Dragon-Marked War God

No one thought that at this time, a little monk would pop up so loud that everyone would look at the dominator, including Left Linger, the Left Family, and Conflagration, especially the Ninth King, whose foot was still stepping on the head of the Leeward Master statue.

All of the Kong family are actually paying attention to those in the left family, and Yuan Ming resides in the body. In their view, these monks only have the part of the neck to be slaughtered. Today, someone is going to destroy the statue of Master Yuan Ming, the angriest person should be Yuan Ming resides in the left family. But I didn't expect a small monk to have such a huge reaction. What is even more surprising is that this little monk's mending, randomly emitted momentum, has actually reached the 9th level warrior king.

“Well, I didn't expect the small temple to hide such a genius. Young enough to reach the ninth level of warrior king, it seems that your left family is not weak. Unfortunately, everyone is dying today. Yuanyang City is destined to be the world of our Kong family. ”

Conflagration grinned.

The monk didn't even look at Kong Yan. His angry eyes stared at the bastard who stepped on the head of his master statue. He swore that he would not let this man die.

“Haha, little monk, a statue in the district, why are you so excited? I can crush the head of this statue with one foot. ”

Haha, the Ninth King of the Kung Family, laughed, his feet actually began to rub, causing the statue to make a clicking noise, at any moment in danger of breaking.

See, Jiangdust and the big yellow dog shook their heads helplessly, showing a little mercy to the 9th level warlord, this guy is finished, no one in heaven and earth can save him anymore.

“To die. ”

The monk was angry, unprecedented anger, his whole person turned into a golden light and rushed forward, blinking to the close of the ninth level warrior king, a fantastic Buddha big hand blasted out, the ninth level warrior face dramatically changed, did not expect the other party's speed, and the aggressiveness was so strong, he felt that even under his full strength, this clap was enough to make himself into a meatcake.

Rub it!

The monk did not slap him to death, the fantasy big hand directly pinched the neck of the 9th level warrior king, and dragged him off the statue. The monk was like a wild and barbaric beast, his hands caught the man's shoulders dead.

“Dare to blaspheme my master, die. ”

The monk's hands possessed a great power. After listening to a single sound, everyone saw an incredibly bloody scene. Only when the 9th level warrior was attacked by the monk, there was no resistance at all. The whole human body was torn in half by the monk, the blood surged, and the five dirty sixes scattered over the palace.

Hiss ~

Everyone breathed a breath of cool air, even Yuanming and Yuantong stared at each other. This little monk was so fierce that he didn't kill like a Buddhist monk at all. He was even more fierce than the devil. He tore people in half. This killing is creepy.

Yuan Ming couldn't believe yesterday's monk who looked like a high priest was so brutally bullied, but both he and Yuantong understood why the monk was so angry, because the man stepped on the foot of the master of the wind, he was his esteemed teacher, this is not what he wanted to die for.

But what they didn't imagine was that the monk's power was so strong that he was a 9th level king, the other side was also a 9th level king, also a 9th level king, this gap was not ordinary at all.

The left family also had a horrified open mouth, they were very familiar with everything about the Temple of Valentine, never knew when such an obscene little monk had arrived here, look at the means of doing this, even if the first day of the left family Left Linger did it, it is not necessarily a small monk opponent.

“Bastard, blow this place to the ground and break that statue for me. ”

Confucius was so angry that he didn't even have a chance to rescue the young monk. He was ordered to ambush the ninth king of the Confucius family today. He had not killed the other party yet, so he lost a master of the ninth king of war. How could he not be angry?

“Break the statue? You desecrate my master, Shengwei. Don't leave today. Use your lives to compensate my master. ” ·

The monk's voice was insensitive, full of intense killing machines, he was really angry today, the monk killed without blinking, especially now his master's dignity was damaged, which he could not accept, he absolutely did not allow the temple to be destroyed, let alone allow anyone to move his master statue.

“Kill your little monk first. ”

Conflagration took the lead and rushed to the hegemony. He moved quickly, but some people moved faster, and a young man in white was blocked by Conflagration like a ghost.

“You're going to kill him after my turn. ”

The young man in white is not someone else, it is Jiang Dun, he is now 19 years old, he has grown from a teenager to a young man, and he has a strong English spirit.

“To die. ”

Conflagration did not put the river dust in his eyes, a level 8 warrior king, he had no reason to care, he just punched a hand, the strong wind ripped the void and shot towards the river dust.

Faced with this powerful attack, Jiangdu understatement was a punch bombardment, the other party's attacking power impacted each other, only heard the bombardment, the void was struck a deep crack, Jiangdu stood still in its original place, while the perfume retreated three steps to stabilize itself.

“What?”

Conflagration shouted and looked across the street at the young man in white, as if he had seen a ghost. Both sides who had already prepared for a fierce war looked at him with horror, one who could not believe his own eyes.

“Who is this guy? The Warlord of the Eighth Class of the District is able to punch back the First Class Emperor. Who is he? How did it appear in the temple? ”

The people of the Left family were so shocked that a horrible little monk had just appeared that they had been unable to calm down. I had no idea that an unidentified young man was even more horrible than a monk.

“Awesome. ”

Zuo Linger also had a small mouth. She saw the river dust and the big yellow dog when she first came into the temple, but didn't care. She thought they were ordinary guests, but didn't expect the other party to hide deeply.

When the two most shocked were Yuanming and Yuantong, they put their minds on the hegemony yesterday. They completely ignored Jiangdust and the big yellow dog. Where did they think Jiangdust was the scariest? No wonder they had to look at Jiangdust when they stayed yesterday. Turns out this young man is the strongest of the two.

Jiangdu killed the first warrior when he was the seventh warrior king. Now he is promoted to the eighth warrior king, killing the first warrior king does not bother him at all. In fact, the monks after enlightenment, although without the perversion and terror of Jiangdu, are enough to deal with the first warrior, but today the other side is fierce, the formation is strong, Jiangdu does not want to waste time, decisively hand to stop the first warrior. As for the rest, there are two perverts, monks and Left Linger, the more ninth warrior kings are not enough to kill, and the big yellow dog is not good enough to cause trouble.

“This is a fight between the Confucius family and the Left family, I hope you will stay out of it. ”

Conflagration looked at Jiangdu and said.

“I can ignore and have no interest in the battle between the Left Family and the Confucius, but not in this temple. If you dare to touch the flowers here, I will kill you. ”

Jiangdu said, there was a dragon scale flashing over his palm. He grabbed it forward, and Zhenlong's hand printed it out and shot it towards the perfume.

“Rift stone palm. ”

Conflagration drank and immediately struck a sharp clap wind. There was also anger in his eyes. He did not believe that he could defeat a level 8 king with his own level of warrior's mending.

Boom...

Unfortunately, after Jinlong's major handprint and the cracked rock palm of the perfume collided, the fear finally appeared in the eyes of the perfume. He was proud of his tactics. Under the attack of the other party, he was so hard hit that he was destroyed by the destruction of Gula, and the dragon claw afterwave of the other party was like a mountain attack, once again he hit the perfume more than a dozen lengths of distance to stabilize his body, and the perfume only felt the blood in his body, unable to say the pain.

“Kill for your aunt, don't let one go. ”

At this time, Left Linger suddenly drank loudly, and his petite body took the lead in attacking one of the Class IX kings.

Kill!

The people of the left family drank loudly, one as if they had beaten the blood of a chicken, exhilarated, they naturally wanted to be exhilarated, thought that today was going to end, the Kong family's camp was too strong, and another warrior master appeared, put down the Tianluo network, completely blocked this place, if it wasn't an accident, the left Linger was going to die, the temple was going to be destroyed, all of them were going to die, but didn't expect to kill two demonic characters halfway out, one of them even the warrior emperor was able to quake back, the original unfavourable situation instantaneously reversed, they naturally could not give each other courtesy.

Boom...

In the instant of the fierce war, the master warriors of both sides launched their own means, to put each other to death, the Great Yellow Dog joined Monk Bu to seal the next floor, and sealed the statue of Master Leeward. As for this temple, I am afraid that it will be truly destroyed. Even if there are ten temples, the fierce battle of so many masters will be completely destroyed.

Ah...

With an awesome scream, a Class IX warrior's master was tragically killed by Left Linger's men. Left Linger punched the other party's head, as brutal as a monk, the girl seemed to have endless brutality, with a very rare special physique, as powerful as a mountain, it was difficult to find an opponent at the same level, and the Class IX warrior was not her opponent at all.

Yuan Ming and Yuantong also made a move, and the monks in the temple joined together to run a formation method against the Kong family. This is a fierce battle about life and death. No one dares to be lazy because it is a joke with their own lives.