Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Kill!" On the periphery of the abyss of the burial cloud, we almost became crazy, shouting and killing the whole valley.

"Uncle, I, I can't!" Qin Yulong was bloody, and he had been fighting for a long time. He had already invaded his body.

At the moment, Qin Yulong, the whole body is swollen, and there seems to be something creeping under the skin. It is very strange when it is bulging from time to time.

"Yulong, hold on!" Qin Hongtian screamed and screamed. He shot out and smashed dozens of cockroaches, but the next moment he got together.

The so-called ants are more than dead, but the strength of the cockroaches is very weak, but the number is too large, and the suffocation is heavy. After a long time, Qin Yulong and others are exhausted, and naturally they can’t stand the attack.

Qin Yulong’s consciousness became a bit fuzzy, and finally he could not hold on and fell to the ground.

Among his gaze, there was a burning despair, and deep unwillingness.

"Damn!" Qin Hongtian screamed and immediately rushed over to protect Qin Yulong, not to let him close to him.

However, the breath of Qin Yulong is gradually weakening, and the eyes are filled with fear. After a while, there is no breath.

"Kill!" At this time, the fire wing 骷髅 and 骷髅傀儡 rushed over at the same time, * Qin Qintian repeatedly retreated.

In a twinkling of an eye, the body of Qin Yulong will be wiped out and the bones are completely absent.

"Yulong!" Qin Hongtian shouted in pain, his expression was extremely sad and desperate.

If he knew that he would encounter this kind of situation when he entered the abyss, he would not follow up with what he said, and how to die when he loves to die in the blue ice night, go with him.

But now that everything is late, they can only persist until they can't hold on, and they die under the trampling of the army. Like Qin Yulong, there is no bone.

On the other side, Shang Mingyu is also uncomfortable, and Yuan Li is almost exhausted, but there are more and more.

"Shuang!" At this time, the blue ice night is almost mad, and Blackwater Xuanbing Yuanling absorbed endless suffocation, and his strength has soared to the amazing Vientiane.

Despite the oppression of the abyss, Blue Ice Night is enjoying the thrill of strength.

Moreover, his strength has been continuously supplemented, and it is actually killing more and more.

"His Royal Highness, save me!" Qin Hongtian quickly asked for help from the Blue Ice Night.

Blue Ice looked back at Qin Hongtian, but it was a smile, and then strode forward, ignoring the life and death of Qin Hongtian and others.

"Imperial Night of the Ice!" Qin Hongtian screamed in grief, but the figure of the Blue Ice Night is far away.

Qin Hongtian and Qin Yulong uncles originally came here to protect the blue ice night, but the latter did not care about their lives. In the eyes of the blue ice night, they were even worse than dogs.

Just when Qin Hongtian was desperate, a strange scene took place.

All the cockroaches suddenly fell to the ground and turned into a pile of dead bones.

The fire scorpions in the air also landed and fell.

In the sky, countless pale flames and red flames floated in the same direction.

Nie Tian looked up and suddenly took a breath.

The red fire letter and the white fire letter are absorbing the smoldering flames of the fire wing scorpion and the scorpion.

"They are recovering their own strength." The ancient idea immediately reacted and panicked.

"Looking for death!" Tang Youyou snorted, took the lead, a black feather blade broke out, hitting the red fire letter.

"Hey!" A soft bang, the black feather blade passed through the red fire letter, but did not cause any harm to the other party.

"Oh! Stupid!" The flames of the Red Fire Letter have been up to ten meters long. After a screaming scream, the fire pillars of the sky flew up and rushed to Tang Youyou.

Tang Youyou reacted very quickly. The dragon crow fluttered and escaped the fire pillar attack, but the body was subjected to the impact of fiery waves, and her black robe was picked up to reveal a beautiful and beautiful face.

"Damn!" Retorted, Tang Youyou was beautiful, and the murder was complete.

Nie Tian looked at Tang Youyou and was slightly surprised by her beauty.

At the same time, he also saw the silver pendant between Tang Youyu's neck.

Nie Tian remembers that Tang XIII seems to have an identical pendant.

This undoubtedly shows that there must be an extraordinary relationship between Tang Youyou and Tang XIII.

However, at this time, Nie Tian had no time to think too much. He glanced at the ancient meaning and said: "Ancient, the seal reel brought it?"

"Of course!" The old-fashioned smile, two quaint black scrolls appeared in the hand.

This kind of magic fire cannot be eliminated and can only be merged or sealed.

In general, the alchemists combine the magic fires, first seal the magic fire, and then slowly merge.

"The fifth-order seal scroll?" Nie Tian glanced at the scroll in the hands of the ancient, and his face was white.

The seal scroll in the hands of the ancients is only five steps!

Nie Tian couldn't believe her eyes.

“Is the fifth-order reel not enough?” The ancient idea stunned and asked.

"Enough to see!" Nie Tian screamed, crying to tears.

The flame of the Doomsday, the thirteenth magic fire on the list of magic fires, the power of the big, unimaginable.

The ancient meaning is that P is holding the fifth-order seal reel and wants to seal the flame of the end. The idiot is not enough to describe this stupidity.

Even the red fire letter and the white fire letter are only the two avatars of the Doomsday Flame, and the fifth-order seal scroll is far from being sealed.

Nie Tian estimates that Bai Huo Lie Zizi needs at least a seven-stage seal reel to seal, while the Red Fire letter requires an eight-stage seal reel.

"I really shouldn't believe the ancient head so much, this is a miserable." Nie Tian complained in grief.

He is still too high to see the old meaning, thinking that the latter will prepare everything, who would have prepared a few fifth-order seal reels in the end.

Although the ancient meaning has been prepared for the flames of the last days for decades, in fact, he has no concept of the power of the Doomsday Flame. After all, he is only an alchemist in the 3,000-small world.

"Hey!" Red fire letter and white fire letter sent out strange laughter, the face of the flames almost laughed into chrysanthemums.

"What should I do now?" The ancient intentions looked down to Nie Tian, ​​and his face showed panic that could not be concealed.

"See the machine to act!" This is the end of the matter, Nie Tian is useless even if angry, can only fight once.

Fortunately, although the magic fire itself is powerful, they have no physical, so the combat power is not terrible.

The magic fire can only exert its true power if it is combined with the spirit of the warrior.

And the magic fire is in the abyss of the burial cloud, and it is also suppressed by the abyss.

Judging from the battle between Chi Huo Lie Zizi and Tang Youyou, it is close to the fighting power of the Vientiane Jiuwu Warrior.

The white fire letter is weaker than the red fire letter, and it should only be the fighting power of the Vientiane Wuwu.

Originally, if there were seven or eight-order seal scrolls on the hands of the ancients, it was very easy to seal the red fire and the letter and the white fire letter, but now it has become very difficult.

Nie Tian must consume the white fire letter to the weak state, and it is possible for the ancient meaning to seal it successfully.