Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen is very happy. Although he struggled with the Yinling for a long time and was the most dangerous, he still won, and he got huge benefits. Looking at the demon spirit lying on the ground, Jiang Chen once again felt that he was crossing. The horror of the light of the light, this time if there is no light of the light, he can not deal with this yin.

"Right, today seems to be the last day of the death mountain. I hope that I will not go out of my way. If I have been trapped here for 30 years, then it will be a tragedy."

Jiang Chen suddenly thought of the most crucial point. From entering the death mountain to now, it is just a month. Today is the time when the death mountain is reopened. Once you miss it, don’t want to go out again. You have to be trapped here. Thirty years.

The exit of Death Mountain must be in the deepest space. Jiang Chen was brought to this dead space by the light beam. I don’t know where I am now, I don’t know how to find the direction of the deep space. His eyes are on the shade. The body of the spirit.

"Get up, follow me next."

Jiang Chen said to the Yinling.

"Yes, master."

The Yin spirit issued a unique idea. This kind of communication method was previously incomprehensible by Jiang Chen. But now the Yin spirit has been turned by himself and become a slave to himself. Jiang Chen can completely understand the Yin spirit through this kind of idea. The meaning to be expressed is like the king of the ice demon.

The Yin spirit stood up from the ground, and the tall and ten-footed body was too eye-catching. Jiang Chen was as weak as a baby in front of the Yinling, but before it was extremely fierce, it became a face in front of Jiang Chen. The obedient child is extremely meek.

"Take me to the deepest space."

Jiang Chen said again that the Death Mountain is about to be opened. Now, you can't delay the time. There is a Yin Ling guide, and you can save a lot of trouble.

"Yes."

The Yin spirit thoroughly listened to Jiang Chen’s instructions, and immediately disappeared into the dead space with Jiang Chen. The Yin spirit of the small holy level has already produced a weak sense of intelligence. It is also extremely familiar with the environment in this dead mountain. It takes Jiang Chen, at the very least, it will not delay the time of going out of Death Mountain.

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Oh...

In the deep space at the moment, it is still in the arrogance, and tens of thousands of Yin spirits are filled in every corner of the space. The powerful Yin spirit raises sharp claws and slams against the defensive cover, which is inspired by the stone tablet. A powerful defensive hood, under the violent bombing, is also constantly shaking.

All the monks in the defensive hood did not dare to have the slightest scorn, and tried their best to push their own strength into the stone monument, supporting the defensive cover. Some people were exhausted and immediately swallowed Tianyuan Dan to supplement it. This is extremely important. At the juncture, no one dares to be sloppy. They must support the passage to the Death Mountain once again, and hopefully survive. Once the defensive cover is torn apart, everyone will die here.

The spirits of the 9th-level Emperor have appeared a lot. Their attack power is the most powerful. Every attack is like a mountain smashing down. The defensive hood is trembled and seems to be broken at any time.

"Grandma's, how can there be so many ghosts, these ghosts are too strong, I don't know if we can stand it."

"You can't live without it. The situation in front of you can't be dealt with. There are too many ghosts, and the tyranny is strong. Plus the environment here is extremely beneficial to them. Once the hood is torn open, everyone will If you can't live, you have to die here."

"There has been a nine-level warlord level of yin, and you said that there will be a small holy level."

"Close your crow's mouth, if it happens, I will first tear your broken mouth first."

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In fact, in front of this situation, many people are playing drums in their hearts, guessing whether there will be a ghost of the small holy level. If it does, then it will be completely finished. Although they are not small, but they are not small, but they are not I also know how horrible Xiao San is. The strong existence is not what they can imagine and counterbalance. When the defensive hood can't resist it, it will be torn open in an instant, and everyone will die.

Humming, crashing sounds, a pair of eyes full of wildfires, savage expressions, all squeaky scalp, these **** are too horrible, the number of key is too much, every ghost is extremely Cruelty, tens of thousands of Yinling army, is equivalent to tens of thousands of killing machines, no one is not afraid.

No one thought that there would be such an accident at the last juncture. There is no warning sign of the disaster. It is too sudden. If the monk does not shoot, the person is estimated to have died almost. Now, the only thing to pray is not to have a small holy level. The appearance of the spirits, as long as there is no ghost of the small holy level, they may be able to support the opening of the Death Mountain, there is a chance to go out safely.

However, it is counterproductive.

Roar……

Not long after the crow’s mouth fell, an earth-shattering roar rang, and with this loud noise, all the ghosts who were attacking the defensive hood stopped their movements in an instant, one by one, as if they were greeted by their king. same.

I saw the empty space above the sky, and was torn out of a big mouth. A horrible ghost with a size of more than a dozen feet came out from the inside.

At the moment when this huge yin appeared, all the human monks hiding in the golden defensive hood were completely desperate. This is a king of the spirit, a powerful little sage, although it is only a small sac, but it is enough Kill them all.

"Well, we are all going to die here, and there is a ghost of the little holy level."

"Day to die us, hateful, it is too hateful, I still don't want to die, I am a genius, I have a good future."

"Why, why is this happening? The Death Mountain that opened once in 30 years has turned into a disaster. We are all buried here."

"We are all going to die. After hundreds of years, we have to become a ghost. If it is not right, they will eat our hearts. We have no chance to become a ghost. It is sad."

............

Everyone is desperate, this desperate mood will spread and spread, the powerful spirit of the little holy level appears, they can no longer resist, as long as this golden defensive cover is shredded by the little holy spirit, those yin The Great Army will rush over and eat them all.

"Don't panic, continue to support the hood, this is our only snuggle."

Guo Shaofei shouted loudly, not to the last minute, absolutely can not give up, give up is death, insist that there may be miracles, although he does not believe that there will be miracles.

Boom.

The huge yin spirit moved. It stepped into the void, and the void was directly trampled out of a big hole. The endless ghastlyness permeated it, making people feel that they were dead, at least on the verge of death. Even after the final struggle, the ending is the same, nothing can change.

Oh...

The Yin spirit stepped forward step by step, and the Yinling army automatically gave up a passage. The huge Yin spirit soon came to the front of the golden defensive hood, and the gloomy fire was flowing in the eyes, which slowly lifted the sharp claws. I shot it against the defensive hood.

Bang...

Under the horror of all the human monks, the ghost was shot down on the golden hood, the heavenly power was lowered, the defensive hood trembled fiercely, and cracks appeared in many places.

Wow……

Many people have been greatly shaken, and blood is sprayed on the spot. This spirit is too strong, not an opponent at all.

"Shengshi Lianhua."

The monk shouted, he sang the Lianhua Jing, spit out the dense Sanskrit from the mouth, wrapped the stone tablet, and wanted to resist the attack of the little holy spirit. Unfortunately, the strength of the double defense is too big, and the destructive power is fundamental. Unable to fix.

Roar……

The psychic arrogance, a blow did not break the defensive cover, seems to provoke its anger, the ghost once again lifted the claws, and smashed down to the bottom.

Rubbing.

This time, the energy was even more arrogant. Cracks appeared everywhere in the hood. It was shaken a lot. Many monks spurted blood again and suffered serious internal injuries. But compared with the injury, their despair is the most difficult to say. of.

Yes, they are completely desperate, they can't see a little hope at all, and they can't see the slightest miracle happening. The defensive hood can't resist it anymore. The sacred spirit of the little holy level is too horrible, as long as this big guy makes another blow. The defensive hood will be destroyed in an instant, at that time, when the disaster is completely coming.

"Hey."

The monk put his hands together and shook his head and sighed. His mouth was overflowing with a trace of blood. He had tried his best, but he was unable to return to the sky. Even though he was able to display the light of the desolation, it was impossible to bring this powerful holy spirit of the holy level. Give it away.

Despair, true despair, even the monks gave up, each person's face showed a sad color, they gave up resistance, waiting for the end of life, waiting for the real death.

At this moment, Jiang Chen and the Yin Ling, which are being transported in a layer of space, have gradually been resolved. Jiang Chen has felt strong fighting fluctuations and felt the tremor from deep space. He even saw the appearance of the void. Cracks, feeling a lot of Yin spirit.

"Not good, Yin, faster."

Jiang Chen’s dark road was not good. He practiced the refining of the soul and the soul was extremely sensitive. He knew that something had happened.

Roar……

In the deep space, the palm of the little Holy Spirit once again raised the palm of the hand and slowly slammed it toward the defensive hood. Countless desperate eyes could only watch it all.

"Big brother, Linger is going to die."

The little girl looked up at the golden mask, she was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that she could not see her big brother before she died.

Bang...

However, at this last emergency, the void was once again smashed, and a horrible claw came out of the void and slammed into the attack of the little Holy Spirit.