Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Ink punishment looked at Mo Zhaojing's face and looked cold. After a pause, he swallowed and said: "Homeowner, Nie Tian sees ink as a love, if the latter is really dead, I am afraid that Nie Tian will not easily stop."

“Well?” Ink Zhaojing’s face sank and coldly said: “I am one of the four great families, and I am afraid that the threat of a yellow-mouthed scorpion will not be achieved?”

On the face of the ink, the muscles of the face R trembled, and sweat on the forehead.

However, the elder of the outer door, Mofeng, suddenly came over and said: "Homeowner, great elder, Nie Tian, ​​this child has endless potential and has to be prevented. Two years ago, I and Mo Yu first came to Moyang City. At that time, Nie Tian still only had the strength of Yuan Ling, and it was not worth mentioning."

"But now, less than two years ago, his strength has been promoted to the wheel of God. This kind of talent, looking for the entire 3,000 small world, I am afraid I can not find a second person. If you let it grow, it is afraid Become a big problem."

Mo Feng looked like a poisonous color, and there was some remorse in his heart. If he was in Moyang City, he would be jealous and directly kill Nie Tian, ​​and there is still something today.

However, it is too late to say anything now. Nie Tian has already had a strong strength. Identity is not what it used to be. It is difficult to kill him.

Another reason why Mofeng hopes that Nie Tian will die soon is that Nie Tian knows his identity.

Once his identity is revealed, I am afraid that the Mohist will not allow him. So it is better to remove Nie Tian as soon as possible.

"Mu Feng said that the strength of Nie Tian is very different. There are so many forces behind it. If you don't get rid of it, you will become a big problem." The ink sentence also followed, he and Nie Tian handed over, but also understand the latter's strength. Strong, it can be said that it is strange.

"Ink punishment, infer to you, ink rain and Nie Tian battle, is there a chance?" Ink Zhaojing face Y sinking dripping, said sinking.

"This······" The ink punishment is condensed and it is difficult to open.

"It’s okay to say it."

"Yes." Momo nodded and said: "When the Wuhui meeting, Nie Tian shot to the ink rain, I have picked him a sword, the power of that sword is very different, if not I have been wary, full force Coping, I am afraid it is difficult to take over. Nie Tian’s current strength is the triple of Shennong, but according to my observation, his real combat power is definitely more than seven in the Shenneng. Even now, I want to kill him, I have to resort to some means. ""

"This son, it is terrible!" Mo Zhaojing eyes condensed, his face was strange.

Nie Tian’s strength has indeed risen too fast, far beyond the expectations of Mo Zhaojing.

On the other hand, his strength is too strange to be speculated by ordinary warriors.

The ink punishment is the eight-fold strength of the gods, and one step can promote the peak of the gods. With his strength, it is difficult to kill Nie Tian, ​​which shows the horror of Nie Tian.

God's wheel, each weight is different, thousands of miles, Nie Tian can challenge the Shenzhou octopus with the triple strength of the Shennian, this talent is unparalleled.

If Nie Tianjin was promoted to the peak of the gods, Mo Zhaojing worried that he was not the opponent of the former.

However, Mo Zhaojing did not know that the judgment of the ink punishment on Nie Tian’s strength was somewhat biased. The strength of Nie Tian did not stop there.

At this time, Nie Tian, ​​in addition to some jealousy of the Shenzhou nine heavy weapons, other people, single-handedly fighting, he is not afraid.

If it is to let the ink punishment and Nie Tian fight, it is difficult to say the outcome.

Ink Zhaojing thought, after a long time, his face flashed a cold mang, his eyes suddenly fixed on the ink punishment, and his mouth raised a strange smile.

"Home, you······" The ink sentenced by Mo Zhaojing stared at the scalp and numb, the sweat on his forehead, the tongue began to spin.

In the face of chill, Mo Zhaojing twitched a smile, and suddenly said: "The elders of the ink sentence, Nie Tian is already the biggest enemy of the Mohist family. The owner can not sit and watch him grow up, but can not be hands-on. So... ··”

"Homeowner, I can kill him!" After waiting for Mo Zhaojing to finish, the ink sentence quickly said that there was an ominous premonition in his heart, which was getting stronger and stronger.

Mo Zhaojing shook his head slightly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He said: "You can't kill Nie Tian. You can only be killed by the ink rain. For so many years, I let you be a Moji elder. Now, it is time for you to return the family. It is."

"Home, you·······You want me, let me give the ink rain...···················

"Improvement!" What Mo Feng also thought of, lost his voice and screamed.

"Yes!" Mo Zhaojing raised his voice by one point. He suddenly stepped out and pressed one hand on the shoulder of the ink. He smiled faintly: "The elders of the ink sentence, you can rest assured that you have filled the ink for the rain, it is for the Mohist. The biggest contribution. Your pulse, I promise that they will stay in the Lord of the Spirit forever. How?"

Topping, Moji secret! It is to cultivate as a strong, forcibly pass on its own power to the weak.

This kind of secret technique can only be used by people of Mohist.

Because every military, the body's strength properties are different, blood gas properties are also different, if the absorption of other military power or blood gas, will lead to the body's vitality blood gas disorder, but the fire is enchanted, and then the body is destroyed.

But the Mohist people are different, they have more or less Phoenix blood in their bodies, which ensures that their vitality and blood gas properties are similar.

Even so, the topping has a heavy price.

The ink punishment is the top of the ink rain. The former is exhausted and the blood is exhausted. It is bound to die, and the ink rain will also be damaged.

However, with the repair of the ink punishment, for the ink rain, the latter's strength will be directly upgraded to the Shenneng Jiuzhong, in these three thousand small world, is already the peak figure. So even if the strength can no longer grow, it doesn't matter.

On the spot, he felt that the big hand of Mo Zhaojing on his shoulder was slightly exerted, and his heart sank. It is already known that he promised to agree, and he did not agree to promise.

If he promised, Mo Zhaojing would look at his contribution to the Mohist family and perhaps retain his veins. If he does not agree, not only will he die, but everyone in his vein will suffer.

Mo Zhaojing’s heart is so hot that he kills the people and is nothing to him.

At this time, the intestines were remorseful. I knew that Zhao Zhaojing would do this. Why did he save the rain from Nie Tian’s hand?

It’s really hard to be alive and self-defeating!

Mo Feng looked at the side and looked at it with sorrow. Fortunately, his heart was fortunate. Fortunately, his own strength was low. If it was not, he was also given the ink rain by Mo Zhaojing*.

Ink Zhaojing, really heart-warming, even the ink punishments he has worked with for many years have to go.

"Home, homeowner. I promised." The ink heart was as gray as it was, and the expression was so painful that it was unable to nod.

"Respond to it." Mo Zhaojing smiled patted the other person's shoulder and said: "The elders of the ink sentence, do not despise the cultivation of the owner of your home, at a critical moment, can make sacrifices for the family."

Ink gnawed his teeth and nodded, his face was dripping with pain. He said: "I hope that my family will keep my promise. After I die, let me keep this pulse forever."

"Of course." Mo Zhaojing smiled a little, and his face was light.

Let the ink punishment give the ink rain to the top, and Mo Zhaojing thinks very comprehensively.

As long as the strength of the ink rain reaches the weight of the gods, he can not only kill Nie Tian in a bright and honest manner, but also get the leader of the Miuwuhui.

In this way, the reputation of ink rain can be reversed, and in the future, it will be justified to succeed the family.

This move, Mo Zhaojing went so far, he admire himself.