Dragon-Marked War God

Dragon 13's peerless gods, and then the waves, the battle of the Holy Law at this moment, got the perfect display, war words, earth shaking, more than ever, the terrible impact of the peerless gods, fighting in the holy law Under the terrible power, the more fierce, the melting pot of the heavens and the earth, has been torn apart by the Dragon 13 and even the skyfire and the hurricane are flying by the dragon and thirteen sticks. There is absolutely no reason at all. Can speak.

The thirteenth generation of the dragon thirteen, the treacherous squad, roared, fighting the holy law war words 诀 而 , , , , , , , , , 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神I flew away from the moment, spit blood, and my face was extremely ugly. No one had thought that the Dragon 13 had such a terrible fighting power, and even Lianjiang City was defeated.

"I can not be reconciled!"

Jiang Chengzi gritted his teeth, and the trident showed its brilliance. The terrible stunned puncture passed through. The thirteenth dragon was invincible, fighting against the holy law, and the fighting power was soaring, and the world’s melting pot of Jiangchengzi was constantly broken, and the trident in his hand, It is also a moment when the Trident collided with the peerless gods, the entire trident was broken and split.

"My **** artifact."

Jiang Chengzi was stunned. He didn't think that his own artifacts were broken in the hands of Dragon XIII. The stick that looked inconspicuous was so terrible, and the power of a stick was unstoppable.

Jiang Chengzi’s heart was furious, but when he looked up, he was smashed by the dragon and thirteen sticks. The terrible power, like the Mount Taishan, made it difficult for Jiangchengzi to breathe.

The power of the battle of Dragon Thirteen is extremely terrible. Even Jiang Chen’s power of the Kowloon Ten Elephants may not be able to compete with it.

Jiangcheng's son was unarmed, and the empty hand was connected to the gods. The whole person was smashed into the ground by the peerless gods. The arms were crushed and the flesh and blood were blurred. Jiangchengzi spurted out a blood, and his breath was weak and his life was dying.

Who can think that the dragon and thirteen sticks of power are so overbearing, even if Meng Fanpeng wants to rescue, it is too late.

"A good guy!"

"This battle is very terrible, right? The peak of the early days of the gods, even the end of the abuse of Jiangchengzi. Oh, it is too embarrassing."

"I have to say that this Jiangchengzi is really throwing away the face of Shen Danzong."

"Look at Liu Yang now."

Many people are full of disappointment to Jiang Chengzi, but in addition to Jiang Chengzi, who knows, the terrible thing about fighting the dragons?

Jiang Chengzi was deeply wounded and quickly retreated. Long XIII did not rely on it. A stick fell and was shocking. At this moment, Meng Fanpeng was finally unable to sit still. Jiang Chengzi’s identity was special. Once he died, Shen Danzong would definitely not give up. At that time, the ally of his 100-strong alliance will certainly be blamed.

Meng Fanpeng stopped the dragon thirteen and saved Jiang Chengzi.

"Give me, I must give this fight to me."

Meng Fanpeng waved his hand, and the 20-day gods were the strongest, and they shot again. This is their last life force. The rest is the ten-and-a-half-step powerhouse.

"A group of ants, today I will kill the dragon 13!"

The dragon thirteen whispered, and the battle of the holy law was displayed to the limit. Like Jiang Chen, he was also a fierce battle with the 20-day gods. It was quite fierce. The dragon thirteen hands were heavy and unrelenting. Opening a big, even facing the Emperor, is proud of fear.

The peerless gods, shocked the world, the terrible battle of the dragons, but also the vividness of this moment, even if it is the peak of the twenty gods, it is difficult to find the slightest cheap, the dragon thirteen is fierce, and the gods are superb.

Jiang Chen looked cold and silent, looking at Liu Yang and others. The top 20 masters all showed their true peerless means. Jiang Chen stepped into the camp. The consumption of the ancient dragon's technique also made him feel struggling. If you decide quickly, the ancient dragon will drag him down completely.

"I give me all the power, I have to see, he can stick to when."

Liu Yang snorted and rushed to the front again, forcing Jiang Chen to retreat. Jiang Chen’s strength is still terrible, but compared to the previous sharp, it is to be reduced a lot. Liu Yang finds the opportunity and does not give Jiang Dust any chance to breathe, this time, quick and fast is the best.

Twenty terrible strengths, constantly playing, between the heavens and the earth, the wind and cloud discoloration, Jiang Chen and the Dragon Thirteen, all fell into a stalemate, even if the two people are even more powerful, but also dragged on so many strong. On the other side, Meng Fanpeng is still awkward. The one he is most worried about is the peerless powerhouses who are half-stepped by the king. If those people take the shot together, Jiang Chen is definitely not an opponent.

Jiang Chen and Long XIII face the forty-nine peaks of the gods, and they are completely covered by the edge. However, the two people’s unyielding fighting spirit is unyielding.

"If you are willing to return to my account, do my mount, maybe I can put you in a horse. After all, you can not die. Jiang Chen and the entire riverside are enemies, it is not endless. And why are you suffering from this?"

Meng Fanpeng said faintly, I want to let the dragon thirteen down.

Dragon thirteen sneered, not taking it for granted.

"On your own, also with? Hahaha, really is not self-sufficient, how about the half-step gods? I have never been afraid of anyone. I am not convinced to fight!"

The thirst of laughter of the dragon thirteen made Meng Fanpeng extremely angry.

"I don't know the dead guy, it's a hundred deaths. I gave you a chance, but you don't use it."

Meng Fanpeng’s eyes are cold and cold. These forty peaks are all the top masters among the sects. Some of them are even great elders. Now they are gathered here to kill Jiang Chen. All hopes are already Pinned on them.

"I want to bow down to the court, idiots say dreams, little dust, look at me, let them teach, grandfather, when I died, I created the thirteenth stick!"

The dragon thirteen smiles proudly, and the spirit is high, and the battle of the dragon and the dragon is accompanied by the peerless gods. Who can be? The thirteenth stick is a set of desperate sticks created in the life and death of the dragon thirteen. It is the same method as the seven-injury boxing, and the injured one thousand is self-destructive, but this is thirteen. The stick is absolutely the enemy's life.

The dragon thirteen smiles and arrogant, and the shadows are repeated, and they are turned into a shadow of the road. A stick of sticks is broken, and the heavens and the earth are discolored. For more than 20 days, the gods are at the peak, and they are not afraid to smash their sharps. At the cost of the battle.

Every stick has a hegemony that goes forward without a front. Every stick is like a suicidal charge. But no one dares to touch the super madman of Dragon Thirteen, and the thirteen sticks come out, the earth is vast. Who is up and down?

The Dragon 13 became more and more brave, and even Jiang Chen was full of surprises. This set of thirteen sticks made people feel trembled.

"Desperate squares, vertical and horizontal, who is against each other?"

The dragon thirteen screamed, and the thirteenth stick was invincible, and the 13-day gods were defeated in succession. All of them were seriously injured, and the figure flew away, and it was difficult to escape!