Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 2835: Eight hundred miles of long river sunset, Jiuzhongshantian

"How can this be? Nanhua real person?"

Zixi was shocked. I saw a look at Yan Yancheng next to Jiang Chen, but I also said hello, but he also found that Yancheng was completely different from the previous one, but he was not sure what was different.

"From this world, there is no South China. You should only have a dream."

Jiang Chen looks dignified, Zixi is puzzled and looks at Jiang Chen.

"It seems that Nanhua is dead. It is just a dream of Nanke. However, during this time, I have been like a three-year period, and it is of great benefit to my soul."

Zixi said silently.

"This is also your chance. Now, we are afraid to continue to go and find the dragon fruit."

Jiang Chen said.

"Nan Ke has a dream, I really can't believe it. Right, have you got the inheritance of Nanhua real people?"

"Since it is a dream of Nanke, how can I get the inheritance? Haha."

Jiang Chen and Zixi looked at each other and smiled. They shook their heads helplessly.

On the outskirts of Du Fushan, Donghuang Taiji and Murong Yuner and Amo Kehan ​​are also extremely worried about Jiang Chen and others. When a few people appeared in front of them, Amo Khan was finally Chang Shu. Tone.

"You are fine? Ink... miss."

Amok Khan is obviously still somewhat cautious. Looking at Moling Dongchen, she is still as cold as ever, but her face is a bit bleak.

"This is my lover, Yanchengcheng, this is the owner of the city of the city, Zixi."

Jiang Chen introduced to Donghuang Taiji and others.

Murong Yuner and Donghuang Taiji have all seen Yan’s city, but now they meet again, but they are still shocked by the heavens. Today’s Yancheng is like a high-spirited peony fairy. It is graceful, expensive, and temperament. Impeccable, even Murong Yuner is in front of him, and even has some self-deprecating feelings.

The only thing that can be compared with Yan’s city is that Mo Lingdong Chen, her glamorous and Yan’s tenderness, is the opposite. Even between the two, there is a feeling that there is no way to see a mountain.

At this moment, the group went to a deeper place to look for the dragon fruit. After all, if you want to get the top spot, you must get the legendary silver dragon fruit. Obviously, the Wannian iron tree did not end up with the dragon fruit, and Zhuang Zhouzi and Nanhua What is obtained after the fusion is not the dragon fruit, but the more precious fruit of creation.

"I didn't expect the silver dragon fruit to come out of the iron tree blossoms. It seems that there are some things that cannot be heard from the side of the wild history. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you be true."

Amok Khan whispered, his look dignified.

"During this time, during the Minghai Gorge in Bohai, we encountered a few waves of people who went to the Beishan ice. It is said that there is a real silver dragon fruit. Now basically many people have heard the news. It must be an extremely terrifying dragon. The Beishan ice environment is said to be one hundred and eighty miles away from here."

Dong Huang Taiji said that his injury has now completely recovered.

"So, the dragon fruit is probably in the ice of Beishan?"

Zixi asked with a puzzled look.

"It is very possible, so now there are many people out there in Beishan Ice."

Donghuang Taiji said.

"If you don't want to be late, let's go quickly."

Zixi Shen Sheng, a few people are extremely excited, although I don't know the final result, few people can really fight against the enchanting, the strong standing above the commanding heights, and always only two or three people. But no one wants to miss it. The earth-shattering war, many people’s hearts, is already a great expectation.

Jiang Chen looks to the direction of the North Mountain. Perhaps it is the place where Zhuang Zhouzi once turned and left. The Beishan ice environment, in this continuous piece of Wangdi Mountain, is dangerous, and you never know the hidden danger. How many.

Thousands of miles of icebergs, the sea and the sky, the wind fluttering catkins, snow falling Yinchuan.

Eight hundred miles of long river sunset, nine sides of Tianshan.

A catkins floated in the wind, and a glacier resembled a silver dragon. The glaciers are the same dragons, connected end to end, guarding the Beishan Glacier 800 miles, an inland river, flowing water, passing by the mountains, everywhere willows. In the extremely cold land, the temperature is enough to freeze people's hearts and tremors, but the catkins bloom, still in the mountains and fields, can be called the world's wonders, spectacular.

One side of the snow-white plastic silver, one side of the green is the spring river.

The spring breeze at the foot is proud, stepping into the snow and ice.

Between the dragon's neck above the Beishan ice, there is a valley surrounded by mountains and green hills. Compared with the scenery outside, it is still there, but it is inaccessible. On the cliff, two figures. Opposing and opposing, no one has gone any further, but no one has given up.

"Chinese hero, don't you have to go with me?"

A fat and fat young man said with a smile, standing around the chest and standing opposite the young man in Huafu.

As the strong king of the king of the king, you can control your body shape. Even if you can't change your face at will, you can at least change your body. But this fat-like body shape like a pig, the youth does not have a charm, just like A unique landscape.

"Mo three guns, who is going to go with whom? You want to go alone to this frozen canyon, do you think others are fools? Hehe."

The Chinese man, known as the Chinese hero, said with a sneer.

"Forgetting people in the world of worry, it is really domineering. It’s hard to be done. Is the Chinese brother still going to follow me on this frozen canyon, is it higher?"

Mo Sangun grinned and said awkwardly.

"It’s Mo brother! Mo three guns!"

Under the frozen canyon in the distance, Luo Ping said with a dignified face, watching Luo Ping cross the knife and standing on the edge of the frozen canyon, very domineering.

"It's really him. Is there only one person in Qianhuajie who can fight for peace?"

Luo Ninger looked at Luo Ping and said it was quite serious.

"His strength is stronger than mine. In the whole world, there are only three tanks that can be used. My strength can enter the top 30 of this battle of the nine worlds. It’s quite difficult. This time, I don’t know where Jiang Chenjiang’s brother is. If he gets the news, he will definitely come at the first time.”

Luo Ping dignified.

"Mo three guns are not tamed, but they are good, it seems that this guy is also encountering tricky things."

Luo Ninger looked at Luo Ping, Luo Ping was silent, silently watching, at the crucial moment, if it is really difficult, he will never stand by. After all, the same person who came out of Qianhuajie, he will never look at it. The three guns were in deep crisis.

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