Chaotic Sword God

Behind the young man, he followed five guards wearing golden armor, and the golden helmet covered their faces, making it impossible for anyone to see their looks, invisibly revealing mystery. Sense.

Around the youth, there are also a number of gods and kings who are in the same group, but at the moment, almost everyone’s eyes are condensed in the direction of the young man in white robes. To be precise, It was the five guards wearing gold armor standing behind the youth, all showing the color of fear.

The white young man turned a blind eye to the surrounding eyes and showed a gentle smile on his face. He said, "Let's go and find someone to inquire about it. As for these people, they just came in from outside and it is useless to ask them." "The white youths talked and laughed, and they have already gone through the power, and the five gold armor guards behind them are following the steps."

"I didn't read it wrong. The five people wearing golden armor seem to be the gods of Peterson."

"It can't be wrong. The gods of the Bi Sheng Tian Gong will be the standard armor. There are the logos of the Bi Sheng Tian Gong. No one dares to copy them. There is no doubt that they are indeed the gods of the Bi Sheng Tian Gong."

"But it doesn't make sense. The super-existence of Bi Sheng Tian Gong, how can I send God to the Bohai Palace? I don't believe that Bi Sheng Tian Gong has an interest in the Bohai Palace."

"The five gods will see that the young horse is the leader, but what is the identity of the young man?"

"Who is it, is the apprentice of His Royal Highness in Bi Sheng Tian Gong?"

After the young man left, at the entrance to the first floor of the Bohai Jingu Shrine, there was a hot voice, and the young man was actually protected by the **** of the Shengsheng Temple, which caught the attention of all of them, even among them. There is a great god, and the look has become cautious.

"No matter what the identity of the young man, we must not be enemies with it. Even if the ancestors once said that they have been degraded for more than three million years, there are still several priests in the Bisheng Temple. Except for His Highness, any of the remaining three of His Royal Highness is not something that our ancestors can provoke. If they move their fingers, they can let our family be destroyed. At this moment, many gods have passed on their own people. Sound, even when there are some great gods, it is a serious face to the people around.

And the white robe youth who was talked about by everyone was a special trip to the sea of ​​the sea to find the sword dust!

At this moment, Ming Dongzheng is carrying the five gods of the Bi Sheng Tian Gong to wander around the Bohai God Palace. Whenever he meets a person, no matter how high or low the other person is, he is going to explore the sword dust.

"Jian Chen? Haven't heard of it?"

"This Xiongtai, just before entering the Bohai Jingu Shrine, really didn't know who Jian Chen was. It was better to leave a communication method than Xiongtai. Once I had news about Jian Chen, I immediately informed Xiongtai."

Ming Dong asked several people in succession. The result was obvious. The people he met were only later entered the Bohai Jingu Shrine. It was not much longer than him. Naturally, they did not know the news of Jian Chen.

Anyone who was stopped by Mingdong saw the unique dress of the five gods and the logo belonging to the Bisheng Temple. The attitude was very respectful and polite, and he did not dare to be scornful.

Bi Sheng Tian Gong, in some of the warriors struggling at the bottom, is indeed too far away. Some people are not yet qualified to know the existence of the Bi Sheng Tian Gong, but for those disciples from the top forces, the Bi Sheng Tian Gong No stranger.

"There are no people in the next few layers. It seems that I have to go up a few layers." Ming Dong secretly groaned, and immediately looked at the five gods behind him, saying: "The armor on you is really dazzling." I came to the Bohai Jingu Palace this time. Although I was looking for my brother's sword dust, but at the same time, the Eighth Sister gave me a task. If you continue to wear this armor, I can't practice it. Get up, don't get into life and death, don't wear it."

"Follow the orders, His Royal Highness!" The five gods will say in unison, and they have put away their golden armor, revealing their original appearance. I saw that all five of them were middle-aged men, and all of them were expressionless, and their eyes were cold and incomparable. Everyone was a warrior who had experienced many battles and smashed through the blood of the dead.

Without the golden armor, no one can recognize them as the identity of the **** of the heavenly palace. Next, Ming Dong with five gods will be on the road in the Bohai Palace until the ninth floor. He finally stopped a passing man, a courteous and clenched fist: "This friend, I wonder if you have heard of a person named Jian Chen?"

"Sword dust? But it looks like a handsome young man in his twenties? The kendo law that is comprehensible?" asked the **** king, and asked.

"Right right, that is him, that is, if the Taoist friends know the whereabouts of Jian Chen, please let me know, there is a thank you." Ming Dong immediately became excited. He separated from Jian Chen for so many years, now Finally, I have to meet in a foreign country, which makes his mood difficult to maintain calm and become very excited.

"Sword dust has long fallen, and there is no bones. You want to find him, don't dream." The **** of the king said plainly, no longer paying attention to Mingdong, leaving straight.

The smile on Mingdong's face suddenly solidified. His excitement was like being frozen in a moment, the heart stopped beating, and the blood stopped flowing. The news that the king of God said was like a blue sky, and it seemed to be blasting in the brain of Mingdong. It reverberated and made him completely stunned.

"Sword dust has fallen, it has fallen." Ming Dong whispered, like a lost soul at this moment, but this state only lasted for a moment, the next moment, his eyes suddenly became fierce Extremely, terrible, and there is a powerful and powerful momentum that emerges from him.

"Impossible, this is impossible, it is absolutely impossible!" Mingdong screamed, and he caught up with the **** king with a flash of his body. Nothing was as pretentious as before. He directly seized the king of the gods without any politeness. The clothes on his chest lifted him up and angered: "What did you just say? You lied to me, right? You lied to me, right, tell me, you just lied to me, you just lied to me. of."

If the East is like crazy, the moment before, he still thought about the beauty and joy when he met with Jian Chen. However, the next moment, he heard the news that Jian Chen had fallen. This huge gap caused him. The great impact made him unacceptable.

The king of the gods was impressed by the imposing manner of Mingdong. He couldn’t help but be scared and pale. He said: "This predecessor, Jian Chen died, I didn’t die, I didn’t see it, maybe I heard it. False news is not necessarily."

"You must be lying to me, my brother can't die here." Mingdong screamed, throwing the gods far away, and immediately stopped the second king in the vicinity and asked the same question. .

"Hey, Jian Chen is indeed dead. In that battle, I can see clearly from a distance. There are a total of eight gods on the throne of the throne who attacked him together. The sword dust began to enter the kingdom. The repair was to fight with them, and finally fell into the eighth floor space, the body fell into the lava, the bones are gone." The **** king shook his head and sighed, and the deep feelings filled with the color of regret.

"It is really regrettable. Jianfeng is such a genius of arrogance. He died young and died in the hands of several great gods. If he gives him enough time to grow up, he is afraid to be qualified to stabilize God. The throne is the first." Once again, the **** of the gods left the side of Mingdong.

"Ah!" Ming Dong Yangtian shouted, and the voice full of grief and anger spread throughout the ninth floor space. At the same time, there was an extremely strong horror killing, such as a mountain torrent that broke out from him. The power of the source between heaven and earth has fallen into riots.

The second king of the gods witnessed the earth-shattering world war, so it was very detailed. Every piece he said was like a real picture in the brain of Mingdong. It seems that Mingdong saw the sword dust. Being trapped in the encirclement, only the cultivation of the first king of the kingdom, the **** battle with the sacred gods on the throne of the Eight Great Gods, and finally the scene of the lava buried.

This made Mingdong feel uncomfortable, grief and anger. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't accept the moment when he and the lost brothers were reunited. This happened and the reality became so cruel.

"I am late, I am late." The voice of the East is like a knife. It is painful. He is unable to kneel on the ground. The fist hits the ground and the earth is shaking. It is like a big earthquake. The eyes are full of bloodshot eyes.

"Nine of His Royal Highness, the festival will change." A **** will open his mouth.

Suddenly, Ming Dong’s body swayed and left the place at an extremely fast speed, flying straight toward the eighth floor space.

"Nine Highness!" The five kings of the gods changed slightly, and they chased them in a low-pitched exclamation.

Ming Dong went directly to the eighth floor space, looking at the hot lava below, he did not hesitate for a moment, put on a set of armor, directly rushed toward the lava.

The armor on his body is a magic weapon of the artifact level. With this artifact armor, even if it is difficult to penetrate the bottom of the lava, it can still last for a while in the surface of the lava.

"My brother is dead, and I will never let him die here." Mingdong's eyes showed a firm color, and his face rushed to the lava, trying to find the body of Jian Chen.

"Nine Highness, not!" In the rear, the five gods of the Bi Sheng Tian Gong will change their faces, and they will display their rapid speed. They will rush to the past to stop Mingdong at a faster rate than Mingdong.

"Let's get out!" Mingdong drank, his eyes were extremely sharp.

However, these five gods are specially selected by his eight masters. They are the five most powerful people in the realm of the gods in the Shengsheng Temple. Everyone is superb, mastering a powerful secret, and practicing the exercises. It was really created in the beginning of the year, and it was even stronger than some of the most amazing Tianjiao. When the five people joined forces, Mingdong could not resist, and was brought to the top by five people.

"Nine Highness, this lava is very horrible, the artifacts can melt, and the sword dust has fallen into the lava for so long. I am afraid that it has already been dead. You can’t let yourself be in danger, and do the useless effort. Go and avenge the sword dust." A **** will say.

"Revenge" Ming Dong gradually calmed down, and his eyes were filled with the cold and cold.

PS: Originally this chapter was updated around the early morning, and the result was finally 3,000 words, so the time was delayed for a while, please forgive me.