory, finally showing its feet."

The indifferent voice of the Eucharist sounded.

He is like an ancient god of war, destroying the sky with one hand, and with one wave:
puff!

The nine tentacles wrapped around the dragon corpse instantly shattered into mud.

The nine vortexes also collapsed directly, crumbling.

But the next second.

The vortex trembled, and there were nine more tentacles, like thunder spears, entangled with a large number of strange laws, and shot towards the holy body.

"Buzz!"

Above the head of the holy body, a four-legged bronze tripod emerged.

From the bronze tripod, strands of mystical energy dripped down.

This energy fluctuation actually made Yang Haotian's chaotic body boil with enthusiasm.

It's not just him.

All the geniuses present, including Gu Xian'er, saw the miraculous energy, and their blood boiled uncontrollably.

"What kind of energy is that? How can it be so terrifying!"

Yang Haotian felt incredible.

"It's the mother spirit of all things. That cauldron is the once great holy body, a condensed treasure tripod, only one step away from becoming an imperial weapon!"

Qinglong's emotional voice sounded.

The tone is full of memories, as if going back to the past.

"It's just a trick of ghosts and monsters, and they also want to invade my world? Go back."

The "holy body" stands proudly in the void, with surging energy and radiant light all over.

His hands were like knives, heavy as mountains, and he swung out casually:

Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Nine rays of divine light, like a guillotine of heaven, cut through any obstacles.

The nine tentacles were all severed.

"broken!"

"Holy Physique" let out a low cry, and lightly shook the cauldron of Mother Qi above its head.

The mother qi of all things in the nine paths exploded towards the vortex in the nine paths.

This time.

The nine vortexes were completely shattered.

"Holy Physique" had cold eyes, and grabbed the nine tentacles in the air:
"Pfft!"

Nine tentacles exploded in the air, and the flesh and blood were compressed into a ball of meat.

"Holy Body" looked down at the emperor's burial pit, and threw it casually, "Little guy, use it to fill your stomach."

Boom!

The emperor's burial pit cracked.

The nine-winged roc eagle flew out again, swallowing the mass of flesh and blood in one gulp.

"Yeah!"

It screamed towards the "Holy Body", as if the two were old acquaintances.

The nine-winged roc eagle returned to the emperor's burial pit again and disappeared.

"Ok?"

The "holy body" glanced at Yang Haotian.

Seems to have found something, his eyes paused slightly.

Then the indifferent eyes looked towards the distance of the holy tomb, as if piercing through the infinite void:
"You opened the ban on the holy tomb without authorization because of your own selfishness. Do you know that this will bring endless disasters to the three thousand realms?"

All Tianjiao wondered:
How does he talk to whom?
Edge of the Holy Sepulcher.

Immortal Yangzhu stands proudly in the void, looking down at the sky, even facing the holy body, he is not afraid at all:

"If I want to do it, then I will do it. It has nothing to do with me if I bring disaster to anyone!"

Yang Zhuxian smiled coldly, the runes in his eyes gleamed, and he also pierced through the void, locking on to the "holy body":
"It's just a god, this is not your home field, you can't survive forever, so don't meddle in other people's business, or I will kill your offspring!"

Keng!
"Holy Physique" stared suddenly, but did not let out any anger.

His eyes were cold, and his tone was indifferent:

"Going against the sky, karma is entangled, even if you calculate everything, you will not escape death, so do it for yourself!"

"Holy Physique" no longer paid attention to Yang Zhuxian, and turned his eyes to Yang Haotian:

"Chaotic body, innate Taoist body, I don't have much time left, can you join hands with me to eliminate one evil for the common people?"

Yang Haotian didn't have time to speak in the future.

In my mind, Qinglong's voice suddenly burst out:
"Promise him! Quick!"

"I promise!"

Yang Haotian said without hesitation.

Even without Qinglong's reminder.

He will never refuse.

I just don't know why Qinglong, who has always been calm, is so excited.

Seeing that Yang Haotian agreed, Gu Xianer naturally would not refuse.

"Come."

"Holy Physique" waved to the two of them, and Yang Haotian and Gu Xian'er flew in front of him.

"Holy Physique" carefully looked at Yang Haotian, his eyes narrowed slightly:
"Born with a chaotic body, and... oh, I didn't expect to see it wrong, you boy, you are really good."

"Holy Body" looked at Yang Haotian appreciatively.

It is obvious that the hegemony body and the holy body are natural enemies.

But Yang Haotian didn't feel any hostility from this holy body.

"Senior, what are you going to do? How to eliminate harm?"

Gu Xianer asked.

Sifang Tianjiao is also paying close attention to this side.

The "Holy Body" looked a little more dignified, looking towards the sky:

"The opening of the Holy Tomb this time caused too much commotion. That thing may have already awakened. Be careful..."

The body of "Holy Physique" shook, and the palm as big as a millstone, like casting gold, suddenly slapped out to the void in front of it.

A huge golden palm print, like a sacred mountain, slammed into the void.

However, no sound came out.

This palm seems to be condensed together with the heaven and the earth.

"Holy Body" frowned slightly:
"Sure enough, it woke up. This dog is planning to sneak attack you."

"Get out of here!"

Above the head of the holy body, the mother spirit of all things shines brightly.

Suddenly, it soared into the sky, turned into a sacred mountain, and slammed down on the ground.

"Crack!"

The earth is cracked.

Numerous blood-red runes burst out.

The world suddenly turned upside down.

The sky is down, the earth is up.

In a huge crack, divine light surged, and imperial aura swept across.

"This breath! Could it be an imperial weapon?"

The Tianjiao were shocked.

"Boom!"

A huge magic mace, each nodule, is formed by the condensed Dao.

Surrounding the magic mace, strands of killing intent entwine, and every killing intent is formed by the condensed imperial skills full of hostility.

The entire magic mace is hundreds of feet long, with a myriad of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors, like a thing that destroys the world, it hits the "holy body" head and face.

Yang Haotian's expression changed:
"Great Desolation Demon Halberd, block!"

He didn't even think about it, and directly urged the magic halberd on his right arm.

In an instant, a demon soldier who was also hundreds of feet long and surrounded by demonic energy blocked the magic mace.