Peerless master tunes the Song Dynasty

Real Huang Yu looked at Yan Tu eagerly, making Yan Tu feel an unspeakable pressure. To him, the dean is a legend.

"Look at the people in these pictures, do you know any of them?" Huang Yu asked as calmly as possible.

"Yes, Dean."

As soon as Yan Tu turned his eyes, he landed on the changing pictures.It turned out that all of them were battle scenes of masters in the realm of creation. If it was normal, he would definitely figure it out carefully.

But at this time, the high-level officials of the academy are waiting, and it is not the time to watch carefully.

"It's him!" Yan Tu's complexion changed, and when he was about to speak, his whole body was shocked, and he saw another picture. He continued to look at other things, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became, and finally his whole face turned pale. The body trembled endlessly.

He was filled with anger. It was these people who caused him to be imprisoned by the academy.

Real Huang Yu waved his hand, and all the pictures stopped.

"Yan Tu, can you see someone you know?"

Yan Tu gritted his teeth and said: "Dean, there are, and there are many, many of them are missing preparatory students, and two of them are still college students. They are my two assistants, Zhao Li and Yang Ming."

"You know more than one person?" Real Huang Yu also stood up at once.

"Yes, there are dozens of people who are the preparatory students I recruited on various stars, but their cultivation was originally only in the early and middle stages of the Void Realm, but now they are in the Creation Realm." Yan Tu said.

"Okay, let me tell you how it's possible to have so many realms of creation at once. It turns out that there is water of time." An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

In the main hall, three hundred creation-level monks suddenly stood up and said in unison: "Old Dean!"

It turned out that the old dean came back, and everyone felt calm in their hearts. The old dean is the god in their hearts, and there is no problem that cannot be solved.

Yan Tu was also taken aback by the momentum. Following the eyes of the crowd, he saw a black robe.A black hat formed a human figure, but inside the black robe and black hat, it seemed to be a cloud of black smoke.

"Old director, what is the water of time?" Huang Yu respectfully stepped forward to welcome this person.

"Old dean?" Yan Tu was shocked. The previous dean failed to cross the tribulation and died, so it is absolutely impossible for him to be called the old dean.

And farther away, could it be the founder of Xuantian Academy, Master Xuanyuan.The venerable who is said to have achieved immortality and roamed the universe?

"The water of time is a strange thing that can change the flow of time. If I have the water of time to comprehend, I can go further." An old and hoarse voice came from under the black robe.

The black robe said: "These people can improve continuously in a short period of time. It must be that the time flow has been accelerated in the water of time. The water of time allows them to improve rapidly, and it will also consume their lifespan excessively. To kill them, you only need to activate them again." The power of time. It can directly make them consume their lifespan quickly, and their lifespan will be exhausted in a moment."

"I happen to have a handful of sands of time here. When the time comes, I will release the sands of time. As long as they are motivated by the water of time, there is only one dead end."

Obviously, no one doubted what the black-robed old man said. The whole hall was boiling, and everyone cheered from the bottom of their hearts.

The old man in black robe walked up to Yan Tu.Yan Tu only saw the darkness under the black hat, and he felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I've seen the old dean."

The old man let out a strange smile: "Boy, I think you have good qualifications. Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Yan Tu suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, "The disciple kowtows to the master."

"The old dean has accepted an apprentice. This boy named Yan Tu is really lucky." All the monks in the realm of creation showed envious expressions in their eyes.

Yan Tu also knew that his fate had changed at this moment.

Boom!

The War Fortress broke through the sky and landed on the top of Xuantian Academy.

Feeling the fluctuation of the power of the void, a thick protective shield rose up, covering a space of one hundred thousand miles.Xuantian Academy was originally built on top of a huge spiritual stone mine, so there is no need to worry about the consumption of spiritual stones when mobilizing the formation.

The three protective formations are well-known in the big world, and they are activated in total, which is enough to filter the attacks of the monks at the third level of the realm of creation.

This is the foundation of Xuantian Academy.

"coming!"

Seeing the appearance of the War Fortress, all the cultivators in the Realm of Creation flew out from Xuantian Academy, headed by Master Huang Yu, and stood opposite the War Fortress.

"kill!"

If there were no extra words, the monks of Xuantian Academy and the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect collided with each other, and a fierce battle broke out immediately.Outside the battlefield, a monk covered in a black cloak took out a flute.

The whirring sound enveloped the audience. When the sound resounded, everyone in Xuantian Academy had already been on guard, but when the Sun Moon Sect disciples heard the sound, many of them fell into a slight confusion.

Those with weak will forget the surrounding environment and fall into a beautiful fantasy.

Boom, at this time, the cultivators of Xuantian Academy erupted with all their strength and beat down the killer. 78 Sun Moon Sect disciples were directly killed on the spot.

Among them, even two disciples from the third level of the Creation Realm were included.

"wake up!"

A shout of anger came from the war fortress, and a thought of Hei Wutian rose to the sky above the exhibition hall, and the soul was immortal, and the invincible charm enveloped the audience.

Immediately, the bewildered Sun Moon Sect disciples woke up together.

Boom, the monks of Xuantian Academy shrank suddenly, and the disciples of Sun Moon Sect chased after them, and the battlefield shrank.

"Sands of Time!"

With a loud shout, Master Huang Yu shook violently, and a bright spot like gravel suddenly appeared on the battlefield, covering the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect.

The auras of the Sun Moon Sect disciples who faced these bright spots head on began to weaken, each one showing their old age, and their bodies turned into a handful of dust without a sound.

In the last round of fighting, although many Sun Moon Sect disciples were physically destroyed, their thoughts escaped. This time, more than [-] Sun Moon Sect disciples died directly, and their souls in their thoughts were annihilated together, leaving behind a pair of rules. grasped, and fell downward.

Under the protection of the formation, Yan Tu and the old man in black stood quietly. Seeing this strange situation, Yan Tu's eyes widened suddenly, and fear of the unknown rose in his heart.

The black-robed old man let out a strange laugh: "Hey, I never imagined that the people who used the water of time to them were so vicious, and they burned their potential to the extreme, completely cutting off the possibility of them continuing to improve. die of old age within a thousand years."

After Xuantian Academy's two big moves, the situation was completely reversed, the number advantage of the Sun Moon Sect disciples suddenly disappeared, and a panic shrouded the hearts of the Sun Moon Sect disciples.

"court death!"

In the battle fortress, Mingzong let out a strange cry, which suddenly activated the war fortress.

A strong suction force sucked all the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect back from the battlefield, and then, with a bang, the war fortress was pushed down hard.

Hum! A strange force shrouded the bottom, and the bodies of all the cultivators of Xuantian Academy were frozen in place by a powerful force, watching a huge and incomparably black shadow fall from above! (To be continued...)