Lord of All Realms

Magic plants, spiritual plants killed, cruel and heartless.

Branches, leaves, floating in the air, stunning.

All kinds of power, just around Nietian, some are grassy, some are soul power, others are... the smell of spiritual blood.

hoo hoo hoo!

Violent and burgeoning energy surges stirred around the area, causing lightning flashes in the area.

There is a storm, there is an alien vortex, it is unknown, and it is filled with chaotic, chaotic and distorting forces.

Non flesh and blood, yet these demonic plants, spiritual plants of battle, formed the movement, no less than a great deal of fighting.

Their battles, with their branches, their leaves, at zero, seemed to emerge from the grassy boundaries and become images of the creatures that they swallowed.

Among them, there are the demonic bloodline wonderful, and the spiritual evil technique of the spiritual tribe, and even some ethnic divine domains delicate.

The trunks, the leaves, are all heavenly and earthly, and the trees are like the manifestations of the avenue.

The power they exhibit, their awareness of the soul, the grass, the qi blood, I'm afraid is no less than the superior grandeur of the various ethnic groups.

They, the ages of existence, transcend the land of darkness and the realm of the shadow, almost all great.

This is because they live longer than flesh and blood.

In order to swallow Ni Tian and acquire the origin of Ni Tian's life, they cannot care less about the fear of divine fire.

It's as if you've forgotten, outside the shadow, there's a third generation of ancient tree of life, the natural enemy.

“Ni Tian? ”

Seasonal frowned and watched the bloody sea release the sweet smell, attracting the magic plants and spiritual plants of Nie Tian.

Nietian did not respond.

But the five great evil gods, Flaming Dragon Agus, Black Turtle, and the bones of that fierce beast all swung out, implying the sheen and fluctuations of the alien life force.

hoo hoo hoo!

The five great evil gods flew out, such as the five ancient gods, and stood atop the head of Nie Tian.

The Furious Evil God suddenly slapped the drum of war again.

“Knock, knock, knock! ”

The drum sounded and the furious anger of terror was turned into a green ghost fire, pounding out.

Ghost trees and haunted grass, released soul thoughts, and a trunk, leaves, are suddenly destroyed.

“Ka Ka! ”

The void, due to the vibration of drums, is overburdened and brittle.

The root stem of the ghost tree also highlights dense cracks.

“La” shouted, killing the evil god with his sharp knife and fork, drawing a bright and bright divine light, and flowing through the divine light, he flew to the demon-eyed demon flower.

Demon-eyed demon flower, a demon-eyed flower bud, stained with gray, withered instantly.

Then, resentment of evil gods, despair of evil gods, and fear of evil gods all suddenly burst into power.

Without waiting for the demonic plants and spiritual plants to divide the victory, life and death, they roared out and paired with rotting corpse flowers, ghost trees, ghost grass, celestial demon vines and demon eye demon flowers.

“Whoops! Whoops!”

The dark turtle with the blood of the giant beast of darkness, hissing low and low, hit Dong Lihua into the thick darkness, his blood suddenly erupted.

It blends perfectly with Dong Li's dark power, greatly enhancing Dong Li's fighting power.

Managed by Dong Li, the Dark Light Wheel, like the Dark Sun, reveals a darkness of tremendous terror.

Mu Biqiong, or symbiotic flower, is completely obscured by darkness.

Even her naked lower half, in the rooted taupe swamp, seemed to be infiltrated by inky pitch black.

Under the invisible swamp, Dong Li's dark spiritual power condenses into a little extreme black particle, which contains the true meaning of darkness.

“Darkness, infinite erosion. ”

Every dot of black particles erupts, and the King of Darkness, the Supreme of the Demonic Nation, has an understanding of darkness, the essence of pure darkness.

That one, whose years of existence are untraceable, is a symbiotic flower longer than the history of the three great tribes of the ruins, and finally begins to decline.

Right here.

Nie Tian opened his eyes, he held the bones of the raging giant beast in the state of the original body, a pair of eyes deep, showing symbiotic flowers, ghost trees, ghost grass, and other strains, trying to swallow him, with the origin of his life advanced demonic plants, ghost grass, then shook his mouth, hey smile.

Together, Dong Li, the magic plants and spiritual grass that were haunted by the five evil gods, suddenly struggled and fled wildly.

I couldn't even care less, I was hit hard by Dong Li, by the five evil gods, I wasn't afraid of branch trunks exploding, leaves floating zero, and I wasn't afraid of short-term injuries.

Just stay away from Nietian!

It attracts them, makes them covetous, and the sweet smell on Nitin's body changes.

Turn them into a chestnut of despair, making them feel more terrible than the threat of the ancient trees of life, and a horrible smell rooted in their instincts!

“You, don't you want me?” The corner of Nie Tian's mouth was softened and his deep eyes seemed to pass through the darkness, falling on “Mu Bijung”, waved and laughed: “You come. ”

“No!”

At the feet of Mu Bijung, the gray marsh flew uncontrollably towards Ni Tian.

For a moment, the gray brown swamp, with her, was out of the darkness.

Dong Li was stunned, “You...”

“No, I know it's wrong. Forgive me, I'll never dare again.” Mubi Jong-chu cried with pity, tears and bitterness.

Deep in her eyes, the two demonic flowers seemed deliberately diluted and swallowed up for refining. That part of Mu Bijung's true soul was forcibly “pulled” out.

At this moment, she, really part of it, was once Mubijung again.

“You, not her long ago.” Ni Tian shook his head and said callously: “Besides, even if it were her, she would bear the consequences if she betrayed her. ”

He suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

The “Mubi Joan” flew out of the gray brown swamp and slimmed his long, snowy neck into Nie Tian's palm.

As she flew away from the swamp, her weak, lean body suddenly swelled.

Her lower body, two beautiful legs, had long been turned into a thick, long plant stem, staring at the evil dragon, dreaded and spiked.

Original body Niten Tian, huge in shape, a handful snapped her neck.

Her two, the horrible "long legs” like the root stem of a plant, are still in the taupe marsh, afraid of being nearly 10,000 meters long, and still swallowing the swamp's foreign powers.

She has grown and has grown many times bigger, which is why Nie Tian is able to snap her neck in this shape.

But she, again, is rapidly becoming smaller.

At the same time, her pale and glossy skin became dry and gray at visible speeds, becoming an old piece of bark from which it fell off.

When it falls off, it turns into flying ash and the smoke disappears.

The skin of the outer layer is completely eliminated, and what you see inside is not five viscera and six organs, but dense and numb tree strips, twisted together like muscular veins.

In the tree bars, flowing is blood water of all colors.

Originally, it borrowed only a layer of skin from Mubijung, which had long changed.

“Ni Tian, I, I don't want to hurt you...”

Her voice, her eyes, suddenly became incredibly weak and unusually tender.

Most of her at this moment is her.

“I know, but I'm sorry.” Ni Tian sighed softly, clamping the hand around her neck and slowly loosened it.

So she went to the gray brown swamp, and before she did, she faded into nothingness and left no trace.

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