Dragon-Marked War God

No wonder, after Jiang Chen confronted him once, he knew that this person was absolutely invincible. Jiang Chen also used the Tianlong sword to compete with the Zulong Tower. They were all unable to stop the people in the black fog. Jiang Chen knew His own time and opportunity are not much. This is his last moment of glory. He is bound to disappoint the monk monk.

Among the ancestral towers, the tyrants and monks constantly hammered the ground, and a terrible wave of turbulence swayed in the ancestral tower, but he did not have the slightest way to leave the ancestral tower and look at it. Jiang Chen stepped into a desperate situation, but the monk monk was powerless. At that moment, his heart was like a knife.

"Why, why do you want the little dust to appear here! Why! God, you bastard, you are a blind guy, my monk is going to die alone, why do you want to let the little dust fall into it? Why, why are you telling me why?"

The tyrants of the monk and the hysterical screaming, looking up at the sky, the anger in the heart, difficult to eliminate.

"this is not your fault."

Qing Xuan’s hand was gently placed on the shoulder of the tyrant’s monk. The tyrant’s monk was screaming again and again, and his heart was incomparably blamed. Now that he has returned to the sky, Jiang Chen is already exhausted and facing the group. The black fog of the terrible horror, he is ultimately difficult to support, he can only watch Jiang Chen die.

"It's not my fault, but who is the fault! Little dust, my monk monk can't help you."

The tyrant's monk couldn't help but squat, and no one could understand the pain of watching his brother's desperate but unable to help, more suffering than death.

Outside the Zulong Tower, Jiang Chen held two forces of heaven and thunder, facing the figure in the black fog.

"Is this trick again? The integration of the Thunder is of course powerful, and it is a means of mutual singularity between heaven and earth, but it is impossible to hurt me."

The figure in the dark fog said faintly.

"Wait a minute, I will surprise you."

Jiang Chen mouth with a faint smile, but at this moment, the entire surrounding voids have become turbulent, and the snowy mountains and caves seem to collapse.

Surrounded by earthquakes, everyone is frightened.

"Is it finally broken? It seems that even you want it."

The voice in the dark mist muttered, Jiang Chen heard a mist, what the black fog is, he has not figured out, is there anyone above him?

"You laid down this infinite fantasy, isn't it just to attract everyone to explore the Great Leiyin Temple? But don't forget, this big Leiyin Temple illusion is only a fantasy, the world in your hands, it is impossible to illusion For the sake of reality."

In the dark fog, a monk dressed in black has never appeared, but his voice is extremely low, and a black mist rises up. Jiang Chen knows that this guy is finally ready to shoot.

"I have no patience to play with you, his world is finally going to collapse, the big Leiyin Temple illusion, a good layout, a good snake out of the hole. Hahaha."

The black fog continued to hover over the top of Jiang Chen, ready to attack.

Jiang Chen held the death lotus of three heavenly thunders. At that moment, his palm moved slightly and finally changed.

The original three golden futons were taken in the hands of the car at this moment, all of which were turned into a light of thunder, and finally merged together. The flames were intertwined with the thunder, the electric light was shining, the fire was soaring, with destruction. With roaring, it seems to be able to burn anything between this heaven and earth.

"Wisdom and thunder?"

The people in the dark fog exclaimed, unbelievable.

"This is the thunder of wisdom that remains in the futon after the man's death!"

The people in the dark fog, though full of shock, but have to say that Jiang Chen really let him look at each other, can actually see the thunder of wisdom left in this futon.

When the ancient Buddhas of the Buddha died, they must burn themselves with wisdom and thunder, and they can turn out the relics. This wisdom and thunder fire is left behind after the silence. At this time, Jiang Chen actually wanted to use this wisdom and thunder, and to integrate his three heavenly thunders, it was a great crazy move.

Wisdom and thunder, that is, the thunder and the flame, is more horrible than the three-flavored real fire. Compared with the thunder, it has no trace to find, no roots can be created, but the horror of this smart thunder fire is no less than the hands of Jiang Chen. The smashing of the dry thunder, even he did not dare to believe that this collision between the dry thunder and the thunderstorm, what kind of thing will happen, but Jiang Chen’s heart is very clear, this is his only opportunity.

"Is it a fusion of four kinds of thunder? It depends on whether you have this qualification."

The black mist constantly rushed to the river dust, and Jiang Chen continued to retreat. At this moment, Jiang Chen held all the things in the air, constantly resisting the wave of black fog, but the integration of the thunder in his hand was not slow. Jiang Chen struggled hard, his face was iron and blue, his breath was wilting to the extreme, his face was pale, and he could not persist. Every second is a great torment for Jiang Chen.

"Can he really stick to the end?"

Lan Luo whispered, the hope in the heart is that Jiang Chen can laugh at the end, but the black fog is too strong, and people can not produce the slightest rebellious heart.

"I hope so, the rhubarb brothers, it should not be so easy to fall down. At the time he was in the tomb of the gods, but no one can block that peerless style."

The goddess Luo also whispered.

"That was just a once-in-a-lifetime. How powerful was he at that time? How strong is the person he is facing now, it goes without saying. It is me, maybe it is better than him."

King Luobin said faintly, he escaped a catastrophe, and his eyes were full of fierceness. Jiang Chen in the mouth of Luo Nuo’s **** seemed to be omnipotent and made Luobin Wang more angry.

"Is it finally?"

Jiang Chen muttered, when the last wisdom and thunderfire merged into the three thunders of Jiang Chen, even he himself felt the smell of destroying the earth, even some trembling, the black lotus Above, the more and more enchanting, the more horrible.

"A terrible combination of thunder and lightning..."

The sound in the dark mist, said lowly, the collapse between the heavens and the earth is also more and more serious. The illusion of the Great Leiyin Temple will not be completely destroyed in a long time. At that moment, everything here will be No longer exists.

"Now, let me see, my real means!"

Jiang Chenzui's corner outlines a confident smile. The dead lotus under the integration of the four heavenly thunders is more and more embarrassing. Even if it is the royal kingdom, it will surely fall under the death and the flowers.