Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The voice of the heavenly sanctuary fell, and the audience fell into a dead silence.

Everyone looked dull, and the trembling eyes were obviously skeptical, whether they were wrong.

916 points!

For everyone, this is simply an impossible point.

The day-selected road test, even if it is on the Xuanhuang ladder, there are only twenty points.

The last day of hunting, hunting a human-level devourer, only one point, the level-level devourer five points, the heaven-level devourer ten points.

But the power of the last devourer is too strong, even if it is a high-order pseudo-sacred strong, it is very difficult to fight against a heavenly devourer.

At 961, how many killings do you want to kill?

The shadow of the broken army can score two hundred and six points, has been shocking, and the 961 of the wing ink is simply breaking through the sky!

"This is impossible!" After a moment, the first choice of the heavenly sacred response, an old face trembled, completely unbelievable.

He did not know how many times he chose to be a sacred ambassador. He never had a natural choice and could get such a terrible score.

At this time, everyone reacted and suddenly blasted the pot.

"I really didn't get it wrong? 916 points, this guy named Wing Mo, is it still?"

"More than nine hundred points! If this person is not a nine-order pseudo-holy, then it must be a dog, and found the tomb of the last devourer."

"Yes! It must be a tomb. I heard that there are countless doomsday devouring beasts, absolutely true!"

"This kid is really lucky, such a dog is lucky, how can I not."

The crowd talked about it, and in the end it turned out to be artificial. Wing Mo was a fortune and found the tomb of the Doomsday Devoters.

The celestial sacred sacred eyes were trembling, and the heart was shocked and lingering, and a pair of eyes stared at the body.

Of course, he knows that there is no tomb of the Doomsday.

Among the heavenly tokens of the wing ink, all the beasts are warm, even with **** breath, indicating that the devourers of the last day are directly slaughtered.

But he couldn't understand, how could a first-order pseudo-sacred warrior kill so many doomsday devourers?

When Wing Mo was tested on the Tiandao Daotai, he once embarked on the three levels of Xuanhuang, so the Tianzhi Sanshi was impressed with him.

"The deity remembers that this kid had only six-order near-sacred strength before entering the end of the jungle. Why is it now a first-order pseudo-holy?" Soon, the heavenly election saint discovered an unusual place, and his brow wrinkled. I was puzzled in my heart.

The Doomsday Jungle is not the same as the Tiandeng Taoist Temple. It is a killing game between a naturalist and a devotee.

In this killing, the strength of Wing Mo has actually increased so much, which is very unusual!

"Give me the token of his choice." Just as the celestial sacred sorrow was in doubt, a shadow of the city suddenly came to him, coldly.

"Supreme Master." The Heavenly Choice Holy See saw that the person who suddenly appeared on his side turned out to be the God of Heaven, and quickly agreed to give it a voice, and then gave the God of Heaven to the Goddess of Heaven.

"Well?" The Goddess of Heaven took the token of the winged ink, and personally perceived it. The beauty of the condensate, a pretty face became very cold.

Intuition tells her that it is very unusual for a natural person to get such a high score. Her heart can't help but have some concerns.

"Supreme Master, are you okay?" The celestial sacred priest saw the face of the celestial celestial being difficult to see, and could not help but frown, nervously asked.

"I feel that the end of the jungle has an accident." Tianzao Zun has been silent for a long time, finally sinking.

"Is it going?" Tianshen Sheng made his face sink and he was shocked.

The end of the jungle is an independent world, what can be done?

Even if the wing ink kills a lot of doomsday devourers, it has no effect on the end of the jungle.

The Goddess of Choice chose that the Goddess of Heaven is a little sensitive.

"Give me the first choice of the heavenly token." Then, the goddess of heavenly selection flashed a weird light, while talking, the eyes instantly locked in Nie Tian who was tens of thousands of meters away.

Although she still does not know who the first place is, she feels that it is very likely to be Nie Tian.

"Yes." The sacred sacred ambassador promised to hand over a piece of heavenly token.

The goddess of the heavens took over the token, and a pair of white hands like jade had some trembling, and seemed to be unwilling to perceive the information in the token.

"Everyone is watching! The Master of the Day chooses to announce the first place." At this time, everyone's eyes were locked in the body of the Goddess of Heaven, hot and strong trembling.

The second place of the wing ink, there are already 961 points, the first place's points are undoubtedly higher, definitely a figure beyond everyone's imagination.

"This..." Above the sky, under the gaze of a lack of light, the Goddess of Heaven chose to be horrified, and a pretty face froze directly, holding the jade hand of the heavenly token, and the trembling was even worse.

Everyone saw this scene, they were all glimpsed, and then they became confused and did not know what happened.

"What happened to Heavenly Master? How to hold it?"

"The score of the first place must be too high, so that the choice of the Holy Land will shock the adults!"

"No, it should be. The second place is already 961 points. The first place is not much higher than the second place, so that the adults of Heavenly Choice can't accept it."

Everyone has talked about it and is more looking forward to the winner of the first place.

However, at this time, the goddess of choice, but the beautiful trembling, in a great shock, can not speak for a long time.

"Supreme Master, are you okay?" The sacred sacred sage saw the reaction of the celestial sage, and his heart was both curious and shocking, and could not help but ask.

He couldn't understand how high the score of the first place was, and it made the reaction of God's choice to be so exaggerated.

These natural selection tokens can automatically discharge the points, so even the choice of the Holy Ghost, do not know how many points in the first place.

"Look at it yourself." The Goddess of Heaven chose to react and throw the token of heavenly choice directly, and then the figure flew and flew past the sky.

The next moment, under the gaze of a lack of light, the figure of the Goddess of Heaven suddenly disappeared and entered the jungle of the last days.

"The God of Heaven chooses to go to the end of the jungle!" When everyone saw this scene, they could not help but tremble and scream.

No one has thought that the goddess of heaven will suddenly enter the jungle of the end.

"The God of Heaven chooses the Lord!" The heavenly sacred ambassador was also shocked by a sudden scene, and he could not help but scream, but in the next moment, his **** knew the information inside the token of choice, and a pair of muddy eyes jerked. A trembling, then an old face, completely frozen.

"What happened?" Everyone saw this scene, once again, and looked confused.

First, the Goddess of Heaven, followed by the Heavenly Choices, and the perception of the token of choice, were shocked to look stiff.

The score in the token of choice is how terrible it is, it is so unacceptable.

"First, first, first place, Nie Tian, ​​nine thousand nine hundred and seventy-seven points!" Then, after a full ten seconds, the heavenly sacred ambassador finally opened his mouth, his voice trembled, his eyes flashing and said.