Dragon-Marked War God

"No!"

The two men said almost in unison.

"Cheng is also exquisite, defeat is also exquisite, my life is exquisite, my happy way, if there is no exquisite, it is impossible to traverse the world. People have life and death, the years will also dry up, what I owe, naturally I will repay it. From then on, there will be no South China."

When Zhuang Zhouzi finished, his figure was merged with Nanhua.

The golden brilliance of white is intertwined, and the figures of Zhuang Zhouzi and Nanhua are also changing.

Zhuang Zhouzi looked at Du Fu and the butterfly fairy, smiled slightly and whispered:

"There are no strings of fifty chords, one string and one column of thinking Huanian, Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Wang Dichun heart to Du Fu, Bohai moon pearls have tears, Lantian day warm jade smoke, this situation can be reminiscent, but it was already stunned ""

At the moment when Zhuang Zhouzi finished this sentence, his figure with Nanhua disappeared without a trace. The two qi and one yellow sighs finally turned into a silvery fruit and fell.

Du Fu and the butterfly fairy appeared almost at the same moment under the silver fruit, holding the silver fruit in their hands, and the two women burst into tears.

"You are a little sleepy, but you owe our sisters, how to pay back?"

Du Fu smiled bitterly, his hands trembled, and there was no brilliance in his eyes. It was no different from death.

The butterfly fairy is also like a dead gray, and there is nothing in the eye.

"You have left and gone, I will live and die."

The butterfly fairy murmured and saw Du Fu’s eyes. Two women who had fought for hundreds of millions of years, nodded for the first time without any dispute.

Du Fu and the butterfly fairy held hands and began to burn the power of the soul. The power of the souls of two people, turned into a little golden light, fell on the body of Yan Qingcheng and Mo Ling Dongchen.

Jiang Chen’s heart was shocked and he wanted to stop.

"Don't go, they want to pass on their inheritance to them. This is a real great creation. Princess Du Fu, in the wilderness, can be called the Nine-Five Gods, and the right one, no one." The fairy is the enchanting enchantress of the Yaozu. The inheritance of their two lives is not what you can understand."

Zu Longhuang stopped Jiang Chen and whispered. Obviously, Jiang Chen’s concerns are redundant.

"Unfortunately, you don't have the luck of both of them. The generation of great powers will eventually fall completely. Even Zhuang Zhouzi is inevitably turned into a secular. It seems that there is someone in this world who can change his life against the sky?"

The ancestors of the ancestors whispered and smiled and shook their heads.

Jiang Chen’s eyes looked at Yan’s city and Mo Lingdong Chen. They both closed their eyes and the golden soul passed down. They did not enter the body of the two. Jiang Chen did not dare to have the slightest scorn, lest they both There is any danger.

Soon after, the golden brilliance gradually faded away. Jiang Chen’s gaze fell on the body of Yan Qingcheng and Mo Ling Dongchen. The temperament of the two people has undergone great changes. Compared with the past, it has added a three-point grace and extravagance. Elegant and refined.

At this moment, the silver fruit fell from the hands of the two, and both of them were always closed and no signs of waking up.

Jiang Chen picked up the silver fruit, and the pupil of the Dragon Emperor tightened, staring at the silver fruit.

"Is this a dragon fruit?"

Jiang Dust Road.

"Oh, silver dragon fruit? You are too small to look at this thing, and quickly close it up. This thing will be smashed even in front of the emperor. This is the fruit of creation, and it can be said to be the result of the avenue. The fruit of creation is similar to the relics of Buddhism, but it is more precious than the relics. Only the true Taoist strong will be born, and the birth of the fruit will be born, and not all the powerful people can bear it. The fruit of the creation. This fruit can help you to be more comfortable in the cultivation of the Tao. It is the avenue of the road to the strong. In general, you must collect it. Only after you have reached the emperor, you I will understand how precious this fruit is."

Zu Longhuang said incomparably seriously, let Jiang Chen quickly put the fruit of the harvest. It is said that it is a strong king of the king of the kingdom. Even if it is a strong emperor, it is impossible to avoid the custom.

Jiang Chen’s heart was shocked. It seems that he really took this thing down, holding the fruit of this creation. If the fruit of this creation is treated as a silver dragon fruit to the messenger of Tong Xuan Shenfu, then it is not a big loss. ?

Put away the fruits of the creation, the Zulong Emperor also entered the ancestral tower again, Jiang Chen's gaze once again fell on the body of Yan Qingcheng and Mo Ling Dongchen.

His heart has been closely touched by Yan Dingcheng. In this world, Jiang Chen said that he must let Yancheng be happy. Since she has forgotten herself, she will pursue her again. It has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, only for the heart!

"What's wrong with me?"

Mo Ling Dongchen slowly opened his eyes and saw that the person in front of him was Jiang Chen, and he was very determined. At that moment, Mo Lingdong Chen couldn’t help but rushed directly into the arms of Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Chen, I seem to have been dreaming for a long time, and I have experienced countless life and death choices. Finally, you saved me."

At this moment, Mo Ling Dongchen seems extremely restrained, but she has strengthened her mindfulness after she has experienced this dream-like life and death. Like is like, no need to hide.

"It's okay, everything is gone."

Jiang Chen said with a smile, took a shot of the shoulder of Mo Ling Dong Chen.

"Snapped"

Just as Jiang Chen smiled, a big mouth directly fanned on Jiang Chen’s face, and the burning tingling made him tremble, without any defense, and without any concern, so he was slapped. Who is it, who can make it better.

However, Jiang Chen’s eyes for the next second were the reluctance and tenderness of love and anger in Yan’s eyes.

"Pour... the city, is it really you?"

Jiang Chen muttered, "God City, and changed back to the girl who is dependent on her life and death?"

"If I still don't wake up, I don't know, you have to carry me and my sister, and how many innocent girls will be provoked by my sister?"

Yan Qingcheng sneered and said, biting the red lips, even the delicate blood, blood red blood red blood, she was bitten out.

In these years, I have experienced a lot of bitterness and pain, and I am saddened to miss the longevity, not to be unparalleled in the world, just to become the tenderness and tenderness in his arms.

But when I met again, Jiang Chen’s arms were stunned by other women. Yan’s atmosphere in the heart of the city was full of long-lasting lingering love.

"Allure, I miss you."

Jiang Chen said that I almost missed the heart of Yan’s city, and it melted away in a moment. The water mist in his eyes could no longer be concealed, and the tears flowed into the arms of Jiang Chen. Tightly licking his shoulder, crying.

When love is buried in the years, I see you, no need to wait for the next life.