Dragon-Marked War God

No more stops were made, the river dust turned into a stream of light, no one in the city found that the moment the river dust left, those demons who had been killed by the river dust and left behind in the void, all of them were closed up, for the Zulong Tower, these are nutrients, although these demons are too low level relative to the river dust, but the number of demons on this battlefield is really too high, this time, the river dust should let the Zulong Tower absorb enough.

The monks who were saved in the city bowed down in the direction of the departure of the river and dust to salute the great grace of life. They were unforgettable. In their hearts, the status of the ancient people, instantly soared. People in the west believed in the Buddha Gate and worshipped the Great Thunder Temple.

But today they suffer a terrible ordeal, and it is not the Great Thunder Monastery, but the genius of the ancient people, who saved them from the heat of the water.

“It is the world's business to wage war with the demons, and the ancients are the ones who truly think for the sake of heaven. ”

The city lord shushes.

“Lord, what shall we do now? Are you running for your life? ”

Someone asked.

“If you want to escape, I will not escape. My home is gone, my relatives are dead. If you cannot kill the devil in your lifetime, even if you live, it is a walking corpse. ”

“That's right, I'm not running either. Let's go hunting demons on other battlefields. There are demons everywhere in the West. There are battlefields everywhere. We survive and we have to help. ”

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Excitement, everyone with red eyes, looking at the broken homes around them, looking at the corpses of their broken loved ones, even if they survived, their hearts were dripping blood, the war was so cruel, the devil, originally an extinct race, now Jiangdust has saved them, do they really want to escape?

“Well, we leave here, go to other battlefields to kill demons and guard our homes. ”

The city owner shocked and flew in one direction with the remnants of the crowd.

Jiang Dun is not in a hurry to enter the main battlefield now, he must first give the ancient race Leviticus, because he is very clear in his heart, fighting the demonic race, although only in the west, the influence is the whole people, this is a great opportunity to be famous for the ancient people, must not be missed.

Of the eight major domains, the western domain is the smallest, but there are also tens of millions of miles around, and countless large and small pools. There are tens of thousands of peripheral pools, just like those previously saved by themselves.

These peripheral pools are not the main battlefield, but this is also the moment of the real end, with some monks fleeing when the demons started attacking and many still not fleeing, fighting the demons hard.

Without the help of the Great Thunder Monastery or even the Pure Land Eight, they were able to extinguish themselves. At this time, a young man in white, incarnated as the Savior, came through the sky and walked on the outskirts of the Western Realm, flying over the pools of one city after another, passing by, the demons were all moaning and dying miserably.

The level of demons in the periphery is really too low. For Jiangdust, all breath can be eliminated without any effort to blow ashes. Jiangdust, a raging wind, has also become truly famous for the ancient people. The name ancient dust began to spread rapidly in the western region. Between the insinuations, the reputation of the ancient people has far surpassed the Great Thunder Temple.

And as the river dust began to kill wildly, a number of small holy geniuses of the eight pure clans emerged, and entering these peripheral battlefields really helped relieve the stress in these cities.

After all, at the beginning, the demon attack was too fierce. Not only was it extremely numerous, but there were many powerful demonic holy beings, and the Great Thunder Monastery could not be fought. Six of the eight ethnic groups were pure earth, because Jiangdu killed their elders and the elders of the sixth level of the Great Holy Grade. At a time when their hearts were cold, they were also not very passionate about confronting the demon tribe. Plus, the true masters on the side of the Temple of the Temple of the Temple had not yet arrived, and they did not dare to let their genius easily enter the battlefield of the West.

Today, with the arrival of the High Hands of the Temple of the Holy Grail, the geniuses of the Pure Land and the Eight Nationalities have poured in, and this is the beginning of the demonic war of the people.

This is a tragic war between men, but such a war is not of no benefit to the human monks. A journey of cultivation is originally an anti-sky journey. It is an anti-water boat. None of the famous characters in history have ever stomped on white bones and experienced many life-and-death exercises to achieve it.

So, fighting the Demons is also a process of human growth, a ladder of genius maturation, cultivation is inherently cruel, destined for some to rise and others to fall.

Jiang Dun, undoubtedly the greatest beneficiary of this war, is now, and will be, an hour into the West, tragically dying of the demons in his hands, at least 10,000.

With such a huge number of demons, all the fine air and dust has not been spared, all absorbed by the Zulong Tower, the fourth layer of the Zulong Tower has begun to gradually gather, with a prototype.

The 99th floor of the Zulong Tower is the same as the Jiangdu condensation dragon pattern. The further behind it, the harder it will be to condense, so if the fourth layer of the Zulong Tower is to condense, it must be much harder than the third layer.

The best way to agglomerate the Zulong Tower is to absorb energy, huge amounts of energy, more and more energy, the demons that were killed before the river and dust, too low a level, which is not very effective for agglomerating the Zulong Tower.

And just as the river and dust were freed from the battlefield, the heavens and the earth that had been fought on the side of the Great Thunder Temple had collapsed, and countless demons had surrounded the Great Thunder Temple. In addition to the high priests of the Great Thunder Temple, there were many experts of the Temple of the Sacred Numen.

At this moment, sitting in the town of Da Lei Tong Temple are the ancient tribe of the eight great saints, eight great saints have joined the battlefield, with the Demon tribe of the eight great demonic holy battles, the fight is indissoluble.

Today's Great Thunder Temple, it is not the Great Thunder Temple of the time, Buddha Gate is falling too fast, for nearly a thousand years, there has been an ancient Qinglian ancestor, today's Great Thunder Temple, compared to such a huge battlefield, it is even harder to strike, the whole Great Thunder Temple, can not even find a Grade 8 Great Saint.

Green Lotus Mountain!

Not far from the Great Thunder Monastery, it is also one of the main battlefields. All the mountain peaks outside of Green Lotus Mountain have been broken. There are huge pits everywhere. Thousands of demons have been pressed against the Blue Lotus Mountain.

At this moment, outside the Green Lotus Mountains, a young man with white hair stood in a battle. He was more terrified of the waves scattered all over him than those demons. His hands were covered in demonic blood. That was the blood of the enemy. It was the blood of the demons. At his feet, the demons' bodies could be piled up.

Young people are not others, they are just cold. For cold, such a battlefield is a dream. As a powerful ancient demonic body, he can absorb all the demons' energy and spirits to improve his cultivation.

In other words, in such a battlefield, his means are almost identical to those of Jiangdu, the biggest star of the devil.

“Little friend, be careful, across the street. That's a mighty level five demon holy, hard to deal with. ”

Below, before the gateway of Green Lotus Mountain, an old monk full of blood sat on his knees. He looked across from the cold at the huge demonic sacred size of a hundred feet. He couldn't help but worry. The old monk was the master of the wind, now only the master of the wind at the second level of the great holy level, had been seriously injured in the previous battle. If it hadn't appeared in time, he would have been killed by the demonic madness attack.

The Demons have a hatred for the Buddhist men that originates in their bones, so they attack with utter ferocity. At this moment, the leader who stands opposite the cold, is a strong level 5 demon holy.

“Master, don't worry, I won't let these demons disturb the monks' cleanliness. ”

Cold talk said that he had learned that the hegemony was at the most critical juncture of closure and must not be disturbed.

After the departure of the river and dust on that day, the bully broke through the Great Sage in just a few minutes, and succeeded in introducing the Great Nine Turn Robbery, but after the ferry, the bully still did not go out. For him, Ancestor Green Lotus's Sherrizi power was too great, and the degree to which he was able to grow up was definitely not just as simple as the First Great Sage.

Watching the progress of the hegemony, the master of the wind is naturally extremely excited. On the day of the demonic attack, the hegemony of the hegemony of the hegemony has broken through to the third level of the great saint. Even now, all the way to the high song, according to the estimation of the master of the wind, after the hegemony, at least the fifth level of the great saint peak, even to the sixth level of the great saint.

After all, the sherrizi that merged the fairy spirit is so horrible. What the hegemonic inherited was the inheritance of the ancient Qinglian ancestors. It can be said that the inheritance is a pulse of inheritance. It is also naturally made of water, without any difficulty or hindrance.

Today, there is a hidden breath in Green Lotus Mountain. The breath is strong and weak from time to time. That is the smell of the ruler, indicating that the ruler has reached the most critical juncture at this moment. It is now the last step of closing. Once successful, it will be astonishing.

And this is the most critical step, most importantly, not to be disturbed. Otherwise, the losses that a hegemonic can suffer are incalculable.

In the face of the attack of the powerful demon, Master Breeze was already desperate, but the cold appeared in time, and he saw hope again.

“The physique of a pure ancient demon is truly unexpected. It is unfortunate that there is such a presence in mankind. Unfortunately, the strength is still too weak. If this seat kills you, it will directly devour your ancient demon blood, and then it will be repaired into sophistication, full of direction, gaga...”

That opposite level 5 demon, St. Gaga, laughed, the blood of the ancient demon appeared on a human being, making him feel a tremendous surprise, but at the same time, there was a slight joy, it was his own opportunity, if he could eat a human with the blood of the ancient demon, the benefits he could achieve were infinite.