Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Nie Tian, ​​how can you suddenly ask this?" Hearing the question of Nie Tian, ​​Mu Xiongshan could not help but stunned.

Nie Tian did not hide it and said: "The good body of me and the body of Sanhua is a friend. I want to help her get rid of the control of the magic of the heavens."

"This······" Mu Xiongshan stunned, his face can not help but some ugly.

"The Emperor's Majesty, if you have anything to say, you can accept it." Nie Tian faintly opened, waiting for Mu Xiongshan to continue.

Muxiongshan frowned and said: "Nie Tian, ​​the body of Sanhua is born from the magic of the heavens, and it is difficult to get rid of the control of the magic of the heavens. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty has a thought You can kill any one of the Sanhua body, and it is completely killed, and the eternal magic of the avatar is destroyed."

"If you want to let the Sanhua body get rid of the control of the magic of the heavens, unless the Emperor is willing, there may be a chance."

"I know." Nie Tian nodded, and could not help but sigh.

It seems that he will have more opportunities to deal with the Emperor in the future.

"Nie Tian Daren, you have a great grace for the wood elves, I am remembered by Mu Xiongshan." At this time, Muxiongshan suddenly spoke and said: "I have a message, maybe Nie Tian will be interested."

"What news?" Nie Tian stunned and saw a mysterious look of Muxiongshan, and asked with a smile.

"About the whereabouts of a thing." Muxiongshan smiled mysteriously, and then said four words: "The pulse of Longquan!"

"The pulse of Longquan?" Nie Tian heard these four words, his face changed awkwardly, almost screaming and shouting: "Do you know the whereabouts of Longquan's pulse?"

Muxiongshan did not expect Nie Tian’s reaction, so he could not help but start a shock and nodded subconsciously.

"Quickly say, where is the pulse of Longquan?" Nie Tian blinked with blazing light and said with excitement.

Muxiong Mountain is a glimpse. Looking at Nie Tian’s reaction, the latter clearly knows what the Longquan vein is. He paused and said: “The pulse of Longquan has appeared in the Wandu Magical Depth, as if it is the deepest in the Magic. Where."

"Are you sure?" Nie Tian trembled and asked urgently.

"Yes, there should be nothing wrong." Muxiongshan nodded and said: "But the pressure in the deepest part of the magic field is very large, no one can enter there. No one except the Emperor Enter the deepest place in Wandu."

"I know." Nie Tian smiled faintly, with a weird smile on his face.

The Muxiong Mountain is in the same place, and I don’t know what Nie Tian is thinking.

Next, Nie Tian and Mu Xiongshan said for a while, and they got a general understanding of the Jiuzu struggle and the eternal devil, and then left.

"Nie Tian, ​​I hope that I have not been wrong with this time." Mu Xiongshan looked at the back of Nie Tian, ​​and said in his heart.

Putting the fate of the wood elves to Nie Tian is a gamble in itself.

If Nie Tian lost in the hands of the Emperor, then the wood elves will be finished.

Nie Tian returned to her place of residence, and the shock in her heart only calmed down for a long time.

Knowing the true identity of the flames Jiufeng and Cher, and the battle between the ancient Jiuzu and the Nine Domains, he felt the burden on his shoulders heavier.

Next, the enemies he faced were not only the evils of Jiu Shen and Jiang Lai, but also a more powerful potential opponent, that is, the Emperor.

Nie Tian estimates that the Emperor who possesses the magic of the heavens is absolutely a kind of strength that is infinitely close to the existence of the saint. I am afraid it is stronger than the evil spirit of the semi-sacred power.

In order to deal with the next powerful enemy, he must improve his strength faster!

The Jiuzu battle will begin half a month later. Nie Tian is ready to use this half-month to practice and try to attack the late Lord God.

In the blink of an eye, half a month is over.

In the small courtyard, Nie Tian walked out of the room, and the momentum of the whole body had some improvement, but it was not obvious.

Although he practiced hard in the past two months, he still could not break through to the late Lord God.

He is also not in a hurry, because he knows that the truth is not up to speed, the martial arts one way, was originally a test of talent and perseverance, heart-smooth, has always been a military taboo.

Then, Nie Tian and Ruo Yu Chiba walked out of the small courtyard together and soon came to the square outside the palace hall.

At this time, the people above the square are full of people, all of whom are the warriors of the wood elves, ready to participate in the nine ethnic struggles.

In the sky, a number of huge cyan giant birds hovered, it is the mount of the wood elves, Qingfeng Giant Eagle.

Nie Tianhe Ruoyu Chiba came to the side of the flames Jiufeng and others, and could not help but laughed and said: "There were so many people participating in the Jiuzu struggle."

"The nine ethnic groups fight, as long as people under the age of 50,000 can participate, so of course, the more people who participate in each family, the better." Flame nine Jiufeng laughed, said faintly.

Nie Tian nodded slightly, the reason why the ancient genus only had a few of them, it is because the ancient genius has no one.

Strictly speaking, among the few of them, only the flames of Jiufeng are considered to be the people of the ancient genus. Nie Tian and others are foreigners who represent the ancient genius.

"His Royal Highness, let's go." At this time, the figure of Mu Xi appeared. At this time, her name for the flames of Jiu Feng changed, and the attitude was obviously respectful. It seems that Mu Xiongshan said something to her.

However, Mu Xi is still as cold as Nie Tian and others, so she should not know the conversation between Muxiongshan and Nie Tian.

The flames of Jiufeng promised, and then the people no longer delayed, and their figures jumped up and set foot on the Qingfeng Giant Eagle in the sky.

Then, the martial artists of the tens of thousands of wood elves also came to the Qingfeng Giant Eagle.

"嗷呜-!" Immediately, several Qingfeng Giant Eagles made a long beep at the same time, and then the two wings shook, provoked a fierce glory, like a blue lightning, flying away in the distance.

About two hours later, Nie Tian and others crossed a black and singular mountain range, and there was a vast expanse of water in front of them.

"Wandu magic Yuan! Wandu magic is here!" The crowd looked at the sea below, shouting in surprise.

Nie Tian whispered, looking at the sea below, murmured: "Is this a thousand degrees of magic?"

In the sea below, the sea is calm and endless. There is no difference between the first look and the ordinary sea. But when you look closely, you will find that the sea is covered with a thick black smog.

The whole sea looks like a huge black carpet on the ground, very strange.

"Wandu Magic Yuan, finally arrived." The flames of Jiufeng faint smile, came to Nie Tian, ​​said: "Nie Tian, ​​what we are looking for, is under the Wandu Magic."

Nie Tian looked at the flames of Jiu Feng and did not speak.

Muxiongshan said that the Emperor's enchanting magic is obtained from the eternal demon, and the Sanhua body awakens the memory of the three lifes, and it is in the eternal demon.

Nie Tian’s eyes were a bit weird at this time, and they had a burning craving.

He knows that the pulse of Longquan is also in the magical world!

He came to the eternal demon, not only to find something that would allow Cher to restore his memory, but also to the pulse of Longquan!