Excalibur

Chapter 1215: Is this really the natal talisman?

"Even if Yang Xiaotian has the great natal talisman, he can't resist Song Andong's mutated natal talisman and the nine-fold life palace!"

Everyone was talking about it.

Song Andong walked towards Yang Xiaotian, and with every step he took, the ground shook.

I saw deep pits being stepped on in the arena beneath his feet.

As he walked towards Yang Xiaotian, the power of his mutated natal talisman and the Nine-fold Life Palace engulfed Yang Xiaotian.

"Yang Xiaotian, Yuanshi Holy Land said that what you condensed is the natal talisman of the avenue. Summon your natal talisman of the avenue and let me open my eyes." Song Andong's eyes were cold: "Let me see if the natal talisman of the avenue is consistent with It's said to be so powerful."

Even if Yang Xiaozhen condensed the Taoist Talisman, he still didn't take it to heart.

The Ming Palace has absolute suppression on the natal Fu Ling.

Besides, what he had gathered was the Nine Layers of Life Palace.

It is the most powerful destiny palace in the world.

It is said that Dao Dao's natal talisman is invincible. Today, he is going to break the legend of Dao's natal talisman being invincible.

"Since everyone wants to see my destiny talisman, then I will do as you wish." After Yang Xiaotian finished speaking, light surged all over his body, and terrifying power roared out.

This terrifying force is beyond everyone's imagination.

Even Li Qian and some of the ancestors present had their souls trembling, and everyone was shocked.

Just when everyone was about to speak, suddenly, a huge natal talisman that exceeded everyone's imagination appeared in front of everyone.

This natal talisman flew out of Yang Xiaotian's body, instantly grew in size, and went straight into the sky!

Everyone looked at this natal talisman, which directly connected the sky and the earth, almost completely covering the sky, and was confused.

Song Andong was also stunned.

Look up at the sky.

Is this really the natal talisman?

Is there such a huge natal talisman in the world?

What kind of natal talisman is this that can connect heaven and earth?

Isn't the talisman of the Great Dao only ten thousand feet long?

What level of natal talisman is this?

Song Andong suppressed the fear in his heart and punched out suddenly, activating the five heaven-defying divine bodies, activating the power of the mutated natal talisman and the nine-fold life palace, and charged towards Yang Xiaotian crazily.

"Yang Xiaotian, it doesn't matter if your destiny talisman is connected to heaven and earth. My ninth level destiny palace can absolutely suppress your destiny talisman!" He roared: "Die!"

He blasted out with both fists, only to see a fire phoenix and a fire dragon condensed.

This phoenix, fire dragon, condensed all the strength in his body.

Including the power of his Nine Life Palace.

Seeing Song Andong coming with a crazy attack, Yang Xiaotian activated his natal talisman.

The 12,960,000 avenue runes of the natal talisman simultaneously emitted a dazzling light.

The power of the avenue rolled down like a river in the sky.

Under the power of this avenue, all the fire phoenixes and fire dragons exploded and turned into nothingness.

Even though this fire phoenix, the fire dragon condensed the power of its mutated natal talisman and the nine-fold life palace, it still exploded instantly and turned into nothingness.

Song Andong watched as he activated the five heaven-defying divine bodies, the nine-fold life palace and the mutated natal talisman with a powerful blow, but Yang Xiaotian easily blasted them into nothingness.

There wasn't even a trace there, I couldn't help but be shocked.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotian punched out.

Suddenly, countless fist seals shot out of the void and all struck Song Andong. Song Andong was like a kite with its string cut off, hitting the forbidden light barrier in the arena.

This time, the prohibition mask in the arena was directly blasted through.

Even the restricted power of the arena could not stop Song Andong's somewhat fat body.

Song Andong slammed it outside the ring and in front of everyone in the Tianlong Holy Sect.

I saw that his whole body was covered with punch holes one after another.

Blood kept coming out of the fist holes.

Seeing the fist holes all over Song Andong's body, the masters of the Shenglong clan felt as if they were struck by lightning, because the fist holes all over Song Andong's body were exactly the same as the ones all over Zhulong's body!

Li Qian, Li Gensheng and all the masters of the Shenglong clan looked at Yang Xiaotian in shock.

The strength of the candle dragon in the Shenglong Formation is the seventh level of the God Emperor!

These days, they have been guessing which disciple killed the candle dragon.

It turned out to be Yang Xiaotian of the Divine Lord Realm!

"This!" Li Gensheng, the ancient ancestor of the Shenglong clan, really couldn't accept the fact before him.

They always thought that the person who killed Zhulong must be a disciple of the God Emperor Realm. They were still thinking about which disciple of the God Emperor Realm had such terrifying fighting power that he even killed the Zhulong who was at the seventh level of the God Emperor.

But who would have thought that the person who killed Zhulong was actually a disciple of the Divine Lord Realm!

And among the hundreds of thousands of disciples competing this time, they are at the lowest level of the Divine Lord Realm!

Song Andong was lying on the ground, blood gushing all over his body, and the surrounding ground was soon dyed red. No matter how Liu Ming and the experts from the Tianlong Holy Sect tried to treat him, the vitality in Song Andong's body continued to flow away.

In the end, Song Andong's body lay there, getting colder and colder.

Liu Ming roared angrily. He turned to look at Yang Xiaotian on the ring, with hatred, anger, and a hint of fear in his heart.

Yes, it's fear.

Normally, in the eyes of a powerful master like him, the Divine Sovereign Realm would be just ridiculous ants, but now, he, the master, is actually afraid of an ant.

Everyone at the scene looked at Yang Xiaotian's natal talisman that went straight into the sky in shock.

Although the 12,960,000 avenue runes of the natal talisman returned to their original state and did not emit the dazzling light, everyone still stared at the natal talisman for an instant.

It seems that every avenue rune on this natal talisman is so unique, and it seems that every avenue rune on this natal talisman is so beautiful.

When Yang Xiaotian took his life talisman back into his body, everyone was still unable to calm down for a long time.

"Can Yang Xiaotian really challenge all the participating disciples by himself?" Suddenly, someone in the crowd said something.

Just now, Yang Xiaotian told Li Qian that he wanted to challenge all the participating disciples. Li Qian and everyone felt that Yang Xiaotian was deliberately causing trouble.

Yang Xiaotian, that was a joke.

So what now?

"It's impossible. No matter how strong his natal talisman is, he is only a fourth-level divine king. No matter how strong a fourth-level divine king is, it is impossible for him to challenge all the participating disciples." An ancestor shook his head.

Many masters shook their heads, feeling that no matter how powerful a person in the Divine Lord Realm was, it would be impossible for him to challenge all the participating disciples.

Li Gensheng, the ancient ancestor of the Shenglong clan, looked at Yang Xiaotian with a complex expression. When Yang Xiaotian just said that he would challenge all the participating disciples by himself, he was very angry.

But now, the anger in his heart has completely disappeared.

As Yang Xiaotian won, other disciples in the arena also won one after another.

However, due to the influence of Yang Xiaotian's natal talisman, the other disciples in the arena felt powerless.

Next, is the second battle.

Yang Xiaotian and the disciples stepped forward to draw lots.

Yang Xiaotian drew the number 11. Seeing that Yang Xiaotian drew the number 11, all the disciples tremblingly opened the wooden picks in their hands.

(End of this chapter)