Lord of All Realms

Chapter 1222 Golden Ugly Bloodline!

Fang Yan shouted the words "Nie Tian”.

However, because of its fatigue and weakness, the words "Nietian” are not heard at all.

Above the "Yuanyang Heaven Level Formation”, those who are strong in the Holy Land of the Yuanyang Sect, again talking about broad discourse, the sound of Fang Qing, nature is hidden.

“Shut up! ”

Ni Tian raised his head violently, staring at the endless chatter, toward Wu Candle Day, where he held himself accountable.

“You, how dare you talk to me like that?” Wu Candle Day's face was insulted. His eyes were deep and the flames of anger burst into flames. "Don't say it was Nie Tian, even if Chu Rui and Luo Wanxiang came to me personally, they wouldn't dare treat me like this! ”

Yuanyang Sect is deeply rooted. As the owner of the sect, he went to the ancient temple of the broken stars in previous years and was treated with generosity.

Fang Qiang came here, also at the beginning to perform the gift of the younger generations, very modest.

As the son of the stars, Ni Tian, ranked last, came first to instruct the battleships of Tianlaizong to bombard their Red Yang area.

Shut yourself up in such rude words at this moment?

Wu Candle Day was instantly provoked.

“Good! What a ni tian! ”

Wu Candle Day furiously laughed backwards, his stretching to the sanctuary of "Yuanyang Heaven Level Formation”, suddenly made a change, like a big fierce sun.

The burning sanctuary draws the sun and earth flames of the "Former Sun Heaven Level Formation”.

A flaming spiritual beast appearing in the shadows, including a heavenly flame beast, an earthly flame beast, and a peacock, a flame bird, etc. and rubbing it out with the flame energy in his sanctuary, mixing his soul consciousness.

Spiritual beasts are vivid and lifelike, spreading their wings and wings, or they are made to swallow the splits of the heavens and the earth.

“Psst! Psst! ”

There was a flaming sparrow, dragging the beautiful and demonic red currents out of the sanctuary first.

“Lord Wu, it is not appropriate to take your sanctuary as the cultivation of the later period, to attack Nie Tian, right? ”

Mo Qianshen smiled without smiling, his big hand pulled emptiness, a huge thunderball, condensed out by emptiness.

Thunderballs are like grinding discs, an inner strip of lightning, and follow the law to converge in a mysterious and unpredictable pattern, revealing the scent of annihilating the souls of all.

“No need. ”

Nie Tianyou moved the star boat, crossed Mo Qianfan and instantly arrived in front of Wu Candle Day.

“Whoo!”

Fire dragon armor flew out, fell from the head cover, the spark in the flame Lingdan, carrying Lingdan flame energy, injected into Nie Tian finger.

“Scarlet Flame Ten Fingers Swords! ”

A finger sword, orange red in handle and refined by the flames, was cut off towards that one, a flaming sparrow flying out of the Holy Land of Wu Candle Day.

Inspired by Ni Tian, the deep flame truth, in the fusion of flame dragon armor and spark scent, mixed his flame energy and life scent, finger sword for that handle, like giving life consciousness.

A slender finger blade, such as a divine weapon, is drawn.

Only a sparrow of flames, swayed by a finger sword, broken and sputtered as a spark of heaven, “fluttering” to extinction.

“Huh!”

Mo Qianfan softly called out, holding the thunderball, looked at Nie Tian in amazement.

“This…”

Yin Xingtian, Li Wanfa and Zhang Qiling, the three Holy Land Powers, did not react at once. When they saw the flame sparrow disappear, they exchanged their eyes.

When Tian Lei Zong, the three of them had never seen Ni Tian do it.

All the rumors about Nietian are hearsay.

This is also the first time they have seen Nie Tian do it with their own eyes. His opponent is Wu Candle Day, Lord of Yuanyang Sect!

Wu Candle Day at the end of the Holy Land, with its flame The flaming soul in the Holy Land, not only failed to severely traumatize Nie Tian, but was also used by Nie Tian to finger the sword, anti-chop the flaming soul?

What is this situation?

“Boom!”

Deep in the fiery realm of Wu Candle Day, a volcanic surge erupted and the aura collapsed.

A bunch of flames, such as the true flames, seem to engrave the magic of the avenue and flourish densely and numbly.

Its fiery soul in the sanctuary growls like a change.

“Enough.” Mo Qianfan snorted coldly and took a step forward.

That step was taken, between him and Wu Candle Day, the void “burst" land collapsed, there was infinite thunder coming out, deterring Wu Candle Day.

“In your seniority and credentials, it's too shameful to push the Holy Land to war with Nietian, right?” Mo Qianfan drinks.

“Yeah.” Li Wanfan interjected, “Lord Wu, I heard about your Yuanyang sect. There is a great pride in the world, called Qi Zhaoyang. He is said to have defeated Fang Zheng and given you the courage to betray the ancient shredded star palace. I think Nietian's opponent should be Chi Haoyang, not you. ”

Zhang Qiling nodded, "I think so, too. ”

The strength of the Heavenly Spirit Sect and the Ancient Pharaoh sect is no less inferior than that of the Yuanyang Sect.

Zhang Qi Ling and Li Wan Fa's realm is cultivated as, in fact, stronger than Wu Candle Day. Otherwise, the Yuanyang sect where Wu Candle Day is located will not choose to depend on the ancient palace of the broken stars.

Besides that, there is also Yin Xingtian of Liuyun Sword Sect, frowned and a despicable look.

Yin Xingtian is amazing. Wu Candle Day knows that. That is harder than Zhang Qi Ling and Zhang Wan Fa.

“Why did these three people come to our Yuanyang sect when their eyes were above the top and they didn't even give face to the four main gates?” Wu Candle Day hesitated for a moment. Instead of touching his scalp, he shook his head and looked at Chi Haoyang at the Pyramid Mountain River. "He, would be Nie Tian's opponent? ”

Without a brief confrontation, Wu Candle Day will firmly believe that Qi is proud to win.

But earlier, his flaming soul in the flame realm was wiped out by Nie Tian, and the air and blood revealed from the finger sword made him invisible.

This made him less confident in Chi's ability to be proud of Yang.

“You're right, his rival Ni Tian is supposed to be me.” Chi Haoyang below, hey hey smile, little by little, floating up.

“Hoo-hoo! Hoo-hoo! ”

His naked upper body, a flaming pattern, changed dramatically and concentrated in the form of a bird of spirit.

It is clearly a three-legs golden flame bird.

“Ancient Beasts, three-legged Golden Crow! ”

Yin Xingtian was shocked. For the first time, the divine colour appeared heavy. He drank softly: “Ancient Beast people, three-legged bloodline! The power of this bloodline may be closer to the sun than the power of the flaming sun of the ancient temple of the broken stars! Legend has it that the three-legged Golden Wu pulse was separated from the Ancient Beasts a long time ago. I didn't expect..."

“The bloodline of the Ancient Beast Clan actually appears on a human race!” Mo Qianfan was also shocked.

The golden flame burst into his body as Qi proudly took off.

Seven three-legged golden eagle totems, one on his chest, one on his back, one on his core.

Seven golden whales, all golden and bright, burning a fierce golden flame.

Most surprisingly, this bleak heavenly dome, because those seven fierce suns that shine on the Red Yang domain, seem to respond instantly to Chi Yang, the sun's flame, from dispersion seems to become concentrated.

It's like being attracted by Chi Haoyang, pulled by him, and drowned in the fire.

“Touch the sun! This is a three-legged Golden Crow's blood gift! ”

Yin Xingtian shouted again, suddenly worried about Ni Tian. From seeing Qi Huoyang's body, he continously appeared seven three-legged Golden Ulu totems, and guessed that the seven three-legged Golden Ulu totems corresponded to seven suns in the Red Yang area respectively.

Or, the totem of the seven three-legged golden whales, is that Chi Haoyang formed by the true fire of that sun, after smelting, into the mixed blood veins of the body.

That's why he was able to attract seven suns in the Red Sun, with his three-legged Golden Crow blood talent.

“Awesome! ”

The visitors of Mojia and Tian Leizong were amazed and suddenly felt that Fang Fang, the son of the stars, would fail. It was not so unacceptable.

One, a hybrid with three legged bloodlines of golden eagle, and the same boundaries as the other, or in the Red Yang domain, can also trigger the inflammation of seven suns with blood talent, Fang Fang defeated, shouldn't it?

Fang Zheng will fail, and Nie Tian, whose wind has been rising recently, will he win?

“Ni Tian! ”

Qi proud yang flushed out “Yuanyang Heaven Level Formation”, bathed in the fierce flame of the sun, like a rainbow, like Hongzhong Dalu.

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