Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Shui Jing voted for the death ticket, which was expected by Nie Tian and did not surprise him.

Next, there are five patriarchs left, and their vote is crucial.

"I vote, die!" Fire elf patriarch Yan Yan stepped forward, said coldly.

Nie Tian brow wrinkled and did not react much.

Then, the genie of the earth elves and the patriarch of the gold elves, at the same time opened: "I vote, die!"

The five major elves, in addition to the wood elves, the other four are all aligned, and the attitude of Shui Jing directly led to the patriarchs of the other three elves, and voted for death.

Eight patriarchs, six have stated their position, two live tickets, and four death tickets.

There are still dark patriarchs and **** demon patriarchs. Any one of them who casts a death vote means that Nie Tian will be executed.

"You two, have you thought about it?" The holy man brows up and asks.

"Thinking." The two nodded and stepped forward and said, "I vote, die!"

The plain voice represents a decisive attitude.

The dark demon and the **** demon were also voted for Nie Tian’s death.

The Holy Recital heard the voices of two people, and suddenly they slammed into the ground.

Although it is not an unexpected result, it is still unacceptable when it comes out.

Nie Tian brows up and his face changes.

He had long known that the eight patriarchs would vote for him, but at this moment, he was still very surprised, and even did not know, what to do next.

Of course, he will not be embarrassed, but with his current strength, so many strong players present, just one shot, can easily kill him.

"Dead! Dead! He is damn!······"

The scene died dead for a few seconds or so, the crowd reacted and immediately burst into a crazy shout.

Obviously, this result is exactly what most people expect to see.

"Who dares to move Nie Tian, ​​first asked me!" At this moment, a voice sounded, and immediately appeared a figure, blocking in front of Nie Tian, ​​it is Huo Dong.

Huo Dong knows the importance of Nie Tian and will never let the latter die here.

"Bold, this is the result of the joint discussion of the eight ethnic groups. Even if you are a black priest, you can't defy it!" Shui Jing saw Huo Dong appear, suddenly roared, and the whole body rose.

"I don't care, in the end, no one can move Nie Tian!" Huo Dong screamed, completely a desperate posture.

"Looking for death!" Shui Jing smiled coldly, but stepped out in a step, directly threatening: "The black priest, the patriarch has no patience, if you do not retreat, you will die with this human!"

"Water Jing, you dare!" At almost the same time, the sound of Black Xuan Shui sounded, sighed: "Whoever moves me to the black priest's high priest is an enemy of my black scales!"

"Black Xuan Shui, is it for this human being, do you have to violate the eight ethnic groups?" At this time, Yan Sheng stood up and screamed.

Suddenly, the patriarchs of other ethnic groups were nervous and ready to shoot.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the scene became arrogant, and as long as someone first started, it would immediately ignite the battle between the great powers.

"Let's give it up! Give me all the time!" At the most stressful moment, the holy stalwart stepped out in a step-by-step manner, and the whole body was wild and violent, and the strong powers were forced to retreat.

"Good powerful momentum!" Seeing this scene, Nie Tian was shocked.

The semi-sanitarian powerhouse is terrible.

Huo Dong and the patriarchs are all the supreme gods, and they are retreated by the momentum of the holy deceased.

"The sages of the sages!" The patriarchs were retired by the sages, and all of them were red, and they quickly squatted, and they dared not to arrogate.

"You are all the heads of a family. If you don't move, you have to fight for the sake of life." The sages are screaming and screaming, and the momentum of the whole body gradually converges.

Then, he turned his eyes to Huo Dong and asked: "Black priests, do you have to protect Nie Tian?"

"Yes!" Huo Dong focused on the head and said: "Even if I die, I must not let Nie Tian have an accident."

The singer's gaze was slightly condensed, and he immediately looked at the black water. He asked: "Black sacred water, if the black scales and priests are desperate to protect Nie Tian, ​​what about your black scales?"

"Coexist with the high priest!" Black Xuan Shui looked up at the holy sage, and said heavily.

"Black Xuan Shui, are you crazy? For a human being, do you dare to violate the eight ethnic groups?" Shui Jing suddenly looked up, his face looked at the black water, and screamed.

"What is the violation? I am anxious, I am doing anything black and black water!" Black Xuan Shui does not care about the threat of water Jing, Zhang screamed.

"Black Xuan Shui, you······, you are crazy!” Shui Jing did not expect that Black Xuan Shui’s mind was so determined, and he dared to violate the eight ethnic groups.

"Okay! You all have to stop." Others still want to talk, but they are interrupted by the Holy Judge.

Nie Tian looked at the sages and did not know how the latter would deal with the situation at hand.

The current situation is that, because of Huo Dong’s reasons, the black-scale demon family fights the whole family and also protects Nie Tian.

However, the result of the joint discussion of the eight ethnic groups is to kill Nie Tian.

Next, a careless handling will inevitably lead to mutual killing between the eight races.

"I have done this for hundreds of thousands of years." At this time, the stalwart sighed and said: "Maybe in your opinion, the sage is a high presence, admired, let People worship."

"But only I know how much this position is so heavy. Sometimes, I am even overwhelmed by the words of the Holy Roman."

"The sages of the sages, you..." The patriarchs felt that the tone and demeanor of the sages were not right, and they could not help but worry.

The Holy Resident smiled and waved his hand and said, "So today, I decided to unload the burden of the Holy Sepulchre."

"This······" The patriarchs were stunned by the words of the sages, and their expressions were suppressed, and they could not speak for a long time.

The sages, do not want to be a holy sage again!

This is definitely a shocking news for the Nine.

The crowds around them were also stunned, and they looked incredibly at the scene.

For the nine people, the Holy Sepulchre has a very special meaning and is a very special existence.

Now, the Holy Romans suddenly announced that they would step down as Saints, so who is eligible to be the next Saint!

The Holy Desper is the first strongman of the Jiuli Devil, and his existence represents the highest authority of the Jiu.

In the eyes of the people of the nine races, there is no second person who is qualified to be a holy sage, except for the current sage.

"The Holy Man, you are the identity of the Nine, is of vital importance, you can not step down." Eight chiefs blinked, and they dissuaded.

"Don't say it anymore, I have already decided." The Holy Sepulchre waved and interrupted the eight patriarchs and said, "And, I have found the next holy stalwart."

"The next holy decisive!" Everyone suddenly looked at him with a gaze and looked at the Holy Resolute, and exclaimed: "Who is this?"

"He!" The stalwart's eyes were like a torch, and he reached out to a silver-haired warrior.

The silver-haired warrior pointed out by the sages is not someone else, it is Nie Tian!