Dragon-Marked War God

"Dragon swords come!"

The craftsman shouted and sang the Tianlong sword into the air of all things. For a moment, the dragons were all four, deafening, and the mother of all things was the sound of the dragon, the violent and unparalleled, even if the dust was changed. Something trembled, such a big movement, it was terrible, he felt that the surroundings seemed to be shaking, and the whole underground was hidden, as if they were all crumbling.

Numerous golden light, constantly gathering on the Tianlong sword, Jiang Chen's eyes are slightly stunned, this moment, he can really feel that Tianlong sword is constantly growing himself, absorbing the spirit of thousands of gods and treasures, gathered together.

At this moment, the Tianlong sword is like the ancestor of the Wanbing, standing proudly in the motherhood of all things, deterring all directions!

The time passed by, the Tianlong sword was in the midst of imperceptibility, and it was constantly changing. Jiang Chen looked at the Tianlong sword without looking at it. The joy in his eyes was also growing.

At this moment, Jiang Chen did not know that, above the nine days, in the curtain of the gods, all directions were thundering, rolling and thunderous, shrouded in the mountains of Miles, and the area was full of thunder and lightning, and everything was shocked.

No one knows what happened to Maitreya in this moment, there will be such a big squad, and the horrible Thunderclouds all gather here, forming an uncontrollable change, within the entire Maitreya range. People, all of them have become extremely shocked at this moment.

"How can it be such a big move? Is this the Maitreya mountain, is there a big event?"

"I don't know, it should be like this. It was in the tomb of the gods before, but I have not encountered such a big change. I guess it must be born with a treasure! Hahahaha, this time it is coming, this must be Mishan, It’s really a good place.”

"Great land? Oh, you really don't know how many people died before. At that time, but the bones became mountains."

"Yeah, I have been worried about it until now. It is terrible. It is said that none of the people who entered the Maitreya Mountain came out alive."

"There is one, just don't know where the guy is going. It's quite terrible. Wherever he goes, the grass is not born, Lei Gongzui, evil face, fire-eyed eyes, a arrogant drink, I don't know how many people have retreated."

More and more people began to gather under the entire Mount Sumi, Ye Shengyun Wang, Amo Kehan, Lu Dong and Jiang Xinxin, etc., and they all came over. Now their team is already growing. There are already nearly 5,000 people, but when dozens of strong people gather in Sumiyama, it seems a bit insignificant.

"There are so many strong people, it is really terrible. It seems that this is a must, and there must be a treasure."

Amo Khan whispered, his face was extremely dignified, and they are now looking for Jiang Chen, their boss.

"Jiang Chen boss first came over with us. I should be here now, but I don't know how his situation is."

Jiang Xinxin said with no worries that during this time he always remembered Jiang Chen.

"Are you coming to Jiang Chen?"

Someone looked to Jiang Xinxin and others.

"Yeah, do you know that Jiang Chengongzi went there?"

Jiang Xinxin asked the people in front of him with extreme nervousness.

"Not long ago, he had already entered this Mount Sumi, but now it is a life and death."

"Yeah, I can hear that not long ago, people who entered this place in Mount Sumi, no one came alive, whether it was Tianzhu Peak or Tianzhufeng, no one was spared."

"It is said that there is such a miserable image. I don't know how many people died. It is called a terrible person. Even the strongest people in the early days of the virtual gods are afraid to step into it."

After Jiang Xinxin listened to it, one step further, on the face of a pretty face, filled with the color of sadness. Did Jiang Chengongzi really die in Mount Sumi? She did not believe that she did not believe that Jiang Chengong was so easy to die.

"This must not be true."

Jiang Xinxin kept shaking his head.

"I don't really believe that Jiang Chen's boss is in the sky. Even in the position of the Nine Emperor, it is enough to sweep the virtual god-level master. He is definitely not so easy to fall down."

Ye Shengyun Wang said faintly.

"Do you think we are willing to believe this scene? Jiang Chengongzi has a life-saving grace for us. The 46,000-level Emperor died of extinction. If it was for him to turn the tide, the sixty-five-level Emperor and the virtual **** level we were here at the beginning. The masters of the masters are all destroyed. That is the life and death of 100,000 people. Jiang Chengongzi, with his own strength, will turn the tide and fall, and help the building to pour. We are willing to paint the liver for him."

"Yeah, if Jiang Chengong is still alive, we will definitely recommend him to be our boss."

Numerous people agree, but the first question now is whether Jiang Chen died or not, even no one knows that the people who entered the gods have not seen anyone alive and come out so far.

Jiang Xinxin’s expression is extremely dignified. Now it is difficult to judge whether Jiang Chen is dead or alive. How can she feel at ease?

"When you don't have the last moment, no one knows what the result is. Now it must be still in the mountains. We have reason to believe that Jiang Chen is still here, and this must be changed. It seems that there must be a treasure." Now that the mountain has gathered nearly 300,000 cultivators, I am afraid that absolutely something will happen."

Lv Dong is also a serious face. Jiang Chen’s strength is known to them. This time, whether Jiang Chen can get out of Sumi Mountain, he will see his luck.

"This must be Mishan, it seems to be surrounded by this thundercloud, it is not going to drop the peerless thunder? In that case, we have to avoid its edge."

Amo Khan said in a deep voice, now that the changes in the mountain must be inaccurate, and the miles are round, the thunderclouds are rolling, and the momentum is soaring, but no one dares to step into the trap.

The road to the West, a horrible sacred army, is crushed and covered.

The road to the south is also a black pressure, the soul of a generation of gods and powerful spirits, leading the soul of the eight parties, gathering the first mountain.

"Ha ha ha, it’s so cool, hundreds of thousands of human blood, I can’t wait.”

A generation of emperor strong rams and priests said with a smile, in the eyes, the gods are shining, his strength is already powerful, at least in this window, can find people who rival him, already few There are fewer.

"You don't be too happy, we are very rare, but we have to share a piece of it."

Another strong soul who is headed is also the strength of the late stage of the virtual god, which is rarely sneer at the tiger.

Their twelve brothers, all of them were the strength of God's peaks during their lifetime. Under the joint efforts, even this ram will not dare to fight against it.

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