Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tian and Wing Mo are looking forward to each other. I don’t know what fat cats are selling.

The two nodded each other and immediately entered the nine poles. Ql

"Come on." The fat cat saw Nie Tian and Wing Mo appeared, faint smile, figure moving, leading the way.

After a while, Nie Tian and others came outside a valley.

"Xuanbing Longzhu!" Nie Tian looked at the valley in front of him, his eyes could not help but condense.

This valley in front of him is where he placed twelve dragon ice columns.

Fat cats bring them here, I don’t know what to do.

Two cats and one cat entered the valley, and the coldness of the wind came.

In the valley, there is a huge altar of ice.

Twelve roads of up to hundreds of thousands of meters of Xuanbing Longzhu, like the giants of the top of the earth, make the world look a lot.

"Wing ink, the breath here, don't you feel familiar?" The fat cat looked at the wing ink and asked with a smile.

Wing ink nodded and said: "The mysterious giants have a close relationship with our cold-winged people. As far as I know, the cold altar of the Hanyi Wings was built with the help of the Xuanbing Giants. Made of."

When Nie Tian heard the wings of the ink, she could not help but frown and looked surprised.

It turns out that the relationship between the Xuanbing Giants and the Hanyi Wings is so close that it is no wonder that the guardian of the altar is a soul of the mysterious ice giant.

"Wings ink, you carefully perceive the runes above these mysterious ice dragon columns." The fat cat smiled and his eyes trembled.

The wings of the ink sink, and the gods perceive the past.

Under the mysterious dragon column, it is engraved with dense runes, precise and mysterious, releasing an unusually awkward breath.

"These runes are actually condensed by the enthusiasm!" After a while, the wing ink was surprised and stunned.

When he was in the nine-pole, he also came to this valley, and it was very strange.

But he did not appear, the rune above the Xuan Binglong column was actually a chilling atmosphere.

It seems that the relationship between the Xuanbing Giants and the Hanyi Wings is quite different.

The altar of the Hanyi Wings was built by the Xuanbing Giants, and the altar of the Xuanbing Giants was also built by the Hanyi Wings.

"Wings ink, the deity will activate these cold runes for you to absorb." The fat cat's mouth twitched and said: "As long as you absorb the cold rune, it will not only let you gather a third pair of greetings. The demon wing, and can make your strength rise to the pseudo-holy realm!"

"Yeah!" Wing ink has a heavy focus and his eyes are extremely hot.

He has already perceived the horror of the cold rune and naturally believes in the fat cat.

"Fat, you have been, these runes are used to seal the dragons in the dragon column. If the runes are absorbed, will these dragons be resurrected?" Nie Tian suddenly thought of something, could not help but frown.

"Yeah." The fat cat nodded and smiled. "These dragons have been sealed for years. Even if the seal runes disappear, they want to be resurrected, and it will take at least hundreds of years or even thousands of years."

"How long will your strength be raised to such a long time, and will you be afraid of such a dragon?"

"Oh, that's good." Nie Tian took a deep breath and his face was a lot easier.

These dragons are hundreds of thousands of meters in size, even if the most powerful gold dragons are in front of them, they are only long worms.

It is hard to imagine how strong these dragons are.

However, these dragons will take at least a few hundred years to survive, and Nie Tian will be relieved a lot.

After hundreds of years, his strength has already reached the holy place, of course, not afraid of such a dragon.

"Wings ink, if your strength reaches the pseudo-sacred realm, how much do you have to grasp the opponents of the eyes?" At this time, the fat cat looked at the wing ink.

"Five points." Wing Mo thought for a moment, nodded.

"Enough." The fat cat smiled and said directly: "Let's get started."

"Yeah." Wing Mo nodded excitedly, and he couldn't wait to absorb the cold runes on the Xuan Binglong column.

"Fat, wing ink absorbs these runes, how long does it take?" Nie Tian was worried, and could not help but ask.

If the wing ink absorbs the cold rune for a long time, it obviously won't work.

"Twenty days or so." The fat cat nodded and smiled, of course he had to calculate the time accurately.

"Yeah." Nie Tian nodded slightly, and twenty days could be accepted.

"Nie Tian, ​​your strength must also be improved, you must absorb the power of the mysterious yellow seeds in advance." Fat cat looked at Nie Tian, ​​Shen Shendao.

"Yeah." Nie Tian nodded slightly, and then the devourer of the battle, is destined to be a fierce battle, so he must improve his strength.

When I was tested on the Tiandao Daotai, most of the power of the mysterious yellow seeds was absorbed by the six or six.

Although Liu-6 has not yet fully refining the power of Xuanhuang seeds, Nie Tian has to absorb these forces immediately.

However, in this way, the power of the Xuanhuang seed will be lost a lot, and the strength of Nie Tian may not be able to ascend to the pseudo-holy realm.

Next, Nie Tian and others did not delay the time. With the help of fat cats, Wing Mo began to absorb the cold runes, while Nie Tian began to absorb the power of the black and yellow seeds.

Nie Tian greeted Xue Er, then returned to the nine poles, sitting cross-legged into the cultivation state, began to absorb the power of the black and yellow seeds.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Nie Tian stood up in the nine poles. The momentum of the whole body was several times stronger than before, and the eyes were so fierce, such as the sword.

But his face didn't have much smile, but it was a little disappointing.

In half a month, he absorbed the power of the mysterious yellow seed, and the strength was promoted from the fifth-order near-sheng to the nine-order near-holy, and the fourth step was improved!

But such promotion does not satisfy him.

If he can wait for a while and let Liuliu thoroughly refine the Xuanhuang seeds, then with the strength of the Xuanhuang seeds, he will be able to upgrade to the pseudo-Holy.

Now, although he has reached the ninth-order near-holy, it is only a step away from the realm of pseudo-sacredness, but the gap in this step is a cloud of mud.

At this time, although Nie Tian improved his fourth-order strength, his combat power did not have a qualitative leap.

After all, he is still a close sage.

At this time, he came to the Xuanbing Valley.

At this time, the Xuanbing Valley has completely turned into a world of ice and snow.

In the middle of the air, the enchanting enchanting is floating, and the ice in the sky is flying in the sky.

"Everything went well. In a few days, he could break through." The fat cat saw Nie Tian coming, and smiled lightly.

"Yeah." Nie Tian nodded slightly, but his face was not good-looking.

He is very skeptical, even if the wing and ink condense the third pair of chilling demon wings, the strength is promoted to the pseudo-holy, will it really be the opponent of the devourer?

But now, it's useless to think about it, and everything has to wait for Wing to wake up.

Next, Nie Tian checked the situation of the Raksha Shrine and confirmed that the latter was fine, then left the nine poles.

Wings waking up for a few more days, he can just use these days to find Fengchi and Siyue.

After all, the strength of Fengchi and Siyue is not strong, and Nie Tian is still somewhat worried.

Nie Tian walked out of the nine poles, and the scene of the eye was what made him unexpected.

The entire valley was occupied by the devourers of the end!