Dragon-Marked War God

"Look, the smoke has disappeared, and the situation inside the hail will come out."

Some people shouted, but did not dare to speak loudly, the smoke continued to disappear, and everyone’s spirit was once again tightened. No one knew what would happen next. The ambitions of people who had to get the treasures had disappeared. They only thought about it. You can't see the secret here, no more hope.

In the face of the funeral fairy, all the extravagant hopes are destined to be just extravagant. Even if the emperor is really degraded, the emperor’s soldiers are not available to anyone. Every soldier of the great emperor has his own spirituality. Choose your own owners, not people to choose them.

Jiang Chen’s expression suddenly became very tense. His heart was always tenacious, and there was very little volatility. But at the moment when the smoke disappeared, he was really excited. This kind of excitement is inexplicable, but Jiang Chen can be sure. The emotional fluctuations of her own are definitely related to the secrets in the funeral fairy.

Everyone kept their eyes open, the smoke finally disappeared completely, and the hail was completely revealed in front of people. The huge "burial" word was more conspicuous. No one dared to stare at the big character. Even if they looked at it, they couldn’t stand it. .

The coldness on the hail disappeared, and the situation inside the hail was also displayed in front of people's eyes. In the hail, a female body lay quietly.

The female corpse is lying there very peacefully. She is dressed in white, and even if her eyes are closed, she can't cover up the peerless face. What is the moon, the stagnation of the fish, the sorrowfulness of the fish, and the admiration of the country? Any adjective used on the female body is low-level, completely Not worthy of her face.

The female corpse has a unique cold temperament, which is almost integrated with the whole ice palace. She has a layer of faint frost on her body. If it is a discerning person, it can be seen. This layer of frost is a thousand years of ice, buried in the same year. The Emperor of the Great created the funeral fairy, which is the rare and precious material of the Wannian ice marrow.

"What a nice view."

"So beautiful."

"How can there be such a beautiful woman between heaven and earth? Even if it is just a body that does not know how many years existed, it is still difficult to be a Fanghua. She is like a snow lotus on an iceberg."

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Countless people are amazed, not to mention a man, even if a woman comes here, but also to be convinced by the female corpse's peerless Fanghua.

No one knows what the origin of this female corpse is, why it is lying in the funeral fairy, but it is certain that this female body is definitely not the emperor, because everyone knows that the emperor is a man, a man of arrogance.

At the moment, Jiang Chen was completely stunned. He looked at the female corpse in the hotel, and he was shocked by his mouth. He couldn’t say a word because he was so familiar with him, it was his dream. The beautiful woman who dreams.

"Light rain, no, what is going on here?"

Jiang Chen’s emotions are beyond control. The female corpse in the hail is not someone else. It’s the smoke morning rain. Rao is the force of Jiang Chen’s strength. When this happens, it’s completely messed up. How can the smoke morning rain appear? In the funeral fairy in the fairy world, what kind of secrets are involved in it.

"Don't she be a little rain, just like the long rain, but the smell of the two people is so similar. Why did I feel uneasy before, I have no relationship with the emperor, the kind of spiritual paralysis It must have come from a light rain. Is it raining?"

Jiang Chen’s emotional ups and downs are too great. He is smart and intelligent, but everything in front of him makes him helpless and fussy. He does not know how to deal with it.

The smoke morning rain is the nine-yin sacred veins, the ice **** inheritor, the breath in the ice palace in front of the eyes, and the breath of the smoke morning rain is so similar, Jiang Chen has no way not to doubt the relationship between the smoke morning rain and the female body in the hail If there is any accident in the morning rain, it is a situation that Jiang Chen cannot accept.

"Look, there is a token on the hail."

Suddenly, someone made a sound again, pointing to a golden token on the hail. The token was mundane, but it gave people an unusually heavy feeling. Someone had vaguely seen the two on the token. The word [诛仙].

"It’s an immortal, I am God, this little tomb hides such a huge secret and is associated with the two great gods."

"Really, it is the imperial order, the whole fairyland, no one dares to use this token rashly. The legendary person who got the immortal order can let the celestial king promise to help himself to do something, mother, this is a peerless treasure, burial. There is no way for Xianxuan to get it, but if you get the immortal order, it will be soaring and developed."

"A promise of the Emperor Xian, that is, countless treasures can not be exchanged."

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No one is not shocked, people's expressions can no longer be described with shock alone, a piece of imperial order, enough to cause the turmoil of the entire fairy world, but now quietly lying on the hail.

"Haha, this is the immortal order."

In the face of the temptation of the immortal order, a sacred level of sorrow is directly mad, and madly rushes toward the hail in front of him. Many people have to lose their senses in front of the immortal order.

what……

The change of the prominence, the immortal order is not so easy to get, then the fairy is not close to the hail, it makes a scream, the whole person bursts, the bursting body and blood and the internal organs are directly frozen. The sculpture is scattered on the ground.

hiss……

Everyone sucked a sigh of relief, and those who were already ready to take the shot stopped immediately. This situation was terrible, and it died invisibly, without any warning.

"It is the invisible power of the funeral fairy, which seems to be related to the female body in the hail."

"It is not dangerous to act recklessly. It is not so easy to get the immortal order. It is possible to die near the hail."

"There is no need to try, maybe you choose to choose your own master, and if someone is the one who is in the air, you will make a big profit."

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The scene suddenly became instigated, and the appearance of the immortal order touched everyone's heart, but just now there is a foresight. Now no one dares to try it again, because it is too horrible, and if it is not good, it will die. Even if the immortal order is likely to find a master, or a female body in the hail, there is no one to dare to try it easily. Once a person dies, it is difficult to survive.

Even if they are in the breeze, they dare not cross the Leichi half-step. Although they are masters of Jinxian, there is no difference between Jinxian and the gods in front of the funeral fairy. They dare not make fun of their own lives. They are waiting. Waiting to take advantage of the fishermen.