Chapter 4685

High above the sky, the nine limit array and the nine pole sky covering totem.

"Boom, boom..."

The majestic sword meaning rolls like a huge wave, setting off thousands of billows in the void, and there is a sign of the collapse of heaven and earth.

"How is that possible?"

The second holy envoy was stunned by the scene in front of him and looked as dull as a fool.

Even though he has experienced countless life and death wars and fought with almost all the top powers in the world, he has never seen such a shocking power in front of him.

Even more terrifying, this power comes from a Heavenly Emperor!

Nie Tian, is there really no limit?

Can he really get rid of the ultimate imprisonment of the heavenly wusheng emperor?

Other holy envoys were stunned one after another, and the feeling of shock was hard to say.

"Bang!"

At this time, the shadow of the sword fell like the wall of the mountain collapsed and shook in the void.

A powerful and dazzling wave of sword meaning surged open, like a wave of dumping the world, and terror spread.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

"Boom, boom..."

Where the sword wave passes, the space is directly torn apart, and the space-time storm rushes out one after another like a latent monster.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

At the same time, the blood boundary formed by the holy envoy's blood finally couldn't support and began to collapse rapidly.

"Withdraw!"

The second holy envoy saw that his pupils suddenly shrank and roared.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, the blood boundary was no longer difficult to support. It broke directly into a huge blood awn and dissipated into the void.

Suddenly, the terrible sword came out, all turned into countless blades, like a storm, tearing everything apart.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Immediately, a tragic explosion sounded. A dozen holy envoys had no time to respond. They couldn't bear the strength of the sword. They exploded and died one after another, turning into blood.

The seventeen holy envoys, who were famous and shocked the heavens, died in an instant.

Only the second holy envoy and the third holy envoy are slightly stronger and barely hold on.

But their whole bodies were torn by the blade, their flesh and blood were blurred, and they could hardly look human.

"The blood of the holy envoy is nothing more than that!"

Mu Tian's mouth was cold, and his eyes were cold, making him look like a murderous God out of hell.

"Second! Third!"

In the high altitude, the first holy envoy still didn't break through the sky covering totem. When he saw the tragedy below, he wailed.

"The first holy envoy, do you want to escape?"

Nie Tian suddenly looked up, his eyes were like sharp blades, and locked the first holy envoy.

The first holy emissary was stunned, then he calmed down, moved and came to the second holy emissary and the third holy emissary.

Now that you can't escape, it's better to die with dignity.

"Nie Tian, I have to admit that your strength is unique in my life. Even the emperor Zhengrong in his heyday is not as good as you are now."

The first saint made his eyes solemn and said, "but your power comes not from yourself, but from the nine pole chaos."

"So what?"

Nie Tian tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly.

Indeed, as the first envoy said, his power comes from the nine pole chaos.

But he didn't think it was any good.

If he can control the nine pole chaos, what is the difference between this power and his own power?

"The nine pole chaotic beast is the supreme yuan beast of heaven and earth."

The first holy envoy's eyes sank slightly, but he flashed a strange light and said, "you never wonder where the yuan beast of heaven and earth came from?"

"The yuan beast of heaven and earth has existed since the birth of heaven and earth. Is there anything strange?"

Nie Tian's face was slightly heavy. He took a step forward and his sword intention was agitated. He combined the power of nine pole chaos, as if he could shake the world.

This sense of strength, which was so powerful that he was almost infinite, made him very excited, just like stepping on the world under his feet.

"Although you and I are their own masters, with all due respect, this power is not good for you."

The first holy envoy felt the breath of sword coming from his face, like an invisible giant hand, enveloping him to death, but he was not afraid, but said faintly: "if you always rely on this power, your mind will be swallowed up by chaos sooner or later."

The mind is swallowed!

Hearing this, Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, and the spirit was inexplicably shocked.

"The first holy envoy, I remember your words."

A moment later, Nie Tian calmed his mind and said, "I want to know why the holy Pavilion of heaven wants to kill me?"

"Very simply, your talent is too high and your strength is too strong to shake the balance of the heavens, so you have to get rid of it."

The first holy envoy said directly without affectation.

"Is that all?"

Nie Tian's mouth was cold and his voice sank.

This reason is tenable.

But it just stands.

But Nie Tian didn't believe it. If it was only for this reason, Tiandao Shengge would shoot two holy guards one after another, and seventeen holy envoys would kill him.

Perhaps, in the history of Tiandao Shengge, no one can make the Shengge so popular.

Therefore, he guessed that there must be a deeper reason behind this series of pursuit.

"Nie Tian, you are very smart, but you are facing a situation of death."

The first saint looked a little strange. His eyes looked at Nie Tian and became very strange. He said, "even if you have the ability to go against the sky, you can't fight against fate."

"Fate?"

Nie Tian smiled and said, "maybe in your eyes, fate is an irresistible force, but in my opinion, fate is just an excuse for the weak."

"Really?"

The first holy envoy smiled and said, "the reincarnation of the heavens is endless. Creation and destruction are all in it. The survival and death of the heavens cannot be violated. Only by eliminating you, can we keep a glimmer of hope in destruction."

Mu Tian's eyes coagulated slightly, and his face was a little gloomy.

In the past, he would disapprove of such vague words.

But this time, he had an inexplicable touch.

"Nie Tian, when he was old and young, once thought that as long as he had enough strength, he could act against the sky."

The first saint envoy saw that Nie Tian was touched and said, "unfortunately, after going through too many things, he realized that the power of destiny is impossible to compete."

"Really?"

Nie Tian's pupils shrunk slightly, and his eyes filled with a touch of linglie's killing intention.

"When the time comes, I won't bother you."

The first holy envoy raised his mouth slightly. There was no fear in his eyes. Instead, he was extremely indifferent and peaceful.

Then, before Nie Tian had time to respond, the first holy envoy suddenly shook his body and a crazy force poured out.

"Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, the second holy emissary and the third holy emissary exploded and died.

"You..."

Nie Tian's eyes narrowed and his face changed.

"Nie Tian, the survival of the heavens is already doomed. Don't force it."

At the next moment, the first holy envoy opened his mouth lightly, and then his blood and Qi surged around him, and his vitality died out rapidly.

He's lost his pulse!