Heavenly Monarch of All Times

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看着面目狰狞的Qin Yuhu ，Nie Tian 心中不禁苦笑。品书网 http://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

He did not expect that his own heaven, War God, would be forced by a Manifestation Martial Artist.

At this time, Nie Tian has two options, either Star Soul or War God Three Seals.

Nie Tian didn’t want to make too much noise. After considering it, she decided to use Star Soul.

Above the Primal Chaos Origin Coffin, there are two Star Souls: Blood Feather Heavenly Fiend and Eight Desolation Dragon Roar.

Blood Feather Heavenly Fiend Star Soul is a pair of mysterious black wings with an extreme baleful qi.

Eight Desolation Dragon Roar is a lifelike faucet with extreme domineering.

Looking at the tiger phantom above Qin Yuhu’s head, Nie Tian decided to use Eight Desolation Dragon Roar.

When he first portrayed Eight Desolation Dragon Roar, it took ten days to complete. After the success, Spiritual Force almost dried up.

It was because Nie Tian spent a lot of time portraying Star Soul that his Strength promotion was slow, only Origin Spirit Third Layer Strength.

“Eight Desolation Dragon Roar, it’s time for you to prove your worth.” Nie Tian didn’t panic, his mouth twitched and smiled.

“courting death!” Qin Yuhu See Nie Tian at this time can still laugh, suddenly felt a humiliation, angry, and Tiger Tooth Fiery Sword in the hands of the wild.

Overlord Fatal Blow, the tiger phantom condensed by the sword glow is like a downhill tiger, licking his teeth, carrying the power of Wan Hao, pressing Nie Tian.

The surrounding crowds are retreating together, and this momentum is not something they can afford.

“Give me death!” Qin Yuhu screamed, and the entire body of Origin Power surged, and the momentum of a stock burst out, becoming stronger and more terrifying.

Overlord Fatal Blow instantly slammed down, like a huge wave, driving a huge force, rolling down.

“Elder Brother Nie Tian!” Nie Yurou’s small face shows horror, yelled.

Qiu Shan and Qiu Ling’er heart mentioned the eyes of the blind, the eyes are not blinking, the heart is about to jump out.

On the occasion of this millennium, Nie Tian’s mouth suddenly appeared a strange smile.

The body’s Ten Path Origin Vein is insane, and the Eight Desolation Dragon Roar Star Soul above the Primal Chaos Origin Coffin is inductive, and the delicate runes of the dragonfly are surging, quickly turning into a huge force, surging in the Dantian of Nie Tian .

“Eight Desolation Dragon Roar, out!” At a critical moment, Nie Tian screamed and screamed, and the strange scene suddenly appeared.

Nie Tian gushes out the terrifying Origin Power, which condenses in vitro into a huge faucet phantom.

The leading phantom is getting bigger and bigger, and there are already five or six meters in the blink of an eye, and Nie Tian is wrapped tightly.

“Hey!” At the next moment, Overlord Fatal Blow and Eight Desolation Dragon Roar crashed into a collision, and suddenly there was a collision of electric Flint, the fire was splashing, and the violent anomaly.

The terrifying momentum of a path of is suppressed, and terrifying cracks appear on the ground.

A path of deep marks, deep underground, terrifying swearing!

A dozen deep pits were cracked in the ground within a few tens of meters.

However, Overlord Fatal Blow failed to break the leading phantom of Eight Desolation Dragon Roar.

Nie Tian is in the faucet phantom, although the frontal power of Overlord Fatal Blow is completely blocked by the fascinating phantom, but the terrifying breath carried by the sword glow also hurts him.

Qin Yuhu’s Tiger Tooth Fiery Sword Origin Spirit is too terrifying, and the power of Overlord Fatal Blow is even more horrible. Without Eight Desolation Dragon Roar Star Soul, Nie Tian is hit by any sword glow, even if it is not dead.

Qin Yuhu’s Tiger Tooth Fiery Sword Origin Spirit has a slight Variation. It seems to have the power of a tiger, like the combination of sword spirit and Tiger Spirit, but only sword spirit dominates.

“How is it possible? Who are you?” Qin Yuhu saw that Nie Tian suddenly rushed out of the leading phantom, Origin Power 澎湃, almost condensed into a solid, suddenly squatting in place.

At this moment, he believes that Nie Tian is at least Origin Spirit Ninth Layer Strength, and the phantom that surrounds his body is Nie Tian’s Origin Spirit!

Divine Dragon Origin Spirit, looks like Beast Spirit, and seems to be more arrogant than Qin Yuhu’s Tiger Tooth Fiery Sword, Qin Yuhu can not be surprised!

Not only is Qin Yuhu surprised, but some people in the venue are stunned.

Nie Tian’s performance at this moment completely overturns everyone’s Martial Dao cognition!

“Who am I, you don’t know!” At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly moved.

“Hey!” The next moment, the faucet phantom suddenly made a deep dragon, as if it was thundering in nine days.

“Boom!” A loud noise, the moment of the Eight Desolation Dragon Roar burst out!

Under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, the faucet phantom is like a wild and wild beast, breaking out of the ground and attacking Qin Yuhu.

Eight Desolation Dragon Roar is powerful and powerful. If you hit Qin Yuhu on the front, you will never die!

Then, the Eight Desolation Dragon Roar broke out of the overwhelming prestige, and the prospect of Qin Yuhu was scattered.

Just for a short while, Qin Yuhu’s surprised face was instantly replaced by fear.

Under the sturdy momentum of Eight Desolation Dragon Roar, the clothes on Qin Yuhu instantly turned into fly ash, above the skin, cracked in a inch, a path of blood marks, all over the body.

It was at this time that the change was sudden.

“bang!” Qin Yuhu had already been desperate, but a sigh of air suddenly appeared, hitting him directly, causing it to fly out, slamming into a huge stone, the stone was broken into gravel, and after he landed, a bloody mad Spray out.

Qin Yuhu was pushed away by inexplicably, and escaped the critical strike of Eight Desolation Dragon Roar in the most critical moment.

“You still shot.” Nie Tian turned indifferently and looked at Fan Jinzhi coldly.

It’s not someone who saved Qin Yuhu, it’s the teacher of Tyrant Cloud Academy, Fan Jinzhi.

Fan Jinzhi was watching for a long time, and there was no intention to shoot.

But he did not think that the strength of Nie Tian was terrifying.

“Who are you? How dare you make trouble at Tyrant Cloud Academy?” Fan Jinzhi glanced at Nie Tian and opened his mouth.

“Mr. Fan.” Qin Yuhu struggled to get up. Although he was extremely injured, he was still alive and shouted with anger.

“You will retreat first, and this person will be handed over to me.” Fan Jinzhi said faintly.

“Yes.” Qin Yuhu promised to retreat to the side with the help of several Martial Artists.

Just as Fan Jinzhi came out, Qiu Shan suddenly felt a stiff, and immediately binocular congestion, the whole body could not stop shaking.

“Fan Jinzhi, it’s you!” Qiu Shan suddenly stepped forward and said.

Fan Jinzhi in front of him is too familiar with him, and he can recognize it as a ash.

Qiu Shan 25 years ago, Origin Vein was injured, Fan Jinwu was the mastermind, and Fan Jinzhi was the accomplice.

Fan Jinwu and Fan Jinzhi are pro-brothers.

At that time, Qiu Shan was Rookie King of Tyrant Cloud College, the first person in the outer court, Fan Jinwu and Fan Jinzhi were his younger brothers.

Later, the two younger brothers ate the shackles and framed Qiu Shan, making him the ruined person of Origin Vein, and finally left the Tyrant Cloud Academy.

Nowadays, people are changing and the world is vicissitudes.

Fan Jinwu is already the Deputy Headmaster of Tyrant Cloud College, and Fan Jinzhi has also become a teacher at Tyrant Cloud College.

Qiu Shan has become a silent and unknown person.

Seeing that Qiu Shan suddenly appeared, Fan Jinzhi first glimpsed and immediately recognized it. He suddenly laughed and said: “Who am I, it was the waste of the school that was expelled from the Tyrant Cloud Academy. Hahaha, Hahaha!”

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