Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Boom!" The black whirlpool whirls at a rapid speed, and the strange abilities are pouring out in the surrounding space, turning into waves and fierce pressure.

"Wan bones burned wild!" Wan Molong first screamed, and the figure completely turned into a black ball of light, fluttering toward Nie Tian fiercely.

Nie Tian saw the black waves on the top of the sky, but in the black waves, unfortunately, I saw the numerous gimmicks clearly, very strange.

"This evil can be terrible!" Nie Tian trembled. If he used the totem totem at the moment, he couldn't block it. He would definitely be swallowed up by the black waves.

The power of the sacred dragon is too strong, and the power of the dark cult is raging in space.

After a thought, Nie Tian appeared behind the proud sword Tianyi, the wings spread out, up to tens of meters, formed by the purest sword.

"Call!" Nie Tian's wings were shocked, and the figure was like electricity. It was actually rushing toward the black wave.

He has discovered that the burning of the bones does not look so horrible, the closer to the center, the weaker the scent of evil.

"Hey! Hey!" The dark evil spirits whizzed past Nie Tian's side. His clothes were directly torn and shattered, and his body was counted in many places.

"Well?" Wan Molong saw that Nie Tian disappeared into the black wave, and his brow could not help but wrinkle. He controlled the black wave to stir in the void, but he could not keep up with the speed of Nie Tian.

At this moment, Nie Tianren is at the center of the Dark Fel, as long as he is not careful, he will be killed at any time.

Nie Tian thought very well that with his current strength, he wanted to kill the first dragon, very stubborn.

Therefore, he is not in a hurry to fight against each other's life and death, as long as he drags him, until the ink of the nine y altar is absorbed by the ink, then it is the demise of the eternal dragon.

"Stinky boy, want to delay the time?" Of course, the Wan Molong is not stupid. After entangled with Nie Tian for a while, he immediately woke up.

The strength of Nie Tian, ​​beyond the expectations of the Wan Mo Long, he wants to kill the former directly, almost impossible.

Wan Molong first saw Nie Tian's shot, knowing that there are many cards on the latter. If you are entangled here, it is not a wise move.

Thinking of this, Wan Molong’s first appearance was actually taken to the ice, and the horrible power fell like a mountain.

"Bang!" The bang was loud, the whole ground was subjected to a giant palm, and there was a violent shock. A huge handprint appeared on the ice surface, which was tens of meters deep.

Nie Tian stabilized his body shape, his eyes slightly condensed, his heart screamed badly.

Wan Molong first noticed that he was delaying, but he was directly slamming and wanted to open the passage to the altar.

"Kat! Ka! Ka!!·····" The next moment, the sound of brittle sounds, the ice layer splits directly and spreads in all directions.

“哗啦啦······” Then, the ice layer collapsed and a passage appeared, which is the dark passage leading to the altar!

The first force of the Wan Molong directly blows the channel.

Wan Molong first Y cold smile, figure moving, flew away toward the passage.

"Oops!" Nie Tian screamed, his wings trembled, and a sword slammed down. One of the terrible killings bloomed wildly, trying to stop the devil's head.

Wan Molong’s first appearance is like electricity. It is almost at the extreme. No matter the force of killing the head, it flies directly to the place where the Jiu Y altar is located.

Nie Tian took a look at Akiyama and others, with the help of the Guards, enough to withstand the Longyuan army.

Nie Tian figured a move and quickly chased the past.

At the place of the Nine Y altar, the grand altar was running, and an ancient and powerful force surged into the void, giving a feeling of majesty.

If Yuki Chiba stands in the sky, taking a deep breath, the look is a little nervous.

She had already heard Nie Tian talk about the Jiu Y altar, but she did not think that this altar was so terrible.

She is a person with a colorful pipa, and her ability to perceive is far superior to that of a general warrior. Naturally, she can feel the courage of the nine-Y altar.

"This adult, start the altar soon!" An Huai Lin can not wait, directly urged.

He did not know where the rain came from, and did not see Nie Tian had this person before, as if it appeared out of thin air, and the strength is still terrible.

If Yuki Chiba didn’t care for him, but looked at Mo Ruyi, she was very skeptical. Can she really bear the power of the altar with the strength of the ink and the heavens?

Of course, she does not know that Mo Ruyi is the body of a saint, so she has such doubts in her heart.

"Chiba sister, is there any problem with this altar?" Mo Ruzheng couldn't help but ask if Yuki Chiba was hesitating.

"It's okay." If Yuki Chiba smiled lightly, he said in his heart: "Since Nie Tian let the inks like the power of the altar, it must be sure."

Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated, her eyes flickering, her pupils turned into ice-blue color, and a huge force rushed out like a tide, directly on the Jiu Y altar.

Ink 曦 feels the terrible coldness in the space, so that her body can not help but tremble.

She is a nine-day **** and phoenix spirit, and incorporates the phoenix inheritance. She has strong resistance to the cold. This is so, she knows the coolness of the bones, as if she wants to freeze her veins.

"Boom!" As the cold force poured into the altar, the whole altar was violently shocked, and the nine huge skeletons around it were trembled, releasing a terrible force.

Nine giant sacral bones seem to have been stimulated, and at the same time, a force is released, and nine forces gather above the altar to form a spurred light ball.

The next moment, the whole altar began to work insanely, and the inside of the altar released a huge force, and the passage of nine huge skeletons poured into the sturdy light ball.

"If you are!" If the rain Chiba's eyes shook a little, he shouted.

Ink immediately responded, and the figure flicked and flew toward the ball of light above the altar, directly into the ball of light.

An Huai Lin’s gaze became obsessive. He felt the boundless power from the ball of light. It seemed that as long as he absorbed the power in the ball of light, he could become the strong man of the world.

However, at this time, if the rain is standing in the air, she is the strongest guardian of the ink, and as long as anyone has a change, she will not hesitate to kill.

An Huai Lin looked at the rain and looked at the Chiba, feeling that the latter is like an iceberg that is not a thousand years old. Only when Nie Tian is there, this iceberg will melt slightly.

He swallowed a slobber and didn't dare to have a bit of evil.

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Ink was a little nervous, her face stiffened, and even as she felt the inexhaustible power rushing into her body, her body's momentum rose wildly.

"Beginning to absorb the power of the altar!" If the rain Chiba is slightly tense, this time is the most crucial moment. If it is interrupted, the ink will be at risk.

"Nine Y altar!" But at this moment, a fierce voice suddenly sounded.