Dragon-Marked War God

This bronze portal is like a huge killing, as if it existed in order to kill the nine gods. It is full of mystery, especially the kind of scent, if it is here, it is hell.

Thinking of hell, Jiang Chen’s heart is slightly moving. For the gods, isn’t it **** here? In hell, is it so easy to pass? It will take nine deaths to survive and be able to get rid of this comfort and enter the realm of God.

Every strong person in the fairy world enters the realm of the gods, and must pass the test of layers. Nine deaths and one life, no one in the middle, so that this tomb is more mysterious and more terrible, not to mention the Emperor The god's possession must also be extraordinary.

The gates of hell, peerless killing! Jiang Chen couldn't help but raise these eight words. What is hidden behind this door, no one knows, or maybe someone has gone in, because this Qingtong portal is a permanent change. Yes, no one has ever come here. At least, before them, it seems to be a taboo existence.

The crisis must exist, and if you want to get the gods, it will not be smooth sailing. Otherwise, can anyone come in?

"It's not unusual here, it's very likely, it's a road of no return."

Jiang Chen said faintly.

"I have already come here, even if I know that there are tigers in the mountains, I should go in and have a look."

War Spirit Cloud said with a smile, he was fearless. After all, he was strong and cuddly, but those who followed Jiang Chen came to hesitate. Jiang Chen’s words were obvious, telling them that the danger here is I can't protect you at all, you can only do it yourself.

But in the end, these people are also greedy, all for the sake of the gods, who is willing to back? Once you retreat, even if it is not a deep abyss, it is also the inner timidity. On the road of practice, an insurmountable scorpio will be formed in the future.

Into, the spirit of the wind, the crisis is four; retreat, then the sky is wide, no war and no war, no one is willing to be a shrinking turtle. The warrior must go forward!

"All have arrived here, Jiang Chen brothers, we follow you. If not you, we have already become the ghosts of this god's tomb."

Jiang Chen nodded and looked at the dragon thirteen, indicating that the other party must be careful. The dragon thirteen looks dignified. He knows that Jiang Chen has absolutely something to worry about. Otherwise, he will never be so serious.

"Jiang Chen Brothers, we are mainly based on you."

Miao Ling Dongchen said with a smile, Jiang Dust is full of trust, but Jiang Chen knows that among them, the strongest person, fear is ambiguous Dongchen, but he has never exposed the strongest strength, here Among them, he may be a variable, but Jiang Chen has a number of hearts, at least even if he is fully committed, he may not lose to the ambiguous Dongchen.

The flames of Jiang Chen’s hands rose, and the five elements of real fire melted everything. Between the two, the frost on the bronze portal was melted and turned into steam, rising.

Above the bronze portal, it is covered with rust, incomparably ancient, and I don’t know how many years have been buried here, or even tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, Jiang Chen and others, it seems that there are several pairs of eyes watching them.

"Strange, how do I feel someone stares at me, mom."

The dragon thirteen is shocked, his perception has always been extremely keen, and he is extremely wary of the unknown danger.

Jiang Chen also felt it, but did not say it, so as not to disturb the people. To be exact, the ambiguous Dongchen and the war spirit cloud have felt it. The two of them also looked at Jiang Chen and chose to be silent.

Jiang Chen reached out to the palm of his hand and touched the bronze portal. An ancient Sanskrit sounded like a resounding change in his own. This bronze portal was gently pushed away by Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen did not expect it to be so. simple. After pushing the bronze portal, Jiang Chen saw a dim road, and the night pearl illuminated the roads on both sides, but it still looked very dim.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and took the lead to enter it. Then the rest of the others followed suit, and their eyes became wider and wider. The ten-foot-wide, hundred-foot-high heaven and earth, the clouds are lingering, the fairy is filled, and there is a colorful rainbow in the distance, which straddles the sky.

"嘎嘎嘎-"

A shrill sound sounded, the bronze portal closed automatically, and Jiang Chen suddenly turned back. He clearly saw the stone statue of the huge dragon son standing on both sides, slowly turning over. However, in the last scene, he still did not see it. After all, the bronze portal has been completely closed.

There is an indescribable repression in Jiang Chen’s heart, but the sky here is full of colorful and colorful, the clouds are haunting, the flowers are shining, and the fairy is pressing.

Here, it is like the land where the nine gods and gods live. Going deeper, there are a lot of magnificent palaces around, and some towering, straight into the sky, and some are majestic, suspended over nine days.

"It's so beautiful."

Someone took a deep breath and couldn't help but admire.

"Yeah, it's like a fairyland in a dream. Don't be too shocked. The aura of heaven and earth here is so full of suffocation. If you cultivate here, it is estimated to be a thousand miles away."

Jiang Chen also has a slight glimpse. Indeed, it is so beautiful here that people feel so comfortable, even if you don't want to leave at all, you want to lie between the world.

The people around Jiang Chen, one by one, all enter into it, even if it is the Dragon Thirteen, the ambiguous Dongchen, the War Spirit Cloud is no exception, all rushing toward the front.

"Little dust, let me go and see, the environment is good, I feel that my strength is about to break through the middle of the virtual god."

After the end of the Dragon Thirteen, he quickly rushed to the Golden Light Temple that was suspended above the heavens.

For a moment, Jiang Chen felt that the people around him were all going to the front. And in front of my own eyes, there has also been a rather strange scene.

A person who is exactly the same as himself, standing in front of himself, the sword refers to the void, the corner of his mouth is slightly tilted, and he looks at Jiang Chen with a scorn.

"You will never reach my height. Although you are my continuation, you are too weak. How can you have such a weak person in the tomb of God?"

‘Jiang Chen’ looked at him and his eyes were full of disdain.

"who are you?"

Jiang Chen said quietly.

"Who am I? Oh, I am the other person in your heart, killing Jiang Chen!"

"I am killing me?"

Jiang Chen's brows were wrinkled, his face was gloomy to the extreme, and he knew that he was caught in a illusion. Da Yan refining technique made him wake up in an instant, but he still couldn't get rid of it, and he couldn't escape the killing of Jiang Chen.

"Who are you? In the illusion, do you think you can kill me?"

Jiang Chen smiled coldly.

Killing Jiang Chen's eyebrows and picking him, he looked at him strangely.

"Do you know that you are in a illusion?"

Jiang Chen does know that he is in a illusion, but he has no way to break through the illusion. Da Ren refining can make his mind unaffected, but this kills Jiang Chen, but it seems to be real, facing his own At that time, Jiang Chen’s heart was under great pressure, as if this person was really himself.

"Even so, you don't want to go out, kill the world, want to kill, kill yourself first! Hahaha."

Killing Jiang Chen’s hand holding the Tianlong sword, the eyes killing like a rainbow, everything around is still so real, the fairy is lingering, the aura is compelling, Qionglou Yuyu, is not beautiful, and the dragon thirteen, etc., has long since disappeared. The traces disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Chen already knows that this is a rather large illusion. From the moment they came in, this illusion already exists, and I don’t know when it’s going into it. Everyone can’t escape bad luck, or because of Da Yan. The existence of refining, Jiang Chen is also difficult to escape the poisonous hands, but although he knows that he is in a mirage, but there is no way.

The killing of Jiang Chen in front of me is also incomparably true. Is he really another self?

"The realm of killing, want to kill, kill yourself first?"

Jiang Chen muttered, but his heart was already extremely dignified. This Jiang Chen seems to be from his own innermost depths. His existence can even affect his own mind.

"Are you ready? Killing the land, killing you, I am a new student! I will break through the shackles and return to the throne!"

Killing the river dust is proud of the world, looks stunned, domineering!