Dragon-Marked War God

"Right, I still have something unclear, what is the bronze throne?"

Jiang Chen looked at Honglian.

"A thing you don't know at all."

Red lotus cold and cold.

"That is something that I can't melt. When your strength reaches a certain level, you will understand."

"I will be self-proclaimed in the air of all things, unless you reach the realm of God, otherwise I will not appear. By that time, I hope that you will keep your promise and join me to kill the thief. Shangguan Hongyan."

After that, the fire spirit is turned into a fire, and it is directly into the mother-in-law. At this time, on the top of all things, there is a mark of red flame red lotus.

"I didn't expect that this fire spirit turned out to be a woman. And it turned out to be adult. The master said that I can use the red lotus industry fire. It seems that I can only ask for more happiness."

Jiang Chen touched his nose and said that the terrorist strength that Honglian showed just made him difficult to predict, but she did not start the first time, indicating that she is not good or bad. And there is a bit of red lotus that is right, the **** of the gods, indeed died by himself, dissipated between heaven and earth, which really makes him suffer self-blame.

"Master, I will never let you down, rest assured."

Jiang Chen clenched his fists and his eyes were like a rainbow. He hoped that one day, he could hand-handle Shangguan Hongyan and revenge for the gods.

Jiang Chen did not know that at this moment, the Sumi Mountain had completely collapsed. The previous nine robbers and thunders had completely razed the entire Sumi Mountain, and the rocks fell and fell apart.

Three figures, instantly flying out, it is Mo Lingdong Chen, Luo Goddess, and Luo Wenhao.

The three men were gray-faced and their faces were extremely ugly. During this time, they were trapped in the gods. I thought that the way back should be easy, but I didn’t expect this sleepy. It turned out to be the scene of tens of days. .

If it weren't for the nine robbers that destroyed Mount Sumi, the three of them wanted to break out of the puzzle and fear that it was not an easy task.

“Is it a nine-day robbery?”

Freshly, the tiger looked at Sumiyama with a shocked face and murmured.

"Sure enough, it is the world's first god, the worms of the world are dead and not stiff. Even at this time, it is really terrible to be able to clarify the treasures."

The ram has a dignified face.

"Under the name of the Emperor, the artisans who are invincible are really the best in the world."

Freshly, the tiger is somewhat sincerely admired. Even if it is a ram, it is estimated to be extremely respectful. Although it is the same as the Emperor, the Emperor also has the strength and weakness, the **** of the gods, the strongest Emperor. The technique of a hand-reformer shocks the world, even if it is a god, it is willing to intersect with it.

"But even if he is strong again, it will eventually turn into a loess. Isn't it the same person?" Hahaha, this time, if I take 200,000 human practitioners, I will be able to reincarnate and return. God position."

The ram’s grazing eagerly said that if he could get a magical artifact of the gods at this time as the magic weapon of his reincarnation, it would be a beautiful thing.

"Similarly, I also need 200,000."

Freshly, the tiger saw the ram and the priest said.

"See who grabs more? I can't wait now."

The ram’s priest shrugged and said, like a sharp arrow, the shuttle, the entire Sumi Mountain, still in turmoil, just now, the landslides, the nine robbed thunders, the tens of thousands of people were alive and killed, alive Sudden death, it can be seen that it is fierce, it is simply unable to bear to look straight.

"Humble humans, your last days are coming soon."

The ram of the ram faintly said, 50,000 souls, instantly rushed into the crowd, two or three hundred thousand of the nine emperors, are sorrowful, scared to death.

"嗖-"

A yellow shadow directly hit the shoulder of the goddess Luo, turned out to be a very cute pug, bright and bright, squatting on her shoulder, licking her powder neck, so that Luo Luo **** suddenly surprised The pug is wrapped in his arms, and even some of the favorite colors.

"A cute puppy."

The pug continued to squat on the chest of the goddess Luo, even if she was the goddess of iceberg. At this moment, she couldn’t help but be laughed at by this pug. The corner of her mouth showed a smile, and the rest of her life was finally escaped. After a catastrophe.

"You are really a lucky dog. I don't know who brought you into the tomb of the god?"

Luo Luo said, whispering, touched the pug's dog's head, the pug simply fell directly in the arms of the goddess Luo, a pair of small eyes, staring at the goddess Luo.

"This is definitely a color dog!"

Luo Wenhao looked a sinking face. At this moment, he couldn’t wait to be a dog in the arms of the goddess Luo. It’s really impossible for a dog to compare. It’s really a painful story for Luo Wenhao.

"Wangwang! Want!"

The chubby yellow pug, who bite two at Lovinho, seems to be refuting the filth of this guy.

"What do you care about with a dog?"

Mo Ling Dongchen also looked at Luo Wenhao with a smile. The fools can see that he has a deep affection for the goddess Luo, but people may not be jealous of you. Now a dog has the upper hand, so Luo Wenhao is even more angry, this death The dog seems to be arrogant to himself.

"Since you don't have a master, then follow me."

The goddess Luo petted the pug, and the pug was in her arms, shaking her little tail, and squatting on her chest.

The lovable Luo Wenhao wants to peel the pug and eat meat. This guy, even with a look of intoxication, is really a dog winner, compared to him, Luo Wenhao feels that he is a real awkward.

"Look, what about the black pressure? Is it the soul of the army?"

Inkling Dongchen’s face changed, and Shen Sheng said that the three people had just left the danger, but they did not expect to be trapped again. This group of spirits and souls is obviously orderly, and the strength of the 100,000 spirits is quite powerful. The upper nine princes, with one enemy and five, are all out of the question.

The more than 20,000 human cultivators, at this moment, are completely immersed in the passive, and no one can block their killing and harvesting in the autumn.

"Can we not shoot?"

Luo Wenhao looked at Mo Ling Dong Chen.

"It’s too cruel, I think if I look at it, I will be condemned for the rest of my life."

Mo Ling Dongchen obviously did not want to leave.

"Well, I will follow you, hahaha, see who kills us more. Although it is not the savior who saves the world, but this time, it is always possible to escape."

Luo Wenhao said with a big laugh.

The three men looked at each other and all joined the battle group.