Dragon-Marked War God

Niu Tianxuan has some helplessness and even an atmosphere, but the situation is worse than people. If he wants to step on the peak step by step, then he must rely on burning Gudong, the chief alchemy elder of Ghost Danzong, although he knows that he is trying to hide with the tiger. But nowadays, I have to give all the crystallization of the sky that has accumulated in my hands for the burning of Gudong, because the fire crystallized that day, which is the origin of the **** fire. For thousands of years, he has almost exhausted the hellfire. The origin of the fire, so it is not impossible to sacrifice the fire of hell.

There is no such thing as a thousand miles, a small amount of accumulation, and the source of the fire is exhausted, and the hellfire is the most painful. But only in this way can we honour the **** fire, and once the **** fire is successful, we will get the best of all things. Even if it is a strong emperor, burning Gudong has the confidence to fight.

Niu Tianyi is also unwilling, his own efforts for thousands of years, but in the end he made a wedding dress for others, and if he wants to let the second child recover his body, he still needs to burn the ancient east. After all, this ghost Danzong chief alchemy The teacher’s means is not that he can compete with him.

Jiang Chen rushed to the dry dragon tower, but when he appeared, Honglian was already pushed into the 18th floor of the dry prison...

Jiang Chen instantly wiped out the two gods who were strong.

"Jiang Chen, goodbye."

Red lotus mouth with a touch of faint smile, seems to be full of regrets, but she has nothing to do.

"wait for me!"

Jiang Chen’s eyes narrowed and he did not hesitate to jump into the 18th dry prison.

"No!"

The red lotus blossoms are shining, and the eyes are full of despair, but Jiang Chen still resolutely jumped. The endless flame, swallowed up two people in an instant, the bottomless abyss, let the two people fall vertically and quickly.

The distance between Honglian and Jiangchen is getting closer and closer. At that moment, the hands of two people are finally tightly held together.

"Why, why are you so stupid..."

Red Lotus muttered, her face was full of bitterness, but the deep love inside, but involuntarily showed it out.

"I used to go through the fire for me. I am a greedy and fearful person. I have already become an indispensable part of my life."

Jiang Chen said softly, the tears in the eyes of Honglian couldn't help but rush out. The two men embraced each other tightly. Although Honglian did not have a fire, but she also had her own feelings, but she was not good at it. Expression, like is like, she finally can no longer restrain her emotions, tears like a tidal wave, pouring out.

In the scene, in the mind of Hong Lian, two people walked along, oh, it seems that they are always indifferent, but each time they are life and death.

For her, Jiang Chen jumped out of the 18-story purgatory of Ganlong Prison, and the heart of Honglian was completely melted.

But she knows that both of them may be dead.

"You are so stupid, this world is not only me a woman, how can you afford them?"

Honglian cried and said, wet the clothes of Jiang Chen.

"But I can't live without you."

Jiang Chen whispered.

The heart of Honglian trembled a little, even if she died, she was willing.

Jiang Chen’s affectionate kiss was printed on the forehead of Honglian. At that moment, the two people embraced each other and seemed to cherish the last time.

Finally, the two men fell into the abyss, the endless flames, the smashing of the evil fire, making the faces of the two people change.

Between the surrounding squares, there is no endless fire, a fire tongue, like a fiery fire dragon, raging above the void, in all directions, all wrapped up two people.

"A horrible flame!"

Jiang Chen’s heart is stunned. At this moment, Jiang Chen and Hong Lian are all sticking to the square and resisting the fire.

"This hellfire is even more terrifying than I thought."

Hong Lian whispered, her look dignified, she already felt the violent feeling of the heart, can make her feel this, indicating that this **** industry fire, quite terrible.

Jiang Chen and Hong Lian both jumped into the ancestral tower. At that moment, even the ancestral towers were very hot. Although the ancestral tower was not melted, the blazing flame forced them both. In desperate circumstances.

"If I go on like this, I can't help it."

Hong Lian Shen Sheng said that although she did not have a red lotus fire, but her strong flame, and this hellfire, but there is a considerable gap.

"Have you found your father?"

Jiang Chen asked.

Red Lotus shook his head in disappointment.

"His breath has disappeared, and I was in the mountains to the north, was burned by Gu Dong and Niu Tianyu, and was caught here."

Hong Lian whispered, his heart filled with sorrow and sorrow.

Jiang Chen indulged for a moment and whispered:

"What I said may be ridiculous to you, even I don't feel too credible. But I have to say, this **** industry fire? Will it be your father?"

Red lotus roots twisted iron and shook his head.

"Impossible, I can't feel any kind of intimacy in this hellfire. It is definitely not my father."

"First of all, the direction of your search for your father is here. Secondly, you are a red lotus fire. How many flames is stronger than yours in this world? And, this fire was also told to me by the Dragon King. The predators of the ancient times, placed in the identity, he did not say. And this hellfire, it is precisely to be swallowed by this burning Gudong and Niu Tianyu, they have accumulated thousands of years of crystallization, in fact, is the industry The source of fire, the crisis of your father that you feel, will it be related to this? Although it is only speculation, I feel that this hellfire is likely to have something to do with you."

Jiang Chen’s words, the more I said, the more I let the red lotus heart move, but she could not feel the slightest father’s breath. The previous feeling was not at all.

For a time, Honglian was also caught in confusion. She did not know whether this was a father or not, but she did not have any feelings now, and she and Jiang Chen should not be able to support for too long.

"Huh--"

A fire tongue, spread over the 18th floor of the dry dragon prison, the fire of the road, showing a black light, burning up, as if the heavens and the earth, the aura, nothing to burn.

The situation of Jiang Chen and Hong Lian is getting worse and worse. They are deep in the two ancestral towers, but the kind of blazing heat almost makes Jiang Chen feel collapsed.

"Qing Lian Zhan Xinghuo!"

Jiang Chen summoned Qinglian Chong Xinghuo and began to surround himself with his horrible firepower, but the horror of the hellfire was more difficult than the two of them imagined.