Dragon-Marked War God

Above the entire sky, it was completely dimmed. The rainbow was like a dark cloud above the sun, completely covering the entire place of the Buddha, and it was completely dim.

"What is that? The shadow of horror!"

"Is there such a big monster under the sun? I can't believe it!"

"What kind of existence is this ghost thing?"

Everyone's heart is extremely shocking. Even the eyes of the ancestors have become extremely hot. The horrible shadow of the sky has brought a great sense of oppression to everyone present.

"It's it!"

Jiang Chen was shocked. He seemed to see the huge rainbow of shadows. His eyes were opposite to his eyes. He was filled with a kind of intertwining of the former dust, so that Jiang Chen was completely unknown.

"Roar--"

A roar, directly drinking the retreat of the ancestors, at that moment, the entire West Pole Shenzhou, completely boiled up, the Buddha ancestral land, everyone is ashamed.

"Is that what? Is it really awkward? Under the heavens and the earth, is there really such a super monster?"

"There is a fish in the north, and it is called a dragonfly. It is a big one. I don’t know how many thousands of miles. It is a bird. It is called Peng, the back of Peng, I don’t know how many thousands of miles, but I’m flying. Cloud of the sky. If this is really embarrassing, then..."

“Is this good or bad?”

No one knows, but after this roar, everyone knows that this seems to be to save them. Even the ancestors have been shaken away, and their eyes are full of shock.

"Really it."

At this moment, Jiang Chen has been incomparably confirmed. This guy is awkward, that is, he swallowed the shackles of the Emperor of the Emperor.

"It's really it! It's awkward."

The tyrant's monk was incomparably confirmed, because he had seen such a horror in the past, even if he was himself, he did not dare to argue with him. Under the heavens, there were only three people who could defeat it.

"Bastard! You guy, why haven't you died yet?"

The ancestors clenched their fists and said with a bite.

"roll--"

The slamming explosion made the entire Buddha's homeland tremble and filled with a shocking scene.

"Good! The world will be robbed, we will have a period."

The face of the ancestors is very ugly, but this sudden embarrassment is really terrible. There is a hunch in Jiang Chen’s heart. This guy seems to be coming for himself. When he was in the sea, if not it, maybe he It is impossible to retreat safely.

The ancestors left, the turmoil of the entire West Pole of China, but it has just been quiet, but the appearance of 鲲, but the whole world, is full of turbulence, countless people are looking forward to, but that huge The figure, but it has disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Chen's eyes looked at the shadow of the sky, gradually receding, above the sky, once again become bright and colorful, the sun is shining.

"Little dust, this time thanks to you."

The dragon thirteen heavy shot of Jiang Chen’s shoulders, the deep affection in his eyes, it goes without saying.

"Get out of the way, I don't like men."

Jiang Chen smiled, but the friendship in his eyes could not be expressed clearly.

Han Yan, the monks and monks are also slowly coming, everyone has a mixed feeling.

"Now the ancestors have retired, although the Buddha has suffered heavy losses, but it has finally kept the fire, and the world will be robbed. I think that the ancestors should not make a comeback in a short time."

The voice of the North Cool Lord said with dignity.

Jiang Chen and the monk monk looked at each other and nodded. Everyone knows that at this moment, they have reached the end of their lives.

Jiang Chen slowly turned around and walked to the prajna. Although prajna killed a lot of people and his hands were covered with blood, if there was no such thing at the last minute, it might not be possible for Jiang Chen to kill the emperor and all the other battalions. There will be no such scene.

"I don't know what to do, go deep and go, thank you."

Jiang Chen whispered and said, Wu Ningzhu and Yan Qingcheng are silently looking at him, but no one has come forward to discourage, because they all understand that this is not a mood that anyone can appreciate, let him a It is the best way for people to slowly let go.

"Thirteen brothers."

Lan Lingji stood quietly at the side of Long XIII at this time. As long as he is there, even if the sky falls, she will not be afraid.

Dragon Thirteen is tightly clutching Lan Lingji, but at this time, Jiang Chen is full of guilty colors. Only real brothers can understand how painful he is.

Han Yan and the monk monk looked at each other and shook their heads. Prajna in the heart of Jiang Chen may not be so important, but they are forgotten in the love of the rivers and lakes, but they are inseparable, and they do not know what to do. Deep, only love to the deepest, will understand the final meaning.

The crowds of people, gradually receding, Jiang Chen tightly holding the prajna, in the distance, dancing Ningzhu, Yan Qingcheng, Ling Xiao, Long Yinger, Yueer, are silently watching Jiang Chen, refused to leave .

Dragon Thirteen, the monk monk, Han Yan, are also accompanied by Jiang Chen's side, until he really stands up.

The entire Antarctic Shenzhou once again restored calm, but behind the calm, it was already undercurrent. Who knows, the world will be robbed, what will the once familiar land become.

A young boy with a thin body and a cold face, slowly coming, silent, even when he appeared behind Jiang Chen, even the ancestors were not aware of it.

"he……"

Wu Ningzhu looked at the white boy and pointed at him, his face surprised and worried.

"If he wants to hurt Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen has already died."

Zulong Huang shook his head and said that he had already guessed who the boy was.

Wu Ningzhu and Yan Qingcheng looked at each other and looked at each other. They wanted to stay with Jiang Chen and solve problems for him. But now Jiang Chen, who wants to come out, is not so easy. Because of the death of Prajna, Jiang Chen always has a knot.

"This boy is really terrible."

Dragon thirteen couldn't help but swear. He never admired a person so much, but this boy is an exception.

"You're back."

The teenager turned his back to Jiang Chen and whispered, his voice twirling and he was very pleasant.

Jiang Chen turned his head and there was a touch of surprise and doubt between the eyebrows. He seemed to have guessed that this soft-faced, seemingly awkward teenager, who it is.

"you know me?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"I used to know."

The teenager smiled.

"What about now?"

Jiang Dust Road.

"My surname is Jiang, Jiang Chen's Jiang, Zhai Peng's jealousy, Jiang Yan."