Heavenly Monarch of All Times

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"Who is that?" The crowd looked at the flames above the sky, and their eyes could not help but tremble and look dull.

Immediately, the figure came in an instant, standing in the void, the whole body released a terrible flame power, and the space within tens of thousands of meters was directly turned into a furnace.

"Booming and banging..." The flame of terror is in the void, as if to burn the heavens and the earth.

In the center of the flame, a woman with a phoenix crown is standing, and her facial features are exquisite, but her eyes are extremely sharp and her breath is strong.

The most terrible thing is that the woman's breath is terrible. It is not weaker than the anti-God. It is just standing there, giving a very strong sense of oppression.

There is no doubt that this woman is also a strong man from the sacred world!

"Well?" Looking at the woman against the god, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he was surprised: "You are a holy feather!"

"Looking at her dress, it should be the new generation of the sacred feathers of the holy feathers." The ancestors of the ghosts laughed and said the corner of the mouth.

"Sheng Yu Huang Zun!" The **** did not hear the name, and his eyes could not help but tremble.

No wonder, the strength of this woman is so strong that it turned out to be the phoenix of the Holy Feather.

You must know that among the holy feathers, the phoenix is ​​second only to the patriarch!

"Thousands of ghosts and fellow people, surrender my saints!" At this time, Sheng Yu Huang Zun opened, and gave a low voice, suddenly the flame of the whole body, spread instantly, the space under her, directly changed It became a sea of ​​fire.

"Booming and banging..." The horrible flame spreads instantly and tumbling, like a stormy wave, pressing directly toward a group of ghosts.

Those ghosts have not had time to make a half-point reaction, they are directly submerged by the sea of ​​fire, and there is no bone.

The release of Sheng Yu Huang Zun is the flame of the phoenix, which is not what these ghosts can bear.

"Damn!" Rebellious to see this scene, suddenly anger, snoring, then the figure moved, directly to the sacred feathers of the sage, on his body, a terrible momentum rolling up, the sinister The power of the pulse is rolling, turning into a stormy wave, and bombarding the past with the sacred feathers.

"Is it by you?" Sheng Yu Huang Zun is very overbearing, behind the wings of the fire and phoenix, suddenly the terrible flame power is released, burning a sky.

"Boom!" Immediately, the terrible power hit a piece, and the world was chaotic.

Against the gods and the statue of Sheng Yu Huang Zun, while retreating.

Both of them have scruples in this fight, and they dare not go all out.

After all, this is the domain of the world. If it is a full-scale battle, it is enough to destroy everything here.

"You crazy woman, the strength is quite strong!" The anti-God has no way to stabilize his body shape, his eyes looked down at Sheng Yu Huang Zun, said coldly.

He did not think that the strength of Shengyu Huangzun was so strong that he could face him.

"You are the Lord of the Ghosts?" The sacred feathers of the sacred feathers of the sacred feathers were obviously horrified by the power of rebellion against God and asked.

"You are not too stupid." There was no sneer in the rebellion, saying: "Your holy saints are indeed caught by us, but now she has died."

"Dead?" Sheng Yu Huang Zun's eyes trembled, then angered and rushed to the crown, shouting: "Impossible!"

If the saint is dead, why can you still make an angel voice?

The saint, must be alive!

In fact, the anti-God has no way to know that the Shengyu woman caught by the tens of thousands of ghosts is the holy woman of the holy feather family.

To open the seal of the angels, the blood of the people of the holy feathers is needed. It is only for the ghosts and other people to catch the ghosts and the people of the holy feathers who have a good blood force, but they did not expect that they have captured the holy saints. Female.

"The Lord of the Ghosts, bury the priest under the saint!" The next moment, Sheng Yu Huang Zun directly angered, sighed low, the wings behind it suddenly soared, even a few kilometers, the space around her, can not withstand the impact of the flame It turned out to be directly torn.

"This adult, please stop!" Nie Tian saw this scene, his eyes condensed, then the figure moved, stepped forward and shouted: "The Holy Lady is not dead, she is still alive."

"Well?" Sheng Yu Huang Zun stunned, a pair of eyes staring at Nie Tian, ​​cold and cold asked: "What kind of person are you in this domain?"

She can see at a glance that Nie Tian is a domain warrior.

Nie Tian brows wrinkled, apparently does not like the attitude of Sheng Yu Huang Zun, but at this time, he can not care too much.

If you let the holy feathers and the anti-God have no way, this piece of heaven and earth, certainly can not bear, and finally unlucky, or the domain of the heavens.

What Nie Tian thinks now is to let these sacred warriors leave the heavenly domain.

They did not belong to this piece of heaven and earth, and they did not need to be arrogant here.

"Your sacred priest is not dead, please calm down." Nie Tian looked at Sheng Yu Huang Zun, said coldly, no longer polite.

"蝼 蝼, what are you talking about? Where is the sacred woman?" Sheng Yu Huang Zun stared at Nie Tian, ​​sinking low and low, the kind of condescending momentum, high above.

"The sacred woman is very injured, I am afraid that the environment here is not suitable for her." Nie Tian said with a slight gaze.

The surrounding space is in chaos, and even the time and space are turbulent. The purple girl is very hurt. If she is not careful, she will die directly.

"His wife is wounded!" Sheng Yu Huang Zunmei shuddered and was amazed.

"You can rest assured that there is no danger to your life under the command of the Virgin." Nie Tian said faintly, with a cold face.

He didn't want to say anything more than Sheng Yu Huang Zun, just wanted to solve the purple woman's things quickly.

"No way, let's go." And at this time, the ancestors of the ghosts are ready to leave.

The few ghosts killed by Sheng Yu Huang Zun are optional. It doesn't matter.

And now, it is not the time to fight with the holy feathers.

"Yes." There was no way to rebel against God. Then he looked at Nie Tian, ​​and his mouth twitched with a cold smile. He said: "Nie Tian, ​​Xiahou Demon is killed by this seat. If you want to take revenge, then Come to the evil spirits to find me, this seat is waiting for you."

After that, the anti-God has no way to go with the ancestors of the ghosts.

"There is no way to rebel against God, the hatred of Xiahou's predecessors, I will report!" Nie Tian looked at the direction of the disappearance of the gods and the ancestors of the ghosts. The eyes were low and the eyes were low. "My Nie Tian swears that one day, I will definitely embark on the evil spirits, and my hand is out of my head!"

Xiahou demon died in the hands of the godless, and died in front of Nie Tian.

Such a painful hatred, Nie Tian Jinsheng remembers.

If he can't help the sword, he can't help but endure the sacrifice of the Xiahou demon!

Sheng Yu Huang Zun looked at the ancestors of the ghosts and the anti-God did not leave, his eyes were somewhat confused.

It is strange that she perceives a strange atmosphere in the ancestors of the ghosts.

But she didn't care too much. The most important thing at the moment is the holy lady.

"The ants, the priest of the saint?" After a while, when the emptiness stabilized, Sheng Yu Huang Zunmei looked at Nie Tian gloomyly.

"I am not an ant, my name is Nie Tian!" Nie Tian responded coldly and did not want to talk nonsense with Sheng Yu Huang, directly took out the nine poles and let the purple girl come out.

The purple woman came out, her side, still standing with a figure, Xiaoya of the Tianyu.

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