Dragon-Marked War God

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

With the sound of the deafening morning bells and drums, the space vortex gradually disappeared into the sky.

Jiang Chen feels that the whole person seems to be turning around in a whirlwind. He is sucked into a rather strange space. In this space vortex, even he is difficult to keep calm. If it is not a large void, just in the space whirlpool. It may have been torn by the fierce space hurricane.

"Monkey? Rhubarb?"

Jiang Chen shouted and heard a thousand miles, but there was nothing left in it. The Dragon 13 and the big yellow dog had already disappeared.

The space has changed, and Jiang Chen has completely entered another world.

The light around it is green, and there seems to be a foggy moon in the sky, barely able to see this strange world.

Ancient trees are towering, but they are all black. Whether it is stones or trees, it is dark as ink, even the flowing water. The black clouds floating in the distance give a feeling of sin.

"Is this the tomb of the god?"

Jiang Chen muttered, he suspected that the dragon thirteen and the rhubarb should have been transmitted to different places. According to the messenger of the gods, one end of the tomb of the **** is connected to the fairyland of countless planes.

At the other end, connected to the gods, we must go to the end of the tomb of the gods, the other side of the gods, can enter the realm of the gods, and the tomb of the **** is like a bottomless hole that engulfs the emperor, many fairy faces of the plane, real There are no ones who can enter the realm of God.

It’s like a knockout. Only those who have experienced **** can enter the realm of the gods. It is not so much a tomb of the gods, but a place of burial. Because of the remains here, 90% are the emperors who have no chance of the gods.

In the deep space, the sinister, wet land is everywhere, as if it is a swamp, ridiculous, and thousands of miles, as if they are all the same.

Under the laws of heaven and earth, Jiang Chen could not even fly in the air, but his strength was not suppressed.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen felt that his whole person was being stared, and that feeling made him extremely unhappy.

A cloud of clouds came over, a black lacquered hill in front of it, with several inscriptions on it: the tomb of the gods!

"The kid, came to the place where I said the **** of the gods, still want to run? Hehehe."

A cold voice echoed in Jiang Chen's ear.

"God?"

Jiang Chen brows, it seems that the other party is a god, not right! Here is the tomb of the gods, then the people here must not be real gods, but ghosts, or just gods.

Taixu Emperor said that many gods who died in the realm of the gods will be exiled here.

"You still have a little insight, this day God is eating your spirit, I wish I to go one step further."

A black and ink figure appeared in front of Jiang Chen, his face was pale, there was no trace of blood, and his arrogance was incomparable, as if he was arrogant.

"You are just a soul, only here is the fox, if you are a god, I will still be jealous of you three points, but now why should I be afraid of you? Even if you are brilliant before life, now is just a soul, why fear Er, do you think that releasing a glimmer of pressure will allow me to fall without fighting? You are too naive."

Jiang Chen snorted and dismissively said that he had already tried it just now. Even if the ancestral tower is in this space, it can still be used, and it is not affected by the space law here. Even if he can't beat him, he can be invincible.

More importantly, after leaving the fairy world, the portal of the Zulongta has been automatically opened.

Jiang Chen thinks that the reason why the ancestral tower was closed was because its own strength has reached the peak of the world. Now it has left the fairy world and can be used again.

"Good boy, it's a bit interesting, but even if it's a remnant soul, it's more than enough to deal with you, hehe."

In the eyes of the ink god, there is a glimmer of black light, and the dark mist behind him is directly directed against Jiang Chen.

"The light of tempering!"

Jiang Chen whispered, and the hands and seals moved together. The light of tempering had great restraint on these dark things, so Jiang Chen did not hesitate to display it. The result made him very satisfied, and he was very satisfied. Under the light, the soul of the **** of the gods is quite painful, as if it had gone through the tenth disaster.

"Kid, what is your way! Even if it is the soul of the late Shenren class, it is more than enough to deal with these nine-level emperors. How can this be, **** it!"

There is a trace of fear in the eyes of the gods of the gods. He did not think that this human being, who had only seven emperors, was so tyrannical and also ruined himself.

The **** of the gods, even if it is only a soul, is enough to exert the strength of the early stage of the virtual god, to deal with those who entered the tomb of the lower face, almost unilateral crushing, but in front of this seven-level fairy, he turned out I ate it, and almost overturned the ship in the gutter.

"I want to refine me, then now I will refine you."

Jiang Chen sneered with a sigh of relief, and the light of the gradual re-emergence was once again fierce, and this time it was even more fierce. Under the glory of the Buddha, the world of 3,000 is tempered, and everything is living, it is difficult to escape the light, especially the ink **** Still under the hood, Jiang Chen was seriously injured.

"Destroy the dragon!"

Mo Yan Tianshen whispered, not willing to be tempted by Jiang Chen, and tried hard to solve the problem, but the dust of Jiang Chen’s degree is really too strong, and it is just his nemesis, this seven-level emperor, even if it is Nine-level Emperor Xian, estimated not to be an opponent, Mo Yan Tianshen is unwilling, he thought he had caught a little fat sheep, but whoever wanted to be slaughtered was himself.

"No! I am a god, I can't die, I can reincarnate, I can return to the realm of God!"

The screams of the sorrowful sorrows of the gods, echoing in the surrounding area, are deafening. His eyes are full of humiliation and unwillingness, and then absorb the spirit of a hundred nine-level Emperor, he will be able to reincarnate, and return to the throne, it is just around the corner!

There is no desire in Jiang Chen’s eyes. He looks at the gods who have been completely tempered by themselves. The sneer at the corner of his mouth, you can only blame you for choosing the wrong prey.

The ink words in front of me are already eyesless, and a **** of the gods level must not be simple.

"Mu Yan, the name is not bad. You tell me about the classification of the gods, what is the space here."

Jiang Dust Road.

"Yes, the master. Here is the tomb of the gods. It is a billion-mile-long, endless, connected to the gods and the ten-party fairyland. As for the division of the gods, the lowest level is the virtual **** level, that is, just after crossing the tomb of the gods. Entering the realm of the gods, after the baptism of the heavens and thunder, the strength is the virtual **** level, and then divided into gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, and gods. Each level is divided into the initial, middle and late stages. It is the soul of the late gods, the strength is equivalent to the virtual **** level, and you can also deal with the nine-level emperor who just entered the tomb of the god, but the master talent is different, and the seven-level emperor can fight against the virtual **** level master. It is a rare genus. As for the god-level spirit, it is almost incompetent to be buried in the tomb of the god."

Said the ink.

“Why is the **** man not qualified to bury in the tomb of the god? Is this not the tomb of the gods?”

Jiang Chen brow asked.

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