Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Well?" The emptiness of the emptiness, the light flashing, Nie Tian looked up and looked a little, his eyes were slightly tight, and his heart could not help but smile: "It seems that the people of the Holy Light are ironhearted to bring back the nine sisters. This is a bit of a hassle. ""

In the void, the glare of white awnings is getting faster and faster, and a strong oppressive force is coming. The people below feel the chest sullen, and many people can't stand the imposing pressure and directly vomit blood.

"A strong and powerful atmosphere!" The crowd looked at the glare of the sky, and the eyes trembled fiercely.

The coming momentum is very strong and seems to be stronger than the eclipse.

The light is coming, and the glare of the space is a black figure.

The figure was like the night, the whole person was shrouded in the darkness, and only a pair of black wings were exposed, releasing a terrible breath.

"It is also the people of the Holy Light!" Nie Tian saw the pair of black wings, just like the breath of Qian Yinghong, just stronger and more horrible.

"Emperor!"

"His Royal Highness!"

Thousands of miles of Yinghong, from the rupture, Lanhuachi, the three almost exclaimed at the same time, did not expect that the Prince of the Holy Light will actually be personally driven.

"Prince?" Nie Tian's eyes were tight, and he could not help but frown.

He can feel that the strength of coming people is far stronger than that of Qiang Yinghong. The oppressive momentum is stronger than the eclipse. The strength of this prince must also be in the realm of heaven and man!

"Prince is right!" Above the ground, the Bohai seems to suddenly realize what, the body is a little trembled, terrified.

"Teacher, you are fine." Jin Dabao on the side of the wall, holding the blood of the mouth, wiped the blood of the corner of his mouth, said angrily: "Who is this guy, so arrogant, people have not come out, they have oppressed Laozi." Really his mother is unreasonable!"

Bohai was shocked by the words of Jin Dabao, quickly grabbed the latter's mouth, and said in a hurry: "Dabao, don't talk nonsense!"

Jin Dabao’s face was red and his eyes looked at the pair of black wings in the air. He was puzzled. Is this Prince terrible? Even the sea is so fearful.

The name of the singer is the prince of the prince of the Holy Light. He is known as the most enchanting genius of the sacred royal family for three hundred years. Even if he is placed in the whole world of Sumi, his talent is unparalleled, but it is necessary. The head of the world's nine demon.

However, although Qian Qianying is a genius, but he is a cold-blooded, tyrannical and murderous, often murderous, his hands are covered with countless blood, and even many geniuses of the Holy Light are dead in his hands. .

In the rumor, Prince Ziying was retiring a few years ago, and he did not expect that it would appear in the world of three thousand.

Is he also interested in the legendary Millennium Seal?

In the sky, the wings of the gods and prisons are standing in the air, and the true face of the Millennium is never revealed.

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly condensed, and looked at the strange wings in the air, his face slightly shocked.

Allowing to feel it, the black wings contain extremely terrifying power, thousands of times more powerful than Qianxi Yinghong, which undoubtedly shows that the power of the blood of the Millennium is far more than that of the Millennium.

Nie Tian can't perceive the strength of the thousand miles, but he estimates that the latter's combat power is never out of the crack.

"Emperor brother!" When the Prince came to see him, Qian Yinghong stepped forward and said with excitement: "This stinky boy is not willing to surrender the Princess, but also..."

"Oh!" However, his words have not been finished yet. In the void, the air flies over, and the crisp slap sounds. The face of Qian Yinghong is swollen directly.

The black air in the air condensed a grimace, and the black D-like eyes swept coldly on the millennial Yinghong and others, and screamed: "A group of waste!"

Thousands of heroes glared at half of the face, subconsciously retreating, and then dare not make a little sound.

After the smashing and the Lanhua pool battle, they bowed their heads.

The prince is cold and bloody, no one dares to disobey him.

"Hand over the people." Then, the grim face in the void turned to Nie Tian, ​​and the coldness opened, and the violent destruction of the atmosphere filled the air.

Qian Qianying is indifferent to the voice, and there is no room for negotiation. It is entirely in the command of Nie Tian.

"Boom!" At this time, a huge figure appeared, between Nie Tian and Qianxi Yingzheng, it was Emperor Xi.

The black eye D of the grimace is slightly dilated, and the cold opening: "The soul of a demon dragon, but dare to be crazy in front of this Prince, find death!"

A dead word fell, in the void, a group of black gas filled, overwhelming, with a rolling suffocation.

"吼-!" Emperor Xi wrath, screaming in the sky, the huge body released the power of thousands of thunder, within a few kilometers, directly turned into a thunder and lightning ocean.

The whistling dragon gas swells in the air, raging, and the endless dragons display, the dragon's sky-warming warfare blooms, rolling and moving, the space is full of killing, the horror is abnormal.

"Boom!" The next moment, the imprisoned black scorpion and the Wandao Thunder hit it, and the emptiness began to vibrate violently. The two terrible forces stirred together, igniting the dark clouds and whistling.

"嗤嗤嗤······" The power of thunder and the power of black scorpion destroy each other, infiltrate, the endless destruction of the atmosphere bursts in the void, and the space is filled with an horrible destruction of horror.

A strand of force escaped and hit the ground, and the ground was directly torn.

Nie Tian looked at the black brilliance in the air and felt the power of destruction. He gave him a feeling of inability to resist.

He is now a nine-pronged strength of the Shennian, standing at the peak of the three thousand small world, but unfortunately, such strength is still too weak in the face of the world warriors.

The light of the Holy Light alone made him unable to resist.

"Strength, strength, or too weak!" Nie Tian brows up, his heart growls.

If he is a strong man of the heavenly emperor at this time, how can he avoid the dog P Prince, the light of the Holy Light, come to him to kill one.

Unfortunately, his current strength is too weak to be done at all.

"Boom!" At this time, a violent explosion in the air sounded, and the endless shackles were released. It was the power of the black scorpion. The power of thunder and lightning was gradually weakening, and the body of the emperor was infiltrated. The power of black scorpion, a force, seems to tear his body.

"It's bad!" Nie Tian's heart sank, his face changed, and the strength of Qianxi Yingzheng was too strong. Dixi was not his opponent.

If you let the power of the black scorpion infiltrate, the soul of the emperor's soul will be completely shredded, and then it will be the end of the soul.

"Stop!" Nie Tian violently screamed, the figure skyrocketed, and there was no more scruples in his heart. The totem of the sky appeared, turned into a big net, smashed, and slammed into the Millennium.

"蝼 蚁, you are looking for death!" The grimace in the air smiled, and did not put Nie Tian in his eyes. He swallowed it in his mouth. A strange black gas spurted out and condensed into black fists in the air, like a mountain. Boom.