Dragon-Marked War God

The Five Lines realm retreated into the river and dust as if it were a tidal wave, with the river and dust at the center, and within a hundred miles of each other, no demon existed. For the Demon Nation, the river and dust was a Sha Xing, and the Eighth Demon Holy was randomly slaughtered, and there was no power of resistance at all. Unless the Ninth Demon Holy personally took the shot, whoever met him would die in the end.

Now most of the 9th level Demon Saints of the Demon Nation are blocked by the master of the Temple of the Holy Grade. In this battlefield, Jiangdu is the true king, the real fish get water, the domination, do whatever you want.

“The Zulong Tower has gathered another layer, and my battle power has been improved again, but this time, I have consumed three consecutive levels of eight demonic holy talents to gather a layer of Zulong Tower. It must be more difficult to gather the seventh layer. This thing is a vampire, but with the Zulong Tower present, it is also of great benefit to me. I can use the Zulong Tower to absorb energy from the exterminated demons without restriction, condense the dragon stripes, and it will not affect the roots, which is much better than directly refining the demons before going. ”

Jiangdu said that the real secret of Zulong Tower is yet to be discovered slowly, but in front of us, Zulong Tower can act as a carrier to help Jiangdu refine the demon from the middle, give the Jiangdust energy, and don't worry about influencing the underlying problems.

The magic cigarette rolled, the fire spread all over the west, and the river and dust were not idle. He was like a ghost on the battlefield, blinking and disappearing, killing towards another battlefield. The past will surely cause a bloody storm.

This is an ancient war, the ultimate battle between demons, the battlefield is too wide, the number of demons is too large, it is undoubtedly unrealistic to want to end this war in a short time, such a battlefield, even the last month is normal.

Jiangdust, cold, hegemony, are all the greatest beneficiaries of this war. After the cold obtained the Great Magic Curse, in the course of the battle with the Demon Nation, it has struck Grade 6 Great Holy, because the influence of ancient Heavenly Demon blood, on many Demon Nation also restrained death.

Temple of the Holy Yuan, Temple of Shaw!

There is another heavy space inside Xiao Palace's space. The immortality here is a real cultivation treasure. At this time, a young man in blue armor walked out of the space, his head spreading blue hair, tall nose beams, eyes blue, looks a little different, but he is not a demon, he emits a human smell.

Before the young man with blue hair arrived at the palace of Xiao Palace, an elderly white beard seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. The elderly white beard was built to be stronger and stronger. From the point of view of repair, it was not weaker than Xiao Tian Wang and the ancient heavenly dome. It was, of course, a powerful Grade 9 great saint.

The Ninth Holy Grade, the peak of the Holy Grade, and the highest figure in the world, is the existence of the top of the Pyramid of the Holy Yuan Continent.

“Too much elder. ”

Blue-haired youth bow down to the elderly with great respect.

“Changyun, the clan has been secretly cultivating you for so long, now it is time for you to serve, now that the western realm of the Holy Yuan mainland is in turmoil, the demonic people dance, you go kill a man now. ”

The old man said.

“Demon people? ”

Blue-haired youth asked.

“No, it's a human being, that's the person's message. ”

The old man sends out a sentiment and tells the blue haired youth everything about the river and dust.

“A little five great saints still needs me to do it myself. ”

The blue-haired young man frowned and appeared somewhat dissatisfied.

“Don't underestimate this man, he is a monumental genius, your brother Xiao Changfeng has died in his hands. ”

The old man said.

“What?”

Blue-haired youth shocked, instantly appeared an irrecoverable rage on his face. His name was Xiao Changyun. He was Xiao Changfeng's brother. He heard that his brother had been killed. Naturally, he was angry.

“I'm going to kill him and avenge my brother. ”

Xiao Changyun's fist clicked, and then he didn't say a word. He entered the space channel. Now it doesn't matter how strong Jiangdust is to him. What is important is that Jiangdust killed his own brother. This revenge must be avenged.

Xiao Changyun, one of Xiao Palace's hidden cultivated geniuses, is now the cultivation of the Seventh Grade Grand Holy Peak, subjected to immortality flushing the body for many years, such a Geshi genius, once born, must be astonishing enough to kill any powerful Grade 8 Great Saint, unless the Ninth Grade Great Saint himself can suppress him.

The western battlefield, the cloaking day, the mountain river was interrupted, the river and dust had just killed a large demon, suddenly frowned, a dangerous breath rose from the mind, and then felt a devastating energy suddenly attacked from behind.

Someone's attacking!

How can the powerful perception exercised by the Great Derivative Soul Art be attacked by people? Even once the shadow killer attacked Jiangdu, he never succeeded.

Jiangdust suddenly turned around and the heavenly sword slashed against the energy behind it.

Boom...

The unparalleled impact made a vast void filled with sparks, the space smashed instantly and countless waves of voids ravaged hundreds of miles.

Slip, slip...

Under this intense to extreme energy impact, Jiangdu took more than a dozen steps backwards to stabilize his body. He suddenly looked up and saw that a young man in blue armor had sometime appeared in front of him. A pair of eyes with no emotions stared at himself dead, like a venomous snake, and looked at himself with immense pain.

“Grade 7 Grand Saint, is the Holocaust hidden by Xiao finally in action? ”

Jiangdu's pupils shrunk, and the Seventh Great Saint was able to retreat himself, so it was easy to speculate on the identity of the other party. In addition to the great killers hidden in the Xiao Palace, he really didn't think that there was anyone in the heavens and earth who could retreat himself with the Seventh Great Saint's cultivation.

After learning about the identity of the other party, Jiang Dun not only did not have a little fear, but provoked intense warfare. According to Ancestor Qinglian, this group of talented people, each one of whom Xiao Palace secretly cultivated, is the best, is the true pride of the heavens, has been washed with immortality for many years, and has been perfused by immortals. Jiang Dun has long wanted to see it, today finally has a chance.

Different thought of Jiangdu can also guess, the arrival of this person in front of him is definitely Xiao Wu's masterpiece.

“It is true that for two moments, after being able to block my attack, I was able to stand here undamaged. I did not expect such a genius to appear in the ancient temple. ”

Xiao Changyun looked at Jiangdu and said that he was apparently calm, but his heart was shocked. Before he encountered Jiangdu, he was absolutely not convinced that someone could resist his attack with the Five Great Holy Fives. Although the blow was only a probative attack, he knew how powerful it was in his heart.