Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Vol 11 Chapter 997: Altar opening

If the rainy Chiba blue dragonfly opens, the ridiculous cold force freezes the space, and the chill is directly in the body of the warrior. The terrible power is heart-rending.

The next moment, her eyes flashed again, the cold force disappeared, everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Nie Tian was horrified and shouted a long sigh of relief.

If the ridiculous cold force released by Yuki Chiba is too horrible, it can directly infiltrate into his body and freeze the Yuanmai.

This kind of chill is more powerful than a hundred times.

Since it should be able to open the Jiu Y altar, if the rain Chiba naturally can.

"This is my blue ridiculous and ridiculous power. After the integration of the ridiculous inheritance, my blue scorpion has been enhanced a lot." If the rain is faint, the corner of the mouth rises faintly.

However, such an expression appeared on her face and it looked a bit unnatural.

Nie Tian can see that if Yuki Chiba seems to be seeking change, the mentality is slowly turning.

What Nie Tian didn’t know was that if this change of Yu Chiba was for him alone, he would only show it in front of him alone.

Nie Tianxin’s heart was also shocking. If the rainy Chiba’s blue dragonfly merged with the ridiculous inheritance, the power was greatly enhanced.

Doesn't that mean that her red-haired black scorpion, etc., can also be merged with inheritance, but only need to integrate the inheritance of other attributes.

If this is the case, then there is a huge room for improvement.

The nine hexagrams are all open, and the power of inheritance of the nine attributes is combined. It is hard to imagine how terrible this nine-color 瞳 is!

It is no wonder that even the old swords have praised Jiu Cai, and it turns out that there is a secret.

"If the rain is Chiba, I have something to trouble you." At this time, Nie Tian nodded slightly and said the matter of the 9th Y altar with Ruo Chiba. Finally, he said: "The Nine Y altar is an ancient altar. It absorbs the power of a large number of saint bones. This altar needs a force driven by Y to the cold, and the ridiculous cold power in your body is the power of Y to the cold."

"Yeah." If Yuki Chiba nodded, the corner of his mouth inadvertently showed a smile.

Being able to do something for Nie Tian makes her feel inexplicably happy.

"When the Jiu Y altar is opened, I will let Ruyi absorb the power of the altar. In the process of absorbing the power of the altar, you will protect her safety." Nie Tian is also polite, directly said.

With the strength of the rainy Chiba at this time, even if it is Nie Tian, ​​I feel taboo.

The moment just now, if it wasn’t for the support of the stars in Nie Tian’s body, it would have been frozen directly.

And Nie Tian knows that it is definitely not the strongest force of Yuki Chiba.

The power of the Jiu Y altar is too strong, and even if the ink is like the body of a saint, it takes a long time to absorb such power.

During this time, she can't be disturbed by anyone, and someone must protect her safety.

Nie Tian needs to deal with the first of the magic dragons, and the strength of Akiyama is not enough, so if Yuki Chiba is the best person to protect her.

"Okay." If Yuki Chiba promised, he said in his heart: "Nie Tian, ​​you can rest assured. Even if I have an accident, I will never let something happen."

"Thank you." Nie Tian smiled lightly, no longer stayed, left directly.

Next, Nie Tian went to see Mo Ruyi and told her about the 9Y altar.

"The power of the ancient altar?" Mo Ruxiao's mouth is slightly surprised, but the exquisite and pretty face is showing concern. "My strength is only Tianyan and can bear such great strength?"

"I said you can, you can." Nie Tian said ink in his arms, domineering.

The strength of the Jiu Y altar is very strong. If it is an ordinary Tianyan two-armed warrior, it is impossible to bear such tremendous power, but Mo Ruzhen is not an ordinary warrior.

She is the body of a born saint. The body is a fusion of the phoenix heritage, plus the Nirvana Sacred Heart, almost undead, fully able to withstand the power of the nine Y altar.

"Yeah." Mo Ruxiao's small head smashed in Nie Tian's arms, like a kitten.

Nie Tian sniffed the warm body and fragrance of the girl in her arms, and then she picked it up and strode into the room.

The two sides have already smashed the layer of window paper, and naturally there is no need to worry too much.

However, after Nie Tian entered the room, it was to shield his own knowledge. After all, the old sword and the scorpion Luo Mojun could not be seen.

The next morning, Nie Tian walked out of the room, showing a faint sorrow between the eyebrows.

With only a few days left, he urgently needs to improve his own strength, otherwise he will fight the first battle with Wanmo.

At this time, his strength is already celestial, even if he is promoted to the heaven and man, the strength will not be much improved.

"Sword meaning!" Turbulently, Nie Tian blinked a glimpse of the fine mans, if you want to greatly improve your strength, you must improve the martial arts realm!

"I am already the peak of the soul of the sword at this time. In the next few days, as long as I am suffering in the chaos of the chaos, it is very possible to break through to the realm of the sword!" Nie Tian perceives her own martial art realm, muttering Self-speaking.

Before he came out of the road of Feng Jian, it was already the peak of the soul of the sword. When calculating the time, the realm of the kendo should be improved.

In the next few days, Nie Tian was alone in the room, trying hard to repair.

"Nie Tian Daren!" Three days later, a pleasant voice sounded in the small courtyard, and An Huai Lin appeared.

"Oh!" Almost at the moment when his voice fell, a terrible sword rose to the sky, and a bang, a sword shadow broke through the roof, and spurred S.

"A terrible sword!" An Huai Lin's throat rolled and his eyes suddenly stiffened.

After a few days, Nie Tian’s sword was turned stronger again.

At this time, Nie Tian’s figure appeared, but his face was extremely disappointing.

The sword that I just had was the sword that he had accumulated for a long time. It was to break through the realm of the sword in one fell swoop, but unfortunately, it was still a little bit worse.

In three days, for Nie Tian, ​​it was a month, and his sword was improved again, but he still could not break through to the sword.

In the context of kendo, sometimes you need a suitable opportunity, the opportunity is not enough, and no matter how hard it is, it is useless.

“Is the altar restored?” Nie Tian saw An Huai Lin’s face as happy, and seemed to have a good thing, he asked.

“Yeah.” An Huai-Lin focused on the key and excited: “Nie Tian, ​​the altar, has absorbed the power of the last group of saints and completely resumed operation, and can be opened at any time.”

"Very good." Nie Tian was satisfied with the smile and was very satisfied with the performance of An Huai Lin.

In fact, An Huai Lin did not want to take the Jiu Y altar as his own, but unfortunately he could not open the altar.

Moreover, he also knows that even if he absorbs the power of the altar, breaks through the ban, and advances to the heavens, it may not be Nie Tian’s opponent.

"If you are, prepare to completely awaken the body of the saint." Nie Tian snorted and his eyes showed a strong heat.

He also wants to see how powerful the sage of the legend is.

Ps: Five in the morning, there are five more in the evening around 7:00, thank you for your support! =. =

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