Dragon-Marked War God

The breath of darkness is boundless, as if it were straight through the depths of the nine deep, under the secluded.

The deep pit is a thousand miles away, leading to the depths of the underground, and I don’t know where to go.

The moment when everyone fell, I saw a miracle of glaciers. The surrounding ice wall seemed to have not melted for hundreds of millions of years. A gully that was about a hundred feet wide and disappeared from the front, stretched forward, and I did not know the end.

The horrible chill, from all directions, is like an unparalleled ice skate that tears on everyone.

Among the underground riverbeds that are bottomless, one flows to an unidentified river, pointing to the distance, flowing, and screaming. A cold current hit, Jiang Chen's body felt great cold, and had to use the Qinglian Chong Xinghuo to remove the coldness around him. The face of Longying's face was slightly relieved.

"A terrible cold!"

Wu Changjiang took a breath of cold air, and the coldness of this kind, if it is not used by the gods, it is estimated that it will not be used for a long time, it will be frozen into ice lolly.

Cold as a brow, the brow is locked, and the charge is in front, walking along the riverbed. They see only the ice walls on both sides, like the glaciers that have never changed, and they have a cold chill. They originally thought The Lei Meng Jing Yuan to be found seems to have disappeared without a trace.

"This seems like a trap."

Jiang Chen frowned, and when he looked up and looked over the void, the passage seemed to have been completely closed.

"Trap? Oh, you are too high to look at yourself? Do you think we will set up such a big deal to deal with you?"

Yan Lieyang smiled lightly, quite disdainful. Under the ground, it revealed a touch of coldness, but it was unpredictable. I don’t know where it came from. The water in the riverbed is sea blue, but I don’t know. Where is the flow?

"You won't, because you don't have such a big skill, but they may."

Jiang Chen looked up and glanced at the ice wall above his head. There were two people, shrouded in black robes, with a pair of blood-red eyes, seemingly staring at everyone.

Let everyone be amazed, a chill out of the heart, because the people in the ice wall, from the beginning to the end they are not found, and it seems as if suddenly appeared there.

The eyes seem to cross the front, through the ages, and look at their eyes, everyone is subconsciously receding.

Jiang Chen’s words gave them tremendous pressure.

"The people in this ice wall are so powerful, just a look, let us be discouraged. Even such people are trapped in the ice wall. Is it a terrible dojo here?"

The shadow of the dragon shadow is a wrinkle, but it gives a layer of haze to everyone's heart. Even Jiang Chen is also a sigh in the heart. Long Yinger said that it is not unreasonable. It was in the pillar of the dragon heart. I saw countless frost dragons, were banned in the snow and ice, and turned into sculpture.

These people seem to have lived forever, even if they have no life, but their frozen eyes can still give them unlimited impact and oppression.

"The people here should have a long time."

As cold as the smoke said, even so, the years are long, thousands of years have passed, the people in the ice wall, still have the supreme power, oppress their hearts.

"There is something in this water!"

Jiang Chen's pupils tightened, shouting and shouting, and the swords fell, and a black flying shadow broke out from the water, like a sword.

Everyone looks stunned and looks at it. The shadow of a flying squirt is ejected from the water of the riverbed. Between the two, everyone is afraid to sneak, and a long rainbow is over the riverbed. , the thousands of flying shadows fell down.

But after all, there is still a flying shadow that has entered the body of Wu Changjiang.

The flying shadow retreats, and the sword of Jiang Chen is smashed into thick water, and the curtain is gone, but Wu Changjiang is at this moment, suddenly turning back, directly rushing toward the dragon shadow.

Among the eyes of Wu Changjiang, there is a **** glow, and a palm is shot and killed.

Long Yinger and Wu Changjiang were on the palm of their hand, but they were forced to retreat. Jiang Chen quickly shot and confronted Wu Changjiang. He attacked with heavy punches and recruited deadly, but Wu Changjiang seemed to be constantly erupting at this moment. Even Jiang Chen is unpredictable. What kind of evil is this guy?

The horrible fist falls like a raindrop, the storm rolls, the boxing to the flesh, so that Jiang Chen does not have a slight scorn color, with his own supreme dragon body, reinforced iron bones, even in the hands of this Wu Changjiang Anything cheap.

"Roar--"

Wu Changjiang screamed, and a thunder spurted out of his mouth. Jiang Chen’s pupils tightened and stood up, blocking the down, and his face was extremely dignified.

This horrible Thunder is so shocking that everyone's heart trembles. If it is changed to someone else, it is estimated that it has been killed by this sudden Thunder, but Jiang Chen is easily removing the power of the Thunder and letting the Dragon Shadow The child is also relieved.

However, Wu Changjiang did not mean to retreat at this moment, but instead faced difficulties.

Looking for death, Jiang Chen frowned, fist crit, horrible breath, once again, urging ancient dragons, Jiang Chen with absolute advantage, forced Wujiang River to retreat, but he also seems to be tireless, I do not know the pain Jiang Chen smashed his shoulder bones and smashed his hand bones. He was all motionless and did not see the slightest retreat.

"It's a madman!"

Yan Lieyang also shook his head slightly. At this moment, Wu Changjiang’s mind completely lost his senses, his consciousness was unclear, and he could see his **** pupils, only fearless killing.

"Roar--"

Wu Changjiang is also a roar, thunder and lightning, Jiang Chen welcomes the hard, a sword sweeps, the wind blows the waves, the sword is like a rainbow, straight through the sky, facing the thunder of terror, Jiang Chen as nothing, Tianlong sword Turned into a streamer, the sword is shocking, directly breaking through the nine heavy thunder, passing through the mouth of Wu Changjiang, Wu Changjiang slammed into the ground, his body is at this time, dry like a skin capsule, skinny.

Yan Lieyang took a breath of cold air, and this time he discovered that this dust was so terrible.

At this moment, from the body of Wu Changjiang, a black flying shadow was drilled, and it went straight to the river dust and got into the body of Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Chen brother!"

Long Ying's face was pale, cold as smoke and Yan Lieyang were also discovered. This Wu Changjiang was originally controlled by the flying shadow.

Jiang Chen’s eyes became cold, and the body’s five elements of fire began to burn. They were all over the eight classics. The black flying shadows flew out of Jiang Chen’s body, but they were inserted under the ground by Jiang Chen’s sword. For a pool of blood.

[There has never been a ticket, the gold festival held on the website, many books are vying, Lao Su also wants to argue, the brothers have tickets in their hands, or are capable, we also fight once, the dragon is almost the end of the year To be finished, there is a fight. 】