Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Situ Bian brows and wrinkles, his expression is extremely dignified, seems to be facing a heavy choice.

"Stuart, let's take a shot!" Du Fu turned his face at this moment, but his eyes were more addictive and shouted.

"Don't the three old masters..." Tian prison looked at it, seemed to think of something, his face changed, and the whole person began to tremble.

"It seems that I have a small look at the Holy Spirit." Nie Fenghua also saw the clue at the moment, but it was a sneer, saying: "The three predecessors, what other cards do you have, even if you let it out. Nie Mou is accompanying the end!" ”

"Nie Fenghua, can't you really leave?" Situ suddenly looked up, and there was great helplessness in his eyes.

"Stuart seniors, I have Nie Fenghua's own principle of doing things. Please don't have any scruples, rest assured!" Nie Fenghua smiled lightly, screaming: "If Nie Fenghua lost today, or died in the hands of three seniors On, that is also the life of Nie Fenghua!"

Situ looked at Nie Fenghua, his face was dignified and painful.

"Situ, this is what he asked for, no wonder we!" At this time, Du Fu said again, he said.

Situ’s eyes suddenly trembled, and coldly said: “Nie Fenghua, since you are determined to do so, you really can’t blame the old man.”

After that, he looked at Tang Po and Du Fu, focusing on the head.

"Good!" Tang Po and Du Fu responded at the same time, and then they moved to the figure of Situ.

The people below saw the three souls of the Holy Spirit gathered together. It seemed that they had to move, and they could not help but tremble. They didn’t know what the three were going to do.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Situ eight different three look at each other, and then began to frantically release the momentum of the whole body.

The three stocks rushed to the weather, and they were so vast and terrifying that they seemed to tear the sky.

In the next moment, a strange scene was born.

The three momentums were even merged in the sky, and the terrible pressure of madness skyrocketed, such as thousands of wild waves, stirring in the void, and the surrounding space instantly became distorted, seemingly unable to support.

“Well?” Nie Fenghua’s brow slightly concealed, and his heart was strange.

The attributes of Situ eight different people are obviously different. Why can they be integrated?

"Sure enough..." On the other side, Tian's face was so horrified that a pair of small eyes reached the maximum, and his heart stunned: "The Holy Spirit!"

He just had a hunch that the Holy Spirit is likely to use the legendary sacred secrets.

Now, he saw that the three old spirits merged into one, and the heart was interrupted. The three were using the Holy Spirit.

The sacred secret technique has always been the legend of the Holy Spirit Academy, and no one has ever seen it.

In the rumor, the Holy Spirit is a kind of holy martial art, very terrible.

Because there is no real holy warrior in the Holy Spirit domain, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for someone to practice the Holy Spirit.

However, there is a legend that if a number of pseudo-Sacred Fengwu martial artists practice together, in the case of a similar mind, it is possible to cultivate a sacred secret.

After a long time ago, Tian He has heard that the Holy Spirit has been built into the Holy Spirit.

But he never believed that he really believed it when he saw it with his own eyes.

His eyes are extremely hot, and I want to see for myself, how strong the legendary martial arts are!

“Well?” Nie Fenghua felt that the momentum released by the three old spirits of the Holy Spirit was getting stronger and stronger, and his face could not help but change slightly. He had a firm look and had a slight fluctuation.

The power revealed by the Three Old Souls is too strong. Even if he is Nie Fenghua, he can't help but move at this moment.

"It seems that I really look down on the three of them." Nie Fenghua glanced tightly, and said in his heart: "Does that trick be used by three of them?"

Everyone below, looking at the Holy Spirit, is even more trembling, shocking to add.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe that there is such a strong existence among the holy souls.

"Nie Fenghua, you are here at the moment, still come!" The Holy Spirit three old Zhou is full of strength, more and more strong, more and more violent, the voice of the Situ is ringing again, he is willing to give Nie Fenghua the last chance.

He believes that no one can stop the ghost of the Holy Spirit!

"Three seniors, Nie Fenghua received the teaching!" But Nie Fenghua, but it seems that he did not hear the words of the Situ, but shouted, and then both hands moved at the same time.

In the next moment, a strange scene was born.

The broken sword in his hand is actually integrated into one!

"Well?" A weird scene, let the Holy Spirit three old together, a little bit strange.

Who can think that Nie Fenghua's broken sword and knife can actually fit a sword!

Just in the moment when the sword broke, the strength of Nie Fenghua's body suddenly changed, and the breath rose several times. It was like a giant standing on the peak of Wanqian Xiongfeng.

Immediately after the next moment, Nie Fenghua suddenly released a terrible knife and sword, and it was overwhelming and fierce.

It was only for a moment that the sword and the sword were filled with the whole world, and the surrounding space was illuminated, glaring and gorgeous.

But no one knows that under this dazzling scene, there is the most terrible killing!

"Hands!" At this time, the sounds of Situ's eight voices sounded, and the Holy Spirit was suddenly moved. The violent momentum of their bodies exploded directly.

Immediately, there was a big **** hand above the sky, and the horrible momentum was like a falling river.

"Hey!" And in the next moment, the **** giant hand fell, and there was a low roar in the void, as if the heavens and the earth could not withstand this power.

"Boom!" The boundless giant force spreads in the void and falls toward the earth.

Everyone feels a sinking heart, as if the chest was directly pressed by a mega-boulder.

"Oh..." Numerous people spit blood, pale and incomparably, and fell to the ground.

On the high sky, Nie Fenghua's figure moved, the whole body's sword and sword intentions merged together in a flash, a sword and light appeared, such as a dragon trapped in the abyss for thousands of years, whistling . Q11

"Boom!"

"Hey!"

The **** giant hand, the sword and the light and shadow, screaming and screaming in the air, like two wild beasts from the ancient times, coming from each other.

Countless pairs of eyes, horrified to the extreme, looking at the scene above the sky.

"Booming!" The next moment, the two extreme forces finally collided together, suddenly burst into a loud bang, and the power of endless madness raged and spread in all directions.

"Takaka ..." The terrible and violent power, the destructive power is extremely strong, and the surrounding voids can no longer withstand and continue to crack.

"Booming and banging..." Immediately, a storm of time and space appeared, stirring in the void, terrible and crazy, as if the end of heaven and earth had arrived.

Nie Fenghua and the sacred soul of the three old figures, completely submerged in the madness and waves, can not see the shadow.