Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen does not squint, and is confronted with the deep sea *, the peak of the middle of the emperor, such a terrible big guy, he is absolutely not sure to kill the other side, but if you do not fight hard, then he is a chance.

"Death, humble human."

The deep sea* takes the river dust directly, and the mouth vomits the ice sword, killing the fruit, just like the ice cone in the hell, so that Jiang Chen can't be scornful, the hands are printed, the sky is printed and printed, and the tears are pervasive. Ice cones.

"A little bit, come again!"

Deep sea * cold drink, Jiang Chen is not sloppy, eyes cold, murderous as rainbow, change the seal, Yan Tianyin second print once again displayed.

"The sky is printed!"

"Roar--"

The deep sea * roared in the sky, shaking the underwater world, countless fish were born and killed, the volcano of the underwater world, but also completely burst out, so that Jiang Chen felt a hint of crisis.

However, the seal of Jiang Chen is also unmatched in power. The ordinary emperor can't stop his signature. Now his strength has quietly reached the realm of the Emperor, and only one step can break through. The real state of the world.

Jiang Chen's body is **** and arrogant. Under the ancient dragons, Jiang Chen is almost as strong as the emperor. He punches and punches one by one, and thunders the mountains and rivers and roars.

"There is nothing to resist."

The deep sea* groaned, the fury was incomparable, twisting the body of Baizhang, and Jiang Chen’s constant circulation, the power of the people, shocked the world.

"羡天印!"

The third seal was played again. The deep sea* has not dared to neglect at this moment. The three imprints with the power of the road have been strong. He has become dignified. After all, Jiang Chen’s Yantian is still quite powerful. The power of the horror of the horror, so that the deep sea * do not dare to slack off, the two between the two again shocked together, surrounded by countless fire pillars, from the bottom of the sea world, two people are needle tip to the wheat, It is necessary to completely kill the other party.

"The worm of the hundred feet, dead and not stiff."

The deep sea* writhed a huge body, turned the tide of the river, swept across the country, and Jiang Chen again shocked together, invincible, horrible waves, rolling the Yangtze River, deep sea, Jiang Chen immediately knives, holding a big sorrow The lights were once played, but the deep sea* was an abnormal horror, and they were forced to retreat.

"Xuantianyin!"

This time, Jiang Chen exhibited all the offensives, and the power of the Taoist dynasty came out of the nest. Xuantian Yinwei was unstoppable and invincible. Like a whirlwind, the power of the Taoism was ruined and intertwined with the deep sea*. Shake the entire underwater world.

"Swallowing Dragon!"

Deep sea * swallowed a bite, want to swallow Xuan Tianyin, but Xuantian Yin is so horrible, directly retreating from the deep sea *, full of wolves, if it is the usual peak of the middle of the emperor, perhaps has been completely printed It’s a big hit, but the deep sea* is too big, the body is too fierce, and it’s still in the deep sea. Even if Jiang Chen, who has tried his best, can only defeat this guy, he will not He completely obliterated.

But this time, it was Jiang Chen who felt the feeling of running out of light.

"Give me to die!"

The deep sea* turned around, although at this time he was already the end of the strong, the skin was open, but compared to Jiang Chen, it was always better.

The deep sea* descended from the sky and directly pressed Jiang Chen into the sea.

A heavy underwater world continues to collapse, and Jiang Chen and the deep sea* all fall into the shrine of the underwater world.

Between the shrines, Guanghua Temple is like a deep sea dragon palace. It is surrounded by majestic courts. The dragon gods are stationed, the gods are descending, and the collapsed shrines make Jiang Chen and the deep sea* all shocked.

"What is this place?"

The deep sea* murmured, but at this moment, Jiang Chen feels that his soul is constantly recovering, the power of horror, the limit of constant breakthrough, the power of the soul in the soul of the soul. It is also beginning to constantly repair his soul and blend in with it.

The power of the soul of the king of heaven, once again shocked, until it reached the peak of the king of heaven!

"Da Yan refining soul, dead soul killing!"

Jiang Chen’s pupils tightened and suddenly opened their eyes. The power of the soul, like the tide, continued to pour out, constantly washing away the soul of Jiang Chen, the reinvention of the soul, the power of the soul of the king of heaven, the horror Sis!

The Deep Sea* has almost no resilience and is directly obliterated by the soul.

Jiang Chen muttered and looked at the big scorpion in his hand, watching the palace that was dilapidated, but still full of charm, full of shock, under the deep sea, there are even such horrible peerless palaces. It’s just awesome.

"This is... the Imperial Palace of the Emperor!"

The ancestors of the ancestors said, illusion, and the face was extremely dignified.

At that time, he had heard people say that under the South China Sea, the Imperial Palace of the Emperor was here. Before the endless years, in order to rectify the world, the water demon and the sea area chaos, under the South China Sea, the construction of the shrine, the suppression of the demon, even three homes do not enter, since then a good story.

In addition, Zulong Huang really can't think of a second person, has such a great ability, the Jingu is unparalleled, even the strongest of the emperor, are consciously in the dream.

Sure enough, Jiang Chen saw a very magnificent statue in front of the shrine. The statue was not big, only a few feet in size, but the light in his hand was a light with the big scorpion in his hand. same.

"How many years have passed, and someone can break into my palace, holding a big scorpion light, it is my token. Hey?"

Among the statues, a black figure appeared, emerged, stood with hands, staring at Jiang Chen, quite a bit strange.

"Sure enough, it is the dragon among the people. There are a lot of treasures in your hands. It seems to be a big man."

"This is... Zulong Huang?"

The black figure looked at Jiang Chen and turned his eyes to the Zulong Emperor.

"Dare to ask, but the emperor?"

Zulong Huang said with a smile.

Black figure waving and waving:

"Yu Huang can not be called, the ancestors of the year, is also a generation of Tianjiao, do not fold me, huh, huh."

"Well, I was also admired the wind of the Emperor in the past, but unfortunately I have never seen it. It is a great pity."

The ancestors of the ancestors sighed.

"It’s not too late to meet, hahaha, I also feel the majestic dragons in your body, I just confessed, I didn’t expect it to be the Zulong Emperor."

Yan Huang looked at Jiang Chen.

"This big sacred light has become your sacred soldier, and I have no regrets. In the same year, there were countless deaths and injuries, and the whole gods were dying. I could barely leave a trace of spirit. It’s a great creation."