Dragon-Marked War God

At this time, above the Zhongzhou godland, there is a peaceful, sunny, coastal edge, the North Cool Lord is standing up, silently looking at the east, west and south directions, the eyes are full of anxious colors.

"Ha ha ha, I have waited for a long time, the stranger brother, I have not seen for many years, the style is still there."

A golden long-haired youth, with a smile and an elegant saying, is calm and has no worries.

"Shi Tiandong, you are finally here."

The northern cool Lord Mobei said bitterly, Shi Tiandong is the owner of Dongsheng and the guardian of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"What are you in a hurry? Isn't the world robbing not yet? At this time, you should be happy in time. What do you worry about? Haha."

Shi Tiandong shrugged and said without a word, the owner of Beiliang smiled, this guy has always been like this.

Above the South China Sea, a figure came out of the air, the sacred wind bones, long squats landing, look relaxed.

"Chen Yinan, Chen Xiong, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Mobei stepped forward and said, Chen Yinan slightly decapitated and looked calm.

He is the guardian of Nantong Shenzhou, the owner of Nantong!

"The world has not yet come, you will be in a hurry, I am afraid there is an idea."

Chen Yinan's white clothes fluttering, a pair of gods and winds of the posture, faintly said, directed at two people slightly dagger.

"I don't want you to say, Chen Xiong, although the world has not yet arrived, but the patrol has already appeared, so this time I will urgently rush you up, maybe it may break out at any time."

The Lord of the North Cool nodded, his eyes were extremely dignified.

"Why didn't Ximenqing come yet? Is it something that happened in his Western China? It should have been earlier than the two of you."

The owner of Beiliang shook his head, his brow was locked, and he was quite worried.

"I heard that the West China Shenzhou has been in a state of turmoil recently, perhaps because Ximenqing has something to delay. It is not too late."

Chen Yinan said.

Not long after, the three people of Beiliang did not wait for Ximenqing, but they waited for Jiang Chen.

"Northern juniors, I am not too late to come."

Jiang Chen said with a sigh of relief, since he came out from the dragons, he rushed to the land of Zhongzhou.

"It's not too late. I will tell you about this. This is the owner of Nantong Shenzhou, Chen Yinan, this is the owner of Dongsheng Shenzhou, Shi Tiandong. This is the Jiang Chen I mentioned to you."

The owner of Beiliang said with a smile.

"I have seen two seniors."

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Jiang Chen, your name is like a slap in the face, hahaha, east and west, and you have tossed it again. The whole world does not know the name of your name, but there are not many people. But I like it."

Shi Tiandong patted the shoulders of Jiang Chen, and the two men looked at each other.

"In the late stage of the emperor, you can kill the king of the king. It seems that you are really strange to ordinary people."

Chen Yinan is also a kind of admiration for Jiang Chen. Although he is a predecessor, after all, their strength is only the king of heaven, so there is no slightest gaze for Jiang Chen.

"Isn't that what it really is in the West China?"

The North Cool Lord is finally unable to sit still, and Jiang Chen is also the case. If there is something big in the West China, they will still be there.

"I heard that the Antarctic Shenzhou may have encountered an attack on the Futura Tower. Isn't that true?"

Shi Tiandong said something strange.

"Why don't you say that early?"

The owner of Beiliang is frowning, and his heart is extremely worried.

"You didn't ask me either."

Shi Tiandong shrugged, and a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"You and his mother are simply mad at me, go, now go to the West Pole."

The owner of Beiliang was white with Shi Tiandong, and the four men immediately set off and went straight to the West China.

Regardless of whether the rumor is true or not, the Lord of the Western Pole of China does not appear in the agreement of their quadruple gods, then it means that all this is not the same.

............

The place of Buddhism has already presented a scene of prosperity. After more than 30 years of transformation, the whole West China and the land of Buddhism have become prosperous. Countless Buddhist disciples have returned and merged with the West Pole. All the temples in Shenzhou, nowadays, have become the ancestors of Wanfo, and they are in charge of hundreds of Luohans. They are powerful and powerful.

Above the Dacheng Treasure Hall, the tyrants and monks look calmly, looking at the hundreds of arhats around them, the golden body of the sages, the incomparable dignity in the heart, the war is imminent, the floating towers are committed, and they are all in the West Pole.

On the Dachengbao Temple, a middle-aged man with a thin body is opposite to the monk's monk, and his eyes are full of dignity.

"Buddha, this time the Buddhism Tower made a big intrusion, and the soldiers came down the city. It seems that we have to join forces to defend the enemy."

"Ximen brother, as today's big robbery is coming, the floating tower is coming again and again. If you don't care about the danger, you come to help, and the Buddha is up and down."

The tyrant's monk said, and he was meticulous.

Ximen Qing waved his hand and bluntly said:

"When the Buddha also had grace and me, I Ximenqing was the guardian of the Western Pole of China, but I was willing to follow the Buddha and fight against foreign enemies. Whether it is the floating tower or the world, I am duty-bound."

The monk's monk looks solemn, focuses on the key, raises his hand, above the original Dachengbao Temple, but it is covered with a thick haze, a **** mouth, straight, like a cockroach, Very terrible, even want to swallow the entire Dacheng Hall.

"Wanfo Chaozong!"

The tyrant's monk hits and strikes, and the handprints are linked, directly smashing the horrible black smog and seeing the light again. However, the sky above the Antarctic Shenzhou, at this time, covered with a thick cloud, giving people a feeling of black cloud pressure city.

"There is nothing left."

The tyrant's monk slowly stood up and looked at hundreds of golden body arhats. His face was grim:

"The sages, this time it is my life, the Buddha and the Buddha are dead and alive, the world is looting soon, the Futu Tower is invading, and my Buddha is duty-bound. Today, there is no death, no death, no return to the ancestors, and my Buddha is bound to fight with him."

"Swear to follow the Buddha and fight for the world."

Hundreds of golden body Lohans are all at this time, the sound of the waves, the thunder and the sound, said in unison.

The strength of the monk monk is now an abnormal horror, reaching the peak of the king of heaven, because his Buddha rhyme is derived from the power of faith, the West China Shenzhou re-emerges, the Buddha re-opens the school, the Buddha is melodious It embodies the Buddha's rhyme of the heavens, the power of faith, and the strength of the monks and monks. It is also growing day by day, and it is possible to step into the past and restore the peaks of the past.

"Buddha, you are finally out."