Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tian's eyes are full of blood and red, and the whole body is wild and wild. The whole person is like a beast that has been imprisoned for countless years. He just released it from the cage and will soon eat.

For him, Tang Xie is not just as simple as Tang Yan’s grandson.

Nie Tian regarded Tang XIII as a true friend, and even went to the last friend together.

The martial arts talent of Tang XIII is far from comparable to Tang.

This point, Nie Tian is very clear.

At this point, he looked at the murderer who killed Tang XIII, how the anger of his heart could be restrained.

"Well?" Non-Sirius Chen looked at Nie Tian, ​​and even in the latter's eyes, he felt a strong threat, and he could not help but be amazed.

He couldn't believe that his own nine-order pseudo-Holy, who had a life-threatening life, would feel threatened in a third-order pseudo-saint.

"The illusion must be an illusion!" The next moment, the non-celestine calmed down and said in the heart.

But the more he is, the more intense the uneasiness in his heart.

"Non-Tian wochen, you are dead!" Nie Tian stepped out step by step, the whole body's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the killing in the eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone saw that Nie Tian walked so straight, and could not help but tremble, his face was even more weird.

"What is this child doing? Is he crazy?"

"He just walked directly, not looking for death?"

"What is the relationship between the Holy Blood Lord and him, how is he so angry?"

The crowd is talking about it, and it’s getting stranger to look at Nie Tian’s eyes.

"What strength is in his body, how can it be so powerful?" The old ancestors looked at Nie Tian, ​​feeling that there was a force in the latter, and they were madly rising, and they could not help but be amazed.

"Ghosts are deserted, you are looking for death!" Non-Tian wochen Chen saw that Nie Tian came over and snorted, but his eyes were shaking, clearly being afraid.

"The **** person, you!" Nie Tian coldly opened his mouth, his eyes smothered to the extreme.

"Damn!" Non-Sirius Chen eyes trembled, and then snorted, directly palm shot, the violent palm-like shadow blasted out, oppressing the surrounding void, rolling toward Nie Tian.

For a moment, the void is a tremor, and the heavens and the earth seem to be torn.

At this moment, the crowd trembled and stared at Nie Tian, ​​and they were all looking forward to Nie Tian being shot by a palm.

"Boom!" But at this time, Nie Tian was shocked by the body, and the power of a starless star appeared, instantly condensing into a star-shaped rune in the air, covering Nie Tian's body.

At this time, the terrible palm shadow fell and fell directly on Nie Tian's body.

"Hey!" At the same moment, Nie Tian's star rune was actually condensed into a mad dragon, roaring, and the momentum was soaring, the dragon rang through the void, and the sky shook.

"Hey!" Just in the moment when the dragon rushed into the sky, the palm of the hand collapsed directly, turning into madness and hitting the void.

The figure of non-Tirius Chen, under the impact of Longwei, could not help but quit a hundred meters away.

Everyone's eyes trembled, and when they saw the sky, a giant dragon with a length of 10,000 meters squatted. A pair of longan eyes were like the sun and the moon, but they released the sturdy and cold mans, and they stared at the non-Tian wochen. .

"This..." The people took a breath and couldn't believe their eyes.

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It is hard to imagine that Nie Tian could release such a terrible force.

"Is this the power of the mysterious tortoise and the true Wushui god?" At this time, some people perceive that the atmosphere of the dragon is somewhat similar to the mysterious tortoise and the real Wushui, and it is strange to say.

Other people are dull and do not know what is going on.

Before Nie Tian merged, it was the power of the mysterious turtle and the true Wushui god, and it has been used.

Why now, it will release a dragon, the same as the power of the mysterious turtle and the real Wushui.

At this moment, what Nie Tian released is the soul of the Qinglong Star!

He must kill the non-celestine wolf, and he does not care about the spirit of the dragon.

"Hey!" At this time, Qinglong once again roared, and the dragons were shocked, the sky was turbulent, and Longwei passed away.

"How is it possible?" Non-Sirius Chen stunned, his eyes trembled, and could not believe his eyes.

At this moment, he really understood that Nie Tian was terrible!

"Don't die!" Nie Tian snorted, and the dragon's giant body rolled over, pressing the void and slamming toward the non-Tian wochen.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." Non-Tirius Chen was shocked, and then reacted, and repeatedly shot, a burst of mad force, but it was directly crushed by the Qinglong.

The Rakshaji Division estimated that Nie Tian released the Qinglong Star Spirit, enough to fight the nine-order pseudo-Holy.

But now the power of the Qinglong Star Spirit is beyond the expectations of the Rakshasa Division.

Nie Tian’s control over the Star Rune is stronger than that of the Rakshasa Division.

"Boom!" The next moment, non-Tirius Chen felt the pressure from the face, let his face sink, and the whole face was filled with despair.

"I admit defeat!" In a moment, he shouted out and shouted.

"It’s late!" Nie Tian was pulling his mouth and his eyes were violent.

"Hey!" Qinglong roared again, and the dragons swooped down and rushed toward the non-Tirius.

Not the final screams of the Sirius Chen did not have time to send out, the figure was directly submerged by the power of violent, the bones are gone!

The ninth-order pseudo-Holy, the prince of the prince of the non-Tianxiu people, has the martial arts of the nine heavens, not the celestial wolf, and he died!

He never dreamed of it, and in the end he would die in Nie Tian's hand in this way.

The eyes of the people trembled and looked dumbfounded.

The whole audience is dead.

Nie Tian is stepping out directly, standing on the green dragon, a pair of eyes cold, but directly locked in the dark and no front.

The dark front was rescued by Tang XIII, and he had already retreated to the side.

"You, what do you want to do?" The dark front was stared at by Nie Tian, ​​and suddenly felt the tail bones tremble and the upper and lower teeth were shaking.

"The hand of destruction!" Nie Tian mouth twitched, cold and cold spit out four words.

The dark and stunned eyes trembled, and then directly took out the hand of destruction and threw it to Nie Tian.

He saw Nie Tian killing the non-Tian wolf in a crushing way, of course, he did not dare to have a partial violation.

If he does not hand over the hand of destruction, Nie Tian will definitely kill him directly.

Nie Tian got the hand of destruction, and the Qinglong became the star rune disappeared, and then the figure moved back to the side of Tang XIII.

At this time, the sacred ancestor is also at the side of Tang XIII.

"He..." The old ancestors looked at Nie Tian, ​​shook his head and looked sad.

He has already inspected Tang XIII, and the latter’s body veins are crushed and ruined.

If he knew that it would be such a result, he would definitely stop the non-celestine.

However, now everything is late.

Nie Tian ignored the sacred ancestors and looked at Tang XIII with a gaze. He felt the faint scent of the latter and was disappearing a little bit.

His face was sullen and almost bloody, and his eyes suppressed the terrible anger.

"Nie Tian, ​​now I have to save Tang XIII, there is only one way!" At this time, the ghost emperor seemed to want something, and he opened his mouth.

"Forbidden Star Soul!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and he also thought of something, and he had four words in his mouth.