Looking at Yang Xiaotian's Mixed Yuan Destiny, everyone was dumbfounded.

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

Not to mention Luo Huaming and the other masters, it was the Wanxiang Sword Ancestor and Shi Mu, it was the first time to see such a great destiny, and everyone was shocked on the spot.

"This is the Mixed Yuan, the Mixed Yuan Destiny! The only destiny in the world that is stronger and greater than the Ninefold Mandate of Heaven is the Mixed Yuan! An extremely ancient sword path ancestor said in a trembling voice.

Mixed Element!

A Mandate of Heaven that is stronger and bigger than the Ninefold Mandate!

All the people in the hall were shaken.

Many of the people in the main hall are the masters of a sect, but this is the first time they have heard of the Mixed Yuan Mandate.

"It's the Mixed Yuan Destiny! There is indeed a mixed destiny in the world! The Wanxiang Sword Ancestor looked at the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Destiny hanging in the sky as big as the Milky Way with an excited expression.

When everyone was shocked, then, Yang Xiaotian's whole body was shaken, and the second Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mandate flew out, and then, it was the third, fourth, and fifth......

In the blink of an eye, the fifteen mixed yuan heavenly mandates hung in the sky.

Fifteen Mixed Yuan Destiny was born!

Shine on the eternal time and space of the Canglong Continent.

Endless mixed element power fell from the fifteenth mixed element heavenly mandate, the heavens and the earth shook, and the mixed power filled the 100,000 palaces of the Ten Thousand Phases Divine Palace.

"Fifteen Mixed Yuan Destiny!"

Everyone looked at the fifteen mixed yuan destiny in the sky, and their minds went blank.

Immediately after, the divine light on Yang Xiaotian's body skyrocketed again, and the fourteen-fold Hongmeng Divine Body and the fifteen-fold Eternal Divine Body were urged.

Hongmeng's divine power evolves into a Hongmeng world.

Time condenses the river of time.

"Harmony Power! This is the Harmony God Body! ”

"Time is eternal! This is the Eternal God! ”

"The eternal Hongmeng Divine Body and the Eternal Divine Body!"

Seeing Yang Xiaotian's Hongmeng Divine Body and Eternal Divine Body, the Wanxiang Sword Ancestor and everyone were shocked, and everyone was extremely shocked.

No matter who saw Yang Xiaotian's three major divine bodies and the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mandate, they couldn't suppress the shock and excitement in their hearts.

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

Yang Xiaotian suddenly punched out.

Suddenly, fate, Hongmeng, time, all the divine veins and all the chaotic heavenly destiny forces roared out.

The palm power condensed by Xu Lu's two godheads was exploded in an instant.

With an invincible momentum, Yang Xiaotian's fist blasted away a lot of demonic qi and blasted through the opponent's chest.

Even if Xu Lu urged all the power of the God Lord Realm, even if he put on the God Lord level God Armor, it would be useless.

I saw that Xu Lu was blown up by Yang Xiaotian's fist, and like the previous Night Demon, he was blasted over the divine palaces and smashed outside the Wanxiang Divine Palace.

Bang!

Even the people in the main hall could still hear the roar of Xu Lu smashing outside the Divine Palace.

The gods are heavy, and the gods are heavy.

Everyone watched this unforgettable scene, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.

Nangong Chun, who had mocked Yang Xiaotian before, only felt as if something was stuck in his throat.

Yang Xiaotian looked and saw that everyone in the hall had already left their seats, and some ancestors even stood there with one foot.

The goddess of all phases stared at him with an unavertable look.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes fell on Shi Mu: "You don't like it among people, and you lose again." ”

It's useless!

Lost again!

Yang Xiaotian's words slammed into Shi Mu's heart like a giant hammer.

Shi Mu's face was ugly, but he was also shocked in his heart.

In the end, under everyone's gaze, he gave Yang Xiaotian the space artifact containing eight divine spirit veins, eighty origin qi, and eight mixed yuan heavenly tribulation thunder water.

Looking at the divine spirit veins in his hands, the Origin Qi and the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water, Yang Xiaotian could not hide the joy in his heart.

I didn't expect that this time I came to the kendo conference, and I could earn twelve divine spirit veins, one hundred and twenty origin qi and twelve mixed yuan heavenly tribulation thunder water so easily.

Even if he couldn't complete the sword formation of the Ten Thousand Phases Sword Ancestor by then, his scorched black roots would be resurrected.

And there are so many divine spirit veins, enough for him to spend some days.

It's just that such a little bit of Origin Qi and Mixed Yuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water is still far from enough for him, Yang Xiaotian's gaze fell on Shi Mu again: "You still have a divine spirit vein, Origin Qi and Mixed Yuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water?" ”

When everyone heard Yang Xiaotian's words, their faces suddenly turned weird.

"Let's gamble again, you send the god master duo to learn a few tricks with me, if I lose, these twelve divine spirit veins, one hundred and twenty origin qi and twelve mixed yuan heavenly tribulation thunder water, I will give you back." Yang Xiaotian looked at Shi Mu and said, "If you lose, you have to give me double the loss." ”

Everyone's hearts shook wildly, and they looked at Yang Xiaotian incredulously.

Yang Xiaotian actually wants to challenge the Divine Lord Dual Realm?

It's simply yes!

No one could figure out how to describe the mood at the moment.

Shi Mou's face twitched, he stared at Yang Xiaotian deadly, but finally shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to gamble anymore, it's just that he only has twelve divine spirit veins, one hundred and twenty origin qi and twelve mixed yuan heavenly tribulation thunder waters, all of which have been lost to Yang Xiaotian.

Now let him take a strip of Origin Qi, and he can't even take it out.

"The mountains don't turn around, we'll see you in the future." Shi Mu looked at Yang Xiaotian: "Next year, our Dark Demon Continent's Sword Dao Conference, we also welcome Tongtian Shenzi to participate." ”

"At that time, if the Divine Son can defeat my Divine Master's subordinates, I will give you twenty-four Divine Spiritual Veins, two hundred and forty Origin Qi, and twenty-four Mixed Yuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water."

"I just don't know if the son of God will dare to come then."

After speaking, Shi Mu left with a group of masters from the Black Demon Continent.

Next year, the Black Demon Continent will also hold a kendo tournament? Yang Xiaotian watched Shi Mu leave.

After Shi Mu and the masters of the Black Demon Continent left, the masters of the Canglong Continent looked at Yang Xiaotian with complicated faces.

The palace master of the Wanxiang Divine Palace hugged his fist at Yang Xiaotian and said: "The talent of the Heavenly Divine Son is unparalleled, it is my Canglong's luck!" ”

It's my dragon's luck!

Many kendo ancestors at the scene were excited and bowed to Yang Xiaotian.

"I don't know who wants to fight with the Son of Tongtian?" The Lord of the Wanxiang Palace turned his head to the crowd: "If not, in this kendo conference, the first place in the Heavenly God Group will belong to the Heavenly God Son." ”

This time, no one dared to speak out again.

Even the Divine Lord is not the enemy of Yang Xiaotian's punch, and now which Heavenly God Realm dares to compete with Yang Xiaotian.

In the end, Yang Xiaotian won the first place in the Heavenly God Group of the Sword Dao Conference, and once again obtained two divine spirit veins, twenty Origin Qi and two Mixed Yuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water.

This was followed by the Divine Lord Realm.

Yang Xiaotian did not intervene in the God Lord Realm, but watched carefully, and kept in mind the mastery and combat power of the masters on the scene.

After the battle in the Divine Lord Realm, the Sword Dao Conference ended, and Yang Xiaotian did not leave, but came to the Wanxiang Sword Ancestor: "Listen to my senior brother, the seniors have a broken sword formation and want to find someone to make up for it, right, the juniors are not talented, I want to try." ”

(End of chapter)