$ Chapter 572 Hunyuan Destiny Divine Body

The power of the Hunyuan Fate Tribulation Thunder continued to surge.

In the eyes of everyone worried, suddenly, the Hunyuan Fate Tribulation Thunder turned into a pillar of lightning like a pillar of heaven, and blasted down on Yang Xiaotian's head, with an unparalleled speed, and it was above the valley in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the thunder that was blasting down, Yang Xiaotian almost didn't think about it, soared into the sky, and blasted out with all his strength.

Boom!

A loud noise that shook the sky.

Yang Xiaotian was blasted into the bottom of the valley.

The destructive power exploded, and all the creatures in the entire valley were blown up.

The walls around the valley were all turned into powder, and the sand and dust rolled.

The whole island was shaking violently.

So strong!

Seeing the power of the Hunyuan Fate Tribulation Thunder, everyone was shocked.

And this is just the first level of thunder.

There are nine more levels.

The further you go, the stronger the power will be.

Almost at the moment when Yang Xiaotian blasted the first level of thunder, the second level of Hunyuan Fate Tribulation Thunder blasted down again.

At the moment when the second level of Hunyuan Fate Tribulation Thunder fell, two divine golden elixirs flew out of Yang Xiaotian's body.

"Two divine golden elixirs!" Heaven Shaking Sword God, Old Man of Time, and Apocalypse Sword God were shocked.

Although Huangquan Ghost King and others had seen Yang Xiaotian pass the thirteenth and fourteenth levels of Hunyuan Fate Tribulation Thunder, they were also shocked to see two divine golden elixirs again.

Then, it was the third, fourth, and fifth levels of Hunyuan Fate Tribulation Thunder.

Yang Xiaotian summoned the two supreme king martial spirits and the two million-year soul rings one by one.

Finally, he activated the power of the eternal body.

Heaven Shaking Sword God, Old Man of Time, and Apocalypse Sword God stood there, all shocked.

When Yang Xiaotian exploded the eighth level of Tribulation Thunder, he was also blasted into the depths of the valley by the power of the Tribulation Thunder.

At this time, the valley no longer existed.

With Yang Xiaotian as the center, the surrounding area of ​​thousands of miles had been blasted into a terrifying deep pit by the Tribulation Thunder.

The entire island was covered with spider-like cracks.

Affected by the power of the thunder, the surrounding sea water also raised thousands of huge waves.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian being blasted into the depths of the ground, everyone's heart sank.

Everyone could see that Yang Xiaotian had tried his best to just explode the eighth thunder.

And he was already seriously injured.

I'm afraid he can't even survive the ninth thunder.

Not to mention the tenth thunder.

The moment Yang Xiaotian was blasted into the ground, he swallowed a mouthful of the nine-layer thunder water, then soared into the sky, and the hands of the Cang God appeared in both hands. Under his full urging, the divine light of the Cang God's hands soared into the sky and blasted the ninth thunder.

Bang!

Yang Xiaotian smashed into the deeper ground.

He felt as if his whole body was falling apart.

The horror of the fifteenth Hunyuan Destiny Thunder was still far beyond his imagination.

Even though he had been constantly condensing the sea of ​​​​divine essence, it was still difficult to survive the fifteenth Hunyuan Destiny Thunder.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotian really wanted to lie underground and never move again, but he knew that if he lay underground at this moment, he would die!

Even if his eternal divine body had already achieved a small success, he would be blasted into ashes.

Yang Xiaotian used all his strength and soared into the sky again. All the divine light in his body moved, and a number of divine swords appeared around his body.

The Cangshen Sword, the Tongtian Divine Sword, the Eternal Night Sword, the Ancient Thunder God Sword, the Divine Shadow Sword, the Thousand Buddhas Divine Sword, and the Samsara Divine Sword were suspended around his body.

Then, Yang Xiaotian's fifteen sword hearts were frantically urged, and the seven divine swords burst out with dazzling light. The seven divine swords formed a sword formation and blasted towards the tenth level of tribulation thunder.

At the same time, Yang Xiaotian used all his strength to activate the Cangshen Hand in his hand and blasted towards the tenth level of tribulation thunder.

Boom!

The tens of millions of sword energy of the seven divine swords blasted together with the tenth level of tribulation thunder.

But the tens of millions of sword energy was instantly blasted.

The seven divine swords were blasted away.

The power of the Cangshen hand collided with the tenth level of thunder again.

Still unable to resist the tenth level of thunder.

Yang Xiaotian was hit, like a falling flaming meteor, and was blasted into the island.

It was like the explosion of millions of divine thunders, and the island exploded.

Yang Xiaotian was blasted through the island and smashed into the depths of the sea.

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The sea surface was blown away.

The power of the tenth level of thunder is still spreading, constantly destroying everything on the island.

The island, like a continent, was completely torn apart.

Everything on the ground of the island was plowed over and over again.

"Master!" Huangquan Ghost King and Heaven-shaking Sword God rushed up almost immediately, blasted open the sea surface, and found Yang Xiaotian deep in the sea.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian was already charred, like a charcoal man, without any vitality or breath.

Seeing this, everyone's face changed drastically.

Dead? !

"No, the soul imprints of the seven great swords are still there!" At this moment, the Heaven-shaking Sword God suddenly spoke.

The Ghost King of Huangquan, the Old Man of Time, and the Sword God of Tianqi also sensed that Yang Xiaotian's soul imprints on the Cangshen Sword and the Tongtian Sword had not disappeared.

Everyone was delighted.

As long as the soul imprint had not disappeared, it meant that Yang Xiaotian was not dead.

So, everyone came to the ground of the island, put Yang Xiaotian down, and waited and watched quietly.

One day passed, and Yang Xiaotian did not change at all.

Two days, it was still the same.

Until the tenth day, finally, Yang Xiaotian, who was originally blasted into a charcoal man by the thunder, finally had a faint breath, and the vitality in his body, like a tender bud after spring, began to break through the ground.

Everyone felt the subtle changes in Yang Xiaotian, and they were all relieved and smiled.

As time went by, Yang Xiaotian's aura became stronger and stronger.

When half a month passed, the black charcoal that originally covered Yang Xiaotian's body suddenly cracked, and Yang Xiaotian reappeared in front of everyone, with a faint glow on his body, and a force of destiny was brewing, becoming stronger, and surging.

At the same time, on Yang Xiaotian's body, a mixed power blended with the power of destiny, flowing, and surging.

"Mixed Yuan Destiny Body!" Feeling the power in Yang Xiaotian, the Heaven-shaking Sword God said excitedly.

Yang Xiaotian successfully survived the fifteenth mixed Yuan destiny thunder, and the mixed Yuan destiny body was finally formed!

Feeling the mixed Yuan destiny power in Yang Xiaotian, everyone was excited.

After a few more days, Yang Xiaotian really woke up. When he stood up, the seven great swords broke through the air and returned to his side again, and the seven great swords glowed with unprecedented light.

Yang Xiaotian felt the surging power in his body and was delighted. The fifteenth mixed Yuan destiny was successfully condensed, and the mixed Yuan destiny body was finally formed!

The next Kunlun Sword Contest will have an extra layer of protection.

"Congratulations, Sect Master" "Congratulations, Brother Yang!" "Congratulations, Young Master Yang!" Ghost King Huangquan, Heaven Shaking Sword God, Titan Troll, Southern Sky Sword God, Old Man of Time, Apocalypse Sword God, Xie Wuxin all came forward excitedly and said happily.

Yang Xiaotian nodded and smiled, thanked everyone, and then asked: "How many days are left before the Kunlun Sword Contest?"

"Reporting to the Sect Master, there are still more than three months." Titan Troll said respectfully.

Hearing Titan Troll say that there are still more than three months, Yang Xiaotian felt relieved. In this way, he still has time to impact the Saint Realm and achieve the realm of Martial Saint!