Chapter 1501

The second floor hall of the sacred council branch, Muyu City, the boundary of the pastoral God domain.

The white man's eyes twinkled and stared at Nie Tian, and his harsh voice rang through the hall.

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly frozen. Unexpectedly, this guy was so arrogant that he directly scolded all the martial artists in the startling domain as waste!

Nie tianshenzhi swept over the man in white and couldn't help but be stunned. A look of horror flashed in his eyes.

The strength of the man in white exceeded his expectation and turned out to be the beginning of the middle God.

However, there is nothing strange about this, but most martial artists participating in the next god competition are forced to suppress their strength without breaking through. It is very normal that their strength will be promoted immediately as soon as the competition is over.

What really surprised Nie Tian was that the man in white was only in his twenties.

This person is really in his twenties, not in his twenties.

Most people in Shenjing martial arts look very young, but the man in white in front of Nie Tian doesn't look young, but really young.

Nie Tian is very perceptive. His bone age is only more than 20 years. He can't be wrong.

A middle martial artist in his twenties is really terrible!

In fact, Nie Tian is also in his twenties, but he is a man for two generations. His total age is more than 200 years old.

Xueer is very young, but her identity is different. Naturally, she is not comparable to other martial artists.

Nie Tian wondered why the man in white was so strong.

Obviously, this person's divine personality is not inherited or plundered, but condensed by himself.

"In his twenties, the middle God's strength!" at this time, the heartbroken childe also noticed something, and his eyes trembled violently. He couldn't help crying out, which was obviously very shocking.

The strength and talent of such demons can't be compared with even the top genius of the upper three worlds.

"Yu jiuxiao, he is Chen Wuqing, the leader of the lower God in the realm of heaven. I'm afraid it's different from the dragon and snake than you who startle the leader of the lower God in the realm of heaven." Jiang Baoyu sneered when he saw the heartbroken childe so surprised, and his fierce eyes swept over Nie Tian and others.

Xueer's martial arts are very strange. Others can't see her bone age.

So even if she was strong, she didn't surprise Jiang Baoyu.

As for Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi, their talents are very amazing, but they seem to be a lot worse than Chen Wuqing.

Chen Wuqing and Nie Tian are both the leaders of the lower God. One is the initial strength of the middle God and the other is the later strength of the lower God. The gap is really obvious.

The heartbroken childe looked at Chen Wuqing with burning eyes. He seemed to be thinking about something. He was speechless for a moment.

"My Lord." at this time, Nie Tianqian took a step, glanced at Jiang Baoyu with indifferent eyes, and said faintly: "he and I are the leader of the next God. Who is the dragon and who is the snake is not necessarily."

Nie Tian admitted that Chen Wuqing's talent was really shocking, but he believed that if he fought with this person, it would be difficult to say whether he would win or lose.

After the competition of the twelve sacred palaces, his strength also improved a lot. In particular, the nine pole war god formula broke through to the sixth wind heaven, which made a qualitative leap in his combat power.

"Boy, you are arrogant in front of me. You chose the wrong person." Chen Wuqing smiled coldly, suddenly stepped out, released a fierce murderous spirit, turned into an invisible blade and rushed towards Nie Tian.

"Poof!" there was a slight tremor in the void, and then there was a sharp sound of breaking the void.

Nie Tian's face sank, and a sword idea gushed out, blocking the invisible blade in the air.

His eyes were cold. He looked at Chen Wuqing coldly. Unexpectedly, the latter dared to fight here.

Chen Wuqing struck out with one move and was easily blocked by Nie Tian. His face was a little surprised.

His move was not to kill Nie Tian, but to make a fool of the latter.

Unfortunately, Nie Tian's strength exceeded his expectations.

"Hum." Chen Wuqing immediately calmed down, smiled and said, "boy, your strength is good. No wonder you can get the leader of the next God. But in the next competition, you will be defeated by me!"

"Competition?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned and puzzled.

But he turned to think that the competition mentioned by Chen Wuqing should be a contest between several leaders, so as to get the attention of the holy Council.

After all, they are now in the holy Council. Even Chen Wuqing, who is so arrogant, dare not fight.

Nie Tian had no intention of pestering Chen Wuqing. He turned to the heartbroken childe and said, "holy judge, let's go."

The heartbroken childe nodded slightly and left with Nie Tian and others.

"Yu jiuxiao, I will never forget what you did to my sister. One day, I will kill you myself!" Jiang Baoyu said fiercely, looking at the back of the heartbroken childe with extreme cold in her eyes.

"Holy tailor, the silver haired boy's strength is strange." Chen Wuqing looked at Nie Tian and couldn't help whispering.

"When you enter the glass demon tower, if you have a chance, kill him!" Jiang Baoyu's face is cold and dripping, and coldly sends a voice to Chen Wuqing.

"HMM." Chen Wuqing nodded heavily, and a chill of awe rose from the corners of his mouth.

The heartbroken childe took Nie Tian and others into the third floor. Under the leadership of an old man in Tsing Yi, he came to a room temporarily.

After entering the room, the heartbroken childe's face eased slightly and exhaled a long turbid breath, which made the whole person relaxed a lot.

Nie Tian frowned slightly. He could see that there seemed to be a deep hatred between the heartbroken childe and Jiang Baoyu.

However, the heartbroken childe obviously didn't want to entangle with Jiang Baoyu, as if there was some guilt in his eyes.

Nie Tian didn't know what grudges there were between the two people, and he wasn't interested. Of course he wouldn't ask.

"Nie Tian, Chen Wuqing, you must be careful!" at this time, the heartbroken childe looked at Nie Tian, his face was a little worried, and carefully reminded him.

"This man's talent is really strong. I will be careful." Nie Tian nodded slightly. Although Chen Wuqing's talent is strong, he is not afraid.

The heartbroken childe shook his head and said, "if I'm not wrong, Chen Wuqing should be a congenital divine warrior!"

"Congenital divine warrior?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned, and some didn't quite understand what the heartbroken childe said.

The heartbroken childe stared tightly and said, "the divine personality is the symbol of the martial arts in the divine realm. Many people's divine personality is inherited, and only about one tenth of the martial arts really condense the divine personality. However, there is another way to obtain the divine personality, which is very rare, so it is rarely mentioned."

"God, you can also be born!"

"Natural divine personality?" Nie Tian's double pupils trembled slightly, and his face couldn't help becoming strange.

It was really the first time he had heard that God could be born.

"Yes!" the heartbroken childe nodded heavily and said, "in this world, there are very few martial artists. When they are still fetuses, the martial body is different from others. It is very engulfed. It can engulf powerful forces from the mother and directly cultivate gods in the fetal stage!"

"This......" Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, and he couldn't help taking a breath in his heart.