Dragon-Marked War God

"Monk, sorry, sorry!"

In Jiang Chen’s heart, it’s like a knife cut. It’s the closest brother to her, but now it’s being killed by the emperor’s release. The pain of Jiang Chen can be imagined.

"You, let me die too."

The emperor said that the day was faint, but at this moment, the blood in the body of Jiang Dust was constantly boiling, and the anger surged and rushed to the sky.

"I want you to pay for your blood!"

The sound of Jiang Chen’s roaring, scattered thousands of miles, so that Mo Yundi and others who have escaped from the distant days are feeling a heart, Jiang Chen’s snoring, shocking people’s minds and killing.

At this moment, Jiang Chen has completely gone away! The death of the monk monk completely ignited the anger of his heart, and it is necessary to release the emperor to the reincarnation.

"I don't know how to be good, go to hell."

The emperor’s interpretation of the heavens is as usual, and the palm of the hand is shot. Even the strongest of the emperor can’t compete. The Buddha’s rhyme that ruins the earth and the earth, shocks the heavens, Jiang Chen is fearless, the power of the road, the pervasive body, the horror Breath, Ling Tian’s will, invincible!

"The power of good horror!"

The emperor's brows were wrinkled, and the power of Jiang Chen's Taoism continued to rise at this time, and it continued to gather. His own palm rhyme had not been able to kill him.

"I see when you can compete."

The emperor released the sky again, the thunder and the thunder, the terror prints permeated, so that the Zizhulin, destroyed countless, the mountains and rocks fell, the ground moved, but Jiang Chen is still in full swing, rushing to the emperor.

"Get it!"

Jiang Chen has no jealousy, Lingtian warfare, Ling Tian and his actions, irreversible, in his world of the road, he is the most powerful existence, above the sky, heaven, is no exception!

Jiang Chen’s mind was moved, and it was lifted up to 90,000 miles. With an unstoppable Lingtian warfare, the Tao Yun is unparalleled, and the power of the four-way road is full, and the world is shaking.

"Xuantianyin!"

The fourth seal of Yantianyin, the seal of Xuantian, is quite horrible for Jiang Chen, and the peak of the power of the triple road has been broken by Jiang Chen, the power of the four roads, gathering The power of Tianyin almost made the emperor's level of emperor release the sky.

"Yan Tianyin is also Yantianyin! The worms of the hundred feet die without being stiff. I am the real supreme, no one can defeat me, and dare!"

"The big day is like printing!"

Emperor Shitian condensed the power of the heavens, and the Buddha's rhyme was heavy. He hit it with a hit with Jiang Xuan's Xuantian Yin. At that moment, Jiang Chen completely retreated and flew away. His face was extremely dignified. But his palms still hold the crystal cymbals on his shoulders.

In this battle, Jiang Chen has tried his best. The emperor has retired ten steps, and the spirit of the gods has become bleak. It has obviously been hit hard, but Jiang Chen, this fourth print also exhausted all his everything. The power of the road, even the four-way doctrine, can not be carried, after all, Jiang Chen's cultivation is still too weak and too weak, and the force of the fourth heavy road and the Xuantian seal are all for Jiang Chen. The great load directly caused him to burn out.

"You can stop me from this blow, you are dead, you are really strong, but unfortunately, you are still too weak and too weak. The power of Tao Yun can not be perfectly played in your hands, only four or five percent Its power, when you reach the emperor, perhaps this blow can still make me face it."

The emperor said that he was very indifferent and said that he was still hit hard, but in his opinion, it is still not a problem, because Jiang Chen has already dried up, and he has no rivals anymore.

"Amitabha, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

A voice like the sound of the heavens and the earth, the sound of singing, returning to the earth, in the purple bamboo forest, a brilliance of light, the sound, so that Jiang Chen feels incomparably familiar, but with more * solemn, even It is extremely overbearing, and the unquestionable Supreme Sanskrit sounds the emperor's release.

"Buddha...Buddha?"

The voice of the emperor's release of the sky is accompanied by a tremolo, and the eyes are extremely complicated.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

The emperor Shi Tian directly denied his own words, but at that moment, the Muling Supreme, but has already bowed down, on the sky, a phantom gradually gathered together, through the Buddha light, began to reshape the golden body.

That figure is not a monk monk, but who is it?

Buddha, the monk monk, turned out to be a Buddha!

Jiang Chen is also full of shock, unbelievable, originally thought that the hegemonic monk is dead, but did not expect that he actually began to reshape the golden body, the strength is also leaps and bounds, this moment, the golden light, the tyrant monk has gradually gathered All the Buddha light.

"Amitabha! There is no end to the sea of ​​bitterness. It is the shore, Indra, this is the karma of your life. Stop it. I am compassionate, put down the butcher knife and set up the land to become a Buddha."

Today's tyrant monk, with the original must have a similarity of six or seven points, but with the supreme majesty, the Buddha light bursts around his body, but Jiang Chen can be sure that this person must be the tyrant The monk, his eyes, is absolutely wrong.

The monk monk is born again!

"This... How is this possible? The monk monk is actually my Buddha?"

At that moment, Muling Zun's hands clasped together, his face was devout, silently staring at the monk monk, starburst, radiant, golden light and light shining on the body of the tyrant, making his body become Incomparable holiness, incomparable peace, incomparable majesty.

I don’t know the true face of the mountain, only in this mountain! At this time, the spirit of the wood spirit, can not think of dreams, the real Buddha is on his side, not only him, even if the Indra emperor released the sky, did not think that the Buddha is in front of you!

The rebirth of the monk monk is a gathering of Buddhist rhymes. At this moment, it is like a dream. Jiang Chen shakes his head and smiles. It seems that all this is not just the end!

"Brothers."

Jiang Chen muttered, did not expect his good brother, would actually be the control of the Buddha world, the ancestor of the Buddha, even if Jiang Chen is full of shock, the Buddha reincarnation, it seems that it is not a hole.

At this moment, the monk of the tyrant is also completely integrated with the heart of the Buddha. Because he reshaped the golden body, he is no longer just the original hegemon, but the real Buddha.

The memories of the past life are all in the mind. The monks of the tyrants look at the red dust at a glance, and the palms are in the same position, and the heart is clear and clear.

"All evils are born by the heart, the Buddhism is in chaos, the little blasphemy is blamed, sin, sin!"

The monk of the tyrant shook his head and sighed softly. The Buddha was in great difficulty, causing the entire world of God to fall into deep water, and its sorrow can be imagined.