Chapter 962 Can you stand on the Hanging Mountain for one minute?

Seeing Yang Xiaotian, the son of the burial god, the son of the mixed world, Zhang Long of the Emperor Palace, Deng Yuanming of the Shenying family, and others entered the suspended mountains. In the hall, Zhao Ming and the ancestors both looked at the huge water mirrors in the hall and stared at Hanging mountain situation.

Above the square, there are also ten huge water mirrors.

The masters of the divine areas looked at the water mirror nervously.

Above the void, heaven and earth also followed the suspended mountain through the water mirror.

Yang Xiaotian was his disciple, and he hasn't been so nervous for a long time.

Even if he will fight with the ancestors of the God of Food, he is not so nervous.

Like the dominance of the heavens and the earth, the ancestor of the Silver Sky Blood Demon, and the ancestors of the gods of the gods also followed the hovering mountain in the depths of the void.

The battle of the gods is related to the battle of Tiandao Mountain, so the ancestors were nervous.

Not only did the Silver Sky Blood Demon's ancestor come, but the emperor Honghuangtian, who did not be born in the Tiandi Palace for a long time, also came to Honghuang City Void at this moment, paying attention to the suspended mountains.

After Yang Xiaotian passed through the space channel, his whole body was light and came to a vast and boundless earth.

At the end of the earth, there was a huge huge mountain.

This is the hanging mountain.

Hanging mountains are larger than any of the Shenshan he had ever seen.

But it is still much smaller than Tiandao Mountain. If it is Tiandao Mountain, how big it is!

Yang Xiaotian slowed down and flew to the suspended mountain.

There are countless fierce beasts around the suspended mountains and the land around the suspended mountains. These fierce beasts are at least above the god of the gods. At the foot of the suspended mountains, the strength of these fierce beasts is more than ten heavier!

And around the top of the mountain, there is a murderer of the emperor.

The most powerful, the emperor's two, triple, and even four!

Therefore, within two days, it is not difficult to pass through the densely suspended mountains and reach the top of the suspended mountain.

Many people are paying attention to Yang Xiaotian. In the main hall, the ancestor of Black Phoenix saw Yang Xiaotian began to fly to the hanging mountain, and he couldn't help worrying: "I do n’t know if the owner of the government can successfully board the Hanging Mountain!"

You must know that many of the fierce beasts living around the suspended mountains are the eight of the gods and nine!

Lin Wei, who killed Yang Xiaotian at the time, was just the four privileges of the King of God.

"I'm afraid it is difficult!" The nine -eyed demon tiger shook his head.

Thirty years have passed.

Even if Yang Xiaotian's strength is improved faster, it is impossible to kill the fierce beasts of the King of God.

Not to mention the nine fierce beasts of the gods.

There were more than 20 million disciples who participated in the battle of God.

The weakest strength is the top ten of the gods.

It is not difficult to board the suspended mountains.

However, if Yang Xiaotian, the master of the young man of Yang Xiaofu could not board the foot of the mountain, it would be a joke.

Although Yang Xiaotian is just the Lord of God, it is normal to board the suspended mountains, but people only look at the results.

If Yang Xiaotian could not even board the foot of the mountains, the gods of food, the Yintian Blood Demons will definitely preach, and take this opportunity to combat the reputation of the gods of heaven and earth.

Zhao Ming was frowning.

He is not worried about whether Yang Xiaotian can board the suspended mountains now. What he is worried about is whether the younger brother can support it in the suspended mountain for two days.

He and Master hoped that the younger brother would be able to support it in peace for two days. As long as the younger brother supports it for two days, it will end to the suspended mountains, then it is OK!

Compared with the safety of the younger brother, the reputation of the Tiandi God's Mansion is irrelevant.

At this time, on the square, Deng Miao, the gods of the gods, and Lin Xian, the Demon Demon of the Silver Sky Blood, and others were also paying attention to Yang Xiaotian.

When Deng Miao saw Yang Xiaotian flew towards the suspended mountain, he laughed: "Do you say, can Yang Xiaotian board the suspended mountain?"

Lin Xian laughed: "If a miracle appears, maybe he can really stand on the hanging mountain for a minute."

The gods of the gods, the masters of the Yintian Blood Demon and the God of Eater, all laughed and laughed when they laughed.

At this time, in the hanging mountain, a huge black bear rushed out, and suddenly hit Yang Xiaotian.

The black bear's strength is not weak, it is the seven of the King of God, and it is the late period of the King of God.

Seeing that the first fierce beast that Yang Xiaotian met was the late period of the King of God, Lin Xian laughed: "It seems that the miracle has not appeared, and he will be eliminated now!"

"However, he can be regarded as a minute." Another silver -blooded blood demon Guzu laughed.

Everyone smiled.

It has been a minute since Yang Xiaotian entered the space channel.

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

In the inner hall, Zhao Ming saw the black bear hit Yang Xiaotian in the later period of the Seventh Period of the King of God, and could not help but sank.

The ancestor of Black Phoenix and the ancestors of the nine -eyed demon tiger shook their heads secretly.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the black bear who had collided, did not stop, the whole body of the whole body supported, the river of time, the sea of ​​fate, condensed the whole body, the world of Hongmeng's world, the evolution of all things, the god of time, the fate of the mixed yuan fate God, the god of Hongmeng, the condensing the god of origin, also collided in the past.

Alas!

I saw the big black bear like a small mountain flew out by Yang Xiaotian, who was only one meter eight meters, and in the mid -air, it burst out.

Then, it turned into a group of time, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Everyone stayed.

Lin Xian and Deng Miao smiled.

"Eternal deities, mixed Yuan Tianzhitang, Hongmeng Shinhe, the origin of the gods in the eighteen heavy period! This!" In the hall, the ancestor of the black phoenix was surprised.

The Nine-Eyed Demon Tiger Ancestor and others were also shocked, with an unbelievable look on their faces. The Eternal Divine Body, the Hunyuan Destiny Divine Body, the Hongmeng Divine Body, the Origin Divine Body, these heaven-defying Divine Bodies, are more and more difficult to cultivate. Thirty years ago, Yang Xiaotian's four divine bodies were only seventeenth level. It is said that it would take at least tens of thousands of years to cultivate to the eighteenth level.

How could Yang Xiaotian break through the eighteenth level so quickly, and it was the middle eighteenth level!

"But, even if the four divine bodies are all in the middle eighteenth level, it is impossible to directly hit a beast of the seventh late stage of the God King to death!" The giant ape ancestor Bai Liu said in shock.

The four divine bodies of the Eternal Divine Body are all in the middle eighteenth level, which is indeed terrifying, but it is still impossible for Yang Xiaotian, a second-level God Lord, to hit a beast of the seventh late stage of the God King with four mid-eighteenth-level divine bodies!

Unless!

Yang Xiaotian is no longer a second-level God Lord!

But just now, Yang Xiaotian did not use the strength of the third level of the God Lord.

"His physical body has reached a terrifying level!" The founder of Taixuan Sword Sect said slowly.

Zhao Ming was pleasantly surprised.

I didn't expect that the four divine bodies of the junior brother had all been cultivated to the middle stage of the eighteenth level!

And the physical body was cultivated to such an amazing level.

The rulers of the world in the depths of the void also showed a look of joy. This little disciple really surprised him greatly. In just thirty years, he had cultivated the four divine bodies to such a level.

Outside the square, the Silver Sky Blood Demon Clan was silent. Lin Xian's face was gloomy: "Even if Yang Xiaotian cultivated the four divine bodies to the middle stage of the eighteenth level, it would be useless. He couldn't climb the Hanging Mountain!"