Dragon-Marked War God

Ge Ling has passed away, the soul is returning to the earth, and the deaf person's look is indifferent, because he has not had much time.

"Zhu Longxiong, it’s all up to you. For millions of years, I’m too tired and tired. Finally, I can take a break."

The monk’s long sighed with a sigh of gas, looking at Jiang Chen’s hand, and suddenly turned, a blue-colored bead appeared in his hand, the horrible cyan halo, permeated the sky, Jiang Chen felt a sense of suffocation. The look is grim, staring at the blue beads in the hands of the monks. This should be the spiritual beads that the four major families and Nayana Ayana are struggling to find?

"Is this bead?"

Zulong Huang whispered, his eyes were dignified.

"It is the remains of the sky."

The singer’s incomparably dignified, the grim color of his face, the ancestors of the ancestors took a breath of cold air, and looked at the sorrowful incredulously, but the words spoken from the mouth of the monk would never be a hole in the wind.

"The remains of the sky are actually the remains of the sky..."

The ancestors of the ancestors whispered, and their hearts were awkward, and their eyes were even more complicated.

"This is the remains of the sky, and it will be kept by you for a while. When you have one day, you will see the person and give it to me. For the sake of the world, hundreds of millions of souls can only change this by giving him the remains of the sky. The pattern of the world. Thank you again, Xiaoyou."

He looked at Jiang Chen with a look of hope, and Jiang Chen sighed. He and the monk had no hatred, and the monk was for the sake of the world. Although the two men played against each other several times, he was even more dead, but Jiang Chen’s swearing, There is no resentment, he can let go of the cold, Jiang Chen is still grateful.

"The man, should it be the ice man?"

Jiang Chen looked at the Zulong Emperor and the Zulong Emperor nodded slightly.

Jiang Chen took over the remains of the sky, Shen Sheng:

"Well, if there is a dynasty, I will meet him."

"Thank you. I should have left. In this world, I have already lost my place. I have lived for too long and will be too tired. Zu Long brother, goodbye."

The people smiled incomparably, incomparably calm, and incomparably happy. Like Geiling, they already knew that they could not escape, so they had already stopped the water. For the sake of the world, they can do it.

"One generation of peerless powers, one of the five great ancestors of human civilization, has fallen like this. It is sad, sigh."

The ancestors sighed silently, and they were able to survive and survive. They all depended on Jiang Chen, but after a hundred years, the world was robbed, I don’t know, what kind of scene would it be, for anyone, A great challenge.

Holding the remains of the sky, Jiang Chen feels the inner guilt. This horrible spiritual pearl is like a mountain, which makes it difficult for him to breathe.

The power of an avenue, from the bead of the sky, was introduced into the body of Jiang Chen, the unspeakable Tiandi Avenue, which made him feel extremely difficult, Jiang Chen was shocked and happy, his own Ling Tiandao It seems that it has also grown at this moment and has gradually stabilized. Among the remnants of the sky, it seems that there is an unparalleled avenue of heaven and earth, which has benefited Jiang Chen. Just for a moment, let him have such a big feeling, it is really amazing.

"A terrible sacred bead."

Jiang Chen knows that this thing is by no means simple, otherwise it will not make the Zulong Emperor shocked, so that the people are ashamed.

"Good life keeps this bead and can't be given to anyone."

Zu Longhuang and Jiang Chen are opposite each other and say a lot.

Jiang Chen naturally knows the preciousness of this bead. For the sake of the world, he has to save it. If he meets the ice man again one day, he will give it to him.

"Ha ha ha, the emperor pays off the heart, finally let me wait until this moment, the remains of the sky, no one can fight with me, the kid, quickly surrendering the remains of the sky, I can put you a way."

Na Yan Luo Ayi Nafa came back again. At that moment, Jiang Chen’s heart was filled with embarrassment. This guy, even dare to make a comeback.

"You guy who is not a ghost."

Jiang Chen said coldly.

"There is a bead, I finally found you."

Nairo Ayana’s method is difficult to cover up the inner excitement, even the eyes are blurred, staring at the remains of the sky in the hands of Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen’s back between the palms, and the remnants of the sky, the Yan Ayi’s method The look is also more serious, staring at Jiang Chen.

"Toasting, not eating and drinking, even if it is the inheritor of the undead, what is it? In the eyes of my Yan Ayi Nafa, it is nothing but rubbish. Even the nine ghosts may not be able to sleep. Live me, let alone those guys who don’t know how to be good."

Na Yan Luo Aina’s method shouted and looked like an arrow, pointing to Jiang Chen.

"Let's see if you can pass me."

Han Yan slowly stood up, the magic roots deepened, and completely completed the integration. At this moment, he is already a true semi-empirical situation, and its horrible cultivation and power makes Jiang Chen unattainable. Directly across a realm, reaching the realm of the semi-empire, the horror of the cold, can be seen. This time, his harvest is even better than no one can match it.

"This time, maybe it was the last time we fought side by side."

Han Yan looked at the Dragon Thirteen, his eyes were complicated and said silently.

"it is good."

The dragon nodded at thirteen, and his look was grim, not moving.

Jiang Chen can feel that the two people are alienated, the father died in battle, and they don’t even know who to look for to avenge. All this makes them more difficult than their brothers.

Whether it is Han Yan or Long XIII, the sorrows of both of them make Jiang Chen feel the same, but as an outsider, he does not know how to persuade Han Yan and Long XIII. Can they both release? For him, it is also extremely important.

Jiang Chen is very clear that the hearts of the two of them are definitely quite complicated. Even if there are no swordsmen, this brother is afraid of being filled with endless sorrow. For their father, it is the most tragic. They may be I don't hate each other, but I can't take the hurdle in my heart.

"Do not talk nonsense, Jiang Chen, I only ask you a sentence, pay, or not?"

Nathan Ayana’s voice screamed and shouted, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

"This guy is handed over to me, little dust, just as I tickle."

Han Yan said faintly, Jiang Chen can feel the anger of the chills in the body of the cold, and it may break out at any time.

That is the hatred and anger that comes from the inner grievances. Jiang Chen brows, he is really afraid that Han Yan will be blinded by hatred!