MTL - Heavenly Monarch of All Times-v46 Chapter 4678 Seventeen Saints

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Qingren looked at the seventeen figures above the sky. In addition to the shock, the two are more desperate! Yes, it is despair! He never imagined that in order to kill Nie Tian, ​​the Tiandao Holy Court sent a seventeen ambassador.

In Tiandao Shengge, the most famous person is the Heavenly Master and two Heavenly Protectors.

What outsiders don't know is that the strongest person in the Heavenly Sect is not the owner and the Guardian, but the seventeen ambassadors who are mysterious.

Only a very small number of people know the existence of the Seventeenth Holy Ghost, and this very few people call the Seventeen Holy Spirits the sacredness of heaven.

It is rumored that the Seventeenth Holy Regiment is the 17th generation of the celestial sect of the Heavenly Taoist Church. The seventeen people have been repaired to the peak, and once they join hands, they can instantly kill the Tianwu peak.

The reason why Qingren knows the existence of the Seventeen Saints is still known from the extreme martial arts.

According to the extreme Wu Xietian, he once joined forces with the Eastern Emperor and wanted to find out the internal situation of the Heavenly Holy Grail.

After they sneaked into the heavenly sacred pavilion, it happened that the Tiandaoge master was not in the cabinet, but when he entered a secret place in the pavilion, he encountered the seventeen ambassadors.

The two men joined forces with the Seventeen Saints, but they were hit hard.

After the two men fled back, they gradually became aware of the existence of the Seventeen Saints.

The Seventeenth Holy Ghost is the strongest card of the Heavenly Church, and it will never be used.

Moreover, the Seventeen Holy Ghosts rarely left the Holy Grail. This time, for Nie Tian, ​​they did not hesitate to cross the border. It can be seen that the Holy Grate valued Nie Tianzhi.

Just as Qingren was in a state of suspicion, the seventeen figures were moving at the same time, and the momentum of the behemoth swept the world.

Seventeen people fell into the nine-limit big array, and the whole big squad swayed violently. It seemed that they could not bear the pressure of seventeen people.

"The strength of these people is so strong!"

Nie Tian doubled up and suddenly shook his heart.

Among all the strong people he has ever seen, only the level of the Yangshen Sword Emperor can compete with the seventeen people in front of him.

What is even more terrifying is that the breath of these seventeen people is very close, and they are released in the void, but they can be merged together.

The seventeen ambassadors, the strength of each person, are not weaker than the sacred priests of the sacred priests, and the seventeen people join hands, the strength is strong, and it is incredible! "You are the variable in the plan, Nie Tian."

Someone in the Seventeenth Holy Ghosts spoke, but the seventeen people did not move, so that Nie Tian could not tell, who is talking.

"You are, seventeen ambassadors."

When Nie Tian heard the words of Qingren, he secretly took a deep breath and kept himself calm.

"Yes."

The Seventeenth Holy Ghosts opened again, and the indifferent voice was extremely cold. It was like a machine. It did not contain a little bit of emotion. He said: "Look at your breath, almost in line with the big front, and Fang Jun is dead in this big battle. Not bad."

"In order to kill a heavenly emperor, the Heavenly Church has sent a seventeen ambassadors. This kind of handwriting is really surprising."

On the other side, Qingren’s voice sounded and shouted loudly.

Obviously, he is fighting for Nie Tian.

But what if you get time?

At this moment, who else can save them?

With the strength of the Seventeenth Holy Ghost, I am afraid that it is the ultimate martial arts, and it may not be an opponent.

"Nie Tian, ​​let's do this, just to kill you."

The Seventeenth Holy Spirit did not move, but he had already noticed that Qingren and others said: "As long as you are shackled, the people in the eyes can leave safely."

"I want to let me know what to do, it is too small to look at people."

Nie Tian mouth twitches, the inner body of the sword is secretly accumulating, and the power of the gods and the scorpions penetrates into the body, maximizing the potential of the gods.

But unfortunately, his momentum is quite different from that of the Seventeen Saints.

"Not self-reliant!"

His voice did not fall, a low-pitched voice rang, and then a figure whizzed out, and the body shape passed, like a hurricane, swaying the void.

Nie Tiandun felt a desperate breath, could not help but face the transient, the scorpion sword broke out.

"Hey!"

Even though he reacted very quickly, he still took a slow step. Wherever the hurricane passed, he directly let go of tens of meters, and then spurted out a blood.

"With such strength, I dare to swear, it is a crazy one!"

The sacred voice was sharp and the body was like an invisible wind, and it kept passing through the void.

In the blink of an eye, Nie Tian has more than a dozen **** mouths.

"The speed of this person, so fast!"

Nie Tianqiang suffered from severe pain and did not care about the wound.

The ambassador was so fast that he was so close that he could not see the other person's figure.

And this is just a saint, and the remaining sixteen ambassadors have not yet taken the shot.

"The last blow, want your life!"

The singer screamed in the air, and then a hurricane swept through the air, turning into a thousand wind blades, and directly attacked Nie Tian.

"Be careful!"

Qingren saw this scene in the eyes of the line, could not help but scream.

Nie Tian was as cold as an ice, and his face was cold. He actually held his breath, leaving only a pair of eyes and chilling everything.

"Boom!"

At the time when the wind blade fell, Nie Tian’s sword was skyrocketing, and it was actually a wind blade, turned into a sword shadow, and oppressed the void.

"boom!"

Immediately, there was a muffled sound in the void, and a figure flew out. It was the ambassador.

"how is this possible?"

The singer stabilized his body and stared at Nie Tian with a strange look, and screamed.

He couldn't believe that Nie Tian could stop his attack and even hurt him.

"The Seventeen Holy Messengers are just like this."

Nie Tianyi was indifferent and provocative.

"Looking for death!"

The ambassador suddenly became angry and snorted. He just wanted to shoot again, but he saw the other two figures and moved together.

"Boom! Boom!"

In the void, the power of the two heroes has fallen, and it is almost the same.

Outside the body of Nie Tian, ​​the shield of the Star Soul reappears, but it is a flash.

Although the shield of the Star Soul has been stretched, it is broken instantly.

"Hey! Hey!"

In the next moment, Nie Tian felt that his shoulders suddenly sank, but the shoulder blades broke.

He slammed his knees and was almost squatting.

"Little ants, still not dead!"

The two voices sounded at the same time, and the horrible pressure suddenly fell. It was like a majestic wave, and the source was endless and endless.

"Hey!"

Nie Tian's body sank again, and the bones in the body kept bursting.

Only two holy ambassadors joined forces, and the pressure was so heavy that Nie Tian could not bear it.

But Nie Tian, ​​still did not fall down, a face under extreme pressure, it looked extremely embarrassing, it seems that even the devil's reverse grain is distorted.

"Kid, this holy sage wants to see, how long can you hold it!"

On the other side, another ambassador shot, the figure of the moment, such as the arrow of the string, with the thousands of thunder and lightning, straight to kill.

Wan Gu Tiandi

Wan Gu Tiandi