Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The appearance of non-Tian wochen, so that everyone can not help but have some expectations.

The sacred ancestors know that non-Tian wochen passed the test and there is no problem at all.

His doubt is whether non-Tian wochen can evoke the resonance of the mysterious turtle and the real Wushui.

In this test, if the strength of the warrior is strong enough, the strength of the body can resonate with the mysterious turtle and the real Wushui, which is very magical.

In fact, about the mysterious turtle and the true Wushui god, the holy ancestors are not very well understood.

He only knows that among the mysterious tortoises and the true martial arts, there is a magical power that is extremely terrible.

In his view, only the strongest of the peaks can evoke the resonance of the mysterious turtle and the true Wushui.

Then, the sacred ancestors told the people about the resonance, and finally locked their eyes on the non-Tian wochen, and said loudly: "Non-Tian wolf, I hope this time, you will not let this seat again. disappointed."

"Yes!" Non-Tian wolf Chen focused on his head, his eyes were sharp, and his heart secretly whispered: "Hey! You all show me good, this Prince is going to be a blockbuster!"

In the test of the Lake of the Devil, he was robbed of the limelight by Tang XIII and Nie Tian.

Therefore, the test of the holy magic, he must shake everyone!

Non-Tian wochen stepped out in one step, but went to the real Wushui.

"Hey!" Zhenwu Shui Shen relief is inspired, a star rune appears, condensed into the real Wushui gods in the air.

"Hey!" When the non-celestine Chen saw it, he smiled coldly and shot directly. The whole body was condensed in one palm, and he shot it out. He was arrogant and violent, and he slammed the shadow of the real Wushui god.

"Hey!" The next moment, the palm of the hand fell, the real Wushui **** trembled, and instantly burst.

Immediately, the power of a star, condensed into a star rune in the air, into the non-celestial body.

Non-Titan's body trembled, and a burst of momentum broke out.

But then, there is no movement.

Soon, the star runes poured out and returned to the relief of the true Wushui god.

"Well?" Non-Sirius Chen's brow wrinkled, his face was not smiling, but extremely gloomy.

"End?" Everyone stunned and stunned, and then his face became calm, looking at the eyes of non-Tirius, with a trace of disdain.

"It's still a little worse." The sacred ancestor's mouth twitched slightly and shook his head and smiled.

Non-Tian wochen, failed to evoke the resonance of the mysterious turtle and the real Wushui.

"Oh." And at this moment, a mocking laughter sounded, very sharp and harsh, said: "Non-Tian wochen, it seems that you are a Prince, but Seoul."

When everyone heard the sneer, they couldn’t help but tremble and watched the past.

The person who opened the mouth was a black warrior, and it was the imperial elder of the Dark-winged Shura, who had no dark front.

Among the five tribes of Shura, the strongest one is the non-Tianzhuo, followed by the dark-wing Shura.

These two families have always been inconsistent.

It’s no surprise that the dark front has stood up and ridiculed the non-celestine.

"You..." Non-Tirius Chen suddenly turned around, a pair of eyes revealing the unsuccessful killing, and I can't wait to rush to tear the dark end.

If it is not the ancestors of the Holy Devil, he will definitely shoot directly!

There was no cold and cold smile, and he looked ridiculous and fearless.

"This Prince wants to try again!" At this time, the non-Tirius Chen suddenly violently screamed, and the figure moved, and went to the mysterious turtle relief.

He failed to evoke the true Wushui and the gods, and wanted to try again on the mysterious turtle.

But his figure is close to the mysterious bas-relief, but nothing happened.

"Hmm?" Non-Sirius Chen stunned and looked confused.

"Xuan turtle and Zhenwu water god, can only choose one, you have chosen the true Wushui god, the mysterious turtle will not be inductive to you." The voice of the sacred ancestors sounded, shaking his head and sighing, said: "Non-Tian wochen Your test is over."

"I..." Non-Sirius Chen’s eyes trembled, very unwilling.

At this time, the crowds around him looked at him and even made a sneer.

At this moment, non-Tian wochen feels like a clown.

"I don't believe it!" The non-Tirius Chen double-twisted slightly, suddenly violently screamed, the whole body momentum came out wildly, and then it was actually embossed toward the mysterious turtle, a palm violently shot.

"Boom!" The palm of the hand is like a mountain, whistling in the air, crashing on the mysterious embossed relief, but it is directly broken.

"Well?" A sudden scene, let the sacred ancestors tremble and be amazed.

"Boom!" The next moment, the mysterious turtle embossed suddenly, and then numerous stars runes rushed out, condensed into a huge mysterious turtle in the air, full of tens of thousands of meters.

"It's awful!" The sorcerer's gaze gaze, screaming, his face showing great panic, then shouted: "Everyone backs off!"

The crowd first stunned, then reacted and retired.

However, it is already late.

"Boom!" Just at the moment when the screams of the sacred ancestors fell, the mysterious tortoise suddenly burst into a terrible temperament. There was a huge starlight in the air, and the momentum was magnificent, like a rolling wave, spreading in all directions. open.

At this moment, everyone felt a great sense of oppression, and the pressure of terror seemed to drown them directly.

"Hey!" Non-Tirius was the first to bear the brunt, the terrible momentum hit, the figure flew out, drawing a **** trajectory in the air.

"Damn!" The sacred ancestors saw it, stepped out in one step, and the whole body released a white light, forming a shield in the air to protect everyone.

Non-Tirius is the strongest in the place, except for the sacred ancestors.

After he suffered the momentum of the mysterious turtle, he was directly and seriously injured. If other people bear the same impact, it must be tragic on the spot!

The sacred ancestors can watch all the people die.

"Booming!" The next moment, the starlight spreads, like the tide, bombarded on the white mantle shield.

"Hey!" At this moment, the sacred ancestors were greatly shocked, and the body could not help but tremble, and a blood spurted out.

"Old ancestors!" Everyone saw this scene, his face changed and he screamed.

"Retreat!" The sacred ancestors whispered, and they stepped out again. The whole body was more dazzling, and a sacred atmosphere filled the surrounding space.

The crowd reacted and the figure quickly quits.

"Boom! Hey..." But at this time, the mysterious tortoise burst out with a more violent momentum, and the terrible roar of the air, the white awning hood of the sacred ancestors will not be supported. It is.

Nie Tian saw this scene, and could not help but frown.

After all, the sacred ancestor is just a soul body with limited strength and cannot confront the mysterious turtle.

And the mysterious turtle seems to be in a state of violent at this time, completely uncontrollable, and then will release a more terrifying momentum.

If this continues, the sacred ancestors can't bear it.

If you don't stop the mysterious turtle, the holy ancestor will die!

"Try it." Nie Tian looked at the violent mysterious turtle in the sky, his eyes slightly concealed, and then the figure moved and flew toward the sacred ancestors.