Dragon-Marked War God

Bohai Mingyue Gorge!

It was the white grand canyon. At this moment, Jiang Chen looked far and wide, and his look was dignified. What was hidden there, and who was in the mouth of ‘Yan’s city?’

"The iron tree blossoms, the white jade smokes, the man, who is it."

Jiang Chen’s eyes burned and stared at ‘Yan’s city.’

"When you get there, you will naturally know. But if you can do it, it depends on your creation."

The crow said quietly.

"If she has any damage, I want you to be a cuckoo, and I want your soul, Yongzhen Purgatory, don't doubt what I said."

Jiang Chen turned and took a deep breath and said faintly.

The crow stared at the back of Jiang Chen and smiled:

"The same figure, the same unruly, but why are you not willing to look back?"

After Jiang Chen’s departure, the soul of the crow was also hit hard, because in the body of Yan’s city, there was a very strong imprint, and even she almost came in.

"This is? Eight Float! Female doll, how can you get rid of this **** guy?"

The crow whispered, she clearly saw that in the mind of Yan Qingcheng, the **** soul mark, a systematic attack on her soul, seemed to want to clear her.

"I would like to see, who is the guy who doesn't have long eyes, dare to make a fortune in front of me, how about the Eight Buddhism? In the past, even the Buddha I was not afraid, I was a fan of the district, I really thought Can you be invincible?"

The crow sneered and said, like the power of the soul of the tide, poured into the mind of Yan Qingcheng, at that moment, she felt a burst of the heavens, and descended, even if it was the soul of the emperor, it was quite suppressed.

"You are the one who is floating in the air?"

The crow shouted.

"If you want to be a tortoise, then I will help you."

The power of the horrible soul of the crow is once again crushed down. The face of Yan’s city is also extremely ugly. The **** soul mark in the mind is also swept by the power of the soul of the crow. Quite painful.

"It has already been integrated with her. It seems that she is quite important to you. Unfortunately, the good girl is harmed by your bastard. But my Du Fu will never let you succeed today. Eight Buddhism, there is no good thing!"

Du Fu’s soul power and the blood color imprint, fighting for a long time, eventually Du Fu is better, the blood color imprint has been gradually erased, but Du Fu has also suffered a lot of loss, after all, to clear the soul of the eight floating budes Imprint, it is not so simple, if it is still in the body, it may not be a problem at all, but now, Du Fu has only one soul left.

The power of Du Fu's soul and the **** imprint of the eight floating sects have been deadlocked for a long time, but with the mighty soul pressure, Du Fu is still better, the **** imprint has gradually blurred, and will soon disappear, its resistance The power has gradually returned to nothingness.

"The worm is dead and not stiff, but at least you want to control her, it is impossible."

Du Fu whispered, always doing something that made her feel comfortable. The Eight Buddhism is already a matter of thousands of years ago. At least for now, her understanding of the Eight Buddhism is limited to the original one. The turbulent period of the ancient times.

Jiang Chen knows that it is absolutely not good for him to die with Du Fu, and she wants to go to Haiming Yuexia Gorge, let the iron tree bloom, and white jade smoke. This is definitely not a simple matter, but Jiang Chen still does not want the fish to die. Including the last moment, Jiang Chen saw the true feelings in Du Fu’s eyes. Who is the person she wants to see?

Her identity also made Jiang Chen extremely curious, but he had no choice, because this cuckoo is obviously more than the former guy, but he firmly believes that the cuckoo should not hurt Yancheng.

In the midst of it, Jiang Chen thinks that the cuckoo and the butterfly fairy, and the people she wants to see, should be inextricably linked.

"Silver Dragon Fruit, I am afraid that it will not be in this Haiming Yuexia Gorge? Du Fushan is covered by Du Fu, and almost endless, all of them are Du Fu, and only the silver-white Bohai Mingyue Gorge can be hidden. Silver Dragon Fruit."

Jiang Chen whispered, looking at the Minghai Gorge.

At this moment, the East Emperor Taiji, Murong Yuner and Amo Kehan ​​three people, also want to follow Jiang Chen to go to the Bohai Mingyue Gorge, but it was stopped by Jiang Chen, this is not simple, This Haiming Yuexia Gorge, afraid of not being an ordinary place, they went, it is likely that there will be no return, even if Jiang Chen is not sure, but for the Yancheng City, even the Tiger Cave Longtan, Jiang Chen will not frown.

Under the Minghai dynasty, there is a huge canyon that is not at the bottom. The canyon is white in color and looks like white jade. It is white and flawless. However, the storm between the valleys is extremely sharp. Every time the storm is blown, even the masters of the early days of the kingdom of the kingdom are hard to resist. This storm has no trace, no harm, but it seems to have no lethality, but The people who have made countless gods in the early days of the kingdom are discouraged.

"You are here waiting for me."

Jiang Chen said.

The three face-to-face confrontation, but also can only smile, let Jiang Chen alone risk, they really do not want to go, but their strength is slightly worse than Jiang Chen, but also suffered injuries, this moment may be the best choice.

The storm in the valley never stopped, but it was not sharp. It seemed to form a fairly stable magnetic field, but the weaker ones would be crushed into pieces after entering this magnetic field.

"It's really unusual here."

Jiang Chen murmured that this strange magnetic field storm made him elusive and what kind of situation was around him.

The base stone of white jade is endless. It is no wonder that it can be called Mingyue Gorge. The jade contiguous here is almost the same as the bright moon. It is really a hole in the sky.

Jiang Chen carefully walked through the canyon, fearing that there would be any changes, this is not simple.

"Criminate, do you really think that you are invincible in the world? If my brother of the Valley of the Rakshamon is here, will you get the glory?"

Ten miles away, a loud voice drove Jiang Chen's attention. Jiang Chen quickly rushed past, and several figures appeared in front of him. It was the original unruly seal!

"Rakshamen? Don't say that you are Zhou Wei, even if it is a ghost valley, my criminal seal is not in my eyes, and you have these straw bags, I really think that Tong Xuan Shenfu is your garbage can go in. Is there a place where genius gathers, even if you enter it, it is estimated that you don’t even know how to die. Hehe."

The criminal seal was set up on the chest and sneered, and the three people in front of him were dismissive.

"A good celestial sect, even so arrogant, Tiger Leaping White Tiger Tianlongmen, Wang Xiaohu, I want to see today, how do you fight the heroes, Zhou Xiong, it seems that we have to fight together."

A lean young man gently dialed the long hair in front of his eyes, smiled lightly, and his eyes were high.