Dragon-Marked War God

At the moment when Jiang Chen stepped into the gates of the gods, the whole person seemed to enter a state of mysterious and mysterious, shaped like a hollow, and traveled the sky.

At this moment, the feathering world disappeared completely at the junction of the gods and the tomb of the gods.

When Jiang Chen stepped into the realm of the gods, an incomparably long Kangzhuang Avenue appeared in front of his eyes, suspended above the clouds of Jiuyi, pavilions in front, numerous Xuanyuan, tall and magnificent, as if in a dream.

At this time, a black Tianpeng flew from a distance, the feathers were very bright, the momentum was skyrocketing, flying wings and flying, soaring 90,000 miles.

Jiang Chen stared at the horrible Tianpeng, and Tianpeng looked at Jiang Chen with a thoughtful look. It was plundering the void, skyrocketing, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and Vientiane changed.

"The terrible Tianpeng is fast, like a look, it is able to decide my life and death."

Jiang Chen’s heart was slightly shocked. He had never encountered such a strong force. The Tianpeng looked at his eyes. It seemed that there was a feeling of reunion for a long time, but it was full of war.

"boom--"

Huoran, a thunder, a drop from the sky, thunder, and swallowing like a tiger, the thunder was almost a moment, it was toward Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took a breath of cold air and his face changed dramatically. This thunder gave him a feeling that it was completely difficult to resist. When the light fell, he would die!

"嗡-"

The thunder was constantly magnified in the dust of the river dust, and finally fell on the Zulong tower. Above the Zulong Tower, the golden light is flourishing and the light is shining, and Jiang Chen is firmly guarded in the Zulong Tower.

Under the golden light, the Zulongta seems to have been greatly shocked and deafening, and the stimulating Jiang Chen completely covered his ears and his face changed greatly.

The glory of the ancestral tower was also dimmed a lot at this time, and even became the first burst of blood. In the blood, the faint golden light was revealed. Jiang Chen was directly shocked by the thunder on nine days. Even if there is a ancestral tower protector, it still rushed to a great impact.

"Don't let me go, I don't want to wait for me, I have to fight for it! I can't wait for it! No one can trap me, and the sky is no exception... Keke, cough..."

Among the ancestral towers, an old voice echoed in nine days. In the rain and fog, the heavens and the earth were shocked, the thunder was rolling, and the nine golden lei were squatting on the ancestral tower, shaking thousands of miles!

Spirit world. North Liang Shenzhou.

Dulong County, Linhejie, at the foot of Luming Mountain.

"Grandpa, look, is that person rolling down from the top of the mountain?"

A crisp sound, some trembling, whispered.

A pair of big, bulging eyes, smart and fascinating, black hair together, a 13-year-old girl, full of curiosity and tremor.

The girl was carrying a bamboo pole, stepping on a piece of mountain forest, followed her grandfather into Lumingshan to collect medicine, and met a person for the first time, and did not know whether it was dead or alive.

"where?"

An old man with a cigarette pouch, his hair was white, and he was filled and patched. He sewed and sewed the skin, and his eyes were slightly lifted. His eyes were smashed and swallowed.

"This is a bitter person. It is a life and death, and it is a place to be with us."

The old man put the cigarette pouch on the back and squatted down, gently patted the young man whose clothes had already been broken.

"His vitality is still there, but it seems to have been greatly traumatized and has passed out."

The old man said that he was turned to be injured by his young man and walked toward the foot of Luming Mountain.

"Grandpa, don't you tell me not to gossip about it? You wait for me."

The girl pouted and quickly followed up. The old man was walking like a duck. It was not like a dying year.

When Jiang Chen suddenly woke up, at that moment, everything in front of him had already become another scene. The Jiuzhong Palace, the pavilions and pavilions had disappeared, and Tianpeng, who was flying high, had disappeared.

"Where is this?"

Jiang Chen smashed his head and his brows were wrinkled. He only felt that he was spinning around, and the ancestral dragon tower was desperate to protect himself, and he was unconscious.

"You wake up, big brother?"

The girl took a bowl of steaming medicine and walked in.

Jiang Chen looked around, this is an ordinary thatched cottage, simple furnishings, not a big man's mansion.

"Where is this?"

Jiang Chen asked again, looking at the watery girl in front of her eyes, a pair of innocent and lovely appearance, no stains, like a lotus flower blooming in the water.

“Lumingshan, Qilian, Zhoujiacun.”

The girl said crisply, looking at Jiang Chen, it seems a little scared.

"You saved me? Little sister?"

Jiang Chen asked, laughing and said, he felt the body down, it seems that the bones are falling apart, quite uncomfortable.

However, everything around him is so strange. Jiang Chen really doesn't know where it is now.

The girl nodded and shook her head again.

"It was Grandpa who saved you."

"Thank you anyway,"

"Drink this bowl of medicine first, Grandpa said that it is good for your body to recover."

The girl smiled a little and said two words to Jiang Chen. It seems that there is no such restraint and fear.

"Is this a god?"

"Well, I only know that we are here at Lumingshan Qilian, Zhoujiacun. As for the others, I don't know."

The girl pouted, she was cute, but she didn't seem to know much.

"It’s just a **** world."

Jiang Chen thought of it, but it seems that the gods are bigger than the fairy world, and they don’t want to be as simple as they think.

"This is Beiliang Shenzhou, Dulong County. The gods are divided into ninety-eight counties of Kyushu, namely Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xiji Shenzhou, Nantong Shenzhou, Beiliang Shenzhou, Forbidden Shenzhou, Ancient Shenzhou, Wild China, Dadi Shenzhou, and finally The land of Shenzhou is the land of Zhongzhou! As for the eighteen counties, some belong to the Shenzhou, and some of them exist alone. The Qilian House, which is a million miles away, is just a place in Luming Mountain. It’s just a remote place. And Lumingshan is far away, Dulong County, and it’s beyond the reach of the North, and it’s beyond reach. Even if it’s God, it’s a lifetime to travel all over the world. years."

The old man licked the smoky pot, squinted and gently licked two, as if he was quite enjoyable and looked intoxicated.

“Thank you for your help in your life.”

Jiang Chen’s voice is dignified, and the grace of dripping water is reported by the springs. Jiang Chen has always been a grudge.

"This is your own creation, it has nothing to do with me, huh, huh. You are the cultivator of the immortal world, stepping into the realm of the gods?"

"how do you know?"

Jiang Chen looked at the old man in surprise, as if it was incredible.

"You have a wonderful bone and talent. Even if I don't save you, you can wake up in a few days. In the realm of the gods, people like you, and talented people, have not yet strength. Breaking through the human condition is really shabby."

The old man smiled lightly, and did not know whether it was ridicule or sigh.