Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen couldn't even believe it, but at this moment, his combat power was shocking and ridiculous. The three-yuan heavy water, the Tao Yun fruit, and the emperor's demon crystal all benefited Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, and at that moment, the ninety-nine-story ancestral towers all started, and it was not expected by Jiang Chen, Yan Tianyin, all in it!

睟天印! The sky is printed!羡天印! Xuan Tianyin! Red sky! Ling Tianyin! Qingtianyin! Huang Tianyin! Heavenly print!

But at the end of the ancestral tower, the last layer has an incomparably illusory figure.

The white clothes are fluttering, the air is calm, the prodigal looks like a calm, the eyes are like a frost, and the smile is mellow.

The man stood up and smiled at Jiang Chen, smiling lightly.

"you are……"

Zu Long Huang’s pupils tightened and his face changed greatly, but he did not say it.

"Everything has been like a cloud, and who I am, it is no longer important. After the waves of the Yangtze River push forward waves, one wave is stronger than one wave. No one can know what will happen next time. Just like no one knows. This ancestral tower is the second life I have given you."

The white man looked at the Zulong Emperor, and even the Dragon King was completely dumbfounded. How could he not know who this person is? The strongest of the three great gods of that year killed the existence of the heavens. In that battle, he was alone, fighting all over the world, unmatched.

The ancestors of the ancestors were relieved and suddenly realized that without him, they might not be able to reproduce with the help of the ancestral tower. As for this, it was as if they had guessed it.

"who are you?"

Jiang Chen looked at the man in white, and his heart was full of doubts. The man on the ninety-ninth floor of the Zulong Tower, was this created by him?

"Tibetan."

The white man said with a smile.

"What's the problem, even if you ask."

"This is the creation of the heavens, is it created by you? Why is there no final print? Heavenly Seal?"

Jiang Chen said very puzzled.

"Yan Tianyin was not created by me, but was created by my older brother. As for the absence of the seal of the sky, but because we do not know this print, how can it be derived? Qingtianyin has created a blue sky and Huangtianyin has created a yellow In order to be able to defeat nine days, the eldest brother tried his best to evolve the nine-day trend and create the Yantian Seal, but in the end, they can only derive the eighth seal. As for how strong the sky is, or Whether it exists or not, even the eldest brother does not know. If the ninth seal is derived from the same year, then perhaps we will not be wiped out. But this Yantianyin should be enough for you to display, the ninth seal, perhaps, this is not Existence. Now you can open the ninety-ninth-level ancestral tower and uncover my phantom. It depends on the power of your soul. If you can't reach the soul of the habitat, my soul will not appear."

The Tibetan front said faintly, but in the eyes, there was a touch of unseen loss, and the endless years, they eventually lost. If they derived the ninth Indian sky, then there would not be so many lives and deaths in this world. The world will be very different, and the world of God will be extremely prosperous.

But everything is, if, the fact is that they are defeated, defeated and defeated, hundreds of millions of years, the patrol may be under the heavens and earth, they still can not escape bad luck.

"I don't know if you can derivate the ninth seal. Even my older brother can't evolve. Maybe it's a thing that doesn't exist anymore. I can help you, there is only one thing, but I can't tell it now. You. When your strength reaches the level of the emperor, I may tell you that by then, the world will be robbed, and the conspiracy of the worldly reincarnation will be reopened. I don’t know how many strong people will be there. Exist in the world. Remember, the door of the Warrior in your hand is one of the most terrible things in the world, and you must hold it. Even if it is lost, he can't lose it."

Zang Feng looked at Jiang Chen with a burning gaze.

"The door of the Warriors, the door of reincarnation, the door of chaos, the three doors, each with magical powers, will naturally understand when you reach the level of the king of heaven. However, your time is not much. Now, it should be full of the world. The people are looking for you. The birth of the emperor is no longer a rare thing. The major clan, the powerful forces, are looking for shelter, and your warrior’s door is able to escape. The eyes of the patrol."

"Escape the eyes of the Skywalker?"

Jiang Chen took a breath of cold air, even if it was in the habitat, it was inevitable, and the door of this warrior was so terrible?

"Remember, don't mention it to anyone, but until now, there are so many soldiers in your hands. The gentleman is guilty of sin, your strength has broken through the emperor, the soldiers in your hands, They are also able to exude real power, so you are like a treasure, already seen by countless powerful people."

If you are hiding in the front, let Jiang Chen be ashamed. It seems that no matter where he goes, it is a big fat, and he is destined to be stared by countless people.

"Yan Tianyin is already in your hands. As for what kind of realm you can cultivate, it depends on your creation. Jiang Chen, I hope that you will not let me down. The trend of the times, the Emperor of Heaven, if you can practice it, you can also It’s a good thing, at least, it will allow you to temporarily escape the eyes and ears of the Skywalker."

"Thank you."

Jiang Chen’s focus is on his heart. He is also very respectful of this Tibetan army. After all, as one of the three giants of the ancient times, his existence is quite horrible. Even the Zulong Emperor is only in his eyes. It is an ordinary person, and Zang Feng takes the ancestral dragon tower as his mind, and keeps his own soul. He hides in the ninety-nine layers, and even the ancestors have no way of knowing.

"Now, I will also send you a make-up, Zulong Emperor, use my power of the soul to reshape the soul of God, allowing you to break through the peak of the king of heaven and reach the realm of life."

The words of Zang Feng made the ancestors of the ancestors feel grateful. Now, he wants to regain his strength. It is almost impossible, so he has been looking forward to Jiang Chen to reshape the golden body, even if he reshapes the golden body, he The power of the soul is almost exhausted, so it is difficult to reach the peak of the original.

However, the strength of the Tibetan front is terrible. Undoubtedly, with his help, the power of the ancestors of the Dragon King is bound to recover quickly.

"Jiang Chen, now, you can help me reshape the golden body."

The ancestors of the ancestors looked at Jiang Chen. At this moment, he waited for too long, although he had already imagined this moment, but when the moment came, the ancestors knew that they could not suppress their inner excitement. .

Hundreds of millions of years, he finally waited for this day.