Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The corpse cursed, it is the evil curse of the land of the **** butcher.

Gao Jin entered the blood-scarred place in his early years, and he got the curse of the corpse.

The man who passed his corpse curse told him that the curse of the corpse was in this world, and there was no second copy.

Then, how does Nie Tian know that Gao Jin’s cultivation is a corpse curse?

Nie Tian smiled lightly and said: "The corpse cursed, feeding the corpse worm with his own blood. The worm is colorless and odorless, and the R eye can't see it. It can invade the body of the war without knowing it. The blood and soul of the warrior is eaten, so that the warrior loses the sense of the ontology and becomes the embarrassment of the prosecution. Am I right?"

"You···" Gao Jin Kui’s body swayed as if it was hit by a lightning, and immediately roared: "How do you know?"

Nie Tian said that it is the core secret of the corpse curse. How could he know this?

"The corpse curse is really very powerful, but the corpse of your cultivation is cursed, but it is only a scrap." Nie Tian did not answer the question of Gao Jin, but Senran smiled: "If I guess it is good, you Now the body is already riddled with holes, and every day I have to endure the pain of being wormed by the worms. So, it won't take long, you will not be able to withstand the devour of the worms, and finally become a corpse. ""

"You are nonsense!" Nie Tian's voice fell, Gao Jin obviously stiffened, and immediately the whole person suddenly became angry and sullen.

Nie Tian smiled slightly and sneered: "It's pitiful, I have been feeding a dead worm, but I have to be swallowed up by the corpse. I should say this is a fire **?"

The corpse cursed, Nie Tian is not strange, and very familiar, because he used to fight with the creator of the corpse, the murder of the demon, three days and three nights.

The corpse Luo Mojun, one of the nine great devils under the martial arts of Wu Xiaotian, is very strong, and it is the cultivation of the corpse curse.

Nie Tian recognized the corpse of Tang Youyou, so I know that Gao Jin’s cultivation is a corpse curse!

At the beginning of the corpse Luo Mojun has cultivated the corpse curse to the extreme, the ultimate corpse demon body, the horrible anomaly, wherever he passed, hundreds of miles of grass are not born.

Nie Tianruo does not have the nine poles of the gods and gods, plus the invincible arrogant sword, and the corpse Luo Mojun's battle, it is really difficult to say victory or defeat.

Compared with the corpse Luo Mojun, Gao Jin’s corpse curse is simply a small witch, and it’s not worth mentioning.

Although Nie Tian did not know where Gao Jin’s corpse curse came from, he estimated that the latter’s corpse cursing was at most one-ninth of the complete monk.

It’s a miracle to practice the corpse of the corpse, and it’s a miracle that Gao Jin can live to the present.

Nie Tian’s words, like hitting a heavy hammer on the forehead, blasted high, and stuck in place for a long time, no response.

"Nie Tian, ​​who are you?" Half a sigh, Gao Jin finally reacted, and the vicious voice shouted out.

"You are just a dead person, knowing who I am and what is the relationship." Nie Tian's face was slightly sinking, dripping and killing, and wanted to come out.

The blood batman killed Nie Tian’s father and the tribe. This enemy, Nie Tian must report.

Even if there is no such hatred, Nie Tian can't let him live without the practice of cultivating the corpse.

"Want to kill me?" Gao Jin Y smiled coldly, and there was a bit of ridicule in his tone: "Is it based on your strength?"

Nie Tian stepped forward and did not fear, calmly said: "You can give it a try."

Gao Jin is the five strengths of the giant spirit. Among all the people I met in Nie Tian, ​​except for the Mohist people, only Yu Yu Chiba and Dwarf Fu can resist it.

Moreover, Gao Jin also practiced the curse of the corpse, although it was only a scrap, it was very tricky.

Qi Feng is holding his breath and is ready to shoot. He does not think that Nie Tianzhen has the ability to compete with Gao Jin.

Don't say that Nie Tian is a thousand-dimensional one. Even if he is a Vientiane, it is difficult to cross the gap between the Vientiane and the Giant.

The situation is only bad, the world is different.

The gap between the Vientiane and the Giants is not so easy to compensate.

"You are looking for death." Gao Jin was completely furious, his feet slammed, his body jumped to the height of tens of meters, and immediately swept long sleeves, and a fierce and determined killing suddenly spread.

"Mr. Nie, be careful!" Qi Feng felt the horror of almost tangling, and shouted.

"District ants, let's die!" At this time, Gao Jin volleyed a violent drink, the whole body was like a giant beast, and blasted out, behind him was a blood of a nearly 100 meters. The golem.

"The corpse of the demon body!" Looking up and seeing the 100-meter statue after the high entry, Nie Tian was not surprised by the ground.

He did not think that Gao Jin actually cultivated the body of the corpse.

The corpse cursed, wanting to cultivate the corpse and the demon body, it is necessary to destroy the own spirit, and then use the ruined Yuanling to make the blood of the corpse, and then to feed the corpse with the spirit of other warriors. The devil body, in the end, can cultivate the demon body.

At the beginning of the corpse Luo Mojun's corpse, the demon body, with the Yuanling of the 100,000 warriors, was a corpse of tens of thousands of corpses, and it was hard to imagine.

Although the height of the corpse is only a hundred meters, it is far less than the tens of thousands of corpses of the corpse Luo Mojun, but Nie Tian estimates that he wants to condense such a corpse, at least To be the spirit of hundreds of Vientiane martial artists!

Gao Jin, really enough!

"Chou Luo blood hand!" On the occasion of Nie Tian's surprise, a high-altitude upload of a violent drink, the horrible corpse Luo De body shot.

Suddenly the air suddenly became tight, and a huge **** hand appeared, like a steep mountain suddenly collapsed and slammed into Nie Tian.

The horrible corpse is bloody, and this palm is estimated to be ruined within a few tens of meters.

"Mr. Nie!" Qi Feng was shocked, and he took a moment to squint. When he reacted, it was a slow step.

"Bang!" A loud noise, the surrounding earth shook, the entire Zhengde Hall seems to have shaken a bit, it seems crumbling.

Above the ground, a huge handprint appeared, and the ground actually fell a few meters deep.

The dust is flying, the rocks are falling, and the scene is terrible.

"Nie Tian, ​​you are just an ant." Gao Jin laughed at the heights. "In front of this seat, you are destined to be defeated."

Y Sen’s voice echoed in the night, like a ruthless death knell.

"Is it?" However, the voice of Gao Jin has not yet fallen, and a rather ironic voice will ring again.

Nie Tian jumped out of the big handprint giant pit, but it was unscathed, and there was no injury.

Qi Feng suddenly heard Nie Tian’s voice, as in a dream, suddenly turned and saw Nie Tian’s figure.

At this time, Nie Tian, ​​the whole body was covered in a dark black armor, and the flames on the armor were extremely strange.

This is the star soul of Nie Tian, ​​the sorcerer!