Dragon-Marked War God

"These eight shadows are too strong, and we are hard to resist."

Millennial 皱 frowned, even when their strength was at its peak, they could not be enemies, let alone now.

"The eight shadows are the result of our soul and the power of the gods. It seems that this should be our devil."

Jiang Dust Road.

"You are enjoying it here slowly, I will not accompany you. If you can still live, you will be qualified to fight with me."

Xuanyuan Cangxiao smiled slowly and slowly retreated. Eventually, under the watchful eyes of Jiang Chen and others, he withdrew from the six-in-one squad.

"How could he..."

Ice cloud covered his mouth, unbelievable.

"Oh, this guy, can't you even sleep with him?"

Xue Liang Shen channel.

"Accurately speaking, heaven, earth, people, gods, ghosts, charms, the six-in-one squad can trap people or things within all the six hexagrams under the heavens, but he jumps out of the three realms and is not in the five elements because he merges The soul of the scorpion, and only the nine sons of the dragon, can only do this kind of anti-sky beast. If you jump out of the three realms, you will not be in the five elements. The nine sons of the dragon are the things of the anti-sky, which is the obstacle left by the ancestors. Therefore, the nine sons of the dragon are also suffering from sacred sects, almost extinct, and even the dragons cannot jump out of the three circles and five elements."

The river pondered for a moment, his eyes twitched slightly, and he stared coldly at Xuanyuan Sky. I have to say that this guy is really lucky.

"You are very smart, but unfortunately this is useless. These eight magic shadows are the devils. You can't be their opponents. It's a perfect match for the six-in-one and the eight-point altar. It's a pity, it's still not sleepy. Live me."

Xuanyuan screamed, and at this moment, his gaze fell on the deepest **** stone sarcophagus, where perhaps the ultimate treasure.

"Out of the three realms, not in the five elements!"

Lan Luo said with a low voice, this is not something anyone can do. Throughout the ages, there have been a few beasts, but the guy has merged with the soul of the scorpion. It is a fluke, but it is also an unchangeable fact.

Although she thought of countless ways to escape the birth of the day, but still no help, eight magic shadows, holding the shackles of death, step by step toward them to come.

Xuanyuan Cangwu left the Liuhe Eight Wilderness, while Jiang Chen and others were trapped in it, and the crisis was in jeopardy.

Eight magic shadows, followed by horrible sickles, scratching the void, the dark atmosphere, permeated.

Jiang Chen took one enemy and four, and fought four magical shadows, while the other four, each of them had a shadow on the last one, but it still had no effect. The strength of the four people was greatly suppressed, almost not that. The magical shadow of the ten.

Jiang Chen is also extremely difficult to fight against an enemy. The shadow of the sky is more than that of the Xuanyuan Sky. The most important thing is that this is the result of the condensation of their own soul and the power of the gods. Shadow, so they are likely to die in their own hands.

Under the crisis, it is difficult to make progress. Jiang Chen’s own strength is also difficult to return to the sky. Four people have tried their best and are still hurt by the shadows. The scene is extremely grim.

This matter Xuanyuan Cangwu withdrew from the six-in-one barren squad, completely unscrupulous, only one of him was in the tomb of this great emperor, how many good things, not all of them? Xuanyuan Cang gaze at the deepest **** stone sarcophagus, simple and cold, and the atmosphere is cold and terrible, but Xuanyuan Cangzhen resolutely decided to go to the **** stone.

"The interest of the ancient emperor!"

On top of the **** stone sarcophagus, there are four powerful and powerful characters, each with an incomparable majestic atmosphere. Each word seems to prove the vicissitudes of thousands of years.

"Give me a start!"

Xuanyuan Cangwu palm movement, directly flying 血 血 血 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁 棺椁

"Is it a battle armor?"

Between Xuanyuan Cangmei and Meiyu, a color of surprise flashed. Before he came, he had a lot of investigations on Emperor Zhu Xian, but he could not find it outside, but in the ancient books of Xuanyuan, there are still records.

"Blood battle armor, can block thousands of horses, purple clouds and feathers, can avoid the heavens and thunder! It is the treasure that the emperor is afraid of."

Xuanyuan Cangwu held it in one hand, and the armor of the celestial being was held in his hand, and the man who was in the middle of the shackles was extremely curious about Xuanyuan’s sky.

"I have to look at the true face of Emperor Zhu Xian, how is it."

Xuanyuan Cang reached for his hand, but was forced to retreat by a fierce light. A cold-faced man with a nine-footed green cherry gun in his hand, with a gaze like a knife, an extraordinary, breath, is even more terrifying than him, especially It is the pair of fearless eyes, but it gives people a sense of war.

A white, dirty, a cold and unparalleled face, handsome and extraordinary, even better than a woman, long hair with the wind, the mouth is full of pride and disdain.

"Let's put down the things in your hands."

The man holding the green cherry gun said faintly, it seems that the things in the hands of Xuanyuan’s sky are already owned by him.

"A big tone, want to take advantage of the fisherman's benefits? You are not qualified enough, let me Xuanyuan squatting and not fighting, but you are too self-righteous."

Xuanyuan said in a cold and indifferent manner, this 诛仙战甲, he actually wants to **** it without any effort, it is simply a fantasy, just let him not think that this guy turned out to be born, even know the existence of Emperor Zhu Xian.

"Then you have only one dead end."

The green cherry gun man said coldly, nine feet shot, green cherry flashing, Xuanyuan sky is also feeling a lot of pressure, this guy, is not a leisurely generation.

Among the six in eight, the Jiang Chen and others have been forced into the desperate situation. Four people are already at the end of the battle. Jiang Chen is also oppressed by several shadows. The situation is very crise, Jiang Chen is helpless. I want to bring them into the ancestral tower, but unfortunately, the six-in-one squad is exactly the same as the space in the squad. The six-in-one squad is the narrowed space of the array, and the granules of Jiang Chen Here, it is completely ineffective. Even if he is, it is impossible to break into the Zulong Tower.

"Capture the gods, kill the soul!"

Jiang Chen exerted the last resort. The terrible soul of the emperor was not free. After a while, the seven demon shadows were all smashed by Jiang Chen and turned into nothingness. The four were also sitting on the ground. Without the power of the strong, just the scene, once in a thousand, may face life and death choices at any time.

Jiang Chen smashed seven magic shadows, but he could not get rid of his own shadow, but at this time, he is already quite weak. Compared with Xue Liang and others, he is afraid of being worse. At the last moment, Jiang Chenli The seven shadows of the gods have consumed too much of his soul.

In the face of the last shadow, Jiang Chen and others are still difficult to resist, and Jiang Chen can feel it. This last shadow is his own shadow.

The road is one foot high and the height of the demon is one foot. Although the soul of Jiang Dian's emperor is diluted in the north, it has also been transformed into a my own demon by the altar of the Eight Diagrams.

"My Jiang Chen has lived and swayed in the sky, and I started to walk in the sky. I have no heart!"

Jiang Chen’s eyes are like a torch, and his heart is constantly arrogant, looking directly at the horror of the horror that comes to him step by step.

"I am in the air, I am a self-contained, what is my heart?"

Jiang Chen’s eyes were closed, and the moment of the death of the **** of death in the hands of the demon and the shadow of the gods turned into a quicksand, scattered between the voids.

"It’s a good day, hahahaha. I’m looking for someone like you. I didn’t expect you to be a Kyushu fairyland. It seems that my inheritance will not go out.”

Jiang Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at the back of the altar in front of the Eight Diagrams, but the voice came from all directions and finally echoed in Jiang Chen’s mind.

[To the brothers, a good news, Dragon War God once again limited application, it should be in June, the specific time I will be announced in the public number, did not pay attention to my public number brother, I hope to pay close attention. 】