Dragon-Marked War God

"How about that? I just need to sip the water beads and hand over the ice cubes. I won't kill you. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The white goddess did not show weakness, standing in front of the fierce, cold and cold.

"Why I have not felt the breath of my son, why! Come back to me!"

The fierce and deafening voice, the life repelled the two steps of the white goddess, Jiang Chen can only be far away, completely afraid to approach.

"Your son, stop my steps, and die."

The white goddess Shen Sheng said, proud of the sky and standing on the river, this kind of brilliance, Jiang Chen can only silently sigh, such a woman, she had a Wushan cloud rain before her, is it really a person?

"Kill my son, I want to smash you a corpse, let your soul be tortured by me. Ah ah ah-"

The fierce roar, with the sound of sorrowful sorrow, mixed with the pain of the funeral, its anger can be imagined.

"I am afraid that you do not have this ability, hehe."

The white goddess is cold.

"Is it God, or is it a devil? No matter who you are, today I will let you regret coming to this world."

The fierce teeth rolled up and glared at the white goddess.

"Your consciousness is already confusing, nonsense, oh, now you are no longer the fierceness and glory of the year."

White goddess.

"If it wasn't for the old madman who suppressed me with this, how could I be so embarrassed, human beings, not a good person, are insidious and cunning."

"Oh? I am very curious, who is it that suppresses you here?"

The white goddess calmly looks at the fierceness, can suppress it here, and it is not the ordinary strong can do it, even her, can not.

"You are not qualified to know."

"Afraid not the power of the dragons? Otherwise, how can you be suppressed by the eternal world? The dragons have always been abhorred, and how many dragons you have eaten are countless. No, if it is a dragon, ridicule and Hey, will you be suppressed by you? It is also possible, after all, the nine sons of the dragon, but they have always been excluded by the dragons."

The white goddess thought and said.

"Don't guess, you can't guess. As for the ice cubes, you can't get it. I have to kill you first to see if you are a **** or a devil."

Fierce roar, empty shadows become empty, thunder and thousands of miles, shocking thousands of miles.

"It is not important that God is a demon. What is important is that today I must get the ice cubes."

The white goddess goes backwards, stabilizing the figure, being imposing, and as light as a flap, but the breath is overwhelming.

"Good!"

Jiang Chen knows that the strength of the white goddess is simply unimaginable. The so-called fierceness is also the same. The small one is killed. Now even the old ones come to glory.

However, Jiang Chen is unlikely to be enemies with them. He is not stupid. These two guys are afraid of being one of the most horrible monks in the world. Although they are a generation of women, in the face of absolute strength, Jiang Chen is still Convinced, one person and one beast, he is completely without the slightest counterbalance.

Strength can't represent everything, but to a certain extent, it is enough to change the life. The most terrible force in this world is to control the life and death of others.

Jiang Chen hides far away, because he may be deliberately a little careless. At that time, it is called no day.

The fierce air swallows the mountains and rivers, the aura is like a refining, the wind is encouraged by the wind, the thunder is rampant, and the heavens and the earth are shaking vigorously. The Wanzhang Gorge may collapse at this time.

The white goddess is also not to be outdone, a long sword with a blue water, the whole body is flowing, the sword rises, sweeps the eight sides, the sword shadow falls, and the fierce aura is constantly cut off. The battle between the two is also quite fierce. And there is no half-point aura overflow, because both have simplified the offensive into a complex, reaching the most perfect peak state, without a trace of spare capacity leaking, each stroke of each type, has reached the peak of the state.

"Broken Spirit Light Sword!"

The white goddess swordsman is happy and strong, but her swordsmanship is perfect, but the momentum is extremely powerful, but it is still insufficient. In Jiang Chen’s eyes, if this sword has her strength, it will definitely be better than She is even more powerful, obviously her means does not stop there, and the sword is not her real kill.

"Give the insects, let me die!"

The fierceness is far less powerful than the white goddess, the huge body, twisting and swaying, the momentum is unparalleled, the sound waves that are not easy to detect, the Baizhang Shishan, are all shocked into powder, the face of the white goddess changes continuously, constantly Retreat, fierce power, still unstoppable.

"I didn't expect your guy to be so difficult."

The white goddess said coldly, she also heard that this fierceness is the king of the three great beasts of the ancient times. Countless emperor strongmen are drinking in their hands. I don’t know how many ancient beasts were swallowed, just Unexpectedly, it was so terrible, even though she had great precautions against this fierceness, she was still suppressed by this fierceness.

"Three thousand prajna, all things are empty!"

The goddess of white clothes is determined to be idle, and the sword is set up. The hands are printed, and an invisible film is filled with the seals of the heavens and the earth, constantly condensing out.

Everything in the sky is covered, and the seals are like clouds and clouds, gathering together, people can not see any changes, but there are thousands of forms, as if any one, can be turned into three thousand prajna, white The goddess shot in one hand, and the seals shattered the power of the sky, the storm roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

"Sure enough, it is a great saint, a great means."

The fierce screams and continually recedes and becomes extremely dignified, but there is no stagnation. The strength of the white goddess also makes him see the other party's means.

A changeable seal, breaking the void, crushing against the fierce, three thousand prajna, all things are empty, seems to completely block the fierce, no retreat, this time, fierce open the blood basin Big mouth, want to swallow this thousand hundred feet of India, its domineering, can be imagined.

The white goddess does not move like a mountain, the hand prints, flips again, thousands of seals, once turned over the sea, unpredictable, fierce devouring power, did not play any role.

"The sound of the sky!"

The fierce roar again, picking up the terrible hurricane around, and Jiang Chen quickly broke into the ancestral tower. At this time, if they did not seek shelter, the battle between them would crush themselves to death.

"It's terrible. Is this the strongest emperor?"

Jiang Chen muttered that the Indian and the sound waves suddenly collided, turned into a wave of turmoil, sweeping three thousand miles, the bottom of the entire abyss, seems to be turbulent and changing.