Dragon-Marked War God

At the moment when Jiang Chen accepted the ice pearls, the eyes of the white goddess were more and more hot and full of disappointment. Because there was no Jiang Chen, she might not leave here alive. This ice yuan should be returned to the river. Dust all, she has no complaints.

"If one day, when you step into the emperor and return to this place, I will send you a good fortune."

The old man smiled and looked at Jiang Chen.

"it is good."

Jiang Chen didn't say much, stepping into the emperor's realm, I don't know what year and month to wait for, he didn't put it in his heart, but the white goddess was deeply shocked. You know, this skinny old man in front of you, Could it be one of the most powerful people between heaven and earth? Have you ever known that if you dare to speak out to the emperor, how much power do you have?

The skinny old man turned and went, and the figure gradually turned into nothingness, and the mouth still muttered:

"A happy dream is passed down to Sanqing, Sanqing shows the holy temple, and what is the premise of the dust, not to bear the sky!"

After that, the old man disappeared into the depths of the void with the wind, and the endless oppression around him was also at this moment.

At the same time, there was a shock in the entire realm of the gods.

At the foot of Daling Mountain in the West Pole, a dilapidated statue that has not been moved for thousands of years, is divided and shaken.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, above the East China Sea, the waves rolled up thousands of feet, unprecedentedly behind, an abandoned relic, pulled up from the sea, rushed over Shanghai, shaking for nine days, the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou, caught in the boiling.

Wild China, countless ancient monsters, group monsters, group dances, roaring thousands of miles.

Zhongzhou Shentu, an old man standing on the pagoda, squatting his body, slowly squinting, looking north, gently coughing twice. Between the five fingers, starting up, suddenly opened the pair of eyes that do not know how many years have never seen the eyes of Zhongzhou genius, radiating a terrible light, seems to be wearing a thousand miles away, whispered:

"This day, really have to change?"

Zhoushan roof, above the Fengfeng Gorge.

Jiang Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the Wanzhang Tianzhu, for a long time. The fierceness has been strangled by oneself, leaving only one soul, trapped in the sacred light, and the white maiden in front of him seems to have to go.

“Can I change your ice cubes? You want everything, no problem.”

The white goddess looks at Jiang Chen with a touch of anticipation.

"I want you, is it okay? Hahaha."

Jiang Chen said with a big smile, the sword front of the white goddess, already does not know when it appeared on the neck of Jiang Chen, the chill of Sen Ran, approaching him for a moment, Jiang Chen knows that he wants to run and can't run.

"I am just joking, don't be so excited."

Jiang Chen grinned and whispered.

"You don't want to, forget it over there. Don't force me to kill you."

The white goddess said coldly and proudly.

"Is it a big thing for you, is it important for you? If you want to change it with me, is it more precious than it?"

Jiang Chen’s words, let the white clothes goddess time to plug in the words, yeah, what I want, that is, ice yuan, water drops, because it is about her life and death, but in my own hands, there is really more than ice. Is the bead more important? It doesn't seem to be.

The white girl turned and left, her eyes filled with the feeling of ecstasy.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Chen suddenly stopped the white goddess.

The white goddess made a slight meal.

"You and I are two people in the world. Who am I? It doesn't matter to you. Who are you? I don't care."

"Okay, then!"

Jiang Chen threw the ice beads to the white goddess, and the white goddess looked at Jiang Chen incredibly, a slight glimpse, but the latter had turned away.

"As you said, who I am, it doesn't matter to you, but my name, you remember, is called Jiang Chen. From then on, you and I don't owe each other."

Jiang Chen’s figure still disappeared, but the white-faced goddess still stood there.

"Is it really not owed?"

The white goddess silently stroked the ice cubes in his hand, sighing, but his heart was mixed.

"Fire unicorn, this is a good thing, that Jiang Chen jumped into the Luofeng Gorge, and now the whole river front, is not us respect? Haha."

A strong man in the middle of the kingdom of the king said.

"Yeah, Jiang Chen is dead, Qinghezong's elders, the three old monsters, are already dead, what are we afraid? Haha, the future riverside is our world."

Another old man in the middle of the kingdom of God, said with a smile.

The masters of the six middle ages of the gods, all of them are proud of the face, hovering over the sky above the Xuanfengzong.

"Fire unicorn is the ancient beast, these beasts, if they are tamed, they will surely shine. In the riverside, they are able to take charge of the sky."

"Unfortunately, this fire unicorn is extremely difficult to tame. Even if we are a few masters and teamed up, they are all able to take it down. It seems that we must increase the number of masters in the early days of the king of the kingdom. We must take this fire unicorn. under."

"Xuanfengzong is nothing terrible, but this fire unicorn, we must get it."

Countless strong people, around the sky above the Xuanfengzong, the fire unicorn has been fully supported for ten days, if not the strong unicorn, perhaps the current Xuanfengzong, has long since perished.

Jiang Chen is dead. For the Linhe world, it is a great shock. Now that the devil is dead, the riverside has once again returned to calm, so no one can stop them.

Jiang Chen is vital to the entire Linhe community. The death of the Fengfengxia and other places is recognized by the entire North Liangzhou. Jiang Chen entered the Fengfeng Gorge and could survive. reason? So at this moment, those people are already incomparably crazy, they are not afraid of the Xuan Fengzong, just arrogant.

Whoever gets the fire unicorn will surely become the leader of the entire riverside world. How can they not be excited?

The gentleman is guilty of sinlessness, although the fire unicorn does not belong to the Xuanfengzong, but after all, the fire unicorn is sheltering the Xuanfeng sect, so their spearhead is also pointing to the Xuanfeng sect.

They all know the relationship between Jiang Chen and the fire unicorn, but Jiang Chen is dead. Who can save those people? The death of Jiang Chen also requires a new master in the riverside world, which dominates the destiny of the entire riverside world.

The change of power is a normal change. The death of Jiang Chen is only the beginning.

"Jiang Chen? When will you be back?"

The fire unicorn looks in the direction of Jiang Chen’s departure, and even looks at it. The time he can support is not much. So many of the gods and kings, even his ancient gifted gods, are self-satisfied, not to mention Xuan. Feng Zong, once he dies, Xuan Fengzong will become a dust.