Dragon-Marked War God

"There are a lot of means. But I like it!"

Jiang Chen roared, and the ancient dragon tempering technique made his strength change. He has already surpassed the half-step Emperor. This battle made him feel strenuous and wanted to put him to death. .

The golden light, the eye-catching sublimation, the three people under the display of Luo Hanjin, the road is one foot high, the momentum is flourishing.

"Five-party Luohan Boxing!"

"Tian Yin Luo Han Quan!"

"Drunken dreams Luohanquan!"

The three golden bodies of Luohan forced Jiang Chen into a dilemma. Countless roads and shadows came into being. Jiang Chen was in a **** battle and was full of blood and boiling.

The killing of the four people has become extremely exciting. Jiang Chen is an enemy three. At this moment, it is no longer a half-step gods in the realm of the gods, but the three golden bodies of the lord who have the power of the emperor.

Jiang Chen swears to death after half a step, countless dragons skyrocketing, Jiang Chen's boxing shadow, is the shadow of the dragon shadow, strong invincible, even if it is the three major gold body Luohan, it is not timid.

"Three thousand days!"

"The seal of the true dragon!"

Jiang Chen successively displayed several horror seals, the sky faded, the earth trembled, and the coffin hole was madly fought by the four people. It was completely shaken, and even the monk monk was shocked. These three golds The body of Luo Han is on the small dust, can the small dust really stop?

Although the monk monk is not surprised, he knows that Jiang Chen is not so easy to lose. Although he is self-confident, he must be defeated by Xiao Chenzi, and he may not be able to defeat him. The town **** monument is in hand and may not be able to suppress him. .

Although the three golden bodies of Luohan are very strong, they are not unbeatable. The power of Jiang Dust above the ancient dragons will bring the strength to the apex. The realm of the emperor is a great watershed. Even Jiang Chen puts on the ancient dragons. To the extreme, it is impossible to break through the realm of the emperor, so he is only infinitely close to the realm of the emperor.

But even so, he will not let the eyebrows fight against the three golden bodies.

Jiang Chen’s hand-cranked fists, and the three golden bodies of Luohan’s constant fighting, the sound of screaming, are endless, and the strength of both of them has reached the position of being just strong and strong. Jiang Chen fights three people, but the strength is also Being suppressed constantly, after all, the strength of the three golden bodies of Luohan can already be compared with the real power of the Emperor, this is the most terrible.

On the other hand, the monk monk has become no longer so relaxed. Xuanyuan Yumo, Lanmao and Luobin Wang are also all means, and it is not so simple to suppress the three.

"The water of Luohe is coming up! The light of Luoshen!"

King Luobin’s hand grasped the Luoshui masterpiece and turned it into an endless Changhong, constantly approaching the hegemonic monk. The Luoshens are also the great tribes of the gods. Although these years are getting worse, they were also fearsome.

The waters of the Luohe River spurted out, and the monks and monks fought and retreated. Xuanyuan Yumo then ushered in, Xuanyuan swordsmanship, and then exhibited Shenwei.

"The Xuanyuan sword's day mark!"

Xuanyuan Yumo has no Xuanyuan sword, but Xuanyuan’s legendary swordsmanship, Xuanyuan swordsmanship, is extremely powerful, tearing the sky marks, swords and voices.

"The spear of the gods!"

The blue spears hold the fine spears, and they are the strongest means of display. They have been completely suppressed by the tyrants. If they are timid, they can only ask for their own suffering. Under the combined efforts of the three, they are resisting. The offensive of the Zhenshen monument, the Luoshen, the shepherd, the Xuanyuan, are not the generations of the name.

The town **** monument is powerful, but the three people are not to be underestimated.

The light of the gods, the Xuanyuan day marks, the spears of the gods, almost completely contend with the monument of the gods, the four people are also deadlocked for a time, the scene is extremely chaotic, the hand of winning and losing, it is difficult to distinguish.

"Finally found."

At this moment, before Lingbi Cave, there were several figures flashing out, no sounds, true voices, martial arts, and Wei Xiaolong, and the seven-and-a-half-step gods behind them. In the whole Lingbi cave, it became more and more lively.

"A good group of English, hahaha, I did not expect that there will be so many strong people, all here. It is so fast, fast."

Wei Xiaolong’s spirit is so exciting that such a magnificent scene is really unbelievable, but now it is extremely shocking to see him. Jiang Chen has not yet died, and the red dragon horse is actually completely devastated, life is dying, the rest Wait, it is the power of the reincarnation of the living Buddha and other great monasteries, which will surely be a real dragon fight.

"Amitabha! It seems that the old man is not too late."

Wu De's real face is condensed, his eyes are slightly stunned, and everyone who looks at it, he knows that the war has just begun. Jiang Chen and the reincarnation of the living Buddha are passively fighting. Now the strongest of the public life temple is already the first step, but There are still no wins and losses, and their chances are still there.

"Yeah, Jiang Chen is here, the reincarnation of the Living Buddha is also here. It seems that we don't need to run any more. Today, it is finally over."

The voiceless real person said that he has no choice but to quickly kill Jiang Chen, at least the final monument of the town, to see who has a bigger role. They are not mutually exclusive and dissatisfied with each other, but now they must be the same enemy, defeating their common enemy Jiang Chen and the reincarnation of the living Buddha. Jiang Chen has already offended too many people and killed the moon. The real person and the natural sound of the day, killing Gao Dezhen, the people here, almost all of them have been offended by him.

Jiang Chen and the monks of the tyrants saw the arrival of Wude real people and others, and their faces became extremely gloomy. Now they face several golden bodies and the arhats have already retreated. Nowadays, they want to rush out of the sacred caves and even It is difficult to climb the sky.

"These bastards, all come together."

Jiang Chen is also helpless, a bitter smile, a punch forced back a golden body Luo Han Yuande, his face is extremely ugly, these people he has confidence to repel, but with Wude real people, no sound real people, this group of **** guys His situation will be extremely difficult.

"It seems that it is time to fight hard."

The monk of the tyrant looked at Jiang Chen. At the beginning, he was fighting for his life, but he saved his life. But the strength of those people was obviously not strong now, and the half-step gods also have high and low points. These people are all The West China and even the superpowers from all directions, the talent is superb, and there is a strong Zongmen as a support, just like the golden body of Luohan, at least three or five and a half steps, no effort.

But Jiang Chen and the monk monk have nothing, they only have a battle.

"Amitabha, the donors, the sorghums, we are late."

The voice of God is faintly said, but this sentence is far-reaching. Although they are late, they must also share a piece of it.

"Resolve these two guys first, otherwise we can't have good results."

The cold white screams and joins the camp of the monks who kill the tyrants.