Dragon-Marked War God

"This time, I see where you have escaped!"

Jiang Duo is not a slanting, mind, moves the 12th level of the seven-level defeat, vertical and four shots, stir the day, the surrounding void is completely blocked, the horror of the Luo Sword, once again show, especially Eighteen silent warfare, instantly became fried star, a sword, wreaking, ruining, Li Tiandi, Yang Guo, did not dare to have a sharp, step by step, pale.

However, there is a must-have, Yang Guo is the enemy of the abdomen, and he has received more than ten swords, this time, his situation has become very crisis.

"Show -"

Yang Guo's old hands holding black wood cane, punctured the sky, turning into a black shadow, and fell to the square of the sea.

Jiang Chen's eyes and the eyes, the eyes flashed, even he didn't expect, this time his sword is broken, and when the sword array, Yang Guo also fell into the square.

"The square wheel sea is the bitter sea in the Grand Tomb of the Star River, and it will be doubt."

The pool night rain said, Yang Guo's old people consume to deal with Jiang Dust, and finally lost in the hands of Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Da Ge, look at you."

Look at Jiang Dust, full of expectation, Yang Guo is already dead, and no one can threaten Jiang Dust now.

Jiang Dust looks back, the heart is extremely shocking, and the Sword of the Sword, it seems really more powerful, the key is the horror of the seven-level warfare, Jiang Chen is full, when you can completely control the seventy-two shank When the soldiers, the Suon Sword is estimated to be more horrible.

Jiang Chen looked back, stepped onto the ladder, and began to quickly go to the white jade palace of the star river.

"I don't know if Jiang Big Brother can get the inheritance of the star river, this is definitely a life and death, and the danger is very far. It is better to break through the stellar level, otherwise, it is more difficult to success."

I don't worry about the river, Jiang Duo, what do they see where Jiang Du goes, the heart of Luo, is always uneasy.

The pool night is laughing, the daughter's thoughts have been flying away from Jiang Dust. At this time, he is also very pleased. I hope that Jiang Chen will be willing to look, and the strong is returned. Otherwise, is it a daughter?

In order to the safety of the sky, Jiang Chen followed him all the way, and the five closed six will be, it is necessary to keep the Tianqi star field, but this time only Jiang Dust's own way is going, even if it is your confidence Full, fails to cross this round of sea, maybe the treasure of the star river emperor, is destined to have yourself with yourself.

"Don't worry, Jiang Chen will not let you down, he has never disappointed. Tianqi star field, if there is no existence, then will definitely fall into, Xiao Yueyan can't be removed, Jiang Chen Ji people Self-proclaimed, and his strength is no weak, your worries are also redundant. The inheritance of the star river emperor, I think is to give him a special, hahaha, we can't enter half a step, the last time Let him understand himself. "

The pool said with a smile.

"Well, I know my father, but my heart is still in love, I hope he is nothing. This goes, life and death, although the danger is no longer, no one dares to guarantee, the white jade palace is absolutely safe."

Luo said.

"Then I will accompany you, waiting for the triumph of Jiang Du."

The pool night rain ring is standing and looking back.

"Thank you for your father."

Lu Lu said, looking forward, but this time Jiang Chen has reached the other side, the door of the white jade palace.

I have gone through the other side, and Jiang Chen saw it clearly. This white jade palace did not imagine that it was so luxurious, a fallen courtyard, the white jade palace, the door is closed, the window is tight.

In the courtyard, a white jade stone, a golden laurel, the lague blocked half of the palace, hiding the day ginseng.

There is no horror, there is no unknown danger, and Jiang Dust belief is moving. When you look at the white jade door, but when you go to the door, Jiang Chen is not to open the white jade door, that is not to force it. Push, must have any mystery.

Jiang Dust left right, seeing for a long time, I did not find this white jade door of the mystery.

"One Fang Jinguo tree, the years, the long, back to the first bleak, only dare to ask."

Jiang Dust mys mysteriously, in the left side of the white jade stone, what does it mean to write such a poem?

One Fang Jingui tree, it should be this golden tree.

Jiang Chen looked up, but at this time, he is also a little unclear, and the time of the years, but also ask people? Isn't that just ask yourself?

Back to the first bleak, full of golden leaves, Jiang Dust can't help but fall into the meditation, this poem must enter the key to the white jade palace, although there is no danger, but it is not so good, this star river emperor is really There is a mystery everywhere, this white jade palace, is there really a heritage?

Now, I still have time, but if I can't solve the meaning of the verse, Jiang Chen is impossible to force the white jade door, he has repeatedly trying to be no fruit, more understanding, the star river emperor is not He can make it.

Back to the first bleak, only dare to ask? Ask yourself, why do you appear here, ask yourself, ask a golden tree.

At this time, under Jinguo, slowly sat down, impetuous mood was also greatly improved, and it hit it, it couldn't work.

Jiang Dust constantly calm his inner mind, began to enter the status of cultivation, ask yourself, ask Jingui tree, how to open the door, how to go to the truly modified.

Time has passed one minute, and Jiang Chen does not know the flow of the world. His mood has become extremely smooth, and it is very quiet. At this time, he is very quiet, and it is very calm, forget all my love. Har hatred, entered a rare entry.

The floating golden leaves, constantly slipping on his face, Jiang Chen's heart, after a few baptisms, every leaves, seem to be a change, is a kind of life, is a inexplicable reincarnation road.

I don't know why, Jiang Chen is sitting under the golden laurel tree, very quiet, very peaceful, as if it is a practice, more like a kind of sublimation, his mood is quiet, there is no killing, there is no emotional entanglement Some is just the state of not descending.

Jinui tree, maybe this time this time.

Jiang Dust said slightly, if you think.