Dragon-Marked War God

The figure of the monk monk appeared on the void, slowly descended, and the palm of his hand, the Buddha's rhyme leisurely, was the offensive of the Annan Supreme. At this moment, everyone became dignified, far away. Looking at the monk monk, this guy has finally recovered his strength.

"It’s a terrible smell, although the strength is still half a step, but I feel that this guy seems to be many times stronger than before."

"Yes, his strength has not changed much, but his realm and atmosphere are completely different from before, and there is even a kind of ... awesome!"

"The relic, was he completely swallowed up by him?"

"It looks like this is..."

"Damn guy, the relics are still swallowed up!"

Everyone is shocked, but the meaning of anger is even worse, because the relics they are obsessed with are really swallowed up by the monk monk. Otherwise, how could he be completely in such a short period of time? Restore strength, and there is a great leap in his realm? The current tyrants and monks are completely giving people a gesture of ruling.

"I know, my brother, it won't be so easy to fall down."

Jiang Chen said with a smile, the corner of his mouth with a touch of gratification, his waiting and paying, not in vain, the tyrants and monks did not let themselves down, this moment, it is time for him to cross the world.

"Suffered, brother."

The palm of the monk's monk is heavily placed on the shoulder of Jiang Chen. He knows that all of this is replaced by Jiang Chen. He must not give Jiang Chen a shame. He must give these guys a deep impression. The lesson, he wants to let these uninformed guys all bury their bones here.

A raging anger, broke out from the monk's monk, it is not the anger of the disciple of Buddhism, and it seems that it is going to burn this world.

"This guy is really too abnormal. It seems that we have to join forces again."

Wei Xiaolong said with a deep voice that the power of the hegemony at this moment is not the only strength of their own.

"Yeah, it seems that we should fight side by side. Jiang Chen is no longer able to do this. This reincarnated living Buddha is now their only hope. Kill him, this illusion of the Great Leiyin Temple should also be It’s completely over.”

King Luobin whispered that the death of Jiang Chen is already imperative, but for now, the people they want to kill, the more people they should deal with, the monks who are the tyrants.

Qing Xuan is extremely excited, she is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that she will never see the monk monk again. It will be her life's suffering. Even if she dies, she will die with the monk monk.

"The mountains are not edged, the heavens and the earth are combined, and they dare not be with the monarch!"

Qing Xuan heart is full of hope, watching the tyrants and monks swaying, her hopes rekindled.

The corner of Jiang Chen mouth evokes a brilliant arc. The monk monk can have this day and can stand up again. He is not surprised at all. He is a brother of Jiang Chen.

"I didn't expect you to really swallow the relics."

The face of Canaan Sayādaw was extremely ugly. This relic was supposed to be his, but he was not engulfed by the monk monk. How can he not be angry? Jiang Chen fights for death and fights for the hegemonic monk. Only when the relics are robbed by the traitors, the anger of the Canaan sage has begun to spurt out. This relic is too precious, but it is shameless. Who is not angry when it is a curse? Everyone in the room felt that this relic was swallowed up by the monk monk. It was really a violent thing.

Judging from the strength of the monk monk, he must have benefited a lot. His breath is much stronger than before. His realm has also made a qualitative leap. Although the strength still has not broken through the royal kingdom, it is no longer Then the monk of the original hegemony, this battle is bound to be quite difficult.

"What about that? The relics of the Buddha are naturally the ones who have the virtues. The tyrants of the tyrants are Buddhist disciples. Why not? Well, is it only good things that are earned by you? Is the right way on earth? Is it what you think is right? It’s ridiculous, hahaha.”

The tyrant's monk holds the town's monument, and the horizontal knife stands upright. He faces all the people and is fearless and fearless. He has already prepared for the battle in the battle. He is already a person who has died many times. Will you fear death? What's more, there is Jiang Chen, he is even more afraid, his life can be said to be given by Xiao Chenzi, he must support the end, even if he is dead, he will also send Qing Xuan and Xiao Chenzi out of this big Snow Mountain Lingbi Cave, let them escape the birth day.

"Amitabha! Good and kind, you guys who are stubborn and stubborn, they are self-righteous, it is a scum of the Buddha, and the relics are in your hands. It is really a violent thing. Today I am going to do the heavens. You are a scum of this Buddha, what qualifications are here? furious."

The Canaan Sayādaw said indifferently, with his palms in ten, with a sense of self-confidence and calmness, as if he was a savior, and he would not violate the human beings without accepting the hegemonic monk.

"With him, this kind of enchanting, who is ignorant of life and death, is still a waste of words. The Canaan Supreme, must be quickly killed, so as to endure trouble."

Wude real people look gloomy, the tyrants monk and Jiang Chen are not dead, his heart always feels extremely uneasy, these two guys, along the way, do not know how much he has suffered, now only one person left It is difficult to support a lone tree. All monasteries, except for the Jiaye Temple, are all poisoned by Jiang Chen and the tyrants. If they don’t kill them, how can they be safe?

"Yeah, Canaan Sayādaw, now you are the only one who can deal with the hegemonic monk and Jiang Chen. Don't leave it."

The voiceless real people said with a long heart, they are all looking forward to the hope that Jiang Chen and the tyrants will be killed, and they can leave here with peace of mind. Otherwise, they will leave the Great Leiyin Temple illusion. They still have a face to see the elders in their temples, even brothers.

The strength of the monk monk has been greatly improved. The Canaan Supreme is also quite angry, but he is not a lover. The initiator of all this is because Jiang Chen has delayed seven days and seven nights before he is a tyrant. The swallows of the monks have won enough time, and both of them must die.

"Amitabha, we are enemies, only hope that the Sayādaw can help us to report, for the dead Buddhism disciples to surpass, for those who have no death to pay homage."

Yuande real people said incomparably, but all this can only rely on the people of Jiaye Temple. They are all looking forward to the hope that Jiang Chen and the tyrants will die without a burial place.

"Indecisive, I don't know how to live and die, offend the monk of the tyrant, you are waiting to give me to die, what the **** of the Kaye Temple, in my eyes, is just a pile of garbage."

The tyrant's monk screamed, and the savvy artist was daring. After the strength was enhanced, he was even more confident. He took the lead and did not give the chance to the Canaan Supreme and the Anan Supreme. He started to be strong. This is anyone. Understand the truth, the monk monk is no exception, you must give these two guys a downroar!

"I shot, kill this, this time, I see who can save you!"

Canaan Supreme said coldly, quickly greet the enemy, but the impact of the monk monk, the incomparably strong, this guy's morale is like a rainbow, let the Canaan Supreme do not dare to take a nap.

"A terrible breath, this Buddha's charm is so pure!"

The Canaan Supreme People’s Heart Shock, the tyrants’ monks and their brothers and sisters fought together, and the terrible Buddha’s temperament almost completely suppressed them. It’s not the suppression of strength, but the charm of Buddhism. Repression is the understanding and ambiguity of the Buddha from the depths of the soul!