Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Finally I want to understand the purpose of the corpse Luo Mojun, Nie Tian's face is white.

This is the first time he has shown such a look.

"The corpse Luo Mojun was defeated by me more than 100 years ago. The blood scorpion is opened every five years. Now at least 20 times, and there are thousands of people entering each time. The corpse Luo Mojun absorbed at least the Yuanling of the 100,000 warriors. I rely on it!" In the end, Nie Tian could not help but swear.

The Yuanling of the 100,000 warrior is enough to smash the giant demon of the kilometer.

At the beginning of the blood bat door, the lord of the lord was only a hundred meters in size, and it had already caused Nie Tian to burn his head. Now he has to face a kilometer-level corpse, which is almost human.

What's more, Nie Tian is still in the illusion. If he wants to leave the **** shackles, he must first break through the illusion, and then find a way to defeat the corpse Luo Mojun. This is simply an impossible task.

Now Nie Tian understands why the corpse Luo Mojun does not use the corpse worm directly to make all the martial arts into corpses, because he needs the spirits of these martial artists to feed the corpse.

Those who are lucky enough to escape the illusion, are in the middle of the corpse curse, after the blood of the ancient scorpion, even if it is a strong person, can not resist the curse of the corpse, and finally can only attack the poison dead.

Everything is done.

Why do you enter the blood-stained ancient warrior, and you can get out of it. Why are you lucky to come out crazy or stupid, and finally die within three months.

Everything behind this is controlled by the corpse Luo Mojun.

"Oh!" At this time, Xiaojiu suddenly screamed, and it seemed very strange that Nie Tian was thinking about something.

"Little guy, have you already known that this is a fantasy?" Nie Tian suddenly remembered that Xiao Ji had had a weird movement before he entered the blood butcher, and now it seems to remind him.

"Oh!" Little nine points a little head, exaggerated red eyes stunned and looked at Nie Tian, ​​the expression seems to say: Didn't you remind you?

"·······" Nie Tianzhen is crying and tears, and reminds him of small things.

In fact, even if Nie Tian understands Xiao Ji’s reminder, he will not change anything. He will still go to the blood butcher, but he will have a psychological preparation in advance, and will not be as shocked as it is now.

"Xiaojiu, since you have long seen that this is a illusion, you must know the magical eye of the illusion. Right?" Nie Tian suddenly thought of something, and asked with a look of surprise.

The Nine-Pole Chaos beast has been aware of the oddity before it has entered the blood-stained ancient scorpion. With its keen sense, it is not difficult to find the magical eye.

The illusion of the eye is not only the core of the whole illusion, but also the weakest place. If you can find it and break the illusion, the illusion will naturally break.

"Hey?" The small nine-mouthed mouth smashed up, and the red forehead squeezed out a few ripples. Obviously, I didn't understand what Nie Tian was saying.

"Magic eye, the most vulnerable place in the illusion of the illusion, in your opinion is the most **** place in the illusion, do you know where?" Nie Tian briefly explained.

"Oh. Hey." Xiaojiu screamed, then ordered a small head, and suddenly a red mans appeared in the body, circling in the air and drawing a door.

"The door! I rely!" Nie Tian screamed, and suddenly understood. "The magical eye of the original fantasy is the door to the ghost!"

"Yes!" Immediately reacted, Nie Tianyi took a picture of himself and cried: "I am so stupid, the sacred Luojun actually made a cover for the ghost face, but the bloodyness of the door is too heavy, so Even after the cover, there is still a **** atmosphere that is lingering."

Determined the location of the magic eye, Nie Tianxiao was excited, but then the question came: even if he knew that the face of the face is a magic eye, but he is now in a illusion, can not find where the door is.

To be honest, Nie Tianlian is now unclear in the southeast and northwest, let alone looking for a grimace.

The face of the grimace is both a magical eye and a transmission array. The martial arts are immediately transmitted to various places in the blood-stained shackles. Nie Tian does not know where he is now.

"Well, are you okay?" At this time, the two warriors came over and one of them tried to ask.

Until this time, Nie Tiancai looked at the two warriors in front of him.

The two men are tall and short, and they don't look big. The tall one is fifteen or six years old. The short one is only 13 or four years old.

“Well?” Nie Tian’s eyes stayed on the short warrior and suddenly found a sly, frowning: “Are you a woman?”

Although the short warrior is a man's dress, her eyes and movements are very embarrassing, and her face is good, obviously a woman.

A 13-year-old giant with a heavy weapon, this martial arts talent is amazing.

"Brother." The short warrior nodded subconsciously, looking at the tall warriors around him, apparently a little scared.

Nie Tian smiled and said, I am so terrible?

After thinking about it, Nie Tian asked: "Who are you? How come here?"

After all, the man was older and calmed down and said, "Well, at the lower end of the road. This is my sister Duanmu."

"Duanmu." Waiting for Duanmu Road to finish, Nie Tian stunned and asked: "What is the relationship between you and the main body of the Qiankun Palace?"

Nie Tian remembers that Akiyama told him that there are two Zongmen forces in the Nanshan area that are more powerful than the first-class empire. It is the most prominent martial art force in the Nanshan area, known as the Nanhua Shenbei Qiankun.

The Southern God refers to the Huashen, and the North Qiankun refers to the Qiankun Palace.

The Eastern Jade Lord is the enemy of Akiyama, and Nie Tian certainly knows. At the same time, he also knows that the main name of the Qiankun Palace is Duanmubai, a strong person who is not weaker than the oriental jade.

The two people in front of me are called Duanmu Road, and one is called Duanmu, perhaps with some relationship with Duanmu.

Among the Nanshan Mountains, there are not many people who have surnamed Duanmu.

"This is a few Ling Dan, you should take it first." Without the opening of the wooden road, Nie Tian first threw a few Ling Dan.

Duanmu Lu brother and sister stunned, but did not hesitate to directly take the Lingdan.

Nie Tianyi saw that these two brothers and sisters were all people who had not passed the door. Someone came out to practice and did not even have the basic spirit of healing wounds.

Although these two people are full of blood and some wandering, but the service is very expensive, and also wearing a space ring bravely, is this not obvious to let others rob?

Fortunately, they met Nie Tian. If they were replaced by other people, they would definitely die without slag.

"Let's say, Duanmubai is who you guys?" Nie Tian and other two people eased their faces and asked again.

Duanmu Road hesitated for a moment, seeing that Nie Tian is not like a bad person, this said: "Well, it is not the opposite, the person in your mouth is the father."