Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Eighty-eighty-eighth chapter soul slave

Nie Tian immediately woke up, the reason why the other party is so weak in front of him is because of the absolute suppression of the dragon pulse.

It seems that the people in front of you are more jealous of dragon veins than the spirit of the soul.

Nie Tian looked at each other, and his heart was a little fortunate. Fortunately, he had a dragon pulse, otherwise this battle must be a fierce battle.

"Why?" Suddenly, the man screamed inexplicably, and his eyes became confused. He said: "Why have we taken the pulse of Longquan, and you can still have dragon veins in your body? This is impossible!"

"The pulse of Longquan!" Hearing the other person's name, Nie Tian's eyes suddenly trembled, his face changed, and he immediately said coldly: "Tell me, where is the pulse of Longquan?"

"You are looking for the pulse of Longquan?" The man stunned, but then it was a mad laugh, like a madness, "You want to find the pulse of Longquan, don't think about it, the pulse of Longquan has been destroyed! You will always find Not too! Hahaha"

The mad laughter, with a few minutes, makes people listen to the chill.

"Destroyed?" Nie Tian whispered a little, and even if he understood it, the other party was to anger him, deliberately saying so.

The pulse of Longquan, that is the heaven and earth that is derived from the dragon, so it is so easy to destroy!

"Master, don't talk nonsense with him, let him enter the melting pot of hell, refine him!" In the chaos of the original, the sound of the corpse Luo Mojun sounded very cold.

"Good!" Nie Tian smiled a little, and he also wanted to know what would happen if he put the soul of a heavenly martial artist into the furnace of hell.

"Bad boy, what do you want to do?" The man saw Nie Tian coming over, his mouth with a weird smile, could not help but feel cold, the voice began to tremble.

"Do something interesting." Nie Tian smiled coldly, and the whole body's sword was released. At the same time, it was full of mighty dragons and directly solidified the surrounding space.

The man was made by the dragon's air pressure, and he couldn't move. He became a lamb to be slaughtered, and there was a desperate meaning in the eyes.

Nie Tian stepped closer and step by step, there was no nonsense, and there was a starry flame in the furnace of hell. The man was wrapped up and rolled into the furnace.

"Ah!" The screams of hysteria sounded, and Nie Tian was deaf to the ear, with a calm smile on his face.

"Chou Luo, this guy is handed over to you." Nie Tian smiled and said.

The corpse Luo Mojun promised to go directly into the melting pot of hell. His body has Nie Tian's soul imprint, and the starry flame will not hurt him half.

Nie Tian smiled and took the **** furnace back.

In the furnace of hell, the black brilliance of the man was swallowed up by the flames of the stars, revealing a slightly old face.

"You, who are you?" The man saw a defiant mouse appearing, a little scared, nervously asked.

"Old guy, you have destroyed the dragons of that year, right?" The scorpion Luo Mojun pulled his long beard and smiled.

"The anti-dragon is against the dragon, and it has nothing to do with the temple of the shadow." The man trembled and shouted.

"The Shadow Temple!" The scorpion Luo Mojun stunned and immediately laughed and asked: "Who are you?"

"The deity is the elder of the temple!" The man felt a very evil smell from the body of the demon, and he could not help but panic and said, "What do you want to do to me?"

"The elders of the temple." The corpse Luo Mojun smiled and said: "This monarch is preparing to refine a soul slave for the master, and the soul slave of the elders of the shadow temple must be very good."

"The deity is the elder of the temple, you can't do this to me!" Seeing the corpse Luo Mojun step by step, the pupils of the temple have become bigger and screaming.

He is the elder of the Temple of the Shadows, but now he wants to be the soul slave of others. This kind of gap can make him bear.

"Don't be afraid, this gentleman is very gentle, and will definitely refine your life." The corpse Luo Mojun smiled and walked toward the end.

"You can't, the shadow temple will not let you go, beg you to spare me."

The shouts of the thousands of autumns are constantly ringing, as if they are suffering from this terrible abuse.

Nie Tian looked at everything in his eyes, his mouth slightly raised, and when the corpse was going to make a soulless slave, everything was much simpler.

"There is absolutely a thousand autumns." Gently whispered the name, Nie Tian brow could not help but wrinkle.

What kind of organization is the shadow temple? It is terrible that an elder in the district is the strength of the Emperor.

I just don’t know how the elders are in the shadow temple.

The elders are also ranked and ranked, just like the four great families of the three thousand small worlds, there are the elders of the outer door and the elders of the inner door.

If it is only the elders of the outer door of the temple, then the temple of the shadow is really terrible.

At present, Nie Tian is not in a hurry to figure out the temple of the shadow, because it is too far away for him.

Although he is now the strength of the heaven and man, but this is achieved with the power of the tears of Kirin, and soon the strength will fall back, and even the devastating period, as well as the decline of martial arts talent.

Thinking of this, Nie Tian could not help but smile and shake his head.

He was not afraid of the weak period. He had a chaotic origin and soon passed the weak period.

However, the decline in talent brought by the tears of Kirin is very troublesome.

What Nie Tian needs most at this moment is to quickly improve his strength. Once the martial arts talent declines, it will inevitably affect his cultivation speed, and may even affect his future martial arts achievements, which is very troublesome.

Moreover, Nie Tian knows that the tears of Kirin are the fruits of the Dragon Blood, and it is very difficult or even impossible to eliminate the influence of this talent.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, let's talk about the period of weakness first." Nie Tian smiled lightly and regained his steadfastness in his eyes.

"Nie Tian adults, are you okay?" Looking south, everything has been calm, and the figure came to Nie Tian, ​​and asked.

In the battle just now, he saw the terrorist strength of Nie Tian, ​​which is really shocking.

This time, if there is Nie Tian, ​​the anti-Dragons will inevitably escape the destiny.

At this moment, he is more awe in addition to gratitude to Nie Tian.

"I'm fine." Nie Tian smiled lightly. At this time, he had already felt that the strength of the body was slowly falling. This feeling is very uncomfortable.

In the return hall of Nie Tianhe and the south, other people appeared.

"Boss, are you okay?" Jin Dabao saw Nie Tian pale, and asked.

He did not see the great battle between Nie Tian and the King of the Souls. If not, it would not be so calm at the moment.

"Nothing." Nie Tian smiled slightly, his eyes swept over the cold and other people, to make sure they were all right, this is a lot of peace of mind.

Cold weather and other people were injured, and the people of the anti-Dragons decided to let them enjoy the blood of Qilin again.

As for Nie Tian, ​​he just took the tears of Kirin and could not bear the power of the dragon.

At the next time, Nie Tian was no longer in charge, and the messenger was cleaned up by the people of the Dragon.