Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Chapter 3048 Black pressure piece

"Oh..." At this time, the end of the devourer's army rushed more quickly, and the black pressure was like a sea of ​​fire, violent. (w W W . )

Nie Tian brows up, suddenly felt the powerful devour of the face.

"Nie Tian, ​​you step back!" Winged brows frowned, snorted, and then the figure moved, the two pairs of chilling demon wings appeared at the same time, the four wings co-seismic, suddenly a chilling whistling And out, in the air condensed into a giant tens of thousands of meters, banging, the void suddenly trembled.

"Oh..." Immediately, the chilling giants fell, and the endless muffled sounds were heard. Hundreds of end-time devourers were knocked out and flew out, making a terrible quirk in the air.

"This..." Nie Tian saw this scene, could not help but look at it, and it was stagnant.

This palm of the wing ink is not too strong. How can it shoot down so many end-time devourers at the same time?

You must know that the human devourer is equivalent to the human first-order pseudo-saint.

The strength of the wing ink, but only the sixth order is near.

A sixth-order near-sacred, one palm repels hundreds of pseudo-sacred strongmen, this scene can not be shocked!

It is now Nie Tian, ​​and I can't do it.

The devouring flame of the Doomsday is a kind of fire attribute power; the chill of the wing ink is a kind of ice attribute power.

The two forces of ice and fire, mutual restraint, are not strange.

However, the chilling air of the wing ink seems to have absolutely suppressed the devour of the flame, which makes Nie Tian do not understand.

"The end of the devourer's body seems to have some kind of darkness, just to be restrained by the angelic blood of this winged boy!" And at this time, the sound of the little fat cat sounded and said.

"Angel blood?" Nie Tian stunned and looked confused.

He only knows that the wing ink is a cold-winged person, and after the saint, how can there be angel blood in the body?

"The chilling wing is a descendant of the Holy Angels." The little fat cat said, but did not continue.

Nie Tian couldn't help but stunned, and her heart was more confused.

He remembers that Nie Qingyi’s mother, Lu Yi, is a Bright Angel, and should be a descendant of the Holy Angels.

Otherwise, Nie Qingzhen cannot communicate with the wing ink in a special way.

However, the little fat cat obviously does not want to say too much, Nie Tian does not care, anyway, the wing ink has suppressed the devour of the end, it is a good thing.

"Little fat, with the strength of wing ink now, can you face the devourer of the heavens?" At this time, Nie Tian figured to a safe place in the high place, suddenly blinking, asked slightly excitedly.

"Nie Tian, ​​it seems that you are unwilling to give up the matter of unsealing the sacred pattern of the heavens and the earth." Little fat cat certainly knows what Nie Tian is thinking, and can't help but laugh.

"If the wing ink can fight against the heavenly devourer, it may be against the devourer." Nie Tian laughed and said excitedly.

He is thinking, perhaps with the strength of the wing ink, destroying the devourer.

It’s just that he is not sure whether the current wing ink can fight the heavenly devourer.

"The angelic blood of the winged boy has a strong repression against the devourer of the last day. With his current strength, it is enough to easily kill the devotees of the prefecture, but if you want to confront the devotees of the heavenly level, it is still too reluctant." The little fat cat looked slightly and said calmly.

When Nie Tian heard the little fat cat, she could not help but frown.

"Oh..." And at this time, a burst of muffled sound came out, and Wing Mo even relied on the power of one person to repel the army of the last devourer.

"Strong!" Nie Tian saw this scene, can not help but marvel.

The winged ink figure moved and flew toward the sky, and the murderer at the bottom seemed to be very jealous to him, but he did not catch up.

"Nie Tian, ​​are you okay?" Wing Mo came to Nie Tian and asked faintly.

"I am fine, thank you." Nie Tian nodded and smiled.

Before he felt in the Spirit of the Four Spirits, the wing ink was not far from him.

He originally wanted to find the wing ink, but the sudden appearance of the shadow five thunder prevented him.

It seems that Wing Mo has seen the movement here, so he rushed over.

"His House under the Virgin!" At this time, Nie Tian suddenly thought of the Raksha Shrine, could not help but scream, then open the nine poles and enter it.

Wing ink stayed outside and did not enter.

"Nie Tian Daren!" Jiang En and Teng Hua saw Nie Tian appear, his eyes trembled with enthusiasm and nervousness: "Look, the saint of the saint seems to be no longer."

“Well?” Nie Tian’s eyes sank and looked at the Raksha Shrine. The latter’s body actually had a **** mouth, rolled outwards, and blood flowed like a note.

The blood is so strange that it seems to be split from the inside of the body.

"It's bad!" Nie Tianshen felt in the body of Raksha, and her face suddenly became gloomy.

The Raksha holy woman hurts him more seriously, and his Yuanmai is very hurt, almost cracking, causing the entire body to be in a fragmented state.

"We must first stabilize her Yuanmai." Nie Tian took a deep breath and calmed down a lot. He once again released the power of the source of the veins and slowly entered the body of Yuluo.

The influx of powerful power of life, Yuluo's nine-way veins finally stabilized, and the wounds outside the body began to heal slowly.

"Call!" After a long time, Nie Tian exhaled a sigh of gas, his forehead had already oozing out the beans and sweat, and his face was very pale.

He completely transferred to Yuluo's body with his own life force and forcibly saved her life.

"Nie Tian, ​​this method, you can not cure the symptoms. It is only temporary to stabilize her Yuanmai. If the wound of Yuanmai can't heal, she still can't." At this time, the sound of the little fat cat sounded, said sinkingly. .

"This is troublesome." Nie Tian took out a Shendan suit and his face became very low.

He did not think that Yulu was so hurt.

If he knew this was the case, he would never let Yuro take another shot.

"Nie Tian, ​​when this little girl was fighting with the devourer of the heavenly level, the body infiltrated too much to devour the flame. If she did not shoot before, the Yuanmai would slowly fall under the burning of the flames. Broken." Xiaofei spoke again and said: "Now want to save her, we must first find a way to force the engulfing flame in her body."

"I will now devour the flames!" Nie Tian trembled, excited.

"No!" The little fat cat screamed and said: "Your strength is not enough, and her martial art is too weak. Forced to force the devour of the flame, it will cause her Yuanmai to collapse directly. The life can be saved and it will become a waste!"

"What should I do?" Nie Tian's eyes sank and his face froze.

"The only person who can help her now is the one who has the nine-color pipa." The little fat cat's face was so heavy, he said quietly.

"If the rain is Chiba!" Nie Tian trembled, did not expect the little fat cat would actually talk about the rain and Chiba.

"Yeah!" Little fat cat focused on the head and said: "If the green scorpion and the green scorpion of the rain scorpion, the power is soft and huge, and it contains a very powerful force of life, not only can slowly force out the flames of the end, but also Cause the little saint to heal the healing of the Yuanmai!"

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