Dragon-Marked War God

Although Wu Yunfang has left, but Yanzhao Wuji and others, after all, there is no more battles against Jiang Chen, because if you shoot again, it is tantamount to disregarding the face of Wu Dan Temple, Shengwu City, will certainly not let them go. Although Shan Haizong and the Eight-pole Gate are strong, but in front of the Wudan Hall, there is still no temper, and the strength of Wu Yunfang, they are also deeply felt shocked. They were quite powerful in the past, but now, Wu Yunfang is already a Ride the dust, no longer they can compete with it.

"You are lucky, Jiang Chen, one day, you will die in my hands."

Liao Tiansheng snorted and said, biting his teeth.

"With the shelter of the Wudan Temple, I would like to see if you can shrink the tortoise."

Silver Fox sneered.

"If you are not in the holy city, you three are already dead."

Jiang Chen dismissed it, and there is no need to continue to entangle with the three of them. Now it is the most important thing to go to Shengwu City. In Shengwu City, no one will dare to move him. Although it is not a treasure in heaven. The gathering place is not a spiritual treasure of the people, but for Jiang Chen, as long as they are in the holy city, they will never dare to act rashly. This sheltered harbor is completely unwilling to make it.

Jiang Chen no longer pays attention to Liao Tiansheng and Yan Zhao Wuji and others, but has entered the Shengwu City with great swaying, but he also knows that these three people will not be willing to give up, and will certainly wait for an opportunity to move. I have carried out a large-scale encirclement of myself, but at that time, it is not necessary to kill the deer. The most important thing for Jiang Chen is to enter the Wuzhou Hall during the time when his strength is weak, as long as he can enter Shengwu. The words of the city, then he is at least safe.

Moreover, Jiang Chen has already prepared himself. Now the entire Zhongzhou godland, everyone's eyes seem to be condensed in the Wudan Hall. Jiang Chen hopes that his own rain can be seen. He has already stood on the top of the world, he has already He has the real power that ordinary people may not reach in ten generations. He already has the ability to protect her, but where are you?

Jiang Chen’s heart was full of emotions, and he was extremely anxious. He was afraid, and he was afraid that one day he would learn that the news of the death of the morning rain was afraid that she would never come to find herself. I was afraid that she had already encountered an accident. All this was done. It is entirely possible. For Jiang Chen, as long as any one is possible, then Xiao Yu and his own will pass by.

He didn't want to imagine, but he couldn't help it, because now he is most worried about it, it is the morning rain. From beginning to end, after entering the realm for so many years, there is no news of her little bit. Every time Jiang Chen tries hard. Think about her, but how could he not want to? That is her most loved and dear love. For her, Jiang Chen is willing to be an enemy of the whole world, just to make her happy, let her smile, and everything will not hesitate.

But this day, after all, it is getting closer and closer. I have already stood at the top of Zhongzhou. If Xiaoyu sees it, even if she pays the price of life, she will definitely find her own, but no, It was the spring of autumn and the autumn, Jiang Chen still did not wait for a trace of audio.

He wants to stand in the center of the whirlpool. He wants to stand at the top of the world. He is not for the limelight. To show himself, for the proud name, what he wants is just to let her see her existence. Let her understand that she has never given up and is looking for love.

He wants to be the lighthouse in the night, illuminating the way for her, but all this is too far away for the current Jiang Chen, too illusory, and the rain that she thinks about every night, Where is it?

Among the holy Wucheng, Jiang Chen walked through a strip of streets, walked through a piece of woods, and walked past the lights of a place, but the shadow of the rain, still nowhere to find.

Half a month later, it was the alchemy event. Jiang Chen was already ready. He wanted to be the first. He wanted to know the world. He wanted his name to resound in nine days. The only thing in Zhongzhou was that she could visible.

Above the gorge, the moon rises high, the mountains are full of shadows, and the cuckoos are everywhere.

Jiang Chen alone, sitting on the cliff, toasting the moon, the shadow into three people, a pot of wine between flowers, no relatives.

"Look, you have something to worry about?"

A chuckle, broke the sorrow of Jiang Chen, a cup of turbid wine, a drink, Jiang Chen laughed and said nothing.

"The fate of this thing is really wonderful enough. I didn't expect it to be so fast, you and I met again."

Jiang Chen said with a smile, the person who came is not someone else, it is the green radish that was separated from the source of the desert a few years ago. At this time, she has a green skirt, and the waist is lingering, without whitewashing, but comparable to the crystal carving. The jade, not the slightest powder, is more beautiful and more beautiful than the water hibiscus.

The beauty is suffocating, the beauty is not square, the beauty makes you feel that this is the most perfect artwork of God, just like the kind of magnificentness that comes with it, the existence that you can't match in your life.

Jiang Chen even had some surprises. Compared with the original, she seems to be more exciting and more beautiful, because her eyes seem to be full of agility and joy, which is an unrepeatable beauty. Just as the mood is depressed and suddenly, the two are different.

"The years are in a hurry. It’s been a few years. How can you say that?"

Qingluo sat on the side of Jiang Chen, and there was no such thing as a very open-minded listener. He looked at Jiang Chen and his heart was full of curiosity.

"Don't you want to talk to me? In the past, I heard the old man say a word, happy things, if two people share it, then it will be more happy, painful things, if someone is sharing for you, then you I feel relaxed, at least half the pain. I am willing to be a listener. Don’t you want to complain?"

Jiang Chen shrugged, smiled, and suffered in the heart. How many people could understand it? Is it not for the sake of love, is it difficult for love?

"I have been looking for a person, a person I have loved for so long, but never left. I did not grow in the realm of the gods, but I was promoted from the lower level of the fairy world. Since entering the realm, I lost her. Contact, this goes through the years, thousands of years, my heart, I can never give up, can not give up, can not forget, I no longer look for her, but since then, still no news, even a trace of news I have never had it. I don’t even know if she is alive or dead, and whether she is good or bad."

Jiang Chen wine has three patrols, wants to get drunk, but the wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk. If a drunk can solve thousands of miles, who is willing to wake up?