Chapter 793 I am not talented, but I want to give it a try

Looking at Yang Xiaotian's mixed Yuan Tian destiny, everyone was dumbfounded.

"This, such a big destiny! What kind of destiny is this?!"

Not to mention that Luo Huaming and a lot of masters are Wan Xiangjianzu and Shi Mu. This is the first time that he has seen such a big destiny.

Is there such a huge destiny in the world?

"This is a mixed elend, mixed Yuan destiny! The world is stronger and stronger than the nine destiny, only the mixed Yuan!" A extremely ancient ancestor trembling.

Mixed Yuan!

Big fate is stronger than Jiuzhong's destiny!

All the people's congresses are shocked.

Many people in the hall, many are the masters of one religion, but are the first time I heard of the fate of the Yuan Dynasty.

"It is the fate of the mixed Yuan! There is really a mixed Yuan destiny in the world!" Wan Xiangjianzu looked at the mixed Yuan destiny with a large galaxy.

When everyone was shocked, then Yang Xiaotian's whole body shocked, and the second mixed Yuan Tianzhi flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the fifteen mixed Yuan Tianhuang hung the sky.

Fifteen Mixed Yuan Destiny was born!

Shining the ancient time and space of the Canglong Continent.

The endless mixed Yuan power came down from the fifteen mixed Yuan downs, and the heaven and earth shocked, and the mixed power was full of 100,000 palaces in the Palace of Wanxiang.

"Fifteen Masters!"

Everyone watched the fifteen mixed yuan fate of the sky, and his mind was blank.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiaotian's body skyrocketed again, and the fourteenth Hong Meng Meng Shinhe and the Fifteen Eternal God were urged.

Hongmeng's divine power evolved the world of Hongmeng.

Time condenses the river of time.

"Hongmeng Power! This is Hongmeng Shinhe!"

"Eternal time! This is eternal god!"

"Hongmeng Shinhe and Eternal Skin Body!"

Seeing Yang Xiaotian's Hongmeng Shinhe and Eternal Shinhe, everyone was shocked by Wan Xiangjianzu and everyone.

No matter who sees Yang Xiaotian's three gods and mixed Yuan destiny, he cannot suppress the shock and excitement in his heart.

Among the three gods, the god of fate, the god of Hongmeng, and the god of time condensed behind Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian suddenly punch.

Suddenly, fate, Hongmeng, time, all the veins and all the mixed Yuan destiny power came out.

The two great power of Xu Lu's power condensed were instantly blasting.

Yang Xiaotian's power was invincible, bombarding the devil, and he pushed through the opponent's chest.

Even if Xu Lu urged all the power of God's Lord, even if he put on the God Lord's God of God, it was useless.

I saw that Xu Lu flew up by Yang Xiaotian's power. Like the previous night's magic, he was blasted over a god palace and smashed outside the Palace of Wanxiang.

Alas!

Even the people in the hall can still hear the shocks that Xu Lu smashed outside the palace.

The heavenly god was heavy, and the Lord was flying.

Everyone watched this unforgettable scene, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Nangongchun, who had previously mocked Yang Xiaotian, only felt that there was something stuck in his throat.

Yang Xiaotian looked at it, and saw that everyone in the hall was out of the seat, and some ancestors even stood there with one foot.

The goddess of all -phase stared at him with an unable to move.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes fell on Shi Mu: "You can't see it in your people, and you lose again."

Can't see it!

Losing again!

Yang Xiaotian's words, like a hammer, mad at Shi Mu at the atrium.

Shi Mu's face was ugly, but he was also difficult to suppress his shock.

In the end, in everyone's gaze, he gave Yang Xiaotian the space artifacts equipped with eight gods, the Qi of the 80s and the Eight -Pass mixed Yuanli thunder water.

Looking at the spiritual veins in my hand, the qi of origin and the mixed Yuan Tianli thunder, Yang Xiaotian could not hide his joy in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this time when I came to the Kendo Conference, it was so easy to earn twelve gods of gods.

Even if he can't make up for the sword array of the ancestor of Wanxiang Sword, his scorched black tree can be resurrected.

And there are so many gods, which is enough for him to spend some days.

However, the qi of the origin and the motto of the mixed Yuan Tian robbing water is still not enough for him. Yang Xiaotian's gaze fell on Shi Mu again: "You also have the spiritual veins, the origin of the origin and the mixed Yuan Tianjie Lei Shui? "

Everyone heard Yang Xiaotian's words, and suddenly looked weird.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Let's gamble again, you send a few tricks with me, if I lose, these twelve gods of gods, 120 origins of the origin and twelve -digit mixed Yuan Tianli thunderstorms, I'll go back to you. "Yang Xiaotian looked at Shi Mu:" If you lose, you have to lose it for me. "

Everyone shocked and looked at Yang Xiaotian incredible.

Yang Xiaotian actually challenged the Double Realm of God Lord?

This is simply!

Everyone can't think of how to describe the mood at this moment.

Shi Mou twitched his face. He stared at Yang Xiaotian, but finally shook his head.

He didn't want to gamble anymore, but he had only twelve gods in his body. He had all lost to Yang Xiaotian.

Now it is to let him take a origin, he can't get it out.

"The mountains will not turn around, we will see you in the future." Shi Mu looked at Yang Xiaotian: "Next year, the Kendo Conference of our Black Demon Continent also welcome Tongtian God to participate."

"At that time, if the Son of God can defeat my Division of the Lord, I will give you twenty -four gods, the spiritual veins of the gods, the origin of the origin of 240, and the twenty -four mixed Yuan Tianli thunder water."

"I just don't know if the Son of God dares to come then."

After saying that, Shi Mou led a group of masters from the Black Demon Continent away.

Next year, will the Black Demon Continent also hold a sword competition? Yang Xiaotian watched Shi Mou leave.

After Shi Mou and the masters from the Black Demon Continent left, the masters from the Canglong Continent looked at Yang Xiaotian with complicated expressions.

The Palace Master of the Wanxiang Palace clasped his fists to Yang Xiaotian and said, "The Son of God Tongtian has unparalleled talent. It is my Canglong's fortune!"

It is my Canglong's fortune!

Many sword masters at the scene were excited and bowed to Yang Xiaotian.

"Who else wants to compete with the Son of God Tongtian?" The Palace Master of the Wanxiang Palace turned his head and said to everyone, "If not, the first place in the Heavenly God Group of this sword competition will belong to the Son of God Tongtian."

This time, no one dared to speak again.

Even the first-level God Lord is not Yang Xiaotian's opponent with one punch. Which Heavenly God Realm dares to compete with Yang Xiaotian now?

In the end, Yang Xiaotian won the first place in the Heavenly God Group of this Sword Dao Conference, and once again obtained two divine spiritual veins, twenty origin auras and two mouthfuls of Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water.

Then came the God Lord Realm competition.

During the God Lord Realm competition, Yang Xiaotian did not intervene, but watched carefully, remembering the unique skills and combat power of all the masters on the scene.

After the God Lord Realm competition, the Sword Dao Conference ended, and Yang Xiaotian did not leave, but came to the front of Wanxiang Sword Ancestor: "I heard from my senior brother that the senior has a broken sword formation and wants to find someone to complete it, right? I am not talented, but I want to try."