Dragon-Marked War God

Tianyun Pavilion, since Jiang Chen killed the sky cloud, Tianyun Pavilion ruled the entire first-line sky and became the real hegemon of the first-line sky. Under the leadership of the Yufengdao people, Tianyun Pavilion is also prosperous, making the whole line Heaven is prosperous, and from this point of view, the Yufeng Dao is really indispensable.

Moreover, the people of the Imperial Winds are highly respected, and they are the characters of Ouyang He at that time. They are very popular. Together with the Yufeng Dao, Jiang Chen personally confessed to the Tianyun Pavilion, so Tianyun Pavilion is up and down.

At night, as night fell, the sky above the Tianyun Pavilion was covered with a shadow. The entire mountain gate was filled with a repressed atmosphere, which made people unable to breathe.

In the hall of the Tianyun Pavilion, sitting in a high-rise building, everyone was scowling, and the scene was silent, which was particularly stressful.

On the top, there are two people sitting, one is the natural wind, and the other is the heavenly machine. The heavenly machine is broken and repaired as a loss. All this is thanks to the sky, although Jiang Chen uses the wood aura. Help him to repair the vitality, but can not cultivate, this life can only be a waste.

But no one in the entire Tianyun Pavilion dared that the plane was a waste. Everyone respected him even more than the Yufeng Dao. He is now like the Emperor of Tianyun Pavilion. He does not speak on weekdays, but as long as he speaks, Listen up and down.

Just because Tianjizi is the master of Jiang Chen, everything in Tianyun Pavilion today is all made by Jiang Chen.

Today, the sky machine is also a look of sadness.

"Head, the elders of the sky, the old devil gave us three days, tomorrow is the deadline, and we are not sitting here."

An elder sighed.

“Is it really difficult for us to move?”

Another elder said with anger.

"No, Tianyun Pavilion has stood on the front line for so many years. It was created by Ouyang Brothers. This is his hard work, and when Jiang Chen left, he would hand Tianyunge to my hands. If this is the case, I will What face to see Jiang Chen, even if he died, there is no face to see Ouyang head."

The Yufeng Dao said, his fist is clenched, and his anger is incomparable. He is still a cult of the immortal king. He thinks of the terrible of the old devil and feels powerless.

"I can't do it. I can only move it away. I have to keep Qingshan without burning firewood. I always have to keep thousands of lives on Tianyun Pavilion."

When Tianzizi spoke up, it can be seen that when he said this, Tianjizi was also doing a great struggle.

Three days ago, Tianyun Pavilion suddenly appeared an old man. It was a powerful master of the Emperor. When he took a look at the Tianyun Pavilion, he wanted to occupy it. As for himself, he gave Tianyun Pavilion three days. Move away, otherwise you will be able to kill the Tianyun Pavilion up and down, after the night, it is the deadline.

This is really a very difficult thing for the Yufengdao people. He prefers his life to stay here, but also to keep the mountain gate of Tianyun Pavilion. For a big force, nothing is more important than the mountain gate. If even the mountain gates were taken away, what a shameful shame.

Moreover, this mountain gate is the biggest foundation of Tianyun Pavilion. It has existed for many years. It was built by Ouyang He, which was revived by Jiang Chen. Now Ouyang He died, Jiang Chen is gone, and everything is handed over to Yu Feng. Taoist, the pressure of the Yufengdao people is so big. If you move away, Tianyunge is afraid that there will be no revival day. If you don’t move away, thousands of people on Tianyun Pavilion will lose their lives. For the **** devil, the massacre has never been a problem. It is a powerful emperor, and Tianyunge can’t resist at all.

Oh...

Just as the voice of Tianjizi just fell, the voice of the screaming voice suddenly sounded in the void of the hall. Then, a black mist appeared and became a figure. It was an old man in black and looked more than sixty. Years old, very thin, is the kind that can be blown away when the wind blows.

However, the momentum of the old man's arbitrarily radiated is frightening. His eyes are like snakes, like ghosts, representing the will of death.

Huo...

As soon as the old man appeared, everyone in the hall stood up and his face began to change.

"The old devil, now has not reached the deadline, what are you doing?"

An elder said.

"What do you think, and dare to speak in front of this seat."

The old demon swayed and came to the elders. He was very fast. He grabbed the elder's chest with a palm of his hand, then slowly pulled out the other's heart and threw it into his mouth and began to chew. The upper and the mouth are full of blood, but the face is a look of enjoyment.

“Delicious, delicious.”

The old scorpion licked his mouth and the scene stunned to the extreme.

This scene is too gloomy, and the people of Yufengdao and others feel heavy even if they breathe. In front of this old demon, they have no resistance at all.

"This seat has given you three days, but you have no movement at all. I really have no sincerity. I just don't want to wait for this seat. Now you want to move away. Tonight, this seat is going to be in this mountain gate. Kill the ring, kill a good one, kill all of you, one does not stay, hehe..."

The old devil laughs again and again, he takes pleasure in killing people.

It is said that the face of someone in the place has changed instantly. There is only one thought in their hearts. That is the end. The end of Tianyun Pavilion is here. This old demon is their disaster.

"Can this expert give us another opportunity to Tianyun Pavilion, we are willing to move away and move away overnight."

Tianjizi said that he wanted to win the last chance for Tianyun Pavilion.

"No, the words that I have said will not be recovered. If you say that you want to kill you, you will kill you. What qualifications do you have to bargain with this seat?"

The old devil is addicted to sex. In his eyes, these people are the ants, and they can only let themselves knead. They are the tools to vent their desires and hopes.

"This gentleman, I am the head of this Tianyun Pavilion, killing me alone, how many thousands of disciples have been let go?"

Yufengdao said helplessly, he has already seen that there is no reason to talk with such people, and there is no condition to talk about. If his life can be exchanged for the lives of thousands of disciples, he is willing.

"No, your life is to be, your life is to be the seat of the rest of you. Now, this seat is going to start killing you. This seat will be covered with blood, oh..."

The old man laughed, and he liked to see the desperate look of others before he died. It was a kind of enjoyment.

"Is it? I am afraid that you can't kill one today."

Suddenly, a voice drifted out of nothingness, and a thick voice echoed in the hall.