Dragon-Marked War God

The blood-colored stone platform, the demon and the agile, is like an insurmountable mountain, which is very satisfying and even hard to breathe.

The red color of the blood, filled in the tomb space, the appearance of the blood stone platform, so that they have to be treated seriously, this moment, even the seven dragons riding the Tianwei, actually slowly crouched down, facing With **** stones, this scene makes Jiang Chen and others completely shocked.

"This **** stone platform, I am afraid that it is not a leisure thing."

At this moment, Chi Yan real people and Xuanyuan, the eyes are also full of flashing lights, this blood stone stone, what exactly, they do not know, but its divine, but suffocating.

"This is... 斩 斩 ......"

The ice cloud body trembled slightly, and the look was extremely dignified.

“Would you like Taiwan?”

Jiang Chen looks at the ice cloud.

"Yes, this is the martyrdom of the ancient emperor of Kyushu, and the 100-year-old emperor, the blood of the Eastern Emperor."

The words of Ice Cloud make everyone's face change and make a hundred and eight emperors. Isn't that a joke? One hundred and eight great emperors, this is too ridiculous, right? Asking ancient and modern, who can marry one hundred and eight emperors?

unprecedented!

"It’s no wonder that you have exhausted one hundred and eighty emperors. It’s no wonder that this horror will be so horrible, and the blood of the 108 strong emperors will be dyed here, and the power will be endless."

Lan Luo muttered and said, shocking.

"One hundred and eight emperors, this Kyushu ancient emperor, is too horrible?"

Jiang Chen’s heart smiled, but he had to admit that the ancient emperor, who might come from the Kyushu fairyland, was so powerful.

"I have heard of the Eastern Emperor Lord, that is the great **** of the ancient world. The mount of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is a shackle. It is said to be a close relative of the scorpion. The strength is more terrible than that of the dragon. Since the ancient god, the emperor of the East has disappeared. After that, the East Emperor Lord has never heard of it again. Is it actually suppressed by the Kyushu Gudi? Who is this Kyushu Gudi?"

The three elders muttered, he is already the end of the strong, knowing that he must die, but he has survived to the present. Jiang Chen did not kill him, leaving him a life, is to prepare for his return to Tong Xuan Shenfu, when he is bound to be in trouble with the Tong Xuan Shenfu, to enter the dry dragon prison, will certainly hit the sky dim.

"The East Emperor Lord is a lifelong squadron. The East Emperor Taiyi is the great **** of the ancient world. It is not anyone who can get involved. Even the northern Liang Emperor is estimated to be worse."

The real person of Red Flame said that the East Emperor Taiyi, that is the great **** of the ancient world, no one knows no one, no one can know the right one, few.

Jiang Chen’s heart is stunned. It turns out that the East Emperor Taiyi is really so terrible? It seems that he had been scorning him before, and he even had the East Emperor Bell in his hand. Even he himself was unbelievable, but Donghuangzhong had already been defeated, and there was no trace of charm. He wanted to restore Donghuangzhong. It can be said that it is difficult to go to heaven.

"This **** stone platform is really a slap in the face of Taiwan. It should be worthy of fierceness."

Xuanyuan's mouth is slightly tilted, and the eyes are more bright, but at this moment, the scorpion will be regenerated, the red light is like a sword rain, and the vertical and horizontal thousands of roads, Jiang Chen and others quickly retreat, and the blood of the road is shining. Dissipated above the stage, like a little starry sword rain, extremely terrible, Jiang Chen threw the three elders into the Zulong tower, fully resisting the scarlet sword rain.

Jian Yu continued the effort of tea at the end of the month, and finally gradually returned to nothingness, but Qian Ji and Ice Cloud were all injured by Jian Yu. Even Jiang Chen and Xue Liang were able to block the scarlet sword rain and continue to retreat. And go.

Xuanyuan three people are relatively much better, after all, the strength of the three people, too strong, this scarlet sword rain is naturally a matter of words.

"This is going to be Taiwan, I want it!"

Chi Yan’s eyes were bright, and the first one rushed to the stage.

"The monks should be compassionate, and these murderous things, do real people really want to compete with me?"

Xuanyuan Pi smiled and said without laughing.

"Ha ha ha, there is only one belief in the deity of the deity, that is to kill the Buddha, I like this murderous thing."

Chi Yan is not angry and laughs, and he directly goes to grab the stage.

"Hey, the old and undead stinking monk, want to take the stage, let me pass this level!"

Xuanyuan naturally can't stand by and watch the horror of Taiwan, killing the one hundred and eight emperors and suppressing the East Emperor Lord. This has become a treasure for everyone.

"It looks like, are you going to die with me?"

Chiyan real people and Xuanyuan confront each other. This is the scene that Lan Luo is most willing to see. The two tigers will have a wound, and she will be able to take advantage of the fishermen.

"If you give me a meeting, maybe I can disturb you."

Xuanyuan Road.

"A big tone, I will set the stage, unless you can crush it from me."

Chi Yan’s real person snorted and took the lead in attacking Xuanyuan.

"Xuanyuan, Jianjian!"

Xuanyuan’s shot is a killing move. Xuanyuan’s Xuanyuan swordsmanship has always been passed down to the world and has been admired by the world. As a genius disciple of Xuanyuan’s family, Xuanyuan naturally cannot fall behind, and he will be determined to win.

"Red Flames!"

In the hands of the red flames, the flames are linked, the palms are like fire, and the tricks are hot, and the confrontation between the two people is not allowed. The battle of the gods and the peaks is also extremely exciting. Jiang Chen’s eyes are not looking at this scene. The guys are the best among the peaks of the gods. Xuanyuan Jiangchen has long been taught, but Xuanyuan’s Xuanyuan is obviously better.

The real people of Chiyan can come from the West China only, and they are well prepared. The high art people are daring. The two winds are whistling, and the swords and shadows are intertwined. In the tomb, a storm of horror is set off.

"Don't you be tempted?"

Blue Luo ring chest standing, glamorous and unparalleled eyes, smart looking at Jiang Chen, this guy can command the dragon knight, really made her quite alarming, and with the strength of the king of the king, can block his own attacks, It is definitely not the same thing.

She has also seen her genius, and she is one of them, but she is the first to see such a enchanting person like Jiang Chen.

"Shot potato, you want it, I will give it to you."

Jiang Chen said indifferently that this blue Luo is nothing more than wanting the sword to be involved in it. Once he moves against the Taiwanese, he will once again be attacked by Xuanyuan and Chiyan real people. Can not be on the list, and he now has a dragon riding Tianwei in hand, as long as he does not take the initiative to attack, then Xuanyuan as long as not stupid, will not attack him.

"Giggle, it’s a funny little brother, then I advise you to leave, since you know it is not good, what is the point of staying here?"

Lan Luo puts his hand and says, the green onion refers to the long, slender, singular posture, and the manners of the enchanting.

"You are so beautiful, stay and see if you can't see it?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and compared with the blue Luo Simu, Lan Luo was surprised to see him, this guy actually knows the style?