Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The second two hundred and five hundred and seventy-four chapters completely disdain

In the magical ugly year, a pair of sinister eyes are chilled, and they stare at Nie Tian and others with great brilliance, without concealing their intentions.

"One of the seven masters of Tianzongzong, do you like to do this kind of rushing business?" Nie Tian looked at the magical ugly year and asked with a cold smile.

"Bad boy, do you know how long we have been staring at the blood-winged ancestors?" The magical ugly year trembled and said: "The blood-winged ancestor is already a dead person, something on his body, It should have been ours. It is already very polite to have a blood-wing token with the Lord."

The blood-winged ancestors were hiding in the blood-wing valley, but they were already eyeing the people of the Tianzong Zong.

The magical ugly year came to the mountain of the shady, in order to kill the **** ancestor and get the blood wing token.

He never thought that he had come a step late and let Nie Tian and others take the lead.

"The magical ugly year, since you said that the blood-winged ancestors are the ones who will die." At this time, not waiting for Nie Tian to open, Feng Chi took a step forward and said: "Who is in his hands, his body Who should belong to something."

"We killed the blood-winged ancestor. Of course, what is in his body belongs to us. What does this have to do with you?"

"You said that the blood ancestor should give you something, are you his son?"

When the magical ugly year heard the words of Fengchi, the brow wrinkled and his face suddenly changed. His eyes were cold and ice, and he stared straight at Fengchi. He said coldly, "Boy, what are you talking about?"

Feng Chi said that he is the son of the blood-wing ancestor, how can he tolerate it?

"Since you are not the son of a blood-winged ancestor, then why do you say that his things should be given to you?" Feng Chi did not care, faint smile, provocative.

"Just because I am the Emperor of the Devil!" The ugly year is completely angry, violently screaming, stepping out directly, the whole body's momentum is released wildly, and the breath of the whole body is like a violent beast.

The surrounding space is a shock and instantly becomes tight.

"It turned out to be a half-step peak strength, no wonder so arrogant." Feng Chi is a sneer, the same step to step out, the whole body released a terrible gun momentum.

"Hey!" The two momentums collided in the void, and it was a dull bang.

The magical ugly year and Fengchi retreat a few meters at the same time, and then stabilize the body at the same time.

But the difference is that the mouth of the magical ugly year overflows with a touch of blood, while the closure of the car is unscathed.

The collision of momentum, the stability of the captain has taken the upper hand!

"You" magical ugly year to stabilize the body shape, his eyes suddenly trembled, looking at the incredible face of Bin Chi.

He did not think that the strength of Fengchi was so strong that it was so strong.

"It turned out that only this kind of strength, but also dare to force it here, is it funny?" Feng Chi mouth twitched, a look of ridicule.

"Bad boy, you are looking for death!" The magical ugly eyes are cold, can no longer be tolerated, and immediately screamed, the figure moved, a palm directly shot, and madly smashed the past toward Fengchi.

"Boom!" His strength is very strong. Under one palm, he does his best and leaves no room for it. Obviously it is killing.

"Boom!" But at the same moment, a mighty sword shadow appeared, such as the dragon generally fell, directly blocking the palm of the magic ugly year.

"Hey!" And in the next moment, the magical ugly year was hit by the sword shadow, and the figure was forced to retreat hundreds of meters, which was able to stabilize the figure.

He suddenly stood up, looked up, and looked at Nie Tian with amazement, his pale face was extremely shocking.

Feng Chi is the strongest of the highest gods, able to overwhelm him in the momentum, still normal.

However, Nie Tian only has the strength of the late God, and even a sword can repel him. How is this possible?

"Roll!" Nie Tian looked at the magical ugly year, without a little nonsense, and snorted directly.

As for the strength of the magical ugly year, I also want to enter the blood-wing valley to kill the blood ancestors, it is simply to die.

Fortunately, he came a late step, if he came early, this moment has long been the belly of the blood wing ancestors.

Speaking of it, the Year of the Devils will also thank Nie Tian and others, otherwise he will have died.

The magical ugly year is sinister and horrible.

But he didn't dare to shoot again, obviously he was afraid.

He originally thought that Nie Tian and others were ordinary, and they were a group of people who could let him bully.

However, I did not expect that the strength of Nie Tian and Feng Chi was so abnormal.

His strength, even if it breaks out completely, is only the biggest battle with Fengchi.

But there is another Nie Tian, ​​but it is more terrible than Feng Chi.

Even if dozens of warriors behind him, at the same time, can not be Nie Tian's opponent.

"Let's walk!" After thinking about it, the ugly year was cold and cold, leaving a threatening message, then turned and left.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the ugly year disappeared completely.

"Looks like this blood-wing token, there is another mystery." Feng Chi looked at the back of the magical ugly year, his mouth slightly twitched, faintly said.

Nie Tian nodded and felt the same.

The strength of the magical ugly year is not very good, but how to say it is also the young master of the demon.

This identity, came to the blood wing valley to kill the blood ancestors, for a blood wing token.

To say that this blood wing token has no mystery, the ghost does not believe it.

"Chang Chi, how much do you know about Tianzong?" At this time, Nie Tian looked at Feng Chi and asked faintly.

"One of the seven main gates of the icy remains, nothing remarkable." Feng Chi laughed and said very casually.

Nie Tian brows and wrinkles, and continues to ask: "How is the strength of the Tian Mo Zong, compared to the Thousand Clouds or the Baichuan Shenzong?"

"Almost, half a catty or two." Feng Chi waved his hand, completely a look of carelessness.

Nie Tian nodded and no longer said anything.

Judging from the attitude of Feng Chi, he once again believed that this guy’s coming is absolutely great.

Feng Chi’s treatment of Tian Mo Zong is completely indifferent. This kind of contempt is not pretending, but he really does not care.

The Tian Mo Zong is also the seven major sects. In the eyes of Feng Chi, it seems that it does not flow at all.

It’s conceivable how big the captain’s head is.

Next, Nie Tian and others did not delay the time, left directly, and went to the Fengdu ghost town.

After half a day, their figure came to the depths of the hinterland above the shade.

At this moment, Nie Tian felt that the yin in the space became more intense.

However, the scene that appeared in front of them at this time made him stunned.

At this time they stood on a cliff, and at the foot was an abyss that could not be seen at all.

On the other side of the abyss, it is a majestic city that stands out like a peak.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that there is such a majestic ancient city among the endless mountains.

But the ancient city was very strange. The sky above was shrouded in darkness. Like a giant beast under the night, it opened a dark mouth and wanted to devour everything.

"This, is this the Fengdu ghost town?" Yu Qing looked at the city in front of him, his voice was a little trembling, apparently a little scared.

"Exactly." Feng Chi smiled and said: "In the ghost town of Fengdu, but the ghosts and ghosts of ghosts and ghosts are all ghosts. After everyone enters, be careful."

Said, he stepped out in a step, the figure is like the dragon of the river, flying toward the Fengdu ghost town.