Chapter 438: The goods are not right

The stars flickered like fireflies, and Yang Tian's body seemed to be the vast starry sky, densely packed with twinkling stars, blooming with a light that would never wither.

This was definitely a shocking scene, Yang Tian's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

"This is the power of the stars?"

Yang Tian stretched out his hand and slowly swiped across his body, and in an instant, he could feel that these stars visible to the naked eye were clearly formed by the dissolution of the seven star fragments.

The stars in the sky condensed on his body, gradually flowing into every inch of his skin, completely becoming one with him.

This was the result that Yang Tian wanted at the beginning, but now he has done it.

The accident came so suddenly that he didn't react at all, until Xiao Shihua came to his side and said sweetly: "Brother, it's great that you're okay." ”

Yang Tian came to his senses at this time, glanced at the little poem and painting, a smile gently floated on the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of pity: "Thanks to you just now." ”

Until this moment, Yang Tiancai noticed that his situation was very different, the power of the stars transformed by the seven star fragments fused with his body, and it happened to reach a relatively balanced point, so that although he could feel the scorching heat of the white flames around him, there was no major problem.

This seemed to indicate that the flames of the twelfth layer were no longer too much of a threat to him.

The fire spirit not far away shuttled in, and when it was about to come into contact with him, it quickly retreated, extremely afraid of the power of the stars on his body.

Yang Tian looked at this scene in a daze, if it was said that these fire spirits would be afraid of him, but he didn't believe it at all, the fire spirits here were enough to kill the great sage, how could they be afraid of him?

But everything in front of him didn't seem to be mistaken, and in the end, Yang Tian turned his gaze to the power of the stars, and he finally had a trace of abnormality.

When these four shards of the Seven Stars were dissolved into stars, they seemed to become more powerful, just like a freshly hewn jade of extraordinary quality, and after careful carving, it became a priceless treasure.

And what he felt at this moment was clearly such a feeling. After the Seven Star Fragments were transformed into the power of the stars, their power increased greatly, and it could even be said that it was precisely because of the refining of his physical body that he could be safe and sound in this twelfth layer.

"Brother, are you okay?" Xiao Shihua looked at Yang Tian worriedly, the scene when he was burned just now still made her remember it vividly, but at this time, Xiao Shihua was no longer the child, she had experienced a lot, and her mind was naturally able to accept everything.

"Naturally, it's okay, my brother is not good, which makes Xiao Shihua worried. Yang Tian smiled heartily, and did not hesitate at the moment, taking the hand of the little poetry painting and turning back.

And at the moment when he turned around, his gaze inadvertently skimmed to the thirteenth-layer Red Flame Pagoda, which was connected to the twelfth layer, and the huge divine thoughts could clearly feel the difference there.

If the terrain of the twelfth layer gave birth to these countless creatures, then the feeling of the thirteenth layer is ten thousand times stronger than here!

At least that's a peerless creature, right?!

Yang Tian didn't dare to think about it, let alone pay attention to the things below the thirteenth layer, the Red Flame Pagoda was eighteen, and the rumored eighteenth layer of hell was connected to it, this kind of thing sounded incredible, but it was not unreasonable.

The Red Flame Tower has existed for so long, and naturally has its meaning of existence, otherwise anything meaningless would not have existed since ancient times, and it has been passed down to this day.

And Yang Tian could imagine that the further down he went, the higher the flames would naturally be, and the eighteenth layer would probably be enough to kill the Immortal God!

"This Chiyan Tower may sound ordinary, but it can be regarded as a place of great evil. Yang Tian sighed softly, starting from the first few floors of the Chiyan Tower, there was almost no threat, and now, the contrast was really a little unacceptable.

"Let's go. ”

Yang Tian finally stopped staying, said to the little poetry painting, and turned around and turned back towards the eleventh layer.

The road was rampant, and when he was about to approach the exit, Yang Tiancai stopped, the corners of his originally smooth mouth rose slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Red Flame Tower was empty, the entire twelve floors were not a person, and there was not even a trace of the breath of life, and it was obvious that it had already withdrawn from this place.

When he entered the tenth floor of the Chiyan Tower, the elders of the Qi family and the Zhen family bumped into him, and at that time, he did not have the strength to fight with him, and it was not easy to use the arrogance of the demon to force the two of them back.

And the safe departure of the two Supreme Elders must have caused his appearance in the Chiyan Tower to be known to everyone in the world, judging from the current situation in Tianlong City, I am afraid that it has already alarmed countless great sages.

Even, waiting outside, it is very likely that even the old saint of the Zhongzhou Dynasty will appear!

It's just that now that Donglong is in danger, Yang Tian is a little expecting that the old sage of the Zhongzhou Dynasty is not in Zhongzhou, but in Donglong.

"Brother, I seem to feel a dangerous aura, otherwise we won't go out, right?" Xiao Shihua's face was very ugly, staring at the look of fear on his face outside.

Yang Tian was stunned in his heart, the little poem painting was a spirit body, and his perception was stronger than his, but today's poems and paintings were very different, as the spirit of the Qiankun Ruler Holy Soldier, it was generally difficult to feel that such a thing as panic happened.

And there is only one thing that can make Xiao Shihua so panicked.

The great sage outside must come with an extreme weapon, and he is bound to be strangled to death!

"Don't be afraid of poetry and painting, there is a brother. Yang Tian patted the head of the little poem painting, in order to avoid her being uncomfortable in the face of the oppression of the extreme weapon, he simply transformed the little poem painting into the appearance of a ruler, and he was included in the dantian.

At the same time, he sacrificed the Bagua diagram, feeling the white flames rising inside, but it was his resolute face that was reflected.

He was dressed in white, and the clouds walked out of the Chiyan Tower lightly, and a wisp of light red morning sun revealed from the east, as if the morning light within reach could be grasped in his hand.

Under the morning light, shadows shone obliquely on the horizon, and a terrifying aura shrouded in all directions, and a gust of cold wind blew through, blowing away Yang Tian's hair.

Heaven and earth were slaughtered, the air seemed to be frozen, a touch of residual red shrouded the entire Chiyan Tower, and the four old men were suspended in the air, occupying the four positions of 'heaven', 'earth', 'Xuan', and 'yellow', and in the center, the black dragon Jiuding was suspended in the center, and the breath of the extreme weapon seemed to be able to bombard everything!

An inexplicable fear rose from Yang Tian's heart.

He knew that although these four old men were not great sages, they were extremely accomplished people in the formation, and the killing array in front of him clearly wanted to take his life.

And around the old man, there are clearly many great sages, and after a rough calculation, there are more than ten figures, each of which is a top sage, but a big man who swept one side in the past!

And in the middle of the person, the tiger dragon qi is particularly vigorous, wearing a phoenix on his head and a black dragon robe, just like the black dragon Jiuding, the aura of the king is inadvertently revealed.

The Emperor glanced at Yang Tian calmly and said, "I also hope that the four masters will do their best to kill the demons!"

This is obviously a turtle in an urn, in order to kill Yang Tian, they actually specially invited four supreme array masters, and buried the killing array here, so that as soon as Yang Tian came out, he could receive a fatal blow.

"We will definitely kill the demon together!"

The four supreme array masters no longer hesitated, they condensed the formation patterns one after another, and rushed to the Black Dragon Jiuding, and suddenly, the lines of the Black Dragon Jiuding became clear, as if they had awakened the sleeping dragon, and a trace of dragon groans sounded!

"Poof!"

Yang Tian almost subconsciously spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground on one knee, the dragon's roaring qi buzzing in his ears, almost disturbing the qi and blood in his whole body.

At this moment, he was like his first dream, these four formation masters actually used the power of the Extreme Dao weapon to infinitely amplify the effect of the formation!

The sound of dragon groans sounded, turning into a divine light that was invisible to the naked eye and shrouded towards Yang Tian, which was enough to kill the Great Sage!

"Three thousand magic moves!"

Yang Tian completely entered, and the demonic qi surged out, and at once it evolved into hundreds of points, body, dodging the dragon groans that kept shooting.

"Heaven and earth!"

The four formation masters shouted in unison, and the formation patterns resonated with the black dragon Jiuding, and suddenly turned into dragon qi and wandered between heaven and earth, and each shuttled black dragon had the effect of killing everything, and those who touched it would die!

"Sky Eye, open!"

Yang Tian didn't dare to be careless, opened the eyes of the sky, his ears and eyes were clear, and the huge divine thoughts spread, stepping on the heavenly demon footwork, unfolding the extreme speed, shuttling through this space like a ghost.

Around him, the black dragons kept shuttling, it was really like a net of heaven and earth, making people have nowhere to escape, but they met Yang Tian and Yang Tian with the Heavenly Demon Footwork!

Yang Tian was not shocked by this scene at all, but entered a wonderful realm, like a fish shuttling in the water, wandering freely.

"Ah, this is"

Everyone was shocked by this scene, even if it was a great sage, they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Yang Tian's god-like and demon-like whereabouts that were difficult to capture.

I am afraid that anyone present would be unable to dodge its attack under tens of millions of formations, but Yang Tian did it, stepping on the snow without a trace, like stepping on Ling Bo and taking micro steps.

"His aura doesn't look like a great demon, not even a half-sage!"

Suddenly, there was a great sage who was shocked, and as soon as the voice came out, countless people were shocked.

Under careful investigation, everyone's faces changed greatly, and they almost boiled all at once.

"He's really not a great demon, although his aura is strong, he seems to only stay in the Great Perfection of the Dragon!"

"Yes, although he is the same as the demon shadow of the past, he is not the same demon at all!"

"What the hell is going on?"

These old antiques who have lived for thousands of years, when they faced Yang Tian's mismatch, they were all shocked and at a loss, and it was difficult for them to compare Yang Tian today with the demon shadow of the past.

Defeated the old saints of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, what kind of supreme demeanor should it be!?

"No, this can't be! If he wasn't a Great Demon, how could he stay on the tenth layer of the Red Flame Tower for so long!" The elder of the Qi family walked out, his expression full of disbelief.