Whether this little guy is dead or alive has nothing to do with him, but since she has a blood contract with Jiu'er, she must be kept safe.

Her current ability is too small, and if she dies or is captured by the demon clan, she is likely to hurt Jiu'er.

Thinking of this, Nie Juan looked at her seriously and said solemnly: "Go to your mother, let your mother take you out of here! Don't come back, your father will join you." After Nie Juan finished speaking, he saw her shaking her head and roared, her voice was very cold: "Go quickly!"

Nie Tianqing was frightened by him, nodded dumbly, and said a little sobbed: "Dad, you have to come back to Tianqing and Mom quickly!"

Nie Juan nodded: "Okay!" After he finished speaking, his breath suddenly changed, his spiritual power filled his whole body, and he didn't turn around and rushed towards the direction of Donghuang Zhong without looking back.

Nie Tianqing didn't leave immediately, but looked in the direction where Nie Juan was going and kept watching.

Until I saw my father and the old man fighting, I don't know how long the two of them fought, and finally they were beaten away by the old man all of a sudden, falling to the ground and vomiting blood, Nie Tianqing's heart suddenly raised his throat and shouted: "Dad!"

Nie Juan thought that she was gone, who Cheng wanted to hear the shout and look, but saw that she was still standing there, looking at the demons next to her, and had already gone towards Nie Tianqing.

Nie Ju, who had the intention to protect her, couldn't separate herself now, and shouted: "Hurry up!" After shouting, he hurriedly got up and went to intercept those demons.

Nie Tianqing trembled with fright, and ran away, very fast.

Tianjin's first look at Nie Ju's move to kill those demons, directly ignoring his own existence, snorted coldly and mocked: "Is the deity the deity you want to fight if you want to fight, and withdraw if you don't want to fight?"

Tianjin's last sound, his voice was finely tuned high, and his body was full of spiritual power, much higher than Nie Juan, his feet were off the ground, and his palms were full of spiritual power and quickly went towards the back of Nie Juan's head, wanting to kill him with one move.

Nie Juan felt the terrifying aura behind him, and at the moment when Tianjin took a picture, he suddenly turned sideways and rolled to the side in the most primitive posture.

"Bang!"

A hole suddenly exploded at Nie Juan's location just now, and dust and sand flew all over the sky and smashed on Nie Juan's body.

Nie Juan looked a little embarrassed, and when he looked in the direction of Nie Tianqing, he saw that she was no longer visible, so he got up and turned his head to look at the old man in front of him, ready to break the cauldron and sink the boat.

"Yes, I even dodged the immeasurable palm of the deity. Tianjin looked at the man in front of him, and there was a moment of appreciation, but in an instant, the spiritual power of his body skyrocketed, and the spiritual power in the middle of the extreme realm of his body was undoubtedly exposed.

"Mid-Extreme Realm?" Nie Ju's eyes were still looking at him coldly, but he didn't expect that this old man was actually in the middle of the Extreme Realm?

"You have eyesight, but it's a pity that it's too late! You actually want to snatch the Eastern Emperor Bell with the deity?" After the old man finished speaking, his voice was lazy and unhurried: "As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, the deity will fulfill you and let you keep a whole corpse!"

"Heh, I don't know if it's dead or alive, do you want me to kneel to you, don't say now, it's impossible to live forever!" Nie Juan was not afraid at all, his legs and hands were full of spiritual power, ready to fight against the water.

"Okay! There is a backbone, I see if you kneel or not! Don't say that you are not given a chance, if you kneel, the deity can only kill you. If you can withstand the power of the celestial dragon of the deity, the deity promises to spare you. ”

Tianjin finished speaking very casually and lazily, his hands were full of spiritual power, and while he turned in a circle, his hands slowly gathered above his head, and a red dragon suddenly condensed in the air.

The dragon groaned continuously, with a coercion of strength that Nie Juan had never felt before.