Dragon-Marked War God

"I am coming back... I am coming..."

Under the abyss of Penglai Xiandao, there was a hoarse voice, and everyone in Penglai Xiandao felt a panic.

"Is he? Is it really him?"

"Absolutely he is the oldest descendant of the family."

"The Seven Realms are the Lord of the Seven Realms nine million years ago. Is it true?"

"Bad man, let's go, the oldest seven-sector Lord of the family will come out, you kill the mouth of the door and the mouth of the song, the truth will never let you go, the strength of that guy, Millions of years ago, it was already a half-step god, and today's strength must have a qualitative leap."

All the surviving strongmen are incomparably awe-inspiring to Jiang Chen. Nowadays, the seven-detailed masters of the legendary realm are returning to each other, and they are bound to find Jiang Chen and avenge their descendants. There is no doubt about this, and even if Jiang Chen’s strength is stronger, he will not be able to break through the half-step gods, so those who are in the Penglai world will worry about Jiang Chen. After all, Jiang Chen’s kindness to them is not worth reporting. The family of the mouth has lost the initial trust in their eyes. The mouth and the mouth of the mouth are all incomprehensible. As the landlord of the Penglai world, they have not let them suffer. In the last moment, the Daqu is also let Everyone has become disheartened. At this time, who can think about Penglai? I can't wait for the truth to be killed by Jiang Chen, but after all, Jiang Chen's strength is there, it is impossible to compete with the truth, they only persuaded Jiang Chen to quickly leave, so as not to make extra money.

"Thank you a lot, Jiang Chen has resigned."

Jiang Chen whispered that he was not afraid of the legendary seven-story master, but he did not want to make extra-budgets. After all, the most important thing for the present is to help the soul of Wu Ningzhu recover.

Jiang Chen quickly left Penglai Xiandao with Wu Ningzhu and Yancheng. He was not afraid of the seven kingdoms. He just wanted to taste the dance and cure the disease.

Tianlai boundary area, Yangguan City.

At this time, the Tianlai world has become a mess of porridge. The most dangerous place is the safest place. Losing the landlord, the Tianlai world can be described as a group of heroes. With his own power, he wants to take charge of the Tianlai world.

At this moment, Jiang Chen chose Yangzuo City near a remote mountain range, ready to heal the bamboo.

"I am going to protect the law for you, Xiao Chenzi, you must remove the stubborn illness for the sister."

Yan Qingcheng looked at Jiang Chen with great care. Since this time, Wu Ningzhu has been sullen and unhappy. Although she is smiling on the surface, she knows that she is a helpless woman in her heart. She can’t keep her loved ones. That would be the biggest regret.

Yan Qingcheng can't bear to see the dance bamboo. This is the same sister as Wu Ningzhu. They are all closely connected because of Jiang Chen. It is impossible to separate them. They can support each other before they can become Jiang. The strongest backing behind the dust.

"Okay, hard work, allure."

Jiang Chen holds the hand of Yan Qingcheng, and they have the care of themselves behind him. He can take care of it without any scruples.

Among the Dongfu, Jiang Chen held the chalcedony soul, and the power of a purely incomparable soul began to spread throughout his body.

"Is this the kind of chalcedony soul? I have been able to feel the great soul, and let the Buddha **** the power of my soul."

Dancing bamboo is surprised.

"Yes, you will first eat the spirits and gather them. I will crush the chalcedony soul and put it into your body."

Jiang Chen said quietly.

Wu Ningzhu nodded, and the lips were lightly opened. The soul was swayed into the entrance, and a strong soul force seemed to burst in his mind.

"Stay steady, you will first absorb the effect of the spirit from the spirit of Dan Ling!"

Jiang Chen tightly grasped the dancing bamboo and carefully consoled.

The spirit of the spirit of the spirit is the immortal medicine of the peak of Xianpin, its efficacy is completely different from the Japanese, and even with the nine sacred bones, there is a great difference, the dance bamboo swallowed the spirit of the spirit After that, there was a sharp heat in the whole body. Her face was constantly changing the color, which made Jiang Chen extremely worried, but this is also a normal phenomenon. After all, the spirit of the spirit is very strong, Jiang Dust can feel that the horrible soul is nourishing the power of the soul in the dancing bamboo. The originally withered soul has already seen a revival, at least the speed of the withering, although the recovery is quite slow, but After all, it works.

Ten days, quietly, the soul of Wu Ningzhu, there is no small change, his soul withered, has been a lot better, the effect of the soul from the spirit of Dan, is quite significant, but still some The cup of water is paid, because the soul of Wu Ningzhu has been quite wilting before, and I don’t know why, and the constant wilting will lead her soul to become weaker and weaker.

The effect is average, but at least stabilized the current defeat of the soul of the dancing bamboo, this is enough, Jiang Chen pinned the last hope on the chalcedony soul, this chalcedony species can definitely make dance The soul of the bamboo has been restored for more than half a year, and there may not be any more life.

"Next, melt the chalcedony soul into your soul."

Jiang Chen looked at Wujingzhu. At this time, Wujingzhu is in a state of cultivation. Even at any time, it is possible to break through the divine landscape. Her strength was originally at the peak of the king of God. Even if it breaks through, it is also reasonable. in.

Jiang Chen does not squint, his hands are like hooks, slowly crushing the chalcedony soul, the chalcedony soul species gradually presents a state like water as glue in his hands, the dark green chalcedony soul is like a The glued liquid, constantly jumping, seems to carry its own soul.

"This guy, a little bit interesting, shouldn't you have your own soul?"

Jiang Chen’s heart was moving, but he did not feel the slightest fluctuation of life. The super-strong soul thoughts made Jiang Chen have considerable confidence in this chalcedony soul, and he would certainly help the sister to restore most of the soul power. In this way, she can practice normally, often with her own.

The spirituality of the chalcedony soul is quite strong. Although the dancing bamboo is still in the process of cultivation, the refining soul has become the medicine of the spirit, and gradually adapts to the current state, but the soul of the chalcedony is the soul of the dancing bamboo. Induction, but very strong. Not only that, but even the chalcedony soul species seems to want to blend with the soul of Wu Ningzhu, a steady stream of souls, a vibrant, between the chalcedony soul and the dancing bamboo, it is simply seamless.

The chalcedony soul is like a beating blisters. Like a dough-like elf, it constantly changes various forms. Jiang Chen slowly blends the chalcedony soul into the mind of Wu Ningzhu. A trembling, his face changed, his face was more and more difficult.

"what--"

At this time, outside the Dongfu, there was a scream of Yancheng, and Jiang Chen’s face changed and quickly rushed out.