Heavenly Monarch of All Times

When Nie Tian saw that it was not a celestial wolf, she could not help but frown, and her mouth raised a bitter smile.

He knows that as long as the sacred ancestor is dead, other Shura people will certainly not be able to sit still.

But the non-Tian wochen jumped out so quickly, still let him feel surprised.

"Non-Tian wochen, don't you hear what I said? The sacred ancestor wants to kill us. Shouldn't I kill him?" The next moment, Nie Tian looked at the non-Tian wolf, said coldly.

"Far fare!" Non-Tian wochen snorted and said directly: "How can the ancestors kill us? He is let us test!"

"Test?" Nie Tian frowned and sneered.

He knew that the non-Tirius was shameless, but he did not expect to be so shameless, squinting and saying something.

"Is the ancestor testing **** us?" Then, Nie Tianyin smiled coldly and said: "Since you don't admit that the ancestors are going to kill us, they will certainly not admit it. I saved you just now?"

"Save me?" Non-Tirius Chen smiled coldly and said: "You are a third-order pseudo-sacred slag, why save the Prince! I see that you are seriously injured by your ancestors, want to kill the ancestors. Old ancestors, want to kill us."

Nie Tian brows his face and his face suddenly sinks.

The shamelessness of the non-Tian wochen is really refreshing his understanding of the shameless word.

A person who is farting in so many people can still be so confident, and it is really no one.

"Non-Tian wochen, let me just say, what do you want to do?" Nie Tian was too lazy to talk non-Tianwochen nonsense, directly.

"Kill you!" Non-Sirius Chen eyes are as low as a kill, cold and cold spit out two words.

Nie Tian’s eyes were slightly condensed, and then he smiled coldly: “It’s up to you! Not qualified enough!”

"Is it?" Non-Tian wolf sneered aloud and said loudly: "You said that the ghosts killed the ancestors, shouldn't they die?"

The crowd first glimpsed, then reacted and began to shout loudly.

"Ghosts kill the ancestors, **** it!"

"Kill the ghosts and waste the sky! Kill the ghosts and waste the sky!"

A shout, a landslide and tsunami, a loud higher.

Nie Tian saw this scene and his face was even lower.

These people are really ungrateful, so forgetting so soon, Nie Tian saved their lives.

"Non-Tian wochen, let's take it." Nie Tian did not say anything, his eyes staring coldly at the non-Tirius, said directly.

Of course, he can't reason with these people, because the world of martial arts is not the truth, but the strength!

The reason is the blind man, always standing on the big side of the fist!

"Good!" Non-Tian wochen was low, and laughed wildly: "Ghosts are desolate, you are so anxious to find death, this Prince is fulfilling you!"

When the voice fell, his body trembled and the whole body was insane.

"Boom!" But at this time, a boundless momentum suddenly appeared, directly to the non-Sirius.

The next moment, the non-Titan's body trembled, the whole body's momentum collapsed directly, and the figure flew back hundreds of meters, which was able to stabilize, but the mouth was bleeding.

In a sudden scene, everyone changed their face and looked at the sky.

"Who is this?" The non-Sirius Chen stabilized his body shape, then violently screamed and looked up. qL11

I saw the sky above, a white figure standing like a mountain.

"How is it possible?" Immediately, everyone looked at the face of the white figure, and his eyes trembled fiercely.

That white figure is actually the sacred ancestor!

That's right, it's the sacred ancestor!

But how is this possible, the sacred ancestors were obviously killed by Nie Tianyijian.

"Well?" Nie Tian looked at the white figure, and his eyes suddenly shrank. His heart said: "He is not a sacred ancestor!"

Although this figure, the appearance is the same as the sacred ancestors, and the breath is very close.

But Nie Tian is very certain that he is not a sacred ancestor.

The white figure is very strong, stronger than the sacred ancestors before the injury.

Even if a sword was just used, Nie Tian did not kill the sacred ancestors, and the latter could not restore strength in an instant, but also improved his strength.

"Is it the sacred ancestor!" Then, Nie Tian suddenly thought of something, his face stunned, and his heart screamed.

The ghost emperor said that the former sacred ancestor was just a soul body, equivalent to a avatar.

At this time, the white figure appeared, the appearance is the same as the sacred ancestor, the breath is far stronger than the sacred ancestor, will it be the sacred ancestor?

"He is not a body, but another soul body." At this time, the voice of the ghost emperor sounded and said.

"Another soul!" Nie Tian stunned, and a face froze, and there was no reaction for a long time.

How could he possibly think that there is still a soul of the sacred ancestors in the sacred mystery.

But think about it, since the sacred ancestors can leave a soul, why can't you leave a second.

Maybe, in the secret of the Holy Devil, there is the third, fourth, and even more souls of the sacred ancestors.

These soul bodies should not appear at the same time. If one soul body disappears, another soul body will appear.

At this time, the stiff faces of the people were slightly relaxed, but the eyes were still incredible.

"You, who are you?" The most frightened person at this time was the non-Tirius. He looked at the newly-emerged sacred ancestors and shook his courage, but the voice was still trembling.

"This seat is the soul of the sacred ancestors. The people who appeared before are also the souls of the sacred ancestors." The sacred ancestors spoke up, low and majestic, with great majesty.

"Sure enough!" Nie Tian looked at the sacred ancestors, his eyes could not help but condense.

The emergence of this new soul body is not a bad thing, just to be able to live in non-Tian wochen and others.

"Soul, soul body?" Non-Tirius Chen stunned, trembled: "The person who just died, just a soul body?"

"The thing just happened is the fault of the soul. Perhaps it is because he has guarded the sacred secret for too long. He wants to kill you in order to recover the injury." The sacred ancestors smiled coldly and said deeply.

Nie Tian brows a wrinkle, strange in my heart.

The thing that happened just now, this soul is not present, but I know so clearly.

It seems that the memories between these souls are all related.

The crowd looked at the sacred ancestors, their eyes trembled and they didn't know what to say.

At this time, the figure of the sacred ancestors moved, and straight toward Tang Thirteen, a pair of eyes staring at Tang XIII, trembled with enthusiasm.

Tang Thirteen frowned, his face was a bit ugly.

Everyone looked at the newly-emerged sacred ancestor, his eyes trembled, and he didn't know what the latter was going to do.

"Is you blending the blood of the Holy Devil?" After a while, the sacred ancestors calmed down a lot and looked at Tang XIII.

"Yeah." Tang nodded at 13 and said nothing.

"Old ancestors!" Then, just as the sacred ancestors wanted to continue to speak, a voice suddenly rang.

"Well?" The sacred ancestors looked at the past and saw the past. They saw that the dark-winged Shura prince was dark and had no face. He said, "There is no dark front. Do you have anything to say?"

"Old ancestors, the younger generation wants to tell you something." Dark and no face looked gloomy and said: "This person who combines the blood of the Holy Devil, named Tang XIII. He is not a man of Shura, but It’s a human race!”

The low voice fell, everyone's eyes trembled fiercely, and the audience fell into a dead silence!

The face of the sacred ancestors suddenly became low, and there was a terrible anger in the eyes!