Dragon-Marked War God

“Yes, I, Buddha Gate, have a great sorrow curse, it is precisely the Ke Xing of this great curse. Unfortunately, the great sorrow curse only appeared during the Buddha Gate's great glory. Later, it disappeared with the great curse. Now the demon race reappears the great curse, but Buddha Gate no longer has the great sorrow. ”

The abbot of the Great Thunder Temple shook his head helplessly.

“Even you Buddha Gates don't have the means to deal with the great spell. Why don't you let this boy show off here and kill him directly? ”

Naran Yuncheng said harshly, the genius of Naran Hall has just died tragically. He is very uncomfortable in his heart.

“No, this is a battle between geniuses. The Demons cannot make fun of our younger generation. Moreover, it is a great blow to the dignity of our people and will seriously affect our morale. The ancient temple also lost a genius, and I want to kill this guy more than you. ”

The ancient heavenly dome immediately denied that their mending, to destroy Nasamba opposite Ha, was just raising their hands, but they could not do so. If they did, the blow to the people would be too great. Besides, the demonic leaders would surely follow the war in secret, and they would not see their genius killed.

“So what now? All the geniuses of the sixth Holy Grade of the Temple of the Holy One are here. Two have died. I'm afraid the others will die as well. Is it even more damaging to our morale to let this man shine here? ”

Naran Yuncheng's face was angry.

“It is unlikely that you have overlooked a man whose ancient dust, recently risen in the palace, is enough to destroy this samba. ”

One person said that it was Xiao Wuling who spoke. He had a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. At this time, he pushed the river dust out. The intention was too obvious.

“Impossible, the ancient dust is only the third great saint, and even if it is stronger, it cannot be Samba's opponent. ”

Naran Yuncheng waved.

“None of you seem to know that this ancient dust is a monumental genius, has now been promoted to the fourth degree of the Great Holy Spirit, and not long ago, in the confrontation with my Shaw genius, Shaw Changfeng, killed Xiao Changfeng. ”

Xiao Wuling said, thinking of Xiao Changfeng's death, he couldn't help but bite his teeth.

“What, Gu Dust killed Xiao Changfeng? How is that possible? ”

“Xiao Changfeng is a master of Grade Six Grand Holy Peak. Even if the ancient dust is promoted to Grade Four Grand Holy, there is no way to kill Xiao Changfeng. ”

“This man is horrible, but this must be true from Xiao Zheng's elders, and we haven't seen Xiao Changfeng for days. If he were still alive, such an occasion would surely appear. ”

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Many people were shocked when this was said. If it wasn't said from Xiao Wu's pristine mouth, they would never believe it. At one time, many people's eyes fell on the ancient palace.

“Ancient dust can destroy Xiao Changfeng, the genius of the entire young generation of the Temple of the Holy Yuan, I'm afraid only ancient dust can deal with this samba, Ancient Temple lord, it is about the honor of the people, I hope you summon ancient dust quickly. ”

Xiao Wuling held his fist against the ancient sky dome and saw the horror of Samba with his own eyes. Especially after seeing the horror of the Great Magic, he firmly believed that even if ancient dust appeared, it would certainly not be Samba's opponent. Although he did not see how Jiangdust killed Xiao Changfeng with his own eyes, he knew the battle between Jiangdust and Xiao Changfeng, which lasted a long time. In other words, Jiangdust killed Xiao Changfeng, it was not that easy.

But Samba is almost a second killer genius, whether Naranyu or Gushuangtan, it is a rank with Xiao Changfeng. Both of them were swallowed up by Samba. Even if the river dust is stronger, if it does not have the ability to deal with the great spell, the end will probably be the same. This is a great opportunity to get rid of the river dust.

The upper level of the ancient palace stared fiercely at Xiao Wuling. This old guy is really annoying. Xiao Wuling thought how they don't know, and Xiao Wiling thought, it is precisely what they are worried about. The palace has lost an ancient shuangtan. If one more ancient dust is lost, the loss can be huge. The ancient dust is now the hope and future of the entire ancient people.

“Ancient temple lord, since only ancient dust can fight Samba now, let ancient dust do it, otherwise, the situation is not easy to control. ”

Naran Yuncheng said.

“Guzheng, go get the old dust back. ”

The ancient dome looked toward Guzheng.

“My lord, this...”

Gu Zhengmei, at this time bring the ancient dust, maybe it will be death, let the ancient dust against Samba, he has no certainty and no bottom gas.

“Go, the ancient dust needs this kind of grinding. ”

Ancient heaven said that he knew the true identity of Jiangdu, the other side had strong transformative skills, and now promoted to the fourth level of the Great Holy, even if he could not beat Samba, he believed that Jiangdu would not be surprised.

“Yes.”

Gu was turning around and leaving without forgetting to stare sharply.

“Ha ha, is there really no one in your people? With so many geniuses in the Temple of the Holy One, there is no one who dares to stand up against me. Your people have fallen. Our demons are destined to rule the whole world. ”

Then Samba laughed out loud, every word was released with powerful magic, severely striking the morale of the people, if the people had no more genius to fight, the morale would be even lower.

“The ancient dust has not known when it will appear, but Samba has been striking at our morale. ”

Tian Peng Wang said.

“By the way, in the hands of Ancestor Green Lotus, he once received a Buddha's Gate to the High Book, most likely a great sad spell long lost. ”

The Abbot of the Great Thunder Monastery spoke.

When he heard the name of Ancestor Qinglian, Xiao Tianwang's face was obviously a little unnatural, but this unnatural was well covered up by him.

“Abbot, what's the use of this? Ancestor Green Lotus has been dead for a hundred years. ”

Lord Stone Palace said.

“Old Qinglian did not die without daring to assert, but Old Qinglian knew that Ancestor Qinglian stayed and inherited. His apprentice, Master Feng, had always guarded Qinglian Mountain. If I was right, the Great Sorrow Curse would most likely be in the hands of Master Feng, and if he could hand over the Great Sorrow Curse, he would be able to restrain this Samba. ”

The abbot of the Great Thunder Temple said that he also had his own intention in his heart. You know, in order to get the inheritance of Ancestor Green Lotus, the Great Thunder Temple did not know how much effort was expended over the years, but Master Wind was too stubborn to hand over the inheritance of Ancestor Green Lotus.

Today it is on this pretext that the Temple of the Holy Father will go to Master Feng.

“Okay, this is a message to Green Lotus Mountain. ”

The ancient heavenly dome immediately emitted a god to remember Qinglian Mountain. He and Qinglian ancestors had no sympathy. If a great sad curse really appeared, perhaps it could help the river dust to resist.

Green Lotus Mountain, after the truce, the monks and master of the wind still chill, the dust and rain have been here, they did not go to the Great Thunder Temple, they are an independent group.

The ancient heavenly memories were received by all at the same time, and they immediately clarified the situation on this side of the Great Thunder Temple.

“I had no idea that the Demon Nation had such a terrible genius, and none of the six Grand Sacred Peak masters of the Temple of the Holy Grade was an enemy. ”

Cold surprised.

“That's because of the great spell, the great spell has disappeared for a long time, I didn't expect it to reappear, but this samba can control the great spell, which is enough to explain its extraordinary talent. Now the Temple of the Holy Grace has asked us to hand over the great spell of the Buddha to fight the great spell, but in the inheritance of my master, there is no great spell. ”

Master Valentine said.

“Yes, Master Grandpa left Buddha's three great French seals. I've already got all of them, and some classics, but none of them are great sad spells, but I'd like to go meet this Samba and see how great the great spells really are. ”

The monk's temper shocked him. His current cultivation is also Grade Six Holy. His Buddhist kung fu practice, which is precisely the devil's Ke Xing. Although there is no great sad spell, he is also very confident in dealing with Samba.

“Do not lighten the enemy, you do not know the horror of the Great Magic. ”

Master Valentine's face worried.

“Master, I am now a Buddhist, and I have obtained the Sherrizi of Grandmaster Fusion Fairy Spirit. If even a demonic genius can't cope with it, I will go to this Samba for a while. ”

After the hegemony, man has disappeared.

“Let's check it out. ”

Afterwards, he and the master of the dust and rain and the wind followed him, and the demonic genius appeared, and they wanted to see it.

Outside the Great Thunder Monastery, Gu Zheng had not yet recovered the river and dust. Samba had been provoking loudly. At a time when the morale of the people had fallen to a certain degree, a golden Buddhist light fell from the sky and a young monk appeared in front of Samba.

“The poor monk came to fight you. ”

The dominator looks at Samba and unleashes his own momentum.

“Where did the little monk come from, he is also the cultivator of the Sixth Holy Grade? I didn't know you had such a terrible genius in the Great Thunder Monastery. ”

“Yeah, they say the Buddha Gate has faded. I didn't expect such a genius to appear. You Buddha Gate are the demon's star. I wonder if this little monk can beat Samba. ”

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The presence of the dominator brightens many eyes.

“His name is Buddhist and he is the apprentice of Master Breeze. I had no idea he had grown to such a terrible extent. ”

The Abbot of the Great Thunder Temple was shocked, completely unexpected.

“It turns out that he is the descendant of Ancestor Green Lotus. Perhaps he has obtained the inheritance of Ancestor Green Lotus and inherited the great sadness. ”

Once the ancient heavenly dome's eyes lit up, there was an urgent hope that the little monk would kill Samba, so that Jiangdu would not have to do it.

But whether or not a bully can kill Samba is an unknown number. Even the bully himself, I'm afraid, is not too sure.