Invincible Divine Sword

However, as soon as the young man Chen Hailong finished speaking, Yang Xiaotian grabbed him by the back of his collar and threw him out.

Chen Hailong was thrown so hard that he saw stars in his head.

The incident was so sudden that Elder Chen and everyone else were dumbfounded.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the other party coldly: "Since the rules are set by Wu Tian, ​​you can cut in line if you want. Bring Wu Tian here and let him help you cut in line!"

Everyone was shocked.

Let the formation god Wu Tian come to help him cut in line?

Chen Hailong was furious and pointed at Yang Xiaotian: "Fuck you!"

As soon as he said this, Yang Xiaotian slapped the other party in the face with his palm in the air, and slapped Chen Hailong back up and hit him hard on the stone pillar behind him.

The stone pillar collapsed with a loud bang.

The extremely hard stone pillar was even smashed to pieces.

Everyone was shocked.

"Who is this man? He dared to slap even the nephew of the formation god Wu Tian!"

"He called Wu Tian by name and dared to attack in the registration hall. He must be tired of living!"

Someone in the crowd said.

Chen Hailong was also stunned by being slapped. As the young master of the Chen family, it was the first time for him to be slapped.

He stared at Yang Xiaotian with murderous intent in his eyes: "Who are you?"

Yang Xiaotian ignored him and turned around to throw his ID card to the elder of the Chen family to help him register.

As soon as the elder of the Chen family took Yang Xiaotian's ID card, he immediately felt that Yang Xiaotian's ID card was different from others.

He turned to the back and saw the words "Wutian" written on the back of the ID card.

Seeing the words Wu Tian, ​​the elder of the Chen family was so scared that his hands trembled and the ID card in his hand almost fell to the ground.

At this time, everyone around also saw the words "Wutian" on the back of the ID card.

"This is the identity card made by the God of Formation Wu Tian himself! I heard that this time, the God of Formation Wu Tian made four identity cards by himself, and gave them to four people, sincerely inviting them to participate in this God of Formation Competition!"

An old ancestor trembled.

Everyone looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise.

And the identity card in the young man's hand was undoubtedly one of the cards made by the God of Formation Wu Tian himself.

Who is this young man?

He was actually invited sincerely by the God of Formation Wu Tian.

Chen Hailong, who had a murderous look on his face, also woke up instantly and looked at Yang Xiaotian in fear.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that the young man in front of him had an amazing identity.

"Register." Yang Xiaotian saw that the elder of the Chen family was in a daze and said.

The elder of the Chen family woke up and quickly bowed to Yang Xiaotian and said, "I wonder what your name is?"

"Yang Xiaotian." Yang Xiaotian said.

Yang Xiaotian!

These three words exploded like nine-day thunder.

Everyone in the hall changed their faces.

"Hongmeng Formation God!"

Even Chen Hailong was so scared that he could not help but retreat.

In the battle between Yang Xiaotian and the ancestor of the true demon, hundreds of thousands of masters from the three major demon clans were slaughtered by Yang Xiaotian, and countless demons from the Demon God Temple died at the hands of Yang Xiaotian.

This battle not only shocked the Dark Continent.

And the young man in front of him was the Hongmeng Formation God who made billions of demons in the Demon God Temple tremble!

After learning about Yang Xiaotian's identity, the more than 20 people who followed Chen Hailong and wanted to cut in line were so scared that their legs trembled, and they bowed and retreated in panic.

At this time, they even wanted to hit the mountain.

"Master Yang, please wait a moment, I will register you now." The elder Chen also said with a cold sweat on his forehead, and then registered Yang Xiaotian in a panic.

After registration, he respectfully presented his ID card to Yang Xiaotian: "The palace where you live is personally ordered by Master Wu Tian. I will take you there."

After that, he quickly led the way in front and led Yang Xiaotian and others to the palace where they lived.

When Yang Xiaotian walked out of the palace, Kui Niu, Yuan Wei and others stared at Chen Hailong coldly, and then followed Yang Xiaotian out of the palace.

Seeing Kui Niu and others following behind Yang Xiaotian, how could everyone not understand the identities of Kui Niu and others.

Everyone knows that there are three powerful people around Yang Xiaotian, one is the king of heavenly beasts, one is the master of the Sword God Temple of Zhongtian Continent, and one is the first killer of Zhongtian Continent.

Especially the king of heavenly beasts, Kui Niu, such an existence, even the formation god Wu Tian has to treat it with caution.

Until Yang Xiaotian, Kui Niu and others left the palace and disappeared from everyone's sight, everyone in the hall was relaxed, and Chen Hailong was panting and sweating profusely.

He was really scared just now, afraid that Yang Xiaotian would directly crush him to death.

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Others dare not, but Yang Xiaotian is not necessarily. Yang Xiaotian even killed Xing Feng, the head of the Xing family, so what else is there to be afraid of.

And many people say that Liao Hui, the disciple of Tiangu Demon God, was also killed by Yang Xiaotian in the Thunder Destruction Land.

The elder Chen brought Yang Xiaotian to a large palace, then took out a formation talisman and said respectfully: "Lord Yang, this is the formation talisman to open the palace. If you have any needs these days, you can tell us and we will help Lord Yang to do it."

"If Lord Yang has nothing to do, I will leave first."

Yang Xiaotian took the formation talisman and nodded.

Elder Chen bowed respectfully and left.

Yang Xiaotian activated the formation talisman to open the palace's formation restriction and walked in with everyone.

The palace is very large and magnificent, and the materials are all rare god-level materials.

It can accommodate hundreds of people.

Just when Yang Xiaotian moved into the palace arranged by the formation god Wu Tian, ​​the news of Yang Xiaotian's arrival in Qiankun City alarmed the powerful people from all sides of Qiankun City.

"Oh, Yang Xiaotian is here!" In a palace not far from Yang Xiaotian, Tian Feng of the Tian family had cold eyes. Among the more than 300 Tian family masters that Yang Xiaotian had dealt with before, Tian Renfeng was his closest relative.

Tian Qingjing also raised his eyebrows: "It's hard to kill Yang Xiaotian!"

Let alone the masters around Yang Xiaotian, even Yang Xiaotian's combat power is terrifying now.

"If you want to kill him, there is always a way." Tian Feng said coldly. At this point, he took out a spirit stone and infused it with divine power. Suddenly, a skyfire hurricane appeared.

"Heavenly Fire Hurricane Divine Array!" Tian Qingjing said in surprise: "Brother Feng, did you successfully arrange a dual-system top-level ten-level divine array?"

Tian Feng nodded and smiled: "Yes, although Yang Xiaotian's talent in formation is amazing, he has only learned formation for a few years. I don't believe he can arrange a dual-system top-level ten-level divine array!"

"Then, I will compete with him in arranging a dual-system top-level ten-level divine array!"

"Bet his life with my life!"

At this time, the True Demon Ancestor also learned the news that Yang Xiaotian came to Qiankun City.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely defeat Yang Xiaotian in this formation god competition." Ye Mo vowed.

The True Demon Ancestor said coldly: "What's the use of defeating Yang Xiaotian? I want him to die!" Then he said: "You will join forces with Tian Family Tian Feng, Jiuyou Demon Lord, and Xing Nan, and do everything you can to kill Yang Xiaotian."

Yang Xiaotian didn't know all this. He was sitting cross-legged in the palace at this time, swallowing the Destiny God Fruit to practice.

There are still more than ten days left before the God of Formation Contest. In these ten days, he plans to make every effort to reach the ninth level of the Godly Spirit.

(Writing a book is not easy. I hope everyone will give the author more encouragement and recommendations, and fewer sarcastic and negative comments. Sometimes too many negative comments are also a form of cyberbullying for the author.)