Dragon-Marked War God

"A terrible old vine."

Yu Erniang and others took a breath of cold air. Jiang Chen has been surrounded by countless ancient vines, and it is quite difficult and passive.

"This time, we are still miscalculated, and this red-green ancient vine is really terrible."

Feathers sighed with a sigh, and there was a desperate color in the eyes. Now Xue Xue is also the same. Although Jiang Chen is very powerful, the magical powers are vast, first retreat, and then defeat Xuanyuan, but in the end it is not counted. Xia Gu Teng.

There is always a sparseness in Baimi, not to mention that this red-light ancient vine is completely a real conspiracy. He has laid down a plot of tens of thousands of years or more. Every time the news of the redness of the red-bellied ancient rattan is his devour At the time, the red radiance of the old vines was unpredictable and even more frightening.

Jiang Chen’s eyes were slightly stunned, and the Tianlong sword in his hand flew away again. The sharp edge of the Tianlong sword, the numerous ancient vines that fell, and the end of the burning, but in the tree-hole space of the red-green vine, these ancient vines are continuous. It is more horrible than once.

The terrible swords and shadows overlap, and the ancient vines that stretch out are constantly intertwined. Although the rattan is extremely sharp and sharp, the intensity is extremely high, but compared to the dusty sword of Jiang Chen, it is still Luo Xun, Tian Long Jian Jianfeng There is no match, vertical and horizontal, Jiang Chen and countless rattans, but the rattan is too much. From all directions, Jiang Chen feels quite tricky.

After the rattan was cut off, it was constantly reborn, and it continued to rush. The battle space of Jiang Chen was also greatly compressed, and some were stretched.

"If you go on like this, Jiang Chen will lose!"

Yuhua is worried, now they can't help Jiang Dian, but their heart is still worried about Jiang Chen.

"Little doll, you can't escape my palm."

Chixia Guteng said coldly, Jiang Chen’s oppression was already within three meters of the square. Even the Tianlong sword was a smashing rattan that forced him into a dead end.

"Five elements leave the fire!"

The five elements of Jiang Chen are separated from the fire, and they spread in an instant, but the rattan seems to be completely fearless. Within the entire tree hole, it is a fire, and this flame is not inferior to the five elements of real fire. It is a real skyfire, under the skyfire, even if the five elements of Jiang Chen are away from the fire, it is difficult to do anything.

The hurricane from the five elements of the fire was constantly corroded by the fire. Jiang Chen felt the defeat of the fire of the Five Elements for the first time. However, the real fire of the Five Elements was not entirely the fire of the Chihwa ancient vine, but more important. It is within the tree-hole space of Chixia Ancient Vine, which has completely lost the original fierceness of the five elements of the real fire. It is a pity that Honglian is still asleep. Otherwise, it can completely crush this fire.

The five elements were suppressed by the fire, and the ancient rattan was broken from all directions, breaking through the defense of Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen was firmly blocked by the ancient rattan.

"Everything is too much, the fate is bound to be exhausted. Chixia Guteng, you are too quick to make a profit."

A cold drink, suddenly echoed in the tree hole space, Jiang Chen once again saw the figure, Phoenix prison phoenix!

"Feng Prison Phoenix, it is you!"

The redness of the red-faced ancient vines and the suspended rattans have all become tight. It is obvious that he is extremely jealous of the phoenix prisoner.

"I will have a heart to the moon, and I will see the moon in the ditches. I can clean up the road, and I will reincarnate."

The phoenix prisoner's voice is low, delicate and elegant, such as ghosts, but it is sacred, and the phoenix is ​​phoenix. Does it exist in the world? Jiang Chen heard that Feng Pianhuang has already died, but it is still here.

"The road of shit, now I am the sky, who can help me? Hahaha."

Chixia Gu Teng said proudly.

"Hundreds of insects die without being stiff, you **** it. If you didn't seal me for millions of years, why am I so lonely? Now you are talking about the wind, even if there is still a trace of soul, you can still go against the sky. Can't change your life? You can't kill me at first, you can only seal me for millions of years. Now, I can finally be born again, but you still have to block it. It seems that I don't let you fly away, you always I am not willing."

The red-eyed ancient vine stared at the phoenix prisoner, and the other party was still a leisurely walk, calm and mysterious.

"It turns out that the grievances of these two guys are so complicated."

Jiang Chen now understands that these two guys are afraid of being two old-level figures. One was reincarnation after being suppressed for a million years, and the one who died for a million years but was not lost, was the master of the means.

"Feng Prison Phoenix, are you the undead phoenix of the Shenhuang family?"

Jiang Chen's eyes are slightly stunned, and he looks at the value of the phoenix prisoner's phoenix to the sky. So far, he does not know whether this phoenix phoenix is ​​a man or a woman.

Feng Pianhuang looked at Jiang Chen's eyes, and his eyes were incomparably complicated, but with a touch of unspeakable taste.

"The wind and the dusty flowers have been exhausted, and the road is full of worries. At the end of the year, the year-end observance, the fall of Nanjiangtou, the prisoner phoenix directly leads the former world to be ashamed, parting the handle, and is forced to ask; things are people's non-interest, desire Tears flow first."

In the eyes of Feng Pianhuang, there was a tearful trace of tears that could not be detected. Jiang Chen’s brows were locked, and the deep-eyed obsessiveness made Jiang Chen extremely depressed.

"A good poem of Acacia, but unfortunately, the undead phoenix Lord fell to the West Mountain, the basaltic Emperor Beihai Shen Shen, the White Tiger Pluto died in the body, the Zulong Tianzun incarnation, the Bodhidharma smashed the bones, the Bodhi ancestors disappeared, even the name The world's first mad guy, also in the ancient battlefield, the soul flies, the heavens reincarnation, the already reincarnation is not the same, what is the heaven? What is the devil? What is the **** Buddha? It is nothing. I only know that only the strong, Only in this world can we stand on the ground, and when I reshape the golden body, I can skyrocket and step into the realm of the emperor. Under the heavens, who can help me? Hahaha."

Among the sounds of Chixia Guteng, it is full of cold and bloodthirsty. He wants to be the strongest person in the world and embark on the road of a supreme king.

"You are just a branch of a tree. You can understand the heavens and the earth. The hundredth-century reincarnation? Can you still marry the undead phoenix? Bodhi ancestors, can you also speculate? Even the Buddhas of the Western China To be respectful of a predecessor, you are too self-respecting."

Feng Prison phoenix said disdainfully.

"I have been born between heaven and earth since the beginning of heaven and earth. Who can compare with me? If it is not the old guy who ruined me, even if you are a little doll, you can't help me. Hate, sad."

Chixia Guteng trembled, and said to Feng Yinghuang that he was just a branch, which made him quite angry. Once upon a time, he already had the realm of emperor, but he was sealed by the phoenix prisoner. Otherwise, why is he still in trouble?