Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tian looked at the semi-sacred strong man, and his eyes were one. Q11

If it is only the peak of the gods, even if it is eight or ten, he is not afraid, but the semi-sacred strong is very troublesome for him.

"Bad boy, you are afraid! Haha!" Tian Zhuo saw Nie Tian's reaction and laughed directly. He said coldly: "Today you are dead!"

"Is it?" Nie Tian sneered, and suddenly there was a wing of the star soul behind him. The figure moved like a shocking rainbow, bursting out, and actually went straight to Tian Zhuo.

The so-called thief scorpion king, as long as it can control Tian Zhuo, the semi-sacred strong will be taboo, afraid to shoot.

“Well?” Tian Zhuo suddenly felt the cold air coming, and his brow was slightly wrinkled and he was amazed.

But the next moment, he did not panic, the whole body rushed out of a terrible force, and even outside his body became a black and blue big trip, and he was covered and protected.

"Boom!" At the same time, the black and blue Ding suddenly shocked, a strong temperament was released, and suddenly the void was a tremor, and the terrible madness, like the turbulent waves, swayed in all directions.

Nie Tianren in the midair, seeing this scene, could not help but look at it, then a sword screamed out, a giant kilometer of the sword appeared, like a dragon, swept the past.

At the same time, his figure then retreats and then stands in the air.

"Boom!" The violent sword shadow madly smashed the past, but when it came into contact with the black and white dading, the inch inch collapsed, as if it was smashed, and turned into a sword.

"The power of the blood!" Nie Tian stabilized his body, his eyes suddenly condensed and shouted out in a low voice.

"Hey!" Tian Zhuo sneered, and looked at Nie Tian with great provocation. He said: "Bad boy, you are too small to see this young master. This young master's nine-day Xuan Ding, you can imagine!"

Nie Tian brows up and his face is a bit ugly. He really looks at Tian Zhuo.

Tian Zhuo's nine-day Xuan Ding blood, very weird, the power of blood can be condensed into a big trip, so that his defense strength is greatly enhanced.

Although Tian Zhuo only has the cultivation of the peak of the gods, he relies on the nine-day Xuan Ding, which is enough to block the attack of the lower half of the strong!

The attack by Nie Tian just now, in front of the nine days of Xuan Ding, there is no threat at all.

But the next moment, Nie Tian will be calm.

Tian Zhuo is a warrior who provokes the red pillar of the Holy Spirit stone. How can such a character not have a strong card?

"Bad boy, since you shot this young master, then the young master will accompany you to play!" Then, Tian Zhuo smiled coldly, and then the whole body momentum rose again, and the strange scene was born.

Under the violent blood of the violent blood, Tian Zhuo's martial arts actually changed, his body skyrocketed, his arms were like violent, and the whole person seemed like a demon.

"I didn't expect that this guy's martial arts strength is so strong!" Nie Tian brows a wrinkle, and his heart is slightly surprised.

"Dead!" At this moment, Tian Zhu screamed and screamed out of the air. The emptiness screamed, and a terrible boxing shadow was like a hurricane, and he rushed toward Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's face changed slightly, and then it was step by step, and it was also a punch.

"Hey!" The next moment, the double fists collided, like a huge stone bombardment, suffocating, and terrible gas shocked in the air.

Nie Tian and Tian Zhuo's figure retreated several hundred meters at the same time, and then stood at the same time.

Several other onlookers were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Tian Jiawu has always been known for his powerful military body. Tian Zhuo is a powerful person with strong blood, and the body is far superior to the same level.

It’s terrible that Nie Tian can actually fight against him and not suffer.

"How is it possible?" Tian Zhuo stunned and looked at Nie Tian incredulously. Obviously, he did not expect that the latter's martial arts would be so powerful.

"Do you think that only your martial arts is strong?" Nie Tian sneered, the nine dragons in the body madly running, the dragon filled the whole body, with the first weight of the Jiuji God of War, can burst horrible power at any time.

"You are looking for death!" Tian Zhuo was ridiculed, suddenly screamed, and then the momentum of the whole body rose again, but there was not much change, he has pushed the power of the blood to the limit.

"A fist hit you!" Tian Zhuo anger, screaming, violent punches and bangs, fist shadows roar like a dragon, so that the earth under his feet are directly split!

"I will be afraid of you?" Nie Tian saw, not afraid, his eyes sinking, the dragon filled with the whole body madly released, directly punched out.

"Hey!" Where the fist front passed, a stunned dragon came out, and then a red dragon appeared, and the powerful Longwei, earth-shattering, and strong against Tian Zhuo.

"This guy, so strong!" Several other warriors were shocked by the scene in front of them, their eyes trembled and screamed.

Under Nie Tian’s fist, there was a huge dragon shadow of several kilometers, which was terrible!

"Hey! Rumble..." The next moment, the two fists collided together, the void swayed, the earth collapsed, and the endless waves of madness slammed open and raged in space.

"Ah!" It was only an instant, and Tian Zhuo made a terrible noise. Then the figure flew straight out and smashed through countless giant trees in the air.

On the other hand, Nie Tian, ​​but it is as stable as Taishan, and the silk is still moving.

"This..." Several other people were shocked by the scene in front of them, and they took a breath of cold.

"Young Master!" After a few seconds, one of the talents reacted and shouted, and the figure flew in the direction of Tian Zhuo.

"Get out of the way!" At this time, Tian Zhuo, already stood up, saw his hand flying over, and immediately screamed, his hand was a slap.

The guy was in midair and half of his face was swollen.

"Bad boy, how can your martial art be so strong?" Tian Zhuo's eyes are full of blood and red, staring at Nie Tian, ​​as if to smother the latter.

"You are too weak!" Nie Tian responded coldly, then turned his eyes and looked directly at the semi-sacred strong man and said: "You should take it!"

"Boy, you are indeed a genius." The semi-sacred strong man, his eyes slightly condensed, said coldly: "It is a pity, you met me."

After that, he figured out, and his body was released from the wild, and the earth beneath him broke open directly.

"Semi-sacred strong, really powerful!" Nie Tian felt the momentum of the other side, his eyes sank, and his heart was cautious.

This person's body is very strong, and Tian Zhuo is more than a few times stronger than the force that releases the bleeding pulse.

Nie Tian can easily defeat Tian Zhuo, but it is not easy to overcome this person.

"Kid, let's take it." At this time, the semi-sacred strongman spoke up and said coldly: "You can only let you have three strokes if you only have the highest level of strength."

The sound is dull, but it is a madness.

Obviously, in his eyes, Nie Tian is just the existence of ants, and can be crushed casually!