Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Above the sky, the figure is cold and standing, like a mountain, with the wing ink in the middle, the momentum is rampant.

Nie Tian saw this scene, and his heart could not help sinking.

He knows the talent and strength of Wing Mo. If he is to deal with the dark angel of the Tianyi Jiuzhong, it should be no problem, but facing so many people is very dangerous.

Do not say other people, just a holy light, there is the power to kill the wing ink!

The Holy Light Wuyi is the genius warrior of the most powerful light angels of the Angel family, and the top ten in the snorkeling list is terrible.

Nie Tianzeng and this person had a sword fight, and luckily won, because at that time, the light of Wuguang did not know the depth of Nie Tian, ​​so the idea.

Even now, Nie Tian and Sheng Guangwu’s battles are very difficult.

The genius of this group of angels is headed by the light of the light, and wants to encircle the wings.

Under this circumstance, even if Nie Tian shot, it is impossible to block everyone.

There are many branches of the angel family, and their strength is very strong. It is said that if all the angels are united, the comprehensive strength is not weaker than the heavenly sacred court.

Wing Mo and Nie Qingyi are two people, one is the abandonment of the angel family, and the other is the person who has both the human and the angelic blood, which are not allowed by the angels.

It is because of this that the two of them will arouse the anger of the angels.

"This is bad!" Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, and looked at a few referees around the competition, they were all motionless, apparently did not plan to intervene.

These referees are not stupid, of course they do not want to offend the angels.

As for the wing ink and Nie Qingyi, death is dead, no big deal.

In the current situation, it should be finished soon. After all, the wing ink is only repaired by Tianyi.

The surrounding people have turned their attention at this time, and they all look hot, and they are obviously ready to watch the excitement.

"Is the angelic family guilty? This is a rare sight."

"I heard that the kid was a man of the Han dynasty. When he was expelled from the Holy Land by the angels, he did not know how to come back."

"A person who abandoned the family is still dare to appear in the place of admission to the Fifth Hospital. Isn't this a death?"

Everyone talked about it, looking at the eyes of Wing Mo with a trace of viciousness.

"The waste of your chilling winged family is still here. Last time I spared you, this time you are not so lucky!" At this time, the light of the sacred light is deep and open, stepping out, the whole body shines, Like the raging sun, the glare shines.

"Want to kill me, though!" Wing Mo's face was low, not afraid, snoring, and the four pairs of chilling wings behind him swayed, making the enthusiasm around him more intense, it seems that even the void It was frozen.

"Looking for death!" The holy light Wuyi sneered, and then the figure moved directly, and a palm of anger came out, suddenly a terrible light column appeared, like a cone, with sharp and unremarkable sharpness, killing the wing ink.

"Oh..." Then, where the light beam passed, the void made a harsh sound, as if the space was torn apart.

For a moment, the wing ink felt the murder of the face, and a pair of eyes could not help but tremble, and my heart suddenly sank.

At this moment, he felt the approach of death, which made him directly feel desperate.

Yes, his talent is very strong, but the gap between him and the sacred martial arts is too big. This is an insurmountable gap between them!

"Wing ink!" Nie Tian saw this scene, could not help but scream, the figure instantly moved, the hands of the sword appeared, the whole body of swordsmanship, rolling violent.

"Hurricane!" But at this time, suddenly a thunder and lightning appeared in the void, and it was actually a hard-burning smashing of the light column.

Moreover, the thunder of the thunder, the impact of the light of the light, forced him to go back thousands of miles.

"This..." The sudden scene made the other angelic warriors one of them, and the look changed. The faces became very ugly.

No one thought that there would be someone who intervened in the angel family.

"What happened?" The crowd was even a glimpse, but with a look of horror, but did not figure out what was going on.

No one saw it, who is the person who shot it.

"It's you!" At this time, the light of the sacred light stabilized the body, and a pair of eyes looked at a void, such as a sharp blade locked in a burly figure, cold and low.

"赦天狂!" Nie Tian's eyes are slightly condensed, and the people in the void are not others, it is the madness of the sky.

"It's me." Hao Tian madly hugged his hands on his chest and smiled. He said: "I want to see if your light is powerful or my thunder is powerful."

"You...hey!" The holy light Wuyi suddenly shrank, and was obviously angered by the madness of the sky. Just wanted to speak, but suddenly the blood surged, and a blood rushed out.

"This vomits blood, too much can't help but fight." Hao Tian mad mouth twitching, a look of jokes.

The light of the sacred Wuyi’s chest is undulating, apparently violent.

He was completely unfamiliar to the people in front of him, which made him even more inexplicable.

If he was defeated in the hands of a well-known warrior, then there is nothing, but he has lost in the hands of a stranger, which makes him the top ten genius of the latent list, where is the face?

At the same time, he is very strange, because with the strength of the madness of the sky, you can definitely enter the top ten of the diving list, and may even enter the top five.

But he never heard of it, there are such people in the heavens.

"Bad boy, who are you, dare to intervene in the angel family, is it tired?" At this time, other angelic martial artists were angry, and one stood up and shouted coldly.

"Hey." Hao Tian madly looked at the man, smiled twice, stepped forward, actually scared the man to retreat.

"Call-!" 赦天狂狂见, could not help but look at it, a look of disgust, said: "Don't you say that I am tired of life? Then you come to kill me now."

"I..." The man’s eyes trembled, but he was stepping back a few more steps. Obviously, he was afraid that he would suddenly shoot.

Even the light of the Holy Light was hurt by the madness of the sky, and he dared to shoot.

Nie Tian looked at the madness, and the tight face eased some.

He secretly marveled at the strength of the madness of the sky, and even took a shot, directly hurting the light of the light.

We must know that with the cultivation of the sacred light, even if Nie Tian is in a state of full prosperity, it may not be able to win.

Obviously, the power of the madness of the sky is far above the light of Wuguang!

On the other side, the wing ink is even more stupid, and the reaction is not enough for a long time.

He did not expect that the madness of the sky was so terrible.

I remembered that he had to start with the madness of the sky, and I was a little scared.

Because the maddening madness suddenly intervened and directly succumbed to all the angels, even the light of the light, the momentum was weak.

"You so many people, no one can fight?" Hao Tian mad eyes sweeping through the presence of a group of angelic warriors, could not help but smile, it is very mad.

The sacred light and other people’s faces are so ugly that they are indeed no ones. "Where is the wild boy, is the angel family also you can set it?" At this moment, a low voice sounded, and then a black figure appeared, like a ghost, silent.