"Huh?" The void was turbulent and the light flickered. Nie Tian looked up, his eyes were slightly tight, and his heart could not help but smile bitterly: "It seems that the people of the Holy Light Tianchao are iron -hearted. . Please search (pin@书￥.com to read the most complete novels! The fastest updated novels"
In the void, the dazzling white mang is getting faster and faster, and a strong force of oppression comes. The crowd below feels dull chest. Many people can't bear the vast momentum oppression and vomit blood directly.
"What a powerful aura!" The crowd looked at the dazzling white light in the void, their eyes trembling violently.
The momentum of coming people is very strong, and it seems to be stronger than the crack.
The light came, and in the dazzling space, a black figure came out.
That figure was like a night, and the whole person was shrouded in the darkness. Only a pair of black wings were exposed and released a terrible breath.
"It's the Holy Light Royal Clan!" Nie Tian saw the pair of black wings, just like Qianlong Yinghong's breath just now, but it was more powerful and more scary.
"Brother Royal!"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Qianlong Yinghong, Li You split, and Lan Huachi, the three of them almost exclaimed at the same time. They did not expect that the prince of the Holy Light Celestial Dynasty would actually arrive in person.
"Prince?" Nie Tian's eyes were tight and frowned.
He can feel the strength of the coming people than Qianlong Yinghong. The pressure of the oppression is stronger than the crack. The strength of this prince must also be in the realm of heaven and people!
"Prince Yingzheng!" On the ground, Hai seemed to realize something suddenly, and his body trembled slightly, terrifying.
"Teacher, you're okay." Jin Dabao on the side helped Hai Hai, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "Who is this guy, so arrogant, before the person came out, he pressed Lao Tzu to vomit blood. Really unreasonable! "
Xun Hai was startled by Jin Dabao's words. He quickly covered the latter's big mouth and said hurriedly: "Dabao, don't talk nonsense!"
Jin Dabao's face was flushed, and he looked at the black wings in the air. His face was puzzled. Is this prince terrible? Even Hai Hai was so scared.
The name is Qianlong Yingzheng, and His Royal Highness of the Holy Light Tian Dynasty is known as the most wicked genius of the Holy Light Royal Clan for three hundred years. The first of the nine monsters in the world.
However, although Qianlong Yingzheng was gifted as a monster, he was cold-blooded and ruthless, cruel and murderous. He often took pleasure in killing people. His hands were stained with countless blood. Even many geniuses from the Holy Light Celestial Dynasty died in his hands. .
According to rumors, Prince Yingzheng went into seclusion a few years ago. Unexpectedly, he would appear in Three Thousand Small Worlds at this time.
Is he also very interested in the legendary Phantom printing?
In the high altitude, the wings of the prison stood in the air, and the real holes of Qianlong and Zhengzheng never revealed.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the strange wings in the sky, his face slightly shocked.
Let Neng feel that the black wings contain extremely terrifying power, which is thousands of times more powerful than Qianlong Yinghong. This undoubtedly shows that Qianlong Yingzheng has inherited much more bloodline power than Qianlong Hidehong.
Nie Tian could not perceive Qianlong's strength, but he estimated that the latter's combat power would never be from the crack.
"Brother Emperor!" Seeing the prince came, Qianlong Yinghong stepped forward and looked excitedly, saying, "This stinky boy is unwilling to hand over His Royal Highness, and ..."
"Pop!" However, he hadn't finished his words, and the air flew over the air in the void, and the crisp slap sounded, and Qianlong Yinghong's half face swelled.
The black air in the air condensed into a grimace, and the black hole-like eyes coldly glanced at Qianlong Hidehong and others, and coldly scolded: "A bunch of trash!"
Qianlong Yinghong covered half of his face, retreated subconsciously, and dared not make a little sound.
Li Youxi and Lan Huachi were trembling and lowered their heads.
The prince was cold -blooded, and no one dared to adverse him.
"Put out people." Immediately, the ghost face in the void turned to Nie Tian, leaning coldly, and the violent destruction breath permeated.
Qianlong Yingzheng's voice was indifferent, and there was no room for discussing, it was completely ordering Nie Tian.
"Boom!" At this time, a huge figure appeared, between Nie Tian and Qianlong Yingzheng, exactly the Emperor Xi.
The black -faced black eyes expanded slightly, and said coldly: "The soul of a demon dragon is just a madness in front of the prince, looking for death!"
The word "death" fell, and in the void, a mass of black energy filled the air, overwhelming the sky and the earth, carrying a billowing aura of violence.
"Roar..." Di Xi was furious and roared to the sky. His huge body released the power of thousands of thunders, and the surrounding area of several kilometers directly turned into a sea of thunder and lightning.
The whistling dragon gas was stunned in the air, raging, and the endless dragons showed.
"Boom!" The next moment, God's prison black and Thunder collided in it. The void began to shake violently. The two terrible power stirred together, leading the dark clouds, and the sorrow of the world.
"Small ingu ..." The power of Thunderbolt and the power of the black 焱 destroyed each other, penetrated, and the endless destruction breath burst in the void, and there was an unusually horrible destruction atmosphere in the space.
A stream of forces spread out, impacted on the ground, and the ground was torn directly.
Nie Tian looked at the streaks of black light in the sky and felt the destructive power within them, which actually gave him a feeling of being unable to resist.
He is now the strength of the Shenlun Jiuzhong, standing at the pinnacle of the three thousand small worlds. Unfortunately, this kind of strength is still too weak in front of the Sami world warriors.
The Saint Light Tianchao made him unable to resist.
"Power, strength, still too weak!" Nie Tian frowned and roared.
If he was a strong man in the Heavenly Emperor Realm at this time, how could he be afraid of some bullshit prince and the people of the Holy Light Celestial Dynasty, who would kill each one of them.
Unfortunately, his current strength is too weak and he simply can't do it.
"Boom!" At this moment, a violent explosion sounded in the air, and endless black light was released. It was actually the power of the Black Flame of the Divine Prison. The power of thunder and lightning was gradually weakening, and it penetrated into Di Xi's body. With the power of black, a share of power seemed to tear his body.
"Oh!" Nie Tian sank, his face changed, and Qianlong and Zhengzheng's strength was too strong. Di Xi was not his opponent.
If the power of Black Flame is allowed to penetrate further, Di Xi's soul and body will be completely torn apart, and he will end up in pieces.
"Stop!" Nie Tian stunned, and his figure rose up, and he had no scruples in his heart. He covered the totem and turned into a large net, endless, endlessly pressed towards Qianlong Yingzheng.
"Ant, you're looking for death!" The ghost face in the air smiled ferociously. He didn't take Nie Tian seriously at all. He swallowed and a strange black energy shot out, forming a black fist shadow in the air, like a mountain. Boom.
