Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The strange scene in the air made everyone stunned and completely unaware of what happened.

Nie Tian also saw a slight frown, which is also the first time he witnessed the devour of the spirit mouse to devour the Yuan Ling, such a giant bird of hundreds of meters, was swallowed up in the blink of an eye, it is incredible.

The corpse Luo Mojun returned to the chaos of the original, the body is kept in the size of a cat, with a smile on his mouth, very happy.

Devouring the spirit of a god-wheeled warrior, the sacred Luojunjun has a qualitative leap. If he is given him half a month to a month, he can completely digest the spirit of the body, and then his strength. Absolutely comparable to the gods of the war!

This is a very good news for the corpse Luo Mojun and Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's figure steadily fell, his eyes glanced around, and everyone was touched by his gaze, and they subconsciously retreated.

The strength of this boy in front of him is so strange that everyone is chilling.

The giant spirit of the real three-armed martial art reinvents the true spirit of the martial art of a heavy warrior. If it is not seen by the eyes, it is totally unbelievable.

Nie Tian quickly put his gaze on Liang Ying, who looked sluggish and almost fell into a stupid state. Liang Ying couldn't believe that his own spirit was so gone. It was like a dream.

"You, you, what did you do to my Yuanling?" Liang Ying was so mad that his voice was trembling, and his eyes filled with despair.

I knew that Nie Tian’s Yuan Ling was so strong that he would definitely not choose to fight with the latter.

Nie Tian mouth twitched, Y cold smiled and said: "Now you, even if you know how?"

"Ah-! Bokey boy, I want to kill you!" Yuan Ling was swallowed up, and Liang Ying directly changed from a god-wheeled warrior to a Yuan-Yu-mart, and he was also a Yuan-Ji-Ji-Jun who could never awaken Yuan Ling. This fall from heaven to **** made him unable to bear, roaring wildly, and rushing straight toward Nie Tian.

Nie Tian was too lazy to look at him, and a Ling Xiao Jian Yi S out, under the blood, Liang Ying directly headed to the ground, the Shenzong white tiger hall, the Lord!

Just when Liang Ying just said that, he was destined to be a corpse.

"Tang, the master of the church is dead!?" The crowd trembled, and the horrified eyes began to show despair.

"Everyone, roll!" Nie Tian suddenly turned and screamed, the whole body of killing is like the essence, with the sword of Ling Xiao whistling in all directions.

Everyone's ears rang into a thunderous roar, and my heart trembled fiercely, and my body began to tremble wildly.

Nie Tian's strength is too strong, even the owner is easily killed by him, and others dare to go to the first battle.

The next moment, the crowd noticed the eyes of Nie Tian Y狠, and the mind produced an idea at the same time, running!

The main character Liang Ying was killed, not running at this time, but when.

The ground shook again. Hundreds of people who wore the wolves, who were riding the wolves, were so scared that they were not in possession and fled.

The speed of the wolf is very fast, just a blink of an eye, and everyone disappears without a trace.

Outside the empty city gate, there is still a figure standing in the same place, and the foot is like pouring 10,000 tons of cement. If you want to go, you can't move in one step.

Nie Tian scared away the people of the Shenzong, but one person he did not let go, that is Wu Feng.

Wu Feng had been heavily wounded by Huo Yuan and Nie Tian before. At this time, it was extremely weak. At most, it was only the strength of the giant spirit. In front of Nie Tian, ​​it was a small shrimp. How could Nie Tian let him go.

Nie Tian stepped forward toward Wu Feng. Every time he took a step, his chill was strong.

"Nie, Nie Tian, ​​what do you want to do?" Wu Feng felt that the whole body was wrapped in an invisible sword, and the bullets could not move. The small face was as scary as paper, and the tongue began to spin.

"What do you say?" Nie Tian's voice Y was cold to the extreme, and the hatred in his heart was hard to diminish. He said coldly: "You, such a person, have cultivated the evil spirits of the five poisonous sects for the sake of one's own selfish desires. Infants, the lives of hundreds of thousands of babies, killing you, are too kind to you."

"Yes, yes, I am evil, I am guilty of sin, you don't kill me, kill me, I can't make up for my sins. What do you want me to do, I promise you everything!" Wu Feng is afraid of death, afraid of death As long as he can save his life, he is willing to do anything.

"Hand over the five poisons." Nie Tian said coldly.

"Yes is." Wu Feng nodded and felt his hands move, and took out a scroll that released the simplicity of the scent.

Nie Tian took over, and the gods sneaked in and confirmed that there was no mistake, and they collected it.

"Nie, Nie Tian adults. Do you want to refine five poisonous blood infants, I am willing to help you, you just give me time, I will be able to refine five poisonous blood infants." Wu Feng see Nie Tian put away Five poisonous classics, thinking that the latter is interested in five poisonous blood infants, said with a charming face.

Nie Tian was cold and cold, and did not pay attention to him, but said to the corpse Luo Mojun in the chaos of the chaos: "Chou Luo, do you want to take a nap?"

"Master, I understand. Give it to me." The corpse Luo Mojun drilled out from the chaos of the chaos, and the two mouse eyes looked at the thin old man in front of him, making a sharp scream.

Wu Feng saw a mouse suddenly appearing in front of him. He was exactly the same as the giant mouse he had just seen in the air. His eyes showed an instinctual fear. He didn't know what the mouse was going to do to him.

"Relax, this is not a bad person, so that you are so scared?" The corpse Luo Mojun opened his mouth, and the whole body released a black gas, which was condensed into a weird rune spell in the air.

"This, what is this?" Wu Feng sniffed a strange breath from the black runes in the air, and the small face was scared and twisted, and the trembling asked.

The corpse Luo Mojun glared at the little beard and smiled.

But the more he did, the more feared Wu Jie was, and he was even scared to cry.

"Open your mouth!" The corpse Luo Mojun glanced at him and opened his mouth.

"You······" Wu Feng subconsciously wants to talk. Just as soon as he opened his mouth, the black rune actually went straight into his mouth, and suddenly he felt a strange force hit the body meridians.

"I······" Wu Feng was so scared that his face was stiff and he was running the Yuan dynasty. He wanted to force that force out of the meridians, but the more he did, the more the power merged with the Yuanmai. Fast, blinking, the strange power turned into a black rune spell, engraved with his body meridians.

"What did you do to me?" Wu Feng looked inside and saw the strangely cursed mark on the Yuan pulse, and screamed out.

"Hey." The corpse Luo Mojun smiled and said: "Do you not like to refine the five poisonous blood infants? This gentleman will let you taste the curse of my corpse!"

"Ah!" When the voice fell, Wu Feng suddenly felt that the corpse of the corpse wrapped in the Yuan dynasty suddenly became tight. It seemed that his body was shredded and the pain suddenly erupted, causing him to scream in pain.