Dragon-Marked War God

"The Buddha of War, I am so ignorant, I want to teach, the **** of war."

Fei Yan sighed and screamed again, waving, and the world was discolored, because he was too big, and the agitated wind has already made the world go.

Prajna Buddhism looks dignified, does not move like a mountain, between the hands, the palm of the hand is printed, the Buddha's seal is out, the power of the thunder, sweeping the sky, the two incredible forces intertwined, Jiang Chen's pupils tighten, his face suddenly changes, this stock Power is what he can't resist anyway, and it is full of the pressure of the world.

"Is this the power of the emperor?"

Jiang Chen muttered, this is also the voice of countless people present, no one knows whether the mountain beasts can be strongly crushed, or the Buddha-like war-like statue can be better.

This battle is very eye-catching, and Jiang Chen is also extremely hopeful!

"Look at the animals, get out."

In the hands of the sect of Buddhism, the sacred words of Buddhism, destroying the dead, smashing the heavens and the earth, fighting the gods of the gods, fighting against the sky, the fat remains are repulsed away, every step is to make the earth tremble, the ground shakes, ten steps back , very incomparable, the rapid breathing, like thunder.

Prajna Buddhism stands by and stands still, so that everyone can be disappointed, especially the people of Shanhaizong. For a time, it is actually speechless.

"Small fairy is going to go down the wind, the power of the sage, I can't."

The fat man said with a low level of respect, with a trace of respectful color, no longer dare to make the slightest.

His words also made everyone breathe and stagnate, and dare not have any more ideas. Countless people are looking up at the sky above the sky. The woman is light and calm, with a calm look. The world is full of enemies, so that the heavens and the earth are eclipsed.

The vibration of Jiang Chen’s heart, this Buddha **** of war, is simply terrible, the eight Buddhism, and this is just a floating sect, Jiang Chen’s face becomes very ugly, he knows that he wants to be enemies with the floating tower. It will be a tough thing, even a fantasy.

A float is still the case, if the eight floats join forces? Isn't that the world invincible? At least this time, Jiang Chen was full of respect and gratitude to Prajna Buddhism. When she had a fate with her, she did not expect to save his life at this moment. It was really a reincarnation, and the fate was wonderful.

In view of the strength of the Prajna Buddhism, Jiang Chen is somewhat desperate. The strength of the Futu Tower is so horrible. It goes without saying that it is almost impossible to fight against the floating tower with his current strength. So he said that he wants Constantly improve the strength, he wants to break through the emperor as soon as possible! Only the strongest emperor can stand on the top of this god.

Although many people say that the world's emperor has long since ceased to exist, but today's sight, it is precisely the face of everyone, the emperor is strong, and it still exists, but your vision is not enough. Without going into the world of the strong, you will not understand how strong the strong is.

Empire! I must reach the emperor!

Jiang Chen's fists clenched, his eyes staring at the prajna, but it was a mixed feeling.

"Dare to ask the Buddhism, do you fight on behalf of the Futura Tower?"

The silver fox clasped his hands together and asked respectfully.

"Who am I fighting for, what are you doing with you?"

Prajna Buddhism is cold and frosty, and between words, such as the tens of thousands of swords and rains, the coldness is pressing, let the silver fox subconsciously retreat, knees on his knees, pale face, this moment he realizes his own words, for the prajna, It seems to be taboo, shouting, and shaking in my heart. I am afraid that if I am angry, I will slap him. Even the giant beasts of the mountains and seas cannot compete with them. The silver fox is naturally full of shame. The heart is awkward.

"Today's business, stop here, I don't want to kill, you all go back."

Prajna Buddhism sounds dull, but it is full of unquestionable colors, and the power of the strong is full, even Jiang Chen has the impulse to worship, the emperor is strong, terrible!

Everyone is infinitely impressed. Whether it is Shan Haizong, Baji Gate, or the three monasteries of the Dragon and the Western China, they are full of helplessness. The people of the Western China are even afraid to have the slightest dissatisfied. For them, no matter whether the Eight Buddhism is a rebellious Buddha, she is the oldest true God of Buddhism. They can't compete with them.

This battle, earth-shattering, Shan Haizong's death and injury countless, in the end, still can only drink and hate this, after all, Prajna Buddhism, is one of the eight floating sects of the floating tower, its horror, unimaginable, today's battle, they can only If you think you are unlucky, you will lose if you lose. Without any complaints, you can only blame yourself for being inferior.

However, Jiang Chen, who escaped from the robbery, will surely be stunned by each of them. Today, there is a singularity to protect him. He came to Japan and Jiang Chen is destined to offend most of the people above the Chinese territory.

Junjia’s new owner, Jun Tianqiu, died in the hands of Jiang Chen. The fighting clan’s warriors died in the dead. Yungeyao and Hao Yunhang’s hard-working disciples of the Futu Tower were not spared. Shanhaizong’s death and injury were countless, just like human beings. In purgatory, rebuilding Shan Haizong, for Liao Yunsheng, it is a long way to go.

Ling Xiao and Long Yinger are all very excited. They have already been tears dry, and they thought that they must die, but in the end they are still dead and dead, and they all escape from birth. All of this stems from the fact that they are unattainable. Woman.

"What he asked is exactly what I want to know? Who are you fighting for?"

Jiang Chen said, looking at the prajna, his eyes burned.

Prajna Buddhism looked at Jiang Chen and said:

"Who is fighting for whom? What is the reason?"

"is important to me."

Jiang Chen said with a deep voice that it would be important for you to let the prajna float a little, or is the floating tower important to you?

"The buoy tower is not something you can imagine. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg. Whether it is important to you, I still want to remind you."

"Don't be an enemy of the Futura Tower, otherwise you will regret it."

Prajna Buddhism has a long meaning, and it seems to have some sighs, but she knows more or less that the relationship between Jiang Chen and Futuo Tower seems to have reached the point of endless death. Yun Geyao and Hao Yunhang are also ruthlessly killed by him. The relationship between the floating towers is bound to intensify.

"My hatred with the Futura Tower, I don't share the sky, this account, I will count it sooner or later. Of course, maybe not now."

Jiang Chen’s word beads, Shen Sheng said.

"You are a dead brain. I don't know the guy who lives."

Prajna Buddhism and Jiang Chen are opposite each other. What are the two people’s eyes, what they are saying, no one knows.

"Since you are so determined, then when we see you again, I hope that we will not be strangers."

Prajna Buddhism turned away and disappeared above the void...