Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Well?" I noticed that it was not good. Nie Tian’s eyes trembled and turned and saw that the person who shot was the dream.

The dream of the dust is the strength of the gods, and this move goes on, and the singularity is basically dead.

When Yuan Tianyu, who dreamed of cultivating the dust, released the Yuantian suffocating moment, even the ink Zhaojing was quite jealous. You are only a double-armed warrior in the area, how can you block the fierce Yuantian suffocation.

The powerful force of the suffocating rushed over, and the horror in the heart of the singularity suddenly expanded, revealing itself in the pupil, and directly became despair.

As the millennium comes, the change is sudden.

"Less Lord!" Just when the Yuantian suffocation is about to press on the secluded scorpion, a sharp snoring sounds, and a black awn appears immediately. It seems like a momentary moving Y shadow, which flashes in the air and turns into a A solid shield will cover the sky.

"Hurricane!" Yuan Tian suffocated, the fierce collision sound, accompanied by a crisp sound, the black shield was crushed, and the fierceness of Yuan Tian’s anger was greatly weakened.

"Ah!" The screaming screams, and the figure flew out, flying a blood line in the air.

But after landing, he stood still, although injured, but not fatal.

The black shield protects the life of the sky.

"Who?" Meng Fanchen saw someone rescue the secluded scorpion, roaring, an invisible sound wave swaying in the air, and the space was shaken violently.

The strength of the gods and dragons is so tyrannical.

Everyone's eyes were condensed, and they were surprised. The lurking means of the people behind the singularity were so brilliant. So many high-level alchemists were present, and no one even noticed his existence.

Nie Tian was also slightly frowning. Suddenly she remembered that when she was in the Sifang Restaurant, Xin Wuji once pointed out that there was a person behind the secluded scorpion who had been secretly protecting. The person who wanted to come to the shot was the secret guard.

The secretive means of this dark guard is brilliant, and the strength is also very horrible. It can be saved in the hands of Meng Fanchen. It can be judged by this alone that this person and Meng Fanchen are masters of the same level!

The strength of Ling Xuan Tiange is really strong, and a dark guard is already horrible, and the legendary owner of the ghost is, to what extent, the strong.

The sound of Meng Fanchen fell, and there was no silence in the void. There was no response.

"The Tibetans who are exposed to the tail, do not dare to come out to see people?" Dreams of the dust again angered, while the golden Yuantian suffocating, such as a large net, overwhelming the past.

Nie Tian's face was slightly sunk, and he came to the side of Meng Fanchen and whispered: "The dream will be long. This person is the son of Ling Xuan Tiange, who can't kill now."

"Well?" Dream Fan's face was stagnation, turned and looked at Nie Tian, ​​thought about it, and finally recovered the Yuantian suffocation.

The stunned eyes trembled and surprised, and it seems that Nie Tian and Meng Fanchen said something, the latter only closed.

"Why should Nie Tian save me?"

Nie Tian took a step at this moment, and her cold eyes stared at the secluded sky. She said faintly: "You are alive and dead between you and me. I don't want you to die here. Above the Armed Forces, I am going to die with you. Now, let's go!"

The overbearing voice fell in the sly ears, and made him tremble. He looked up at Nie Tian and his eyes were fierce and vicious.

"Less master, go!" In the void, the sharp voice sounded again, and immediately a black gas appeared, directly smashing the sky.

"Nie Tian, ​​we will have a period later." Yu Tianqi shouted in the air, and the figure disappeared instantly.

Nie Tian looked at the black gas that disappeared in the sky, and murmured: "The master of Ling Xuan Tiange is really strong."

Although he did not see the true face of the secret person, Nie Tian wrote down the voice and breath of the person. The voice of this person is very sharp and piercing, like the sound of patch friction.

The solitude went away, and the guards on the ground struggled to stand up and look blank.

Fortunately, there is no killer in the singularity, otherwise Meng Fanchen may not let him go.

"If the rain is Chiba, you still come to me." Nie Tian looked to the side of the rain, Chiba, a smile.

"Thank you." If the rain Chiba is cold and frosty, and did not respond too much, said coldly.

She is not curious about Nie Tian’s terrorist strength.

She is the only person who knows the true identity of Nie Tian at present, so she is not surprised by the strength of the latter.

The people returned to the government, and the ancients made a place for the rain and Chiba.

Nie Tian and Meng Fanchen and others came to the small courtyard where Yang Xiaoxiao was.

"Grandpa, teacher." Yang Xiaoxiao saw Yang Kai and Nie Tian came, respectfully bowed, and then another one to the back of the dream of the dust and other people salute, courtesy.

"Nie Tian, ​​are you coming to treat Xiao Xiao?" Meng Xueqing is also there, but she doesn't care about any etiquette at all. She smiles and looks a little excited.

This little girl has nothing to do with Yang Xiaoxiao. Now he has removed the younger brother behind Xiao Xiao’s younger brother and directly changed to Xiao Xiao.

"Snow clear, not rude. Nie Tian is also what you can call?" Meng Fan dust glanced slightly, but could not conceal the petting of the baby granddaughter.

Nie Tian waved his hand and smiled. He said, "Nothing, the name is just a name, just call it."

Nie Tian is a principled person, but definitely not obeying the old, some rules must be observed, but on the surface these forms, he does not care.

Next, Nie Tian found an empty place and said, "Just here."

Everyone looked at Nie Tian, ​​and I was very much looking forward to seeing what kind of formation was in the Ningtiankou.

Nie Tian jumped and jumped, and the figure was suspended in the height of five or six meters.

Yuanli continued to rush out, and the air shimmered with a faint radiance, and the embryonic form of the squadron gradually gathered.

After a while, the spirits were solidified, and they were actually formed by the most pure elements, without the support of any spiritual materials.

"A strong and strong sense of the atmosphere, this is the fourth-order spirit!" The crowd felt the breath of the spirit in the space, and they exclaimed.

Who can think that Nie Tian is not only an alchemy teacher, but also so proficient in the spirit array.

Dream Fan Dust can't imagine how a person who is only 18 years old might be proficient in so many things.

At this time, Nie Tian’s position in his heart rose to another level.

Change the spirit of the cloth, Nie Tian figure falling, wipe the sweat on his forehead, smile: "Yang Lao, Xiao Xiao, you enter the battle."

He pointed his finger a little and determined the position of the two in the formation.

The change of the array is indeed the fourth-order spirit array, the use is very simple, is to let two people in the law. Establish a bond of Yuanling interoperability and achieve the "interchange" of Yuanling.

In this way, it is equivalent to letting Yang open the coldness of Yang Lanxiao for a thousand years of hail, thus helping him to integrate hail.

The two nodded slightly and slowly entered the squad.

Yang Xiaoxiao sat down on his knees and carefully took out the hail for a thousand years. He looked up at Nie Tian, ​​and the latter nodded slightly. He no longer hesitated and swallowed his head for thousands of years.