Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen and others are full of awe and sorrow for these three huge incomparable powers, because they are so strong that they are so powerful that they can't breathe.

"They have only one touch of the power of the soul, but they can be passed down for hundreds of millions of years, and the power is still so terrible."

Jiang Chen whispered, it is only a trace of the power of the soul, it will be able to let them under nine days, feel the oppression of life, enough to foresee, the three strong, the years, how terrible and powerful.

"Who are they? Xiaochenzi, we should not go, the power of these three people will not engulf us."

Long XIII looked at Jiang Chen and said, but when he looked at the three supreme powers, it seemed to be full of complicated eyes.

"It's hard to say, we stay here, it is very likely to die, but I don't want to leave like this. What do you think? This is the secret of the ancients. The terrorist strength of these three supremes is enough to destroy the heavens. Although there is only one soul left, it is still not to be underestimated."

Jiang Chen’s eyes are burning, he is not willing to leave, and even the battle of the three supreme powers may have a great inspiration for them. Jiang Chen does not want to miss such an opportunity, plus Han Yan is now a step in the sky. It’s impossible to say no envy. Jiang Chen has never been a scorner, and he is not willing to be worse than anyone. He must not drag A Yan’s hind legs.

Jiang Chen’s innermost eagerness, he wants to become stronger, otherwise, in this realm that is already a gathering of powerful emperors, he has already felt extremely difficult, even difficult to move.

Such an opportunity is a rare event!

"Nine secluded, countless years have passed, you still refuse to admit defeat. Under this world, there is already a very incomparable place. Do you think that you can still skyrocket and fight against the heavens?"

The old man with gray cloth on his body, the beard was slender, and he said lowly, looking indifferently at the man holding the hammer of the peerless hammer.

The man angered and rushed to the crown, his eyes were cold and frosty, and his body was thousands of feet.

"燧人氏, do you think that I will be afraid of you? Hahaha, the land of the world, the person who can make me bow down, not yet. Just by you? Oh, I really don’t look at it, it’s humanity. The ancestor, you have to personally destroy the ancient civilization that you have created, it is really a great irony."

The nine secluded gods hold the hammer of the scorpion, wearing a purple gold crown, nine secluded as the wind, blowing through the remains of the entire ancient city, the dust is everywhere, the wind will meet.

"Why am I doing this, don't you understand? Heaven and earth are not benevolent, everything is a dog. This day, it is no longer the once heaven. This place is no longer the land once, the king of allegiance, also Already long ago, things are wrong, do you still want to die?"

The gentleman said coldly, looking straight at the nine ghosts.

Jiang Chen and others looked stunned, and they took a breath of cold air. The old man in gray cloth was actually one of the human ancestors of human civilization. It is also the ancient ancestor of the ancient ancestors who are along with the Fuxi ancestors, the gods and ancestors, and should not be underestimated.

"This old man turned out to be the ancestor of the monk. It is incredible."

Jiang Chen’s heart is full of enthusiasm. This is the ancestor of the nest, and it is just a remnant of the soul. It is a great man who is dead and dying.

However, Jiang Chen can easily see that these nine ghosts are probably the fathers of Han Yan. That is to say, these nine ghosts are deeply sinful and are the masters of the undead, and they are attacked by the ancestors of the monks. This led to such a scene.

"Hahaha, I know what is going on from the end, knowing what is what I should do. Under the heavens, who can help me? What I want to do, no one can stop it, even I know that I must die. Although I am dead, I still don’t regret it! Heaven and Earth Avenue, that is, orthodox, are you old? Just rely on you, and you want to fight with the sky? I don’t know how to live and die.”

Nine Nether God stares at the monk, and seems to be full of ridicule.

"Nine secluded, you should not be too arrogant. Between the heavens and the earth, you will not be able to give orders, the mad guys, the undead, are destined to be completely destroyed in your hands, and hundreds of millions of years have passed. You are still the one who doesn't know how to live and die. It really makes me hate."

The middle-aged man with blond hair is standing in the middle of the age, and this person also makes Jiang Chen feel very familiar, but can't remember where he has seen it. Do you really know him?

"Gailing! Just because of you, I want to fight with me? You don't know how to live and die. You, such a despicable guy, want to be an enemy of me? I don't die, I am in charge of life and death, no one can let I bowed down to the court. Are you old?"

Nine Nether God directly looked at the blond gale, dismissively said that in the face of the two super-powerful people of the ancient times, he is also indifferent, to an enemy two, unceremonious.

"I don't know the dead and the dead, the undead, all of them are dead, and only you are alone. Your soul will not be used for a long time. It will be completely ruined. When I see you can still laugh. come out."

Ge Ling’s ring is standing on his chest, and his momentum is like a rainbow. Compared with the ancient ancestor of the ancient people, it is not too much.

"I don't die, I will never be extinct."

Nine Nether God looked down and looked at Han Yan. At that moment, Han Yan shuddered, and the supreme Nine Nether God, his eyes intertwined, his look was blank.

"Father... Father?"

Han Yan whispered, but the nine ghosts were stunned, smirking, looking at the eyes of Han Yan, full of hope.

"As long as I don't die, I still have a good rest, then I will definitely fight you to the end."

"The only inheritor of the undead, there is no need to live. It is possible to kill you millions of undead, and for me, I have done my best, and I have died. For the sake of the world, I am the incarnation of the demon. And how is it!"

The monk is also looking at the cold, the cold and the whole body, the subconscious retreat, because the three powerful people in front of the eyes, it is too horrible.

Jiang Chen’s eyes are very small. Until now, he did not know, who is the righteous party? Is it a monk? Still nine ghosts? Let him have a very headache, the sacred person is the human ancestor, the ancestor of the humanity, that Gai Ling is also a face of the arrogance, nine secluded gods, undead genius, and ultimately only the demon.

"To destroy my inheritance, you are not enough for this qualification! Today, I will use this last afterglow to let both of you follow me forever!"