Lord of All Realms
Chapter 1150: Landslide Thunderclap!
A word of witch silence makes Ni Tian dumb and woody.
Blood, from the corner of the witch's silent eye, nostrils, can't stop flowing.
His grayish grayish hair turned snow-white, wrinkled deep trenches on his face and palpitations of old and weak.
“To destroy the battlefield, I fear there will be a catastrophe doomed to take place. ”
Witches were silent and calmed down and said to Ni Tian: “I can't spy on the process. What I see is just the result. ”
“And as a result, it was too harsh...”
Nie Tianqiang withstood the inner vibration, while Qilian Mountain had not yet returned, busily running life and blood, with his own blood, to nurture the body of the witch silence.
A strand contains the power of life creation, infiltrating the flesh of witch silence, and his vitality gradually flourishes.
“You don't need to extend my life with precious blood.” The witch swallowed up and sat down, “the price, hundreds of years old, was still within my grasp. Soon I will be able to break the border again, step into the sanctuary and gain an extra life. In a short time, I don't have to worry about underage. ”
In the speaking room, he used the power of mysterious time.
Time, like past years, quietly flows back.
His snowy, frosty hair, slowly changing color, gray, black, roots appeared, wrinkles on his face, like an invisible hand, gently erased.
In a very short period of time, he regained his previous state of mind and appearance, but only the strength of his body, with obvious loss.
“Master, the blood of my life can be concluded with a blood gift through the high-ranking blood of interracial and ancient beasts.” Ni Tian explained.
“I know.” The witch smiled faintly, “Isn't the body of the high-ranking heretic and ancient beast in your hand insufficient now? Later on, I really had a big problem with my age, so I'll call you back. ”
Nie Tian thought about it and promised to come down.
After a while, the space gap was torn apart by Qilian Mountain, and Qilian Mountain returned.
“How about that?” asked Qilian Mountain in alarm and uncertainty.
He can see that the witch silence at this moment is abnormally weak, and the spirit of energy is clearly insufficient.
This is a symptom of too much power, soul power, and mindfulness.
“Go over there.” The witch spoke silently.
“Okay!”
Qilian Mountain Road, a row of three people, from this long river floating area, reaches the top of the mountain again.
At the top of the mountain, around, the goddess of the four ancient gates, the son of the stars, and the elders, are waiting silently.
When the witch arrived, everyone's gaze naturally converged on him.
“How about that?” Wei Laicheng said in haste.
“I, for one, did not see the death of Elder Mo.” The witch answered silently.
Wei Lai looked happy, “If you're not dead, you're alive. Great! As long as he lives, no matter how badly the elder is wounded, he will be restored to his original state of affairs by the inheritance of the Sect. ”
“I didn't see him die...” The witch's eyes were filled with pity, sweeping at the people in front of her and said in shock: “I saw you, one by one, as if you were all dead. ”
“What?! ”
Gathered here, all they wanted to know was a group of powerful people, all of a sudden they weren't calm.
Many sanctuary strongmen of the Five Sects, the Heavenly Palace and the Spiritual Church, the core of the Sect's heavenly pride, can't care less to scatter outside, all come to the top of the mountain.
A shooting eye, like an electric rainbow, like a sharp blade, stares dead at the silence of a witch.
“The process, I didn't see.” The witch took a deep breath and said slowly, “I only saw the result once. As a result, the crushing battlefield seemed to have gone through a bloody battle, and the circular crushing battlefield became fragmented, and even the inner solid core area was broken into pieces. ”
“Bones, scattered everywhere! ”
“Humans, demons, devils, ghosts, skeletons, and woods, dragons...”
“In the scene I saw, there were no living people, only dead bones, everywhere, I couldn't imagine what was going on. ”
Witch silence depicts the future he sees in a strange tone.
At the top of the mountain, the four great ancient Sect mighty men who heard this said, died silently.
Everyone's eyes are flickering. Some people doubt the words of witchcraft silence. Others believe it, but they wonder what will happen to the battlefield of destruction in order to have such consequences?
“If, if true, there must be a dramatic transformation of the crushing battlefield.” A long time later, Wei came to look at the powerful of the three parties and said in an incredible amount of seriousness: "Gentlemen, I think we must immediately inform those who are in the depths of the crushing battlefield, watching the divine realm! ”
“Nice!”
The Tripartite Powerful, focused, chose not to hesitate to leave this place for the first time.
The Spiritual Patriarch, several Patriarchs of the Five Sects, and the Divine Domain of Tongtian Palace, are all in the depths of the Crushing Battlefield at this time, witnessing the battle of the Great Magic of Yuan and the Peak of Mo.
If the battlefield was to be destroyed, there would have been a terrible battle that swept everyone, and those in the divine realm would have known in advance and might have avoided it.
Witch silence also said that the past is irreversible, but the future that has not yet occurred is the existence of infinite variables that can be changed.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”
A magnificent flying apparatus, sacrificing the sanctuary in one path, quickly flew off the top of the mountain.
The leftovers, like clouds in their eyes, never fade away, each becoming silent and indifferent.
“What exactly happened in order to produce such an outcome? ”
“Guys, just watching the war, shouldn't we be fighting each other? ”
“Something must have happened that led to the gathering here, watching the Great Magic of the Yuan, the Great Elders of the Mo Dynasty, the powerful people of different races from heaven and earth on all sides, fierce conflict! ”
“Well, how can we avoid it? ”
“Me, do you want to get out of the battlefield in advance? ”
“If I don't go, will I die? ”
“ …… ”
Those who stay at the top of the mountain, their faces and their eyes, constantly changing, painstakingly pondering and pinching their ideas.
All of a sudden everyone stopped paying attention to the battle details of Yuan Demon, the sight of many people, the attention of the soul, or the silence of witches.
Either put it somewhere else.
Witch silence sits in place, there is no wave and there has not been much emotional change.
After a while, he suddenly whispered: “Tin Tian, you… better get out of the battlefield before it's too late. ”
Nie Tian shocked and shocked: “Master, you won't see my body, will you? ”
“Well, not at all.” Sorceress shook her head, "I peered into the future, thinking thoughtfully, thinking of looking at you. As a result, my life span went wild, and I realized something was wrong and took the initiative to end it. You, seem very, very special! It seems that trying to capture your future moves, spending a lot more time on your life than looking at them. ”
“You know what that means? ”
Nie Tian was blind, "I don't know. ”
“Such an effect can only be achieved in the future by very special and key figures.” The witch's eyes are glowing, "which means that your future has the power to determine the pattern of the stars and skies. This is true only for those who have a significant influence on the heavens and the earth and on the races of thousands of lives. ”
Ni Tian hehe chuckled, arrogantly said: “Didn't expect that my future would be so wonderful! ”
“I'm not kidding.” Sorceress is serious, "oh, yeah. Since your future will affect the pattern of the stars, then... you shouldn't die early in the crushing battlefield. If you die this time, there will be no future and no future, it won't make me want to take a look at your past, it will consume a lot of life. ”
His words were extremely subtle, but Nietian understood.
I won't die!
After the witch's silence became critical, he suddenly stopped persuading Nietian to stay here.
“That, that, you see in the corpse, is there mine? ”
One of Hu Lianhuo's men, embarrassed to come over, stood in front of the witch silence and asked quietly.
The witch raised her head and stared at him. She looked deeply at him for a while. She nodded slowly, “I think there is...”
The man came to Hu Lianhuo in disgrace and disgrace.
“He's dead, too.” Witch silence points to Herr Lianhuo.
Herian Xiong suddenly changed color.
“You, and you, seem to be dead. I saw your bodies.” Witch silence raised hands, pointing to the proud sons of the heavens, including Lou Hong Yan and Huang Jinnan, “both of you are dead. ”
The person he reached out to looked extremely ugly.
There is no one who blames his speech and knows the power of time, but is the most unique in the world. No one dares to take them for a mere statement.
Others, who were not named by the witch silence, took the initiative to gather up their face and ask the witch silence if they saw it.
“I'm sorry, I just looked at the future, and what I saw, it was one-sided, not everything.” The witch shook her head and said irresponsibly: "You may be dead, you may be alive, I do not see, you cannot be given a correct answer, so take your own discretion. ”
“I, on the other hand, am crushing the battlefield, and I cannot understand the essence of the battle between the great Yuan Demon and Mo, so better get out early.” Finally, someone, frightened by fear, spoke his mind.
“Me too, I can't see anything. Why don't you just leave early. ”
“Together, we walk away from this damn place. ”
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