Heavenly Monarch of All Times

In the **** scroll, suddenly the sound of low-pitched sounds, the huge giants in the void reappeared, and they actually smashed the past toward the wing. Aoshuo

According to the voice in the **** scroll, the opening of the chilly blood volume requires the blood sacrifice of the people of the Han dynasty.

"Boom! Tektronix" 骷髅 giant hand violently grabbed from the air, where the five fingers crossed, the space was directly torn, and the horror of the tsunami burst out, pressing against the wing ink.

"Well?" The sudden scene, let the wings of ink can not help but stunned, the figure was actually stagnant.

He really wants to open the **** scroll, but he definitely has no plans to sacrifice.

The rise of the Han dynasty wing, he shoulders shoulders, so his life is of course vital.

"Hey!" The next moment, the wing ink reacted, and the whole body rushed out of the terrible chilling air, turned into a long-winding blade, shrouded the giant hand.

But his attack can't stop the giant's offensive.

Nie Tian looked at the wing ink, and both eyes could not help but shrink.

He had witnessed the power of the giant hand before, and several powerful martial artists, such as the Ghost Valley Mantra, were able to block the blow of the giant hand, and they were all seriously injured.

Wing ink has only one level of near-sacred cultivation, and its combat power is not as good as Nie Tian. How can it block the giant hand?

"Boom!" Immediately, the giant hand volleyed, and directly caught the wing ink.

"Ah!" In an instant, the terrible oppression in the space was imposed on the body of the wing, so that he could not help but directly miserable.

"Ha ha ha!" And at this time, the sound of cold and murderous sounds again in the cold blood, and laughed madly: "You kid is not simple, it is the purest chilly phoenix blood, your Blood can not only make the deity escape from the shackles of blood and blood, but you can restore the strength of the deity! Hahaha!"

The violent laughter, stirring in the space, reveals madness and temper.

It seems that this person is being imprisoned in the blood of the cold, and he is now starting with the blood of the cold, from the blood of the cold.

Obviously, he does not want to kill the wing ink directly, but to pull the wing ink into the seeds of the sacred world, let the blood of the wing ink play the biggest role and restore its strength to the greatest extent.

"Wing ink!" Nie Tian saw that the wing ink was caught by the giant hand, and his eyes sank and snorted.

"Nie Tian, ​​we must stop the cold blood from opening!" At this time, the sound of the little fat cat sounded and shouted nervously.

If the chilly blood volume is turned on, not only will the entire Holy Spirit domain be frozen, but there will also be a terrible devil head, which will definitely threaten the entire Holy Spirit.

"Yeah." Nie Tianzhong focused on the head, then the whole body blood boiled, the blood outside the body stirred, and the sword was in a state of extremes.

"Starry sky nine, Scorpio!" The next moment, he snorted, the stars screamed out, a **** sword appeared, and smashed the past to the giant hand.

"蝼 蝼!" The low voice in the cold blood screams, cold and incomparable, and then the giant hand slightly moved, it is actually hard to crush the **** sword shadow.

"Hey!" At the same time, the terrible mad wave came and there was a muffled sound in the air. Nie Tian’s figure flew straight out and made a splash of blood in the air.

His strength is too weak to compete with the people in the cold blood. Ql11

"Hey! There is such a thing in your body. It seems that the deity has to go for the great luck this time." The person in the **** scroll saw that Nie Tian was not dead, and he could not help but be surprised, and then a cold laughter.

In Nie Tian's body, he perceives something that makes him ecstatic.

Nie Tian stabilized his body shape, his face pale as paper, very ugly.

"Kid, you are watching it next time. When the deity first absorbed the blood of this chilling winged kid, then it was your turn." The person in the **** volume opened again, and then it was extremely cold. The power of 煞 appeared, and it came directly to Nie Tian.

For a moment, Nie Tian felt that the surrounding space was wrapped in a terrible force, and his body was almost a little bit moving.

The crowd below "Nie Tian!" saw this scene, his eyes trembled violently, his face was very ugly.

The only chance for them to survive now is on Nie Tian. If Nie Tian fails, they will definitely not live.

But now, Nie Tian was actually controlled by the people in the cold blood, so that everyone can not panic.

The worst thing is that everyone can only watch and see Nie Tian.

They were in the altar and were oppressed by terrible restraint. At this time many people could not stand up, let alone board the altar.

"The kid of the Hanyi Wings, come in, let the deity enjoy your blood." At this time, a loud voice sounded in the sky, and the giant hand suddenly moved, pulling the wing ink directly into the holy world. Among the seeds.

"Wing ink!" Nie Tian saw this scene, his eyes trembled and screamed.

But he couldn't move, and he couldn't save the wing ink.

"The kid of the Han dynasty wing, the buddy was banned by the ancestors of your chilling ancestors in the **** countless years, and today I have to get rid of the ban, this will be thanks to you. Hahaha!" The people in the volume laughed wildly and were insane.

As long as he absorbs the blood of the wing ink, he can get rid of the shackles of the cold blood!

Once he walked out of the cold blood, this piece of heaven and earth in front of him is absolutely impossible to accommodate him!

"噗噗噗" Just when the violent voice fell, the body of Wing Mo suddenly trembled, and then there were more than a dozen blood mouths on the body, and the blood spewed out like blood springs, constantly chilling and absorbing blood.

"Zizizi" cold blood volume absorbs blood, a strange voice, the evil eye above the blood volume, slowly become clear, no longer a virtual state, it seems to be solid.

"The funeral eyes! This guy is the burial world Shura!" And at this time, the little fat cat suddenly screamed, and his expression was shocked to the extreme.

He never thought that the person sealed in the **** scroll was actually the burial world Shura!

"The funeral Shura!" Nie Tian heard the voice of the little fat cat, could not help but tremble, shouted out.

"Well?" His voice fell, and the sound of surprise sounded in the **** screaming, "How do you know the name of the deity?"

The burial of Shura could not be imagined anyway. Nie Tian’s mouth could actually name his name.

He is a character who existed before Taikoo. How did Nie know him?

"Don't," and in the next moment, the burial of Shura seems to have thought of something, and he said with amazement: "Don't your magic eye awaken the power of the ghosts?"

He clearly perceives that Nie Tian has just opened the Eye of the Devils for a long time, and is unlikely to awaken the ability of the ghosts to know.

The ghost knows that the magic eye can't help, the rumor, one can see the ability of the past!

However, the burial world Shura knows that the ghost knows that the power can be the ability of the magic eye under the limit state. The first step of the Nietian District is near, and there is no way to know the power of the ghost!