Chapter 974 Even if You Have Five Heaven-Defying Divine Bodies, It Is Still Not Enough!
Yang Xiaotian seems to lose!
This sentence is even more sinking in the hearts of the masters of the gods of heaven and earth.
"The owner of the Shaofu may have broke through the situation of the King of God!" Zhang Jingzhi, the elder of the Tiandi God Mansion, could not help holding the hope.
"Even if the Shao Master breaks through the realm of the God, it is also lost!" Another Taishen Mansion shook his head.
Even if you break through the King of God, you will lose!
Originally, there was a trace of luck of the world, and his eyes could not help but feel sad.
That's right, even if Yang Xiaotian breaks through the realm of the king, it is impossible to be the opponent of the son of the funeral god at this moment.
After all, the son of the burial god is the five middle period of the emperor, and the realm of the two is too much.
Although Yang Xiaotian has the king of chaos, the son of the funeral god is the two top chaotic gods, and the two people are not much different.
Even if Yang Xiaotian is the field of fourteen swords, it is impossible to pull the gap between the two people back.
The master of the world couldn't help shaking his head.
He couldn't think of what means to rely on his little disciple to win the son of the funeral god with full combat power.
"It's a pity." The son of the mixed world looked at Yang Xiaotian and also said. Originally, he intended to defeat Yang Xiaotian himself, but now it seems that he can't play with Yang Xiaotian anymore.
He looked at the son of the burial god, and his eyes condensed, and he did not expect that the son of the funeral god turned out to be the two top chaos.
The son of the burial god stands between the heaven and earth, looking at Yang Xiaotian: "Yang Xiaotian, I know you have cultivated the field of fifteen swords, call out the field of your fifteen swords."
Everyone froze and then looked at Yang Xiaotian.
"What, the field of fifteen swords?!"
"Is there the field of fifteen swords in the world?"
"No, how can there be a field of fifteen swords in the world! No one can practice the field of fifteen swords!"
Zhao Ming was shocked, the emperor Honghuang was shocked, the silver -blooded blood demon ancestor was shocked, and heaven and earth dominated him with a great surprise at Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian listened to the son of the funeral god to call out the field of fifteen swords, and it was not surprising. After all, when he was burning the cliff, he exhibited the field of fifteen swords, and the other party naturally knew.
At present, Yang Xiaotian urged the field of fifteen swords.
The world, countless, Tailong and other swords flying out one by one. Soon, the field of fourteen swords appeared.
Everyone holds his breath.
Even the son of the funeral god also stared at Yang Xiaotian tightly.
Om!
Finally, the field of time sword flew out.
At that time, the field of light swords flew out, and the world was bright, and the infinite sword gas burst, condensing the gods of the two fields!
And the gods in each field are 20,000 feet!
When the field of fifteen swords appeared, all the god swords, swords, swords, and even broken swords, rust swords, all of them buzzed, all of them were flying, all of which were not controlled by everyone.
No, to worship the field of fifteen swords in Yang Xiaotian.
Like Zimin worshiped his emperor!
But at this moment, no one cares about his own sword, but he is excited and tremblingly watching the field of swords in Yang Xiaotian.
"The field of fifteen swords! It's really the field of fifteen swords!"
"The god of the field is finally born!"
Each of the princes, the other, and the ancestors, all shouted.
Some of the sword gods who are obsessed with Kendo are even more excited to worship, like those swords, worship.
Only those who are obsessed with Kendo understand their mood at this moment.
Zhao Ming was so excited that his eyes were so tearful: "Little brother, my younger brother, you!"
What are you!
Some of the Corporal Elders of Tiandi God's Mansion burst into tears, and howling, "The field of fifteen swords, the gods of the field! I am fortunate to see the god of the field!"
"Why am I waiting for, I can have such a young man!"
Many of the Masters of Tiandi God's Mansion are excited as crazy.
More than not to be the master of the Tiandi Shenfu Kendo, and the masters of the major sisters are crazy.
The dominance of the world hidden in the void, couldn't help but show her origin, and looked at Yang Xiaotian excitedly, dripping a tear.
The world dominates the heavens and the earth, and it is invincible. Why did you tear?
But at this moment, there was a drop of tears.
He pursued Kendo throughout his life, and he knew what the field of fifteen swords meant more than other kendo masters.
He pursued his life, but he couldn't get it. It was the regret in his heart, and Yang Xiaotian, the little disciple, completed his wish and made up for his regret.
Everyone is in a thrill and crazy.
The son of the funeral god looked at the gods of the two 20,000 -footed field, and was also shocked. He knew that Yang Xiaotian cultivated the field of fifteen swords, but I did not know that Yang Xiaotian's fifteen swords were all small, and two condensed two two two two, and two condensed two two. The god of respect.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
The son of the mixed world looked at Yang Xiaotian, and it was difficult to hide his heart. For a long time, he said, "Unfortunately, Yang Xiaotian still wants to lose."
Yang Xiaotian still wants to lose!
If the son of the mixed world is spread all over the square.
Everyone was stunned.
The people who were so excited were like a crazy Tiandi Mansion.
That's right, although the field of the fifteen swords is legendary and the gods of the field are strong, it is still impossible for Yang Xiaotian to win the son of the burial god.
"What a pity, Yang Xiaotian, I have to admit that you have a terrifying talent. You can actually cultivate two domain gods, but you still lose!" The Son of the Buried God looked at Yang Xiaotian with a trace of pity: "In this battle, you are destined to lose, and you are destined to fail to successfully pass the battle of the God's Domain!"
The founder of the Jingtian Sword Sect, Wu Yin, shook his head: "What a pity!"
Yang Xiaotian looked at the pitying eyes of the Son of the Buried God, but said calmly: "Huang Feiyang, do you really think you can beat me? This may not be the case."
When everyone was stunned, Yang Xiaotian finally stopped hiding his realm, and the peak aura of the late tenth level of the Lord of God was completely released.
"The peak of the late tenth level of the Lord of God!" Everyone was shocked.
"The peak of the late tenth level of the Lord of God." The Son of the Buried God smiled and said: "Is this your confidence? Even if you break through the God King realm, you still can't beat me, let alone the peak of the late tenth level of the Lord of God."
That's right, even if Yang Xiaotian breaks through the God King realm, he still can't beat the Son of the Buried God, let alone the peak of the late tenth level of the Lord of God.
The people in the Heaven and Earth Divine Mansion who had just ignited hope sank again.
Yang Xiaotian, however, had a calm expression. He activated the four divine bodies of the Eternal Divine Body. The four ten-thousand-foot-high gods condensed behind him. Then, the divine light surged again. Next to the four ten-thousand-foot-high gods, the fifth ten-thousand-foot-high god condensed again.
When the fifth ten-thousand-foot-high god condensed, the power of chaos impacted the world.
Moreover, the power of light and darkness coexisted.
"The fifth heaven-defying divine body!"
"The chaotic divine body!"
Someone shouted out loud, and it was Emperor Hanmeng who spoke.
Whether it was Lin Xian, Deng Miao, or the ancestors of the major sects, they were all shocked.
Yang Xiaotian actually had five heaven-defying divine bodies! And it was a chaotic divine body, and a dual-system chaotic divine body!
"Even if you have five heaven-defying divine bodies, it's still not enough!" The Son of the Buried God slowly said, "You still have to lose!"