Dragon-Marked War God

"You kid, it’s too scary."

Long XIII looked at Jiang Chen with a deep impression. Although Mo Lingdong Chen did not know the means of Jiang Chen, since then, he has never dared to take a nap.

"Fortunately."

Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"I don't know if there is any danger ahead. Let's take a step and see."

Jiang Chen said that the three-person line continued to the other end of the Rainbow Bridge of the Dead Gate, but the rubble on the Rainbow Bridge was already infinitely approaching them.

"This place is so weird, what is the danger, just let his mother do a real gun and Laozi. It’s his mother’s fuck. Egg.”

Dragon thirteen couldn't help but scream, making him uncomfortable, at the end of the Rainbow Bridge in the distance, as if it had become clear, the fog was gradually receding.

After walking for nearly an hour, I finally saw the end of the Rainbow Bridge. It was a huge altar. The octagonal altar symbolizes the heavens and the earth, the five elements and the gossip, black and white.

The altar is more than ten feet tall, surrounded by nine cows and two tigers, eleven stone carving beasts, split all sides, seems to want to open this altar.

Above the altar, there is a **** flag, no wind, automatic hunting. It’s scary and chilling, as if the **** flag is the center of the wind. Above the altar of the surrounding, there are still a lot of ruined and ruined linen, and no original appearance can be seen.

Around the square, the quaint and long-lasting charm, above the ground, are all incomprehensible ancient inscriptions, no one can understand.

Around this altar, there is nothing but nothing but a strange thing.

"Is this the altar of God?"

Ink Lingdong whispered, his face showing a faint color.

"What is the altar of the gods?"

Jiang Chen asked, this altar of the gods, he was the first to hear.

"I also saw it on an ancient book. The altar of the gods is a living sacrifice to the gods, and the means are extremely cruel. The gods and flags of the gods are the souls of the souls. It is a very horrible thing that God, God, and God can be sacrificed. No one knows what kind of existence is the altar of the gods, even the existence of the altar of the gods. Advance, who is cruel to the living sacrifice god?"

Ink Ling Dongchen whispered, with a heavy color in his voice.

"That is the flag of God!"

Mo Lingdong Chen looked at the altar with some lingering enthusiasm, and the **** flag of the windless automatic gave Jiang Chen an invisible pressure.

"This is too abnormal. Even the gods and gods are likely to be sacrificed. What kind of power can they do?"

Dragon thirteen took a breath of cold air, and even he couldn't help but scream.

"It is said that the Emperor or the Emperor is degraded, and some people will use this **** altar, in order to protect their own gods, the Emperor and even the Emperor, that is the supremacy of the gods. But the altar is said to be the whole gods. The people who use it are few and far between, because this altar is really cruel, and the super power of the gods above the gods, it will arouse the anger of the gods. The average person does not dare to try."

"It is said that there was an unparalleled emperor who tried to use the **** altar to shape the post-mortem of the gods. He didn't want anyone to step in, but the chicken was not eclipsed, but it was wiped out by the more powerful. The altar of the gods did not sacrifice a **** to respect the strong, but was killed by the living. It must be said that it was a very sad thing. But because of this, it shows that the altar of the gods is very small. At least, the strongest under the Emperor is daring to try."

Mo Ling Dongchen continued to say that it was obviously fearful of this altar, and even looking at the altar, there was a fear of color.

"This holy altar should not be the real land of gods?"

Jiang Chen said, watching this ancient altar cautiously, it is like a flood of beasts, and it is possible to break out at any time!

"In the center of the altar of the gods, there is a gateway. It is said that only by pushing the nine cows and two tigers can we open the portal of the altar and enter the real god. This should be the last layer of the Emperor's strongman. Prepared for protection."

Ink Lingdong Chen Shen Shen, he did not dare to be scornful, after all, this moment of crisis may break out at any time.

"Nine cattle and two tigers, a little meaning. Let me give it a try?"

Dragon thirteen said proudly.

In front, eleven stone carvings are lifelike, and all of them are extremely powerful, tall and full of charm.

"Start with your tiger head first."

The dragon thirteen screamed, holding the peerless gods, and a group of them laid down and swept away. However, this stick hit, and the beast of the tiger's head was still moving.

"How could this be?"

Dragon 13 did not believe that when he became so weak.

"Fuck, this is awkward. Hahaha."

Dragon thirteen laughed, after all, there was Mo Ling Dong Chen, he still felt that some faces could not be hanged.

"I don't believe this evil."

The Dragon 13 retracted the peerless gods, turned around, shoulders and knees, crossed the knife, hands and feet, but also made a lot of sweat, tired and sweaty, but still can not promote this God altar.

"Roar--"

The sound of the tiger whistling, the incomparable harshness, the original beastly stone beast, is also inch cracks, in each stone sculpture, there is a huge incomparable beast, a few tall, powerful .

"Chijiao Tianniu! This kind of thing really exists."

Mo Ling Dong Chen eyes slightly shouted.

"Be careful, this guy's combat power is not weaker than the dragon, and the two gods are not fuel-efficient lights."

Mo Ling Dongchen reminded.

"The red-horned beetle, the **** of the gods, is really extraordinary, compared to the unicorns and beasts that I encountered at the beginning, it is not too much."

Jiang Chen sighed in his heart, but he did not dare to have any small color, nine cows and two tigers, completely turned into a horrible beast, pointing to Jiang Chen three people, the horrible momentum, each one seems to have a swallow The power of the ground.

"These guys seem to want to kill us."

The dragon thirteen sniffed out the killings of these gods and beasts. Each one is a pair of eyes like a torch. It seems that although it is harmless to humans and animals, it is powerless and powerful, but people simply do not dare to take it lightly.

"These guys should be guarding this altar."

Jiang Chen’s heart is clear. Since it is the culmination of this peerless squad, the altar of the gods shows that this dead strongman is quite powerful, and it is real and real. It is not the kind of flower stand that can't be used. The single head of the red-horned beetle has just given the dragon thirteen.

"Inadvertent, kill innocent!"

The head of the gods, the voice is low, and there is a possibility of a fierce blow at any time.

Since it has already arrived, Jiang Chen and others will not return.

Fight, at this moment, at the touch of a hair!