Dragon-Marked War God

At that moment, the soul of Wanshan changed his face, because he found his own god, he was actually confronted with unprecedented resistance, and at the same time, his soul was also subjected to the mad counterattack of Jiang Chen.

"Do you even win the gods?"

The soul of Wanshan changed his face, and his heart was clear in a moment, but Jiang Chen’s sacred **** was even better than him!

The battle between the gods and the gods, the soul of Wanshan did not expect this guy to be able to prevail in the soul confrontation, and the most hateful thing is that his own gods are not for Jiang Chen. The slightest suppression, and the death of his dead soul, is to make him burnt.

Even if he knows the other's means and wins the god's offensive, he is still difficult to stop. The dust pressure from Jiang Chen's overwhelming is directly causing him to lose his resistance.

"You actually steal my sacred god! Jiang Chen, I must kill you!"

The soul of Wanshan is furious, and it is so shameful that he has been hit by his famous fame. How can he not think that Jiang Chen can even show his own arrogance and arrogance, even better than himself.

"Capturing the gods in your hands is simply a violent thing, and you can't display the true power of the gods."

Jiang Chen said indifferently, the soul Wanshan is even more angry, this is simply a naked insult, his own means has become the ability of others to sanction him, who is it, who can stand it? Soul Wanshan almost quickly thwarted and quickly counterattacked, but Jiang Chen is also a fuel-efficient lamp. At this time, it is naturally impossible to give him a chance to reverse.

"The soul of the war is coming back, the soul is moving!"

The soul of Wanshan roared, his momentum once again climbed to the extreme, and the elders of more than ten other gods, they also took the opportunity to meet up, for the souls of the mountains, the top ten gods respected the strong, in Jiang Chen In front of him, he was unable to withstand a blow. Jiang Chen raised his hand and shook a big elder in the late stage of the gods. His face was extremely cold. Everyone was unbelievable. Not only that, but the elders of the early days of the two gods, Directly worn by Jiang Chen, a punch in the body, the soul flies away, this power, just like the same **** to kill God!

Even the soul of Wanshan, at this moment felt the horrible of Jiang Chen, this guy is the real Shura to kill God.

The soul of Soul Wanshan continues to skyrocket, even ascended to the middle of the Emperor's kingdom, once again to win the gods, and forced to Jiang Chen, but this time, it still does not help, there is no effect at all, compared to before, the only difference is He was traumatized much more than the first time, and the revenge of the gods was almost destroyed.

"Damn guy! The power of this soul is so powerful, how did he cultivate?"

When Soul Wanshan hesitated, Jiang Chen was already deceiving, and the horrible boxing power, Ling Tianqi, settled between the squares, like a flat thunder, blasting the void, the soul Wanshan retreat, Jiang Chen The power of the game is increasing, and it is hard to breathe when it is suppressed by Jiang Chen.

"This is the real Jiang Chen! Within a hundred years, I want to surpass you. It seems that it is impossible."

Xue Liang muttered, but he didn't mind, there is a great emperor in his hands. All he needs is time. Once he gives him enough time to grow up completely, he will definitely surpass Jiang Chen, his The road of the Great Emperor, once it grows up, the North Liang Shenzhou, and even the Shenzhou godland, can suppress his people, fearing that it will not exist anymore.

Therefore, Xue Liang is not in a hurry. One day, he can keep the cloud and see the moon. At that moment, he is the real peerless emperor. Jiang Chen is the only goal he has to catch up with, but his talent is too strong, his footsteps are too fast, and even if he is so cultivated, he is still not his opponent.

Qian Ji is also very confident in Jiang Chen. If even the soul of Wanshan is not flat, then he wants to make a big noise when he enters Tong Xuan Shenfu. It is tantamount to looking for a dead end. Jiang Chen has such an idea. Then you will be sure, at least not rashly.

"This is what you forced me. I want to see, how strong is the power of your soul!"

Soul Wanshan sighed low, his eyes were gloomy, and his mouth muttered:

"All disciples, listen to my command, out of the soul, the soul is a thousand, but I use it! The soul is one, the soul is moving!"

The soul of the Wanshan spell fell, tens of thousands of disciples from the soul, all of them are complex, the soul is swallowed by the soul of Wanshan at this moment, the power of the soul, with endless anger, fear , panic, despair, under the engulfment of the soul of Wanshan, the power of the soul of his own, has been skyrocketing in an instant, this is what Jiang Chen did not think of, this guy actually does not hesitate to use the power of the sect, to stabilize the power of his soul To reach a point where he can quickly improve his strength.

"Lord, no!"

"The Sovereign... Hey, from the soul of the dead."

"This is this, it is simply digging the grave."

"You don't understand at all. If the lord is not at a desperate moment, he will never do it. He will stay in the green hills without ignoring firewood. As long as the lord is still there, the whole soul sect may rise again. However, if the lord falls, then it is really dangerous to leave the soul."

Above the entire mountain range, there are only ten elders left, all the soul disciples, the souls are all swallowed up by the soul of Wanshan, even Xue Liang and Qian Jiji, etc., are also sucking a breath, this The soul of Wanshan is too cruel, and the person who treats his own Zongmen is so cruel. This is basically the same as destroying the ancestor. The power of one is completely swallowed up. Who dares to imagine, between the other, Tens of thousands of people are under the control of the soul of Wanshan, and the smoke is gone, this is simply killing people!

Jiang Chen brows, this guy, even more terrible than the evil spirits of hell, even his own people are all swallowed, just to grow their own strength, what is the difference with the devil? It is already doomed to be brutal and indifferent to the soul.

Poor innocent souls, even the last opportunity to apply for, there is no chance to rely on the tree, who knows that they have personally ended their lives from the soul of the patriarch, the resentment of the power of the soul, constantly gathered together, tens of thousands Counting, the blood of the soul of Wanshan appears, more violent than before, more bloodthirsty, more crazy, it seems that even Jiang Chen also swallowed.

"Multiple lines of injustice will be self-defeating! You are digging your own grave!"

Jiang Chen shouted.

"As long as you can kill you, take revenge for me, even if it is killing all over the world? Hey, let's die!"

"All souls and grievances!"