Heavenly Monarch of All Times

On the platform of the altar of the chilling altar, a figure suddenly appeared, so that everyone's eyes trembled fiercely, and the look suddenly became sluggish.

Who can think of it, someone can go directly into the altar of the cold!

"Well?" Hua Yiru saw the figure above the Taoist platform, his eyes could not help but condense.

Obviously, he did not think that there would be someone on the road.

"It's that guy!" At this moment, Nie Tian brows and screams, then looks at the man.

In the past, in the ice valley killing, the pair of frost giants appeared, a figure flickered. qL11

Nie Tian noticed this figure at the time. He even guessed that this figure is very likely to be the person who created the seeds of the Holy Land.

At this time, this figure appeared again.

But the next moment, when Nie Tian saw the face of this figure, his expression was instantly stiff.

This face is actually a person he is familiar with!

"Nie Tian, ​​you shouldn't come." At this time, the figure above the Taoist platform opened, and his eyes had no feelings. He looked at Nie Tian indifferently and shouted his name.

"How could it be you?" Nie Tian looked stiff for a few seconds and finally reacted. The trembling shouted out a name: "Wing ink!"

Wing ink!

Nie Tian did not dream of dreaming. The person who appeared above the Taoist platform at this time turned out to be the person of the cold-winged wing he had saved.

"Nie Tian, ​​I didn't think of it, you will come here." Wings inked and opened his eyes, his eyes were very cold, once again said: "You should not come."

His coldness, without any oppression, is a kind of indifference without feelings.

At this time, everyone else was stunned, and his eyes were sluggishly separated between Nie Tian and Yi Mo.

Who can think that Nie Tian actually knew this person who suddenly appeared on the Taoist platform.

"Wing ink, how come you are here?" After a moment, Nie Tian finally calmed down and said.

He remembers that the last time he separated from Wing Mo, the latter clearly took Nie Qing to go to the four strange domains, why did it appear here?

"Nie Tian, ​​you still don't know, the extremely cold snow mountain is the ancestral home of our Han dynasty wing." Wing Mo has a cold and cold mouth and said: "The altar that you see now is the ancestor of the Han dynasty. left."

"This sacred seed is bred from the altar of the cold."

When Nie Tian heard the wings of the ink, she couldn’t help but feel a stiff face and couldn’t speak for a long time.

How could he possibly think that the extremely cold snow mountain turned out to be the ancestral home of the Han Dynasty.

"Oh." At this time, Hua Yiru suddenly laughed and shook his head and said: "No wonder, the altar of the cold has not spawned the seeds of the Holy Land for millions of years, but at this time, the seeds of the Holy Land were born. It turned out to be The people of the Han dynasty appeared."

He said, he looked at the wing ink and said: "If I did not guess wrong, it is you who opened the altar of the cold, this will allow the altar to breed the seeds of the Holy Land."

"Yeah." Wing ink did not deny it. He nodded slightly and said: "I did not think that when the seeds of the Holy Land appeared, there would be such a large fluctuation of the Holy Power, which unexpectedly alerted the entire Holy Spirit."

Hua Yiru is right, it is the wing ink that opened the altar of the cold, so it will breed the seeds of the Holy Land.

Before going to the four strange fields, Wing Mo was actually preparing for the opening of the altar, looking for something.

"I know that the altar of the cold has the protection of the soul of the mysterious ice giant, but I did not expect that there is a person with a cold-winged wing." Hua Yi sighed and could not help but shook his head.

For the extremely cold snow mountain, Huayi has been paying attention as early as possible.

Before he had found Nie Tian, ​​he had already begun to look for something that could unblock the mark.

Therefore, he can arrange for Nie Tian to get the Scorpio Star Stone.

He had long known that the altar of altar in the extremely cold snow-capped mountains could breed the seeds of the Holy Land.

He has been waiting for so many years.

But he did not expect that he would wait for a chilling wing.

The cold wing family, this is the real saint!

Hua Yiru is very familiar with the altar of the cold, and has already thought about how to break the soul of the mysterious ice giant.

However, the appearance of wing ink was beyond his expectations.

His understanding of the altar of the cold is obviously not deeper than the wing ink.

And how can the winged body be a cold-winged person, how can other people get the seeds of the sacred world?

"You can come here, and it makes me very surprised." Wing ink cold and cold, immediately said: "But these are not important, whether you appear, can not affect me."

“Is it?” Hua Yi frowned and immediately laughed and said, “Do you want to use the seeds of the Holy Land to open the **** scroll?”

"Well?" Wing Mo heard the words of Hua Yiru, his face could not help but change.

He did not think that Hua Yiru actually knows the **** volume!

The **** scroll, the holy book of the Han dynasty, records the greatest secret of the Han dynasty.

The opening of the altar to the altar is to use the seeds of the sacred world to unlock the seal on the blood.

He wants to revive the cold-winged wing, and it is the first step to open the **** scroll.

"Chilling blood is a book of taboos in the sacred world. Do you know what the power of the seal is?" Hua Yi looked at the wing ink and asked.

"I know what the cost is, I don't need your reminder!" Wing Mok looked coldly at Hua Yiru and responded coldly.

"The chilly blood volume is sealed by the extremely cold ice. Once it is turned on, the power of the extremely cold ice will be released. By then, the entire holy soul field will be ice-printed and instantly frozen. People below half holy All will die." Hua Yiru looked at the wing ink, said Shen Shen: "This price, you really thought about it?"

The extremely cold ice seal is a holy seal, the strength of the power, the imagination, enough to instantly freeze the entire holy soul.

Moreover, among the people of the Holy Spirit, people below half of the Holy Land can't bear the impact of the extremely cold ice, and they will die in an instant.

The entire holy soul domain, the people below half of the holy, is absolutely hundreds of billions.

And the price of wing ink to open the **** volume is to lose hundreds of billions of lives!

"Do you want to stop me?" Wing ink squinted and said coldly.

"What do you think?" Hua Yi was as heavy as his face and his eyes were firm.

Even if it is not for the sacred seed, it is impossible to kill hundreds of billions of lives.

"Is it by you?" Wing ink face sinking and said coldly: "You can't break even the soul of the Hyun Bing Giant. Why stop me?"

He has to open the blood, he must open it, no matter what the price, he will not hesitate!

The altar of the cold is guarded by the spirit of the giant ice giant. He believes that no one except the true saint may break the soul of the mysterious ice giant.

"If yours is only the soul of the mysterious ice giant, then I can tell you that you can't open the **** scroll." Hua Yi is like a faint smile, but his eyes are filled with cold and chill.

"Hey!" Wing Mo looked at Hua Yiru, could not help but sneer, said: "Do you think that you can block the soul of the mysterious ice giant, you can break the soul of the mysterious ice giant?"

"Do you think that I used real strength?" Hua Yi, like the same smile, immediately looked at Nie Tian and said faintly: "Nie Tian, ​​I want to use the **** furnace in your body!"

"Hell Furnace!" Nie Tian's eyes condensed, his face changed.

The Hell Furnace is the thing above the Third Star River in the Star River.

Before, the first starry messenger, Li Guangtong, said that the totem of heaven is his spirit, and he used to use the totem.

Hua Yiru is also a starry messenger. Is the Hell Furnace his spiritual spirit?