Dragon-Marked War God

Above the mountains, Ling Xiao looked dignified, and looked indifferently in the distance. For a hundred days, for many people, it was a flick of a finger, and for Ling Xiao, it was extremely long.

It’s so old-fashioned, but it’s a real old-fashioned confrontation, in order to choose the Yilang Langjun that can be used by Shan Haizong, and she is just a primer, leading to more powerful people, from all directions. Followed by.

At this point, Ling Xiao had already guessed it, but she did not expect the mountain master to be so decisive, even she would not see it. The ending was obvious, that is, let her accept it with peace of mind, so that she did not need to think more, and this moment, she also became A veritable canary.

I thought it would be safe and stable for a lifetime, but it is still difficult to escape the doom of the world, the claws of life.

Ling Xiao is not a woman full of ambition. She just wants to be unkind, but Shan Haizong does not intend to let her go so simple. As the first goddess of Shan Haizong, Ling’s shoulder seems to be extremely large. Heavy burdens, she wants to live for the rise and fall of the Zongmen, fight for the strength of the Zongmen, and die for the Zongmen. It seems that it is her commandment.

"The world is big, and where can I have a little bit of shelter? Hehe."

Ling Xiao sighed, the beautiful flashes, the sadness in his heart, but he is like a canary, now even if you want to be a strong half-step, it seems to become a luxury.

Ling Xiao knows that since the mountain master has made a decision and is a sacred priest, he has not personally appeared. It has already indicated his position. Ling Xiao is not ignorant, but she is really lost again. Hope, what Shan Haizong brought to her is really an unparalleled injury.

Monsters, only blame this pair of stinky skin pouches, but it has led to the red dust and chaos, making the entire Shanhaizong, are rushing. Otherwise, Jun Juncong may not be guarded by his day and night.

Everything can only be done by her, and she can’t blame anyone. It’s too much to blame her life.

"Jiang Chen, this life, I hate you, and love you, come, I hope we will never meet again."

Ling Xiao stared at the thousands of miles of snow in the distance, snowy, but not as deep as a chill in her heart.

Shan Haizong’s news, in less than ten days, was spread over a small half of the Zhongzhou godland. It was like a locust flying in the sky. It spread all the sects. At that moment, countless people followed. The genius of each major sect, the strongest in all fields, are all eager to try, to know that Ling Xiao is the first goddess of Shan Haizong, its style, the crown of the past and the present, so that Shan Haizong disciples, all admiring it, see it For the dream lover, the pursuer is also a lot, just like the cross of the river, it is difficult to tell how many, this time the contest is close to the pro, although the old soil, but attracted, but thousands of strong, go to the mountains and seas Zong, because these people want to take a look, the style of Shan Haizong’s first goddess is so fascinating.

This time, I am more than a young man, and there will be a lot of young people, and there will be a lot of things going on, and I will not be flattered.

Shan Shanzong alone is estimated to be a master of dozens of gods. He is yearning for Ling Xiao. This battle is not only for Jun Juncong, but also a real strong competitor. He wants to be an absolute winner. It’s not that easy to get beautiful people.

The entire Zhongzhou godland has even become a grand event. More and more people are participating in it, in order to be able to see the beauty of the mountains and seas.

Dongying Mountain, a million-year-old city, Jiang Chen has stayed here for more than half a month, because the treasures of the gods in his hands, once again cultivating, this time, he will turn one hundred and eight swords, all Mixing treasures, once the one hundred and eight handles of the mixed treasures are big, then Jiang Chen is almost no opponent under the emperor, and one hundred and eight handles of mixed treasures are almost impossible for anyone to imagine, even It is a master of the half-step emperor, and it is estimated that it has to avoid its edge.

However, recasting so many treasures of the gods is not a simple matter for him. It may even make him traumatized. The ordinary master of refining can refine a treasure weapon. It is estimated that I don’t know how long to sacrifice, and Jiang Chen needs to sacrifice one hundred and eight handles together. The hardships and obstacles can be imagined.

But this is the most important step of Jiang Chen. As long as he completes the refining of the hybrid treasure, he can truly dare to face the strong man above the Zhongzhou godland. Even in the face of the floating tower, he dares to say that he can Retreat.

However, Jiang Chen will not underestimate these ancient forces. He can stand on the entire Shenzhou godland for thousands of years. Naturally, he has the truth of his existence. His strength and foundation cannot be underestimated. Jiang Chen can only do it now. The good thing is to raise your strength and means to the peak, because the person he may face is the floating tower, the city and the sister, all in the hands of the floating tower, Jiang Chen does not dare to take any care.

Killing the floating tower and shocking the Zhongzhou godland is what Jiang Chen has to do. When he really shocks the whole of Zhongzhou, at that moment, Xiaoyu should be able to see it? In Jiang Chen’s heart, the incomparable sourness. For the past few years, the only person he felt sorry for was Xiao Yu. He went all the way from Beiliang Shenzhou to today, but he never found the news of light rain. He could not forgive himself. That is His failure is his incompetence, only to create the disappearance of the city and the sister at this moment. If you can be stronger and stronger, the outcome will be completely different.

Jiang Chen has a red ear and a red hammer. He is constantly forging on the top of the 108-handed sacred treasure. The Qinglian Chong Xinghuo is constantly squirting, constantly removing the impurities and re-engineering again and again. Melting in the air of all things, for Jiang Chen, it is not so easy to re-forge every hybrid weapon. What needs to be experienced is extremely painful and boring.

Finally, two months later, Jiang Chen’s one hundred and eight hand-mixed swords were completely born. Fortunately, he arranged the formation in advance. Otherwise, it is estimated that the entire ancient city will become a ruin. The thunder of the sky is constantly changing. Falling, tempering the Excalibur, plus the thunder in the hands of Jiang Chen, again and again, the lightning and electrophoresis, the ultimate treasure!

At the same time, Jiang Chen has tempered and refurbished all the dragons and the Leishen Guards, so that all the shackles and strengths have reached the realm of the middle of the Emperor, and Jiang Chen stopped. When he was successfully completed, the whole person was already tired and squatted, and he did not move for three days and three nights.