Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Above the void, Nie Tian appeared behind a melting pot of hell, and the sky behind it spread directly into a sea of ​​fire. The temperature around it rose at an extremely high speed, and the air appeared in a state of paralysis, as if it were to be burned.

"Hey!" Wei Shuchen saw the melting pot of **** behind Nie Tian, ​​and felt a burning rush, but he smiled coldly and said: "Do you want to fight against me with this flame Danding?"

The enchantment of the sky was broken, and the strength of Wei Shuchen was restored to the Heavenly Emperor. He was able to use the real rules of heaven and earth. He would not put Nie Tian in his eyes.

Even though the Hell Furnace made him feel a slight oppressive atmosphere, he would never believe that a five-person warrior in the district would pose a threat to him.

The difference between the two is too great, this is the gap that no talent and martial arts can make up!

The following crowds also stunned for a while, and did not know what Nie Tian was doing.

Le Lingyun condensed himself in the distance of several kilometers, and looked at Nie Tian with trepidation, and the sweat on the forehead.

The people that Nie Tian faced were the celestial warriors, and the real celestial spirits were in the real world.

Under this circumstance, Nie Tian did not retreat, and seemed to continue fighting. This is crazy in the eyes of Le Lingyun.

Le Lingyun was extremely nervous at this time, because he knew that once Nie Tian died, the entire Tianjian Pavilion would also be destroyed.

Wei Shuchen just said, not only to kill Nie Tian, ​​but also to kill people in the place.

The celestial warriors simply look down on the warriors of the world, and this is definitely not to say that they play.

"Nie Tian, ​​you must hold on!" Le Lingyun prayed, but his face was embarrassing, apparently did not believe Nie Tian.

The Hell Furnace behind Nie Tian rises into a terrible flame, and the burning suffocating breath is suffocating.

Of course, he knows that the Hell Furnace at this time can't fight against the Emperor of Heaven, but the soul of the Furnace Nie Qiu has the strength to fight with the Emperor of Heaven!

Although Nie Qiu had certain risks, Nie Tian had to use it.

"Dead!" At this time, Wei Shuchen screamed, and the whole body's momentum suddenly came over. A huge water curtain appeared on the sky, as if the Tianhe River fell, and the huge momentum was so vast that it was pressed against Nie Tian.

Nie Tian felt that the power of a share rule flowed in the void, and the suppression of his Yuan pulse could not work.

This is the horror of the power of the rule, and it has absolute repression of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Haha, this stinky boy is dead!" Zhang Yuan saw this scene, it was a hysterical laughter, and he had imagined that Nie Tian was directly crushed.

Nie Tian stood in the same place, his body was like a huge stone, his hair was still moving, and there was no wave in his eyes. It was calm and heart-wrenching.

"Abandoning resistance?" Wei Shuchen saw that Nie Tian did not move. Later, the latter gave up rebellion, and could not help but laugh wildly, and his face became embarrassed.

The huge water curtains rolled in, and the murder of Ling Xiao came instantly.

At the moment of life and death, Nie Tian’s eyes flashed suddenly, and immediately the body trembled. A figure appeared in the melting pot of hell, it was the soul slave Nie Qiu.

"Kill him!" Nie Tian face cold to the extreme, sinking open.

Nie Qiu's eyes condensed, and the whole body released a powerful flame, which was actually the flame of the starry sky, and at the same time produced the power of the rules of the fire system.

"Hey!" Nie Qiu's figure is like a broken arrow. The whole body is wrapped under the flame of the stars. It spurs out and directly penetrates the huge water curtain, killing Wei Shuchen.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Wei Shuchen didn't have time to react. He only felt a red flame in front of him, and his chest was directly worn by D, and blood spewed out.

"Ah!" Feeling the pain in the chest, Wei Shuchen screamed, completely unaware of what happened.

"It is the strongest of the Emperor of Heaven!" At this time, the first one of the airlines on the side responded, and Nie Qiu, who pointed at the air, exclaimed.

Who can think that Nie Tian’s **** furnace suddenly burst out of a strong Emperor!

"This, impossible?" Wei Shuchen's first reaction was impossible. Under the guise of a mistake, the figure that burned the flame was killed again.

"Save me!" Under the shock, Wei Shuchen screamed, but Zhang Yuan and any of the two sailors dared to approach half a step, scared his face white, actually retreated.

Nie Qiu saw the red blood, and the clear eyes suddenly became violent, and the figure turned into a flame and rushed straight.

"Oh!" Wei Shuchen failed to make a little resistance, and was directly torn by Nie Qiusheng, and blood was sprayed in the air like rain.

A strong man of heaven and earth, so tragic!

Wei Shuchen couldn't think of dreaming. He came to the world of Sumi, and he would lose his life here.

Before his death, his eyes were huge unwillingness and fear, and the real death was not eye-catching.

"This······" appeared in front of the scene, let Nie Tian could not help but swallow a mouthful of water, he did not think that Nie Qiu's combat power is so terrible, directly crushing the same level of opponents.

It seems that the power of the Starry Flame has exerted a strange power on Nie Qiu's body.

"呜-!" Nie Qiu killed Wei Shuchen, and a low voice in his throat, suddenly turned back, his eyes were red and bloody, stirring a terrible killing.

"It was!" Nie Tian stunned and immediately realized that something was wrong and his face changed.

The corpse Luo Mojun and the sword old reminded him that Nie Qiu’s soul power is too strong to be erased. Once he is provoked by the violent gas in his body, he will completely lose control.

Nie Qiu’s strength is stronger than that of Wei Shuchen. If it really loses control, it must be the catastrophe of the world.

"Hey!" Nie Qiu once again made a scream, and Y cold eyes stared at Nie Tian, ​​and the violent anger in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Nie Tian, ​​we must control him!" The old sword is also scared, and the nervous voice sounds.

"Sedation, calm, must be calm." Nie Tian nervous, staring at Nie Qiu, slowly approaching each other.

What he is facing now is a murderous madman, and the other party is free to kill him.

Nie Tian slowly approached, and the soft spirit was slowly coming out of his gaze to calm the latter's violent state.

Gradually, Nie Tian and Nie Qi are only about ten meters apart.

"Hey!" At this moment, Nie Qiu screamed, like a frightened beast, rushing toward Nie Tianmeng.

At such a close distance, Nie Tian’s eyes sank, and a huge spiritual threat blasted out and pressed.

Nie Qiu's eyes were stagnation, the figure stopped, and the blood red color in his eyes slowly receded, and he recovered and was standing in the same place, like a child who was overwhelmed.

"Call!" Nie Tian exhaled a sigh of gas, and finally it was shocking.

"Go back." A faint voice, Nie Qiu's figure returned to the melting pot of hell.

Nie Tian relaxed in his heart and his face eased a lot, but he looked at it and Zhang Yuan and any airline had disappeared without a trace.