Dragon-Marked War God

"Nine Realms? Hehehe, who am I?, a district of the nine realm of the Lord, but also want to glory in front of me, it is really idiotic to say dreams, just because you are not qualified to save them, if you want to die, I will send You are a journey."

The youth in black is standing around the chest, faintly said, staring at the cold, scanning everyone, even if it is purple, it is still not in his eyes.

"Is it a purple man, really a purple man, have we saved?"

"The nine kings have come, will we be far from being saved? Hahaha."

"The nine kings respected the master, the group of enchanting charms, but what is the ability? It seems that God is my god."

Numerous disciples felt a lot of emotions in their hearts. They thought it was a must-have. They did not expect that their great savior would come. The nine realms respected the Lord. What kind of noble power is that? That is the Lord of the Lianlian, but the entire North Liangzhou is one of the first to exist.

Xuan Qingming and Jiang Zhenhai are also a pair of sights. They all saw a glimmer of hope. The nine-zone lord Zi Zitian stood proudly, staring at the black youth, his eyes were cold and incomparable.

"We have saved and saved."

Jiang Zhenhai focused on the key and said with a smile, everyone’s heart was relieved. They were blessed by the nine realms in the desperate situation. This disaster in the riverside is likely to end here.

Xuan Qing couldn't help but feel the heart once again, and the glory of the eyes sparkled with the same glory. The original desperate heart was gradually revived. Their resistance was not wrong. Finally, when they were on the verge of despair, wait. It is the real fire of hope that comes to the rescue of the Lord of the Nine Realms.

"Thank you for the Lord's coming."

Xuan Qingming has a dignified face and is full of respect for Ziqingtian. At this time, Ziqingtian is their last life-saving straw.

Ziqing Tianmu does not squint, and looks at the black youth, and his eyes are stunned.

"I am really not in the eyes of the nine realms of the district, since you want to find death, I will be yours!"

The black youth snorted and reached for a grip. A Lingyun gun rushed to the ground, and the guns were covered, the world was unparalleled, bursting with guns, smashing the void, making the world tremble, the guns swept invincible, facing the purple sky. And go.

Ziqingtian eyes are slightly embarrassed, do not dare to neglect, the hands are printed, strong shots, sticking to the square, one print, the handprints are huge, directly crushing the guns of the black youth, the black youth look, The castration is even more fierce, and all the gunshots are directly turned into raindrops, and the violent shots fall down. The purple-blue weather is calm, open and big, and the battle with the black youth battle is shocking to heaven, even if it is Xuan Qingming. After watching it with Jiang Zhenhai, it was also the shocking color of his face.

For Yang Jian and the handsome man, this battle has a lot of benefits, and the battle between the gods and the strong people, one stroke, one drink, one drink, one is like a natural, between the two The battle is getting more and more glued, but the purple weather is obviously better than the weather. Even if the strength of that person is the late stage of the gods, but under the suppression of the peak of the purple and blue sky, there is no room for any play.

After all, Ziqingtian is the lord of the nine realms. His strength is strong and undoubted. Otherwise, how can he sit firmly on the position of the nine realms?

Ziqingtian arrogantly looked at the sky, the palms changed again, and the thunder took place, and the pressure on the black youth became more and more ugly.

"There are some people who have come to the seven brothers who have been unable to hold on. The nine-zone lord is purple and blue, but it has some skills, not simple. Hehehe."

"Yeah, the strength of the seven brothers is still not stable enough. It is not difficult to kill this purple sky."

"We should also take the shot, otherwise, this guy will definitely want to marry the girl later, haha."

Among the black clouds, eight people smiled at each other, and the corners of their mouths were all with a hint of tune.

Ziqingtian chased after the victory, punched out, and the momentum was like a rainbow, so that the black youth was completely difficult to resist, and it was obviously quite embarrassing to retreat.

"The nine realms of the Lord, really strong and unmatched. Powerful, it is really powerful."

Pretty and handsome, such a strong, one day they will reach that level, but they still have a long way to go.

The strength of the Nine Realms gave them great shocks. The life and death of Xuanfengzong was finally solved. They were finally lifted. They were also very excited in their hearts. The stalwart figure of the nine realms made them one by one. They are all passionate, cheering and boiling, and completely retreating the black youth. The powerful means of shocking the world.

However, just when everyone thought that Xuan Fengzong was about to lift the crisis, the eight powerful figures once again appeared on the void. This time, even the face of Ziqingtian became extremely ugly, and the strength of these eight people was not low. Before defeating the black youth, even the strength of nine people, all of them are in the late stage of God's respect, which makes Ziqingtian's face extremely gloomy. Even Xuan Qingming and other people's faces are once again dimmed, it seems, Their former joys have to be ruined. There are still eight such powerful masters behind the black youth. Even the purple sky has become somewhat stretched.

"You, who is it?"

Zi Qingtian asked, he knew that the nine men joined forces. He was not an opponent at all. It was probably the most difficult battle he had ever encountered.

"Who are we? You are not qualified to know, you know that you are dead. What do you know when you know it? Your appearance is really a failure. You know that it is not our opponent, but you must also be strong. This is not a dead end." What is it? At the beginning, you should have already explored it. You know that there are tigers in the mountains and Hushan. Are you stupid or fake?"

The young man who shook his head shook his head and smiled, looking at Ziqingtian with a look of indifference.

Ziqingtian’s eyes are quite complicated. In this battle, he has no retreat. Once he retreats, he may suffer more in the future, and even for life, it is difficult to forgive himself.

"Do more to say no benefit, let's take a shot. If you want to destroy the Xuanfengzong, just step on it from me."

Ziqing Tianheng knife immediately, did not intend to leave here, although he knows this battle, he is likely to be a life of nine deaths, but he also chose to treat it positively.

"When you are in the car, it seems that you have no need to live."

The young man sighed coldly, his eyes were slightly stunned, and his hands were waved. Nine people, all at this moment, swarmed up and turned into nine black clouds, crushing the void above, making Ziqingtian pale and the momentum constantly compressed.

"Because you die, Xuan Fengzong, you can't save it."

Nine clouds overcast, completely shackled Ziqingtian, let the purple and blue sky incomparably painful, pale face, nine cold light, wearing through, Ziqingtian figure thrown away, and finally under the suppression of nine people , hit hard, return to the void!

At this moment, not only Ziqingtian, Xuanqingming, Jiang Zhenhai, Yang Jian, quite handsome, all the people of Xuanfengzong are trapped in endless despair...

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