"Jump!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The sky is falling! Without warning!

The sky above the Lock Demon Tower was swallowed up by night during the day, and the originally intact sky gradually crumbled, and the terrifying spatial cracks were one after another, leading into the distance......

It was as black as ink, and the three generations of masters shattered the sky with a formation!

This scene was really shocking, even though many monks were able to shatter the void for a short time, but what could cause such a formation was unheard of.

The sky is long gone, and all that remains is a dark cavern, with cracks spreading one after another, and no one knows what kind of unknown it is behind this space.

Under the Lock Demon Tower, Yang Tian's position had been completely reduced to a black crack, and even the hard, hard ground, which had existed for an unknown number of thousands of years, had been shattered......

Is he dead?

This was the question on the minds of all the monks present.

From the moment the giant wheel appeared to the moment Yang Tian disappeared, this scene was so fast that no one saw his trace at all in the calcium carbide firelight.

"He's dead, there's absolutely no way he's going to live. The three generations of masters spoke calmly, looking like they had nothing to do with themselves, and they were very cold.

It was very quiet under the Lock Demon Tower, and all the monks did not speak, except for the Chunying girl, who looked nervous, and kept her eyes staring ahead, as if she was expecting some miracle to happen.

Just when everyone thought that Tianyang was so dead that he didn't even have meat residue, a sudden mutation was born!

A figure appeared out of thin air behind the three generations of masters, naked, naked, covered in blood, like a bloody ball of flesh, the shawl was emanated, and the smell of blood spread, as if crawling out of the nine shadows underground.

"It's him! Tianyang! He's not dead!"

Suddenly a monk exclaimed!

The three generations of masters stiffened all over, and their bodies trembled involuntarily, as if they couldn't believe such a fact, and they trembled and said, "You...... You ......"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you are old, it is better to rest. Yang Tian's eyes flashed, and the word array that had already been condensed in his hand was completely formed, and the black light flashed, shrouding towards the three generations of masters!

"No!" the three generations of masters shouted, but it was too late, the Gang Formation had already arrived, and they swallowed him in an instant.

This scene also happened in the electric light, and before many monks could react to when Yang Tian appeared, a black light flashed in the blink of an eye.

It's just that this time it was not Yang Tian who disappeared, but three generations of masters.

In fact, the Heavenly Wheel and the Celestial Array can be described as the same kind of tricks, but in comparison, the peerless knowledge of the three generations of masters is not as good as the ancient formation at all.

Under the huge lock demon tower, countless monks were shocked by this scene, in their eyes, the tricks of the two were actually not far apart, but they didn't expect that Yang Tian, who was already dying, would actually push back, but instead shot at the three generations of masters and subdued them.

"Three generations of masters should still appear......"

A small number of monks were subconsciously muttering, such a visual impact was still too great.

The three generations of masters can be said to be the older generation of characters in the formation, if they really fall, they will undoubtedly create a new generation of new stars, and they are super god level!

In fact, most of the credit for Yang Tian's ability to handily cast the Split Array should actually be a dead mouse, and without its careful teaching, it would be really difficult for these three ancient formations to be displayed.

At this moment, Yang Tian stood quietly under the Lock Demon Tower, and didn't say anything, just walked back slowly.

At this moment, he had black hair and a shawl, and his whole body was covered in blood, and there was hardly a single intact place on his body.

Tianlun is worthy of being a master of three generations, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago, and he was forced to use the Bagua Diagram to use the power of space to escape a catastrophe, but even so, he was still attacked by a terrifying attack, if it weren't for the physical strength, I am afraid that he would really fall.

At this moment, many people retreated, and for some reason, in the eyes of some people, Yang Tian seemed to be a Shura born from a blood prison, and there was a terrifying aura permeating him.

Some people also looked at each other coldly, thinking that he was too conceited, and it was difficult to say whether the three generations of masters would live or die, and they might suddenly strike at him and hit him hard.

It's a pity that Yang Tian's pace was very slow, and when he walked nearly a hundred steps, this small group of people was really a little frightened!

"What about the three generations of masters, why haven't they shown up yet!?"

No one answered the monk's question, for many more monks had the same confusion as he did.

Did the three generations of masters really fall?

This is the question on everyone's mind.

"Hahaha, Brother Tianyang is really powerful, even three generations of masters have been defeated!" At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded, breaking the original tranquility.

Many monks looked over, only to find a slightly chubby monk laughing, and strangely he was still holding a tall, thin man.

It's just that the thin man's face is obviously a little unnatural, and for Zhang Yifei, there is a very strong urge at this moment, wanting to punch Ma Long away.

And as Yang Tian got closer and closer to this side, Ma Long and Zhang Yifei couldn't care about other people's eyes, and hurriedly ran to his side and came to inquire.

"Brother Tianyang is really good, which really impresses the two of us. ”

"I don't know what happened to the three generations of masters?

Faced with the questions of the two, Yang Tian smiled indifferently, but did not say a word.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, a piece of space under the Lock Demon Tower suddenly trembled, and many monks looked sideways, their expressions even more puzzled.

Under the countless gazes, a black light once again pierced the sky in this space, but this time it did not swallow anything, but swallowed out a corpse covered in blood from the space, almost crushed into meat sauce.

"That's ...... Three generations of masters!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, and the entire lock demon tower was full of gasping sounds.

Immediately, there was a brief silence.

The three generations of masters are really dead, and their whole bodies are about to be crushed into meat sauce, although they can't see their faces clearly, but in terms of body size, they are already seventy-seven, eighty-eight.

At this moment, even if some people didn't believe it, they had to admit that a generation of formation pattern masters was really dead.

"It's amazing, a difference of ten times the age, but being able to beat three generations of masters at such a young age, the future achievements are really immeasurable. The Second Sect Master of the Immortal God Sect stood in place, a smile rising from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he didn't feel worried at all because of the fall of the three generations of masters, and the figures reflected in his eyes were all such a young man - Tianyang.

The voice of the second sect leader was not loud, but it still reached Yang Tian's ears, and he suddenly turned his head and arched his hand: "Don't dare to be." ”

"What dare to be, what dare not be?" The second sect leader shook his head, he was already full of gray hair, he stroked his beard, and said with a smile, "Little brother is young and promising, winning is winning, don't be humble." ”

Yang Tian was stunned, and he could clearly feel that the strength of these two sect masters was extraordinary, and there was quite a kind of immortal rhyme of immortal cultivators mixed in with it, and he smiled at the moment: "What the predecessors said is true." ”

"I don't know, little brother, do you want to live in the Immortal God Sect for a long time?" the second sect leader asked.

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Tian pretended to be puzzled.

"I won't tell you the truth, the formation master of the Immortal God Sect is only one of the three generations of masters, and now that he is dead, this position is vacant, I want to invite you to sit in this position, little brother. The Second Sect Master smiled.

Yang Tian said modestly: "The strength of the contemptible person is limited, I am afraid that it is difficult to be qualified for this position." ”

As he spoke, he also subconsciously glanced at the monks around him, with a somewhat submissive look.

"Hahaha, you are humble, three generations of masters have been defeated by you, who in this Immortal God Sect is still dissatisfied with you?" The second sect leader was very keen, where could he not see this little action of his? deliberately amplified his voice so that everyone could hear it.

"Alas, since the Second Sect Master trusts me so much, that kid is respectful and obedient and takes over this position. Yang Tian bowed his hand and was very modest.

"Hahaha, it's really a great blessing that the Immortal God Destroying Sect has a young and promising person like you!"

The Second Sect Master suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Yang Tian on the shoulder, not to mention how relieved he was.

In fact, for the Second Sect Master, Yang Tian's formation was not so much attractive to him, but because of his age.

To be able to achieve such an achievement at such an age will definitely be even more incredible in the future. If such a person is not recruited, then who will be recruited?

It's just that feeling the sincerity of the second sect leader to Yang Tian, a certain rat god has long shrunk aside and wants to laugh.

Even Yang Tian had a thought flashing in his head in an instant, if the Second Sect Master knew that he had destroyed the Third Sect Master, I don't know how he would feel?

The battle of the formation pattern was over, and many monks left, of course, there were also some monks who felt that Yang Tiannian was insignificant and came to talk, wanting to promote the relationship between them.

For this kind of people, Yang Tianlai did not refuse, and everyone greeted each other with a smile, but most of them spoke in the name of haha, but they did not take this group of snobbery in their eyes. only talked happily to Zhang Yifei and Ma Long, because he knew that this was a friend who stood by his side from beginning to end.

On the contrary, Cuizhu, who was standing next to Miss Chunying, won his heart, only to see this little girl snort and said disdainfully: "Isn't this kid just defeating three generations of masters?

Chunying smiled, Yingying came, and congratulated: "Congratulations, it's not easy to defeat the three generations of masters, I hope you can get used to it here and concentrate on studying the formation." ”

"The girl is polite, and I don't have to be so polite. Yang Tian looked at each other and smiled.

Miss Chunying paused, suddenly glanced left and right, leaned forward slightly, lowered her head and said, "If you go to the temple, remember to come to me often to play, otherwise I will suffocate to death." ”

Yang Tian was stunned at first, and then smiled.

The first beautiful woman of the Immortal God Sect who dares to be so lonely?