Heavenly Monarch of All Times

In the middle of the air, Nangong was stared at by Nie Tian, ​​and suddenly felt a cold-blooded killing, which made his whole body tremble, and his eyes revealed the horror that could not be concealed. .

Nie Tian’s killing was too strong, and Nangong was shrouded in this kind of killing, as if he were in the hail.

"Nangong 凛!" Nie Tian snorted, and then the figure moved, stepping out in one step, the momentum of the whole body swelled up, suppressing a piece of heaven and earth, as if he is the master of this piece of heaven and earth.

"Block, stop him!" Nangong stunned faceless, screaming, and the figure immediately retreated.

More than a dozen black warriors behind him immediately reacted, and one of them roared: "Where are the madmen, great courage!"

Obviously, these people do not know who Nie Tian is, and they do not know how terrible Nie Tian is.

In the next moment, three black warriors shot at the same time, and the whole body was in a state of turmoil, bursting out their most powerful attack and blasting to Nie Tian.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three terrible attacks, such as three giant snakes, roared out and rushed toward Nie Tian.

Nie Tian was disregarded, and the sword was like a sharp wind, and the air was shocked.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The three attacks, which have not touched him, are directly crushed by the swordsmanship of his whole body, and the three shots have felt the terrible swordsmanship in a flash. The kite, which is like a broken line, is directly shocked.

"The murderer, all give me death!" Nie Tian snorted, the body shocked, the whole body of the sword directly burst and opened, more than a dozen swords and shadows shot out, sharp and sharp, almost can tear everything!

"嘭!嘭!嘭!......" The next moment, a muffled sound in the void, more than a dozen warriors under the impact of the sword, the direct body burst, became a blood.

A **** curtain fell, representing a strong and tragic death.

In the surrounding space, it is full of pungent **** breath.

Nangong’s figure retreated to a kilometer away, and was completely stunned by the scene in front of him. His eyes were dull and he could not believe his eyes.

The dozens of people who are with him are the holy martial arts of the Holy Parliament, and the strengths are all the highest peaks.

However, these supreme gods and martial artists, in front of Nie Tian, ​​are exactly like the little lambs. They have no rebellious power and can only be slaughtered.

What is the strength of Nie Tian in the end?

Just a few months ago, Nangong and Nie Tian entered the dark sea and black prison. At that time, he still remembered that Nie Tian’s strength was far less powerful.

At that time, Nie Tian, ​​although stronger than him, was definitely not so bad.

Now the strength of Nie Tian’s performance is stronger than that of the half-step Feng Wu, and even close to the gods!

But this is only a few months, for the sacred warrior, it is a moment of blink of an eye, how can Nie Tian’s strength rise so fast!

"These people are all sacred weapons." Nie Tian stepped over, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Nangong, and said: "It seems that your Nangong family is really colluding with the Holy Parliament."

"Nie Tian, ​​you listen to me, things are more complicated than you think. I really have nothing to do with these things!" Nangong felt the incomparable murder of Ling Xiao, scared and panicked, and said again and again.

"It doesn't matter?" Nie Tian sneered, Sen Han said: "It doesn't matter if you will come here? It doesn't matter if you will be with the Shengwu Guard?"

"I..." Nangong’s eyes trembled and he couldn’t speak.

The next moment, he was moving, trying to escape, but it was amazement. The space around him seemed to be imprisoned, so he could not move at all.

And not far away, Jun Ao Qing stood cold and cold.

It was she who had solidified her time and space and controlled the Nangong Temple.

"Nangong Temple, tell me, with the Nangong alone, the old man who went to Niejia to kiss, who is it?" Nie Tianling stepped out and went straight to the side of Nangong Temple. The momentum of the whole body surged and oppressed. The latter is out of breath.

"I, I, I can't say it." Nangong's eyes trembled. He didn't think that Nie Tian knew so many things.

But the mysterious old man, he can't say it, or rather, he can't say it.

"The road is your own choice. Since you don't say it, then go to hell!" Nie Tian sneered with a sigh of relief, and the eyes flashed a bit of killing. Then the momentum suddenly rose and turned into violent pressure, directly on the body of Nangong. .

The last scream of Nangong Qilian failed to come out and was directly tragic on the spot.

Then, Nie Tian raised his palm and placed the body of Nangong Temple on the highest broken wall, which was very conspicuous.

He is trying to make the Nangong family's body appear in the Nangong Temple, thereby angering the Nangong family.

After the anger of the Nangong family, we will definitely visit Fengyun League again. Nie Tian will have to look at it. What is the mysterious old man?

"Let's go." After finishing all this, Nie Tian did not stop, and left with Jun Aoqing and Nie Kang directly.

Half an hour later, the figure of Nie Tian three people came outside the Fengyun Hall of Fengyun League.

At this time, the hall of Fengyun, a dead silence, reveals a sense of desolate depression.

In half a month, just ten days later, Fengyun Meng fell from the nine-domain First League.

At the moment, the hall of Fengyun seems to have been ruined for thousands of years.

Nie Tian looked very dignified and immediately prepared to enter the Fengyun Hall.

"Who?" However, at this time, a low-pitched sound rang and two figures appeared.

"Six Uncle!" Nie Tian heard this voice, his face changed slightly, then suddenly turned and saw a familiar face, Nie Feiyu.

Nie Feiyu is the sixth of Nie Tian's fathers. He once met Nie Tian several times.

At that time, Nie Tian was still a little rookie who had just stepped into the gods, and Nie Feiyu was the warrior with the name of the strongest god.

Later, listening to Nie Dao said that Nie Feiyu shocked to the realm of high gods and retired.

After several years, Nie Tian has already reached the late stage of the High God, and Nie Feiyu has just set foot in the early days of the High God.

This is not because Nie Feiyu's talent is too bad, just because Nie Tiantai is abnormal.

In just a few years, Nie Tian has almost crossed the entire divine environment. This degree of improvement in strength is an absolute present!

In fact, now Nie Feiyu, who is also under the age of ten years old, is a very young sacred warrior. It is very good to have the highest strength of the supreme god.

"Nie Tian, ​​it's really you!" Nie Feiyu looked at Nie Tian. He couldn't believe it. He only reacted for a long time. He walked over and was very excited.

He was very curious at this time in addition to his excitement.

He can't perceive the true strength of Nie Tian, ​​which undoubtedly shows that the latter's cultivation is already above him.

But a few years ago, Nie Tian was still a small rookie.

This kind of strength improvement is simply a metamorphosis monster! L11

"Six uncle, this is..." Nie Tian nodded, and then looked at a warrior beside Nie Feiyu. This person and Nie Feiyu were a bit like a young man, but he was very young. .

Even more bizarre is that Nie Tian feels that this person's body has a very strange power, very weird.

"This is your five uncle Nie Feiliu." Nie Feiyu laughed and quickly introduced.

"Five uncles." Nie Tian's eyes slightly condensed, and then slightly shivered, respectfully shouted.

"Nie Tian, ​​you really deserve to be the son of the eldest brother, a young age, there has been a high God later repaired." Nie Feiliu nodded and smiled.

But at this time, Nie Tian looked at Nie Feiliu, and his face could not help but froze.