Dragon-Marked War God

"You listened to me, the Dragon Thirteen brothers were not refining by the red lotus industry, and even we were shocked. I didn't expect him to be blessed in disguise, got the eye of fire, and eventually killed Ling Tianba, hail , Aotian and the proud parents are old, and finally broke through the mountains of Sumi, and they did not know where to go."

When Mo Ling Dongchen finished speaking, Jiang Chen was relieved. He thought that Long XIII was really refining by the Honglian industry. Now it seems that this dead monkey is really a big blessing.

"That's good."

Jiang Chen nodded, and a large stone in his heart finally fell. This shows that Dragon 13 is not dead, but he is missing.

"Next, we will go further for more than ten days, and we will be able to enter the realm of the gods and the tomb of the gods. It is the realm of the gods."

Luo Wenhao said.

"The soul of this **** is not only a strong priest, but he is already a leader. But for thousands of years, the **** of death, even the true peerless power, is more than a million? We must cross the feathering world in the fastest time before we can enter the realm of the gods. This place is the human purgatory, and no one wants to come in. If the family can not open the space tunnel, forcibly enter us into the tomb of the gods. We would rather die than enter here."

"The Luo brothers are right. No one wants to be a true soul, and our strength has not reached the level of the gods. Even if it is dead, it will only vanish."

Ink Lingdong Chen Shen channel.

"In order to avoid extra-budgets, let's go."

Luo Wenhao’s voice just fell, a bald monk, stepping into the air, looking serious, incomparably suppressed.

"Amitabha, may I ask the donors, who knows the dust of the Kyushu fairy world?"

The bald monk has a double palm and plays the Buddha number and whispers.

"I am Jiang Chen, who are you?"

Jiang Chen looked at the bald monk, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

"The barren law says no, I went to a magical field in the northwest with a younger brother. Fortunately, a Buddhist predecessor passed on the Dharma. More than 30 days of lectures benefited the whole life, but in the old generation, the feathers were lost. At the time of extinction, there was a horrible peerless demon. This guy broke up a total of 17 people in our group. Fifteen people were on the spot. The only one who survived was me and the sergeant. He said that as long as you If you can find Jiang Chen, you will be saved."

I can’t say it seriously.

"You say the monk monk? Where is he now?"

Jiang Chen’s eyes are slight, and it seems that the tyrants have also entered the tomb of the gods. This is what he did not think of at all. He did not come in with them three times. Is there any other way to enter the tomb of the gods? But now is not the time to think about these things, but to quickly find the monk monk.

"Who is the monk caught?"

Rhubarb is also a slight look of the eyes, even the monks are coming into the tomb of this god, it seems that it is getting more and more fun. But nowadays, for today's plan, it is necessary to save the tyrants and monks.

"That strong soul can completely suppress me. If the tyrant is exhausted, I guess I can't escape. But he was taken away by the powerful spirit. But the spirit does not seem to threaten. To his life, because he wants something from the tyrant."

Say no to continue.

"That is to say, the temporary monk should be fine, right?"

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, say no master. Don't delay, rhubarb, let's go."

Jiang Chen said quietly.

Rhubarb reluctantly jumped out of the arms of the goddess Luo, but this time, the rhubarb knows that it is light and heavy, so there will never be any hesitation.

"Jiang Chen, although our strength is not as good as you, but it should also be able to help. We will go with you."

Mo Ling Dong Chen said.

"Yeah, many people have more strength, you are our savior."

Luo Wenhao is also not to be outdone.

"Jiang Chen Brothers, we swear to follow you!"

The sound of the sound of the tsunami echoed in the ears of Jiang Chen, even if his feelings are not easy to move, there is a hint of incitement in his heart.

"Thank you all, I have a good heart, but this time I went to save my brother, the situation is urgent, and you can enter the realm of God, there is no need to take this risk with me. I can not let you follow me, together in danger, Otherwise, I can't bear the heart of Jiang Chen. I don't have much to say, everyone, goodbye to the gods!"

Jiang Chen looked at the big yellow dog and followed the saying that he could not be a master. He was ready to go.

"Let us have a few with you."

Ink Ling Dongchen insisted.

In the end, Mo Lingdong Chen, Luo Nuo and Luo Wenhao, as well as Jiang Xinxin, Ye Shengyun Wang, Lu Dong, Amo Kehan ​​and others, along with Jiang Chen, went to rescue the monk monk.

Yin Kui Shan, Wan Li Yin, a ridiculous, yellow sand all over, everywhere are broken walls, everywhere revealing a sinister, even the entire sky, with a layer of horrible pressure, let people feel I can't breathe.

The surrounding mountains are undulating, endless, with tombstones standing in the east, and with the sound of a crow, in the silent Yinkui Mountain, it looks strange and gloomy.

There are no vegetation, no grass, no square, full of blood and gray weather.

Everyone is extremely dignified, because after entering the area, they also feel great pressure.

"Here is the Yin Kui Mountain, the blood dragon hole, this is the cave house where the gods are strong."

I said that I can’t shake my head and say that my eyes are dignified, even for this guy, with a touch of fear. After all, all the people they talked about together were killed, leaving him and the monk. The scenes that are so terrible, now I think, I still feel that I am full of hair.

"Yinkui Mountain, Blood Dragon Cave?"

Jiang Chen brows a twist, is the tyrant monk caught by the people here?

"Who is making a trip here, I don't want to roll it out to the dog, I have two heads, maybe I can spare you a dog."

The rhubarb dog swayed, in front of Jiang Chen, the posture of a mighty general, triumphant.

The rhubarb dog’s voice fell, and the time was shaken by the mountains. The entire Yinkui Mountain seemed to collapse.

In the ridge of Yinkui Mountain, a huge stone monument with a height of about tens of thousands of feet, rising from the ground, the rocks rolling down, the earth shaking, the ghosts crying.

"A dog, dare to swear in my Yinkuishan? It seems that you are coming to die. I am the morning sage, and I will kill you today, to be the glory of my Yinkui Mountain."

A sneer sounded, the spirit of a powerful emperor, standing proudly in the void.

An old monk with a bald head, appeared there, staring at Jiang Chen and others, disdain.

"Dog, I can kill you with a fart, is that you caught the monk?"

Rhubarb looked fierce and said with a grin.

"It turns out that you are prepared, oh, no wonder, a fish that slips through the net, a stinky monk, you all have to die here today!"

Ren Chen’s eyes are awkward, and he can’t say it, the killing is even more prosperous!

"That depends on whether you have this ability."

Jiang Chen said with a smile, the corner of his mouth with a touch of cool color.