Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tian was close to the Tiantian Judgment, but in the latter's body, he could not perceive a slight fluctuation of breath, and could not help but sink his heart and horrified.

At this point, he has a very strong feeling: the heavenly court has passed away! But how is this possible?

Qin Qingyi has just left the hall.

"The younger generation Nie Tian, ​​see the heavens."

Nie Tian did not dare to care about it. She opened her mouth again and stared at the old man in front of her eyes, expecting the latter to respond.

But what disappointed him was that he did not move and did not respond.

Nie Tian looked down and took a deep breath and decided to look closer.

He came to the front of the court, and this really saw the appearance of the latter.

This is a dry face like a zombie. The skin is like a dead leaf, and the bones are clearly visible. It seems to be a dead body that has been dead for a long time.

"Leave first."

Nie Tian thought for a moment, decided to leave first, and asked Qin Qingyi, what the **** is going on.

"Call! Hey, hey, hehe..." But at this time, there was a reaction in the Tiantian Judgment. First, a breath was breathed out, then the cough was up, and the voice was very dry, like a knock on the door.

"President!"

Nie Tian was amazed, and suddenly looked at the person in front of him and screamed.

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"President!"

Suddenly, Nie Tian was scared and screamed again.

However, although the altar of the heavens has been like a dead branch, the strength of the arm is extremely great. Even Nie Tian has a feeling that the wrist should be broken.

In the next moment, Hao Tian’s other hand, I don’t know when a jade finger appeared, and I couldn’t help but put it on Nie’s thumb.

"This..." Nie Tian stunned and looked puzzled.

Immediately, the jade finger was like a whole with Nie Tianrong. After a few flashes, it disappeared directly.

Then, Nie Tian did not respond, and the squatting posture of the scorpion was swayed and directly smashed down, and there was no more chance.

"How could this be?"

Nie Tian stepped back two steps and looked at the sacred sacred seat of the dead, and his face was full of horror.

Things happened so suddenly that he could not react for a while.

“嗡—!嗡—!嗡—!”

At this time, suddenly there was a burst of bells and sounds outside the hall, which made people feel the urgency of tension.

"Oops!"

Nie Tian's eyes trembled fiercely, and suddenly reacted, his face changed greatly, and immediately turned and ran to the outside of the hall.

But unfortunately, it is already late.

Above the main hall, an invisible force suddenly opened, such as the invisible net, firmly locked Nie Tian.

Nie Tian left to the right, but how could not get out.

Then, a line of black clothes came, surrounded by Nie Tian in the blink of an eye.

Nie Tian looked around in the black figure, even though she was a little confused, but forced to maintain her basic calm.

"Bold mad, dare to kill the trial, what should be sin!"

The black man who is headed is sullen and angry, like the sound of King Kong, deafening.

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly condensed, and he had already prepared in his heart, but in the face of the scene, it is still difficult to calm down.

When the bell whispered, he knew that he might have to be treated as a murderer.

He did not defend, he knew that the black people in front of him did not dispose of his power.

Sure enough, a moment later, there was a burly figure outside the hall, and the momentum was like a mountain, striding into the hall.

"Front Master!"

People in black clothes see people coming in, they are all in the same place, very respectful.

"Front seat."

Nie Tian’s eyes were light and he looked carefully.

This is a middle-aged man. His body is extremely burly. He is two meters high. The tough five senses are like a knife. Although it is already full of vicissitudes, it is still difficult to hide the heroic spirit.

The black man is called a man, and it seems that he is one of the three.

Qin Qingyu said that the celestial celestial retreat, and the sacred Tianzong should be dealt with.

The seat of the trial, the front seat, should be three days.

The front seat was low, nodded, and did not go to see Nie Tian, ​​but the figure moved to the front of the body.

After watching it for a long time, the front seat turned around, and the eyes were sharp and sharp, staring at Nie Tian, ​​cold and cold: "Is you killed the seat?"

"I didn't kill the adult. When I came to the main hall, the adult was already dead."

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly condensed and he returned.

He did not say what happened before the death of the seat, because he did not want the front seat to decide everything.

There are still one person in the three days, and Nie Tian wants to wait until the person appears, and then explain everything.

"is it?"

The front seat snorted, and the corner of the eye twitched. The big hand suddenly slammed out, and the invisible force swept out of the air, and the death and death caught Nie Tian’s neck.

Nie Tianshuang trembled and wanted to resist, but it felt that the whole body was sour and soft, and half of the power could not be made.

There is no doubt that the front seat is the fifth strongest! "stop!"

At this time, a low drink came, and a random figure appeared, and if it was immortal, it would come strong.

Nie Tian's eyes turned and saw a woman who looked younger. The whole body was like a rainbow, and she forced her to take a step back.

Nie Tiandun felt that the power of oppression disappeared, and he took a few deep breaths.

"Ling."

The front seat stabilized his body shape, his sharp eyes condensed slightly, and he was locked in the woman far away.

It turned out that this woman is another person in the three heavens: the constellation.

Three days in the sky: the seat, the front seat, the spirit seat.

"Front, what happened here?"

The spirit seat also looked at the front seat, and asked quietly.

The relationship between the front seat and the spirit seat is obviously not good. The corner of the mouth is pulled and said: "The trial is dead, and the murderer is this silver-haired boy."

"what?"

The aura was not a small surprise, and the figure moved to the body of the trial. After watching it for a long time, he never said anything.

The front seat looked at the spirit seat, and the corners of the mouth pulled up, and it seemed thoughtful.

The black men around did not speak, and they looked a little scared and seemed to be worried about something.

After a long time, the spirits suddenly turned around, a pair of eyes flashing a strange cold, staring at Nie Tian, ​​but for a long time did not speak.

Nie Tian felt that the look of the spirit seat was somewhat wrong and could not help but be suspicious.

Is there any relationship between the spiritual seat and the dead seat?

"Ling, this kid is the murderer of the murder. Don't you want to avenge your master?"

At this time, the front seat was open, with a little playfulness in the tone.

"Master?"

Nie Tian heard these two words, and my heart suddenly sank.

It turns out that the trial is the master of the spirit, and it is no wonder that the reaction of the latter is so unusual.

This is bad, the front seat is going to kill Nie Tian, ​​I am afraid that this spirit seat will not let Nie Tian.