Dragon-Marked War God

Just now, so many gods in the late stage of the gods have turned into cannon fodder. Jiang Chen is not shaking now. The blue spear has been quite unexpected. After all, his strength is the weakest here, and one is the Tianyin. Real people.

Jiang Chen is too lazy to pay attention to the blue spear. After all, he only wants to find the monk as soon as possible. The lives and deaths of these people have nothing to do with him, but if they threaten the monk, they will only have a life and death.

"Amitabha, blessed by the king of the earth."

The Yuan Dynasty Yuan De Yuan Bao three real people, but also a face of dignity, heavy worship, to the Buddha to the ceremony.

"The temple of the King of Bodhisattva is different. I hope there will be no accidents."

Xuanyuan Yumo is also a dignified face.

The goddess Luo stared at Lobin King, and both of them nodded silently. At this time, if they don’t go in, they will have great regrets.

Everyone is a temple for the King of Bodhisattva, full of hope, this will be the way they enter the illusion of the Great Leiyin Temple, the most important temple in the world, if you don’t find out, everyone will have The great unwillingness, the sorghum of the three monks in the Yuanqing Yuande Yuanbao, took the lead and stood at the forefront, stepping on the void and directly entering the temple of the Bodhisattva.

As soon as it entered the dark temple, it was brightly lit, burning torches, and in the temple, a statue of a sacred face, holding a wolf, was separated, but above the central hall, the king of the buddha The image of the gods is invisible.

"A terrible mace, haha, this is definitely a level of mixed treasures."

Jiang Chen’s eyes fell in the hands of the goddess of the Tibetan King Bodhisattva, who was invisible to the Qing Dynasty. A huge mace, a black light flashing, its horrible fierce atmosphere, made everyone frightened.

"This is a macadam, I want it."

The master of the fighting protoss stepped out and went straight to the mace, and the two of the Xuanyuan family did not show weakness. They forced it. At this moment, the huge mace was shot down by the master of the fighting gods. However, the moment when the mace fell, the three were all smashed by the mace. At that moment, the three were almost killed, and the mace fell, and the three were killed. The miserable, this scene, people are shocking, bloody, not even giving them the slightest chance to scream.

"This is this... is this too horrible?"

Some people said palely, the three men died, their numbers, once again reduced, fighting and fighting, are becoming serious, not in the temple of the Tibetan king Bodhisattva in this place, the white from the initial disdain Gu, but also began to be cautious.

"Amitabha! The Buddha redeemed the sin. The greed is not enough for the snakes to swallow the elephant. Even the things of the Zao Bodhisattva are wanted. How can you not anger the Zao Bodhisattva?"

Yuan Qing sighed and his face was extremely severe. As a disciple of Buddhism, the Bodhisattva of the Dizang was one of the bodhisattvas they worshiped. When he wanted to discourage the three masters, it was already too late to fall. The mace that came down became the artifact of their three deaths.

"This is a stick, I am afraid it is not easy. I will try it."

Stepping out of the bucket and reaching out to the mace, the moment he held the mace, the mace was in his hand, and it quickly shrank, but the weight of the mace made it a bit overwhelming. He couldn't pick up the mace in one hand.

"Absolutely a hybrid treasure, otherwise, it is impossible to have such a great power!"

Xuanyuan Yumo's face is also with a touch of cold color, this mace, he also valued.

"Good things, can you have a single person?"

Xuanyuan Yumo gaze at the white saying.

"Dou the lord, this mace is the object of the king of the Bodhisattva, but also hope to return. Otherwise, the singer and the singer will take the hands of the sacred king Bodhisattva."

The three people of Yuande are all glaring.

"The three people have already been punished by the Tibetan King Bodhisattva. Is it necessary for the defender to take away the things of the Tibetan King Bodhisattva?"

Yuanbao’s real eyebrows are tightly locked. They are ready at any time. At this time, the white face is a little embarrassing. These three guys are so difficult. They want the sticks in his hands to say, even so. It is really abominable to say that it is the will of the Bodhisattva.

"To put it bluntly, do you want the mace in my hands? Why do you say so justice?"

The white sneer.

"Doing the Lord, we don't want the soldiers in your hands. It belongs to the Bodhisattva of the Dizang. We need to take back the temples of all the people. In our temples, we also have the temple dedicated to the Tibetan Bodhisattva. If this is a tooth The sacred soldiers were destroyed here and disappeared into the invisible words. For the Buddha, it was a great loss.

The Yuanqing real people said calmly, but it was extremely tough, without the slightest concession.

"Is it the same thing, isn't the result the same? It's just a mess."

The white face is gloomy.

"Do you have misunderstood the lord, we just want to bring back the temples of all living."

Yuande real people continue to say.

Fighting white and biting his teeth, he wants a battle, but he knows that with his strength, it is impossible to defeat these three people. Although they have reached the end of God's respect, they are half-step powerful. In the midst of the battle, there is no decisive role at all.

With an enemy three, fighting white is not sure.

"Well, this mace, it should belong to the Buddha's door, I will hand it over to three real people, I hope the three real people can keep in mind."

Doo Bai is also a matter of knowing the time. He knows that the three people who are now with the Zhongsheng Temple are completely noisy. It is a good policy. Although this mace is a good baby, but the cost to get it, it may be that he can’t bear it. They just entered here, and maybe there will be more important treasures in the back, maybe.

Doo Bai reached out and threw the mace to the Yuanqing real person. The Yuanqing real person also had his hands sinking and his face was dignified.

"Amitabha, thank you for fighting the Lord, and the Lord of the Baptist is deeply impressed, and the sentient beings will always feel great."

Yuande real people thanked, this moment is white, but it is already angry. I am grateful to your uncle. You three old vultures are deceiving. If you have enough strength, why should I fear you three? If I am a strong man of the Emperor, I will lend you ten courage, and you will not dare to ask me for this.

But the situation is worse than people, so he has no choice at all.

Xuanyuan Yumo is also very itch, and it is easy to grab in the hands of the white, but in the hands of the three people in the public, this mace is not so good.

The Luoshen and the herds have no choice to join in the competition. After all, at this time, there may be dangers at any time. Although the mace is a good thing, once it is started, it is worthless. Their goal is to reincarnate the Living Buddha, which is the monument to the town.

At the moment when Yuan Zhenzhen took up the mace, the whole hall began to tremble and falter, and the horrible Luohan also slowly moved at this time.