Dragon-Marked War God

Ho ho...

The demonic dance, the demonic attack was very powerful and fierce. As expected by Jiangdust, Samba's death did not strike the demonic morale, but provoked their anger and brutality, which made fighting even more ferocious.

From the Great Thunder Monastery to half the western realm of the Phantom Realm, all fell into the battlefield. The demon waves were raging, rolling and rolling. The monks of the Great Thunder Monastery took the lead, and the three supreme French seals bombed everything. The past was a sweep.

The monks of the Great Thunder Monastery followed the hegemony, gradually found the feeling of the Buddha's peak period, that was the Buddha's peak period, that is, the demon race's Ke Xing, gave the demon race restraint to the death, a Buddha's gate, enough to suppress the entire demonic world, where, like now, the demon race just disturbed, immediately sent out a call for help to the Temple of the Holy Yuan, as Buddha disciples, they all felt very disgraced.

The power of the dominators made them see the Buddhist style again. They saw the hope and future of the Buddha Gate from the young monks. Gradually, they came out of the shadow of the Abbot's murder. Combat power also began to soar. The Buddha shone brightly, exerting genuine restraint on the demonic race.

Everything Jiangdu has done has a certain reason. The great enemy is currently killing Abbot, and will not have any negative impact on the people. Buddha Gate can only truly flourish when it reaches the hegemony. Buddha Gate people can only truly change and rise if they experience the baptism and experience of life and death.

This war will be the key battle for the transformation of the Buddha Gate. The western realm itself is the symbol of the Buddha Gate. Not only does the Dust of the Single River believe, now many monks in the Great Thunder Monastery begin to believe that the Buddha Gate, led by the ruler, will surely return to its former peak, and the ruler also has a more convincing identity, that is, the ancestors of the Qinglian Ancestors.

Although Ancestor Qinglian is not from the Great Thunder Monastery, his position and influence at the Buddha Gate cannot be replaced by others.

Spread not knowing how many miles of battlefield, the river dust is so fierce, he rushed into the demonic army, waved a storm, under the storm sweep, countless demons died tragically, turned into powder, even the powerful level 6 demon holy and level 7 demon holy can not resist the storm attack of the river dust, the huge body was crushed on the spot, the Zulong Tower hid in the body of the river dust, like a never filled bottomless hole, all the killed demons, all absorbed by the Zulong Tower clean.

With the constant absorption of energy, the fifth layer of the Zulong Tower gradually condenses, and the river dust itself has gained a lot of benefits. A new dragon line begins to form. With each additional dragon line, the power of the river dust will increase by one point. You are welcome to say that the process of the river dust battle is to constantly improve one of its own processes. This speed of growth is unimaginable and impossible to compare.

“Lord Demon, this is the man who killed Samba. ”

Over the camp of the Demonic Nation, some pointed back and forth at the river dust that had been slaughtered on the battlefield, biting the teeth, said that the demon called the Magic Honor, is a bald middle-aged man, looks vicious, his breath is incredibly strong, cultivated to have reached the horrible level 8 Demon Holy, and it is the level 8 Demon Holy Peak.

“This man was so arrogant that he dared to break into the heartland of our demonic camp alone. He killed Samba, we killed him together, avenged Samba, and the loss of such genius was a blow to them. ”

Next to that demon, he stood another level 8 demon holy, his black eyes constantly flashing cold, without concealing his killing of the river and dust.

“Kill this man. ”

The man said with no expression.

Brush!

The voice had just fallen, and the level 8 magic holy next door had disappeared. The next moment, it appeared directly in front of the river and dust, and the horrible demonic majesty had swept away, like the ocean, instantly covering the river and dust.

“The arrogant human kid who dares to hit this place alone is really looking for death. You killed Samba, and this seat wants to see what you can do. ”

The Grade 8 demon suddenly turned into the main body. It opened a huge mouth the size of a huge mouth and started a stinking storm. It pounded down against the river dust, and it looked like it was going to swallow a bite of it.

“If you want to eat me, don't worry about your teeth. ”

Jiang Dunwei did not fear, with his current strength, against the Eighth Magic Holy, that was easy, because with intrinsic restraint, it was much easier to kill an Eighth Magic Holy than to kill Xiao Wuling.

Boo!

The heavenly holy sword is transformed into a bloody dragon. In the past, the dimensions of the void are broken, and the sword light is near the extreme point. The countless swords directly interweave into a network of swords up to the Yang. The mere smell of this to the Yang will give the demon race restraint to death. Under this restraint, even the powerful Grade 8 demon holy will not be able to exert all its power.

Pfft!

Many demons around them looked at this as if it were a sword from hell. They thought that the human kid in front of them was almost certain to die against their Eighth Demon Holy, but they didn't expect it to be such a scene. The Eighth Demon Holy, with its big mouth open, even led by the mouth, was cut in half by the Heavenly Sword. The demon's blood was splashed and it reeked.

Ho...

The Lv8 demon holy roared, so badly wounded, he did not die, after all, a strong Lv8 demon holy, not so easily killed.

But to Shang Jiang dust, the fate of this magic sacred is basically doomed. Jiang dust will not give him a chance to survive. Tian Sheng's sword is once again shaken out. This time, it is more fierce than just now. How can it resist this sword, be killed on the spot, and the horrible precision is absorbed by Zulong Tower instantly clean.

Buzz...

The Zulong Tower hidden in the river and dust emitted a buzzing sound, violently shook up, devoured a Grade 8 magic sacred, and the fifth floor of the Zulong Tower was completely condensed out.

“Painful. ”

Jiangdu shouted addiction, he has not yet fully excavated the secret and use of the Zulong Tower, but he also knows that the more layers of the 99-story Zulong Tower condense, the greater the benefits. Now the fifth layer fully condenses out, Jiangdu also reaps huge benefits, the number of dragon lines directly condenses more than a hundred, his fine Qi God also feels a little sublimation, repair to be more stable.

Jiang Dun could have used the light of the Wah Wah Wah Wah to convert the Lv8 demon holy, but he had used this method, and now though he was deep in the enemy camp, I'm afraid there are people who are also following him. Besides, he is not very interested in Wah Wah Wah Lv8 demon holy anymore. All these demon holy holy holy holy are his own nutrients. All he has to do now is take advantage of this war to upgrade himself to a horrible level. He is now a District Lv5 grand holy, trying to cope with the horrible Shao tribe, that is delusional.