I, the Emperor of Heaven return

"Ho ho ho..." At this moment, the army of Doom Devourers pounced over even more swiftly, a mass of darkness, like a churning sea of ​​fire, extremely violent.

Nie Tian frowned and suddenly felt the powerful devouring aura coming towards his face.

"Nie Tian, ​​step back!" Yi Mo frowned and roared, then his figure moved, and two pairs of cold evil demon wings appeared behind him at the same time. The four wings vibrated together, and suddenly a huge cold evil air roared. It came out and condensed into a giant hand of 10,000 meters in size in the air. It crashed down and the void suddenly trembled.

"Bang bang bang..." Immediately, the giant cold hand fell, and there was an endless muffled sound in the air. Hundreds of doomsday devourers were knocked upside down and flew out, letting out tragic strange howls in the air.

"This..." When Nie Tian saw this scene, he couldn't help but stare blankly.

Yi Mo's palm was not too strong. How could it be possible to shoot down so many Devourers of Doom at the same time?

You know, even the human-level Devourer's combat power is equivalent to that of a first-level human false saint.

And Yi Mo's strength is only that of a sixth-level near-sage.

A sixth-level near-sage defeated hundreds of powerful pseudo-sages with one palm. How could this scene not be shocking?

Even Nie Tian couldn't do it now.

The Devourer of Doom's devouring flame is a fire attribute power; Yi Mo's cold evil aura is an ice attribute power.

It is not surprising that the two powers of ice and fire restrain each other.

But Yi Mo's cold evil energy seemed to have absolute suppression on the devouring flames, which confused Nie Tian.

"There seems to be some kind of dark aura in the body of the Doom Devourer, which is restrained by the angelic blood of this Wing Clan boy!" At this time, the little fat cat's voice sounded, saying in a deep voice.

"Angel blood?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, looking confused.

He only knew that Yi Mo was from the Hansha Wing Clan, and that he was from the Saint Clan. How could he have angel blood in his body?

"The Cold Evil Wing Clan are the descendants of the Holy Angel Clan." The little fat cat said, but did not continue.

Nie Tian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, becoming even more confused.

He remembered that Nie Qingwan's mother, Lu Li, was an angel of light and should be a descendant of the holy angel clan.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Nie Qingwan and Yi Mo to communicate in a special way.

But the little fat cat obviously didn't want to say too much, and Nie Tian didn't care. Anyway, Yi Mo suppressed the Devourer of Doom, which was a good thing.

"Xiao Fei, with Yi Mo's current strength, can he confront the Heavenly Devourer head-on?" At this time, Nie Tian's figure came to a safe place high up, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he asked slightly excitedly.

"Nie Tian, ​​it seems that you still refuse to give up on the matter of unsealing the sacred pattern of heaven and earth." Of course, the little fat cat knew what Nie Tian was thinking and couldn't help laughing.

"If Yi Mo can fight against the Heavenly Devourer, then he can fight against the Formation Eye Devourer." Nie Tian laughed and said excitedly.

He was just thinking that he might be able to use Yi Mo's strength to destroy the Formation Eye Devourer.

But he was not sure whether the current Yi Mo could fight against the Heavenly Devourer.

"The Winged Clan boy's angelic bloodline has extremely strong suppression power against the Devourer of Doom. With his current strength, he can easily kill the Earth-level Devourer. However, if he wants to confront the Heaven-level Devourer head-on, it is still a bit too much." The little fat cat's eyes narrowed slightly and he said solemnly.

When Nie Tian heard what the little fat cat said, he couldn't help but frown.

"Bang bang bang..." At this moment, bursts of muffled sounds were heard, and Yi Mo actually repelled the army of Doom Devourers with one person's power.

"Strong!" Nie Tian couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene.

Yi Mo's figure moved and flew high into the sky. The Doom Devourer below seemed to be very afraid of him and did not even catch up.

"Nie Tian, ​​are you okay?" Yi Mo came to Nie Tian and asked calmly.

"I'm fine, thank you." Nie Tian nodded and smiled.

He had sensed at the Siqi Soul Stone that Yi Mo was not far away from him.

He originally wanted to find Yi Mo, but the sudden appearance of Ying Wu Lei stopped him.

It seems that Yi Mo saw the movement here, so he rushed over.

"Your Highness the Saint!" At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly thought of the Rakshasa Saint, and couldn't help but exclaimed, then opened the Jiuji and entered it.

Yi Mo stayed outside and did not enter.

"Lord Nie Tian!" When Jiang En and Teng Hua saw Nie Tian appearing, their eyes trembled with heat and they said nervously: "Look, Your Highness the Saint seems to be in trouble."

"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened and he looked at the Rakshasa Saint. There were bloody mouths on the latter's body, curling outwards and bleeding like a stream.

The bloody mouth was very strange, as if it had split from the inside of the body.

"Oops!" Nie Tian's face suddenly turned gloomy as he sensed the Rakshasa Saint's body.

The Rakshasa Saint was injured more seriously than he imagined, and her vitality was so injured that it almost burst, causing the entire martial body to be in a state of fragmentation.

"We must first stabilize her vitality." Nie Tian took a deep breath, calmed down a lot, and once again released the power of the source of the earth's veins, slowly inputting it into Yuluo's body.

Powerful life force poured in, Yuluo's nine vitality veins finally stabilized, and the wounds outside the body began to slowly heal.

"Huh!" After a long time, Nie Tian exhaled a breath of thick air. Beads of sweat had oozed from his forehead, and his face was very pale.

He completely transferred his life force to Yuluo's body and forcibly saved her life.

"Nie Tian, ​​this method of yours only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It only temporarily stabilizes her Yuanmai. If the wounds on the Yuanmai cannot heal, she will still die." At this time, the little fat cat's voice sounded, deep said.

"Now we're in trouble." Nie Tian took out a magic pill and drank it, his face became very gloomy.

He didn't expect that Yu Luo was injured so seriously.

If he had known this was the case, he would never have let Yu Luo take action again.

"Nie Tian, ​​when this little girl fought with the Heavenly Devourer, too much devouring flames seeped into her body. Even if she didn't take action before, her Yuanmai would slowly collapse under the devouring flames. "Broken." Xiao Fei spoke again, "If you want to save her now, you must first find a way to force the devouring flame out of her body."

"I will force out the devouring flames now!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and he said excitedly.

"No!" The little fat cat screamed and said: "You are not strong enough, and her martial body is too weak. Forcibly forcing out the devouring flames will cause her vitality to directly collapse, and then even if she If you can save your life, you will become a useless person!"

"Then what should we do?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened and his face froze.

"The only person who can help her now is the girl with nine-colored pupils." The little fat cat said in a deep voice with a slightly gloomy face.

"Ruoyu Qianye!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled. He didn't expect that the little fat cat would talk about Ruoyu Qianye.

"Yeah!" The little fat cat nodded heavily and said, "Girl Ruoyu's green pupils and blue pupils are soft and huge in power, and they contain very powerful life force. They can not only slowly force out the doomsday flames, but also Promote the healing of the little saint's injured vitality!"