Dragon-Marked War God

Ahhh...

The battlefield is too harsh, the Great Saints are constantly falling, the void of the entire Holy Yuan continent is completely torn apart, the pressure is spreading, hundreds of millions of brothers are hiding from the dare to come out, such a battle, they do not even deserve to watch.

The morale on the King's side is too strong, one by one to extend his power to the extreme. The Holy Wu Dynasty is only reluctantly resisting, the festival is defeated, but as a Holy Wu Dynasty, none of the people retreated, even if they gave their lives, to defend the dignity of the dynasty.

Ah...

The cloud of smoke war suddenly screamed, his chest was chopped by an opponent, deeply reachable bone, blood surge, sword power is still raging against his body, Wujiu eyes hurry, a hand pulled back the cloud of smoke war, this is the elder of Jiangdu, if there is a good luck, Wujiu can not explain to Jiangdu.

Juntian looked down at the battlefield and suddenly his face showed irritability.

“End it. ”

An extremely fierce killer burst out of the vengeance of King Tian, and he reached the extreme. This Gestapo, who calls himself King, is finally ready to fight personally. He wants to end this war at the fastest speed and become the first person on the Holy Dollar mainland.

When Juntian took revenge, his hands grabbed him, the target was not someone else, it was Wujiu, he was going to take the shot, the first one to kill, naturally the emperor of the Holy Martial Dynasty, because at all times, the emperor was the top beam pillar of a dynasty, the soul, the spiritual support, killing the emperor, the dynasty itself collapsed.

Wujiu, struggling to fight, suddenly felt an extremely strong danger, which was enough to threaten his life. As a great saint, he could still clearly predict such danger.

Wu Jiu's face turned ugly. He knew that this was the end of the emperor's revenge against himself. The end of the Holy Wu dynasty finally came. Even though they had fought hard, they still could not change the ending.

“Dad!”

Wuwang saw that Juntian's enemies were going to attack his father and immediately blocked Wujiu.

“You go away. ”

Wu Jiu worked hard to push Wuwang away. At a critical moment, how can he keep his son from himself? If Wuwang dies, what's the point of even if he is alive?

“Father and son are deeply in love, really touching. In that case, you fathers and sons should go together. ”

Juntian's enemies blackened, the killing machine fired, the horrible hands like a sky barrier, blocked everything, towards Wujiu two people and killed them. His move directly covered the father and son, to destroy Wujiu and Wuwang all. Once these two people died, the Saint Wu dynasty truly declared its end.

Boom...

At this point, the Holy Yuan continent suddenly trembled. Yes, it trembled. It trembled very violently, not locally, but the whole continent trembled. That was the tremor of the world barrier, as if the whole world had suddenly been violently attacked.

This is undoubtedly terrible, and there has never been such a thing in the history of the Holy Land. You know, every world has its own rules of the world, which are the most solid thing in the world, and even practicing to the ultimate great sacrament cannot shake the world barrier at all.

Juntian's face changed, stopped the action in his hand, not only he, the original noisy battlefield, instantly became quiet, everyone stopped, their faces became unusually ugly, because that tremor made their mind tremble with it, the whole person suffered an invisible repression, that kind of repression, like an invisible pressure, unspeakable feeling, but made them immobile.

“What's going on? How could the world be in turmoil? ”

“I don't know. Is there a big man here? ”

“Impossible, we are the peak of the world, there are no big characters, but I somehow felt a pressure, under which I had an impulse to worship heaven. ”

…………

Not surprisingly, the whole world was still, and countless people looked up to the sky and wondered what was happening.

Just as everyone panicked, a figure appeared like a ghost and came over the battlefield.

It was a young man, dressed in a white coat, with dark hair dancing with the wind, his eyes shining, his face looking handsome, like a fairy, and his casual look could make a world stand still.

In the moment when this young man appeared, everyone found it difficult to breathe. Many of the great saints trembled all over Cesar, and there was an urge to kneel, even at the moment of King's Vengeance. The other side stood there without revealing a breath, giving them a feeling of being high and unable to climb. In this young man, they had an unimaginable power of terror.

“Jiangdu. ”

“Dust. ”

“Your Majesty. ”

Countless shouting voices began to sound after the appearance of the youth, and it can be heard that these shouting voices were full of shock, Wujiu and Wuwana and Yu Zihan, they almost stared out their eyes, because they could not think of anything. At this critical time, the river dust would appear, it had not been seen for hundreds of years, and everyone couldn't help but cry. They thought that they had never had a chance to see each other again in their lifetime. It was all like a dream.

No one can believe it, everyone dreamt it was completely impossible, but Jiangdu, it really happened, the true legend of the Holy Dollar Continent.

“Jiangdu? ”

The name spread, the face of countless people on the side of King's Vengeance has become even more ugly. In the history of the Holy Yuan mainland, no one will be stranger to this legend. However, Jiang Dunming has been flying for centuries, it is simply impossible to reappear.

“Brother Jiu, how are you? ”

Jiang Dun smiled at Wujiu, he tried to completely restrain himself and not let himself emit the pinnacle breath, because he knew that even if he emitted a slight breath, the world couldn't bear it, and these people couldn't bear it right now.

Jiangdu's eyes swept through many familiar faces and finally came back. This is such a heartwarming picture, one that Jiangdu dreamed of many times trying to achieve.

“Brother, are you really back? ”

Wujiu is still unable to restrain his excitement, but at this moment, in addition to excitement, he is also excited. The previous despair momentarily completely relaxed. Jiangdust is back. The fate of the Saint Wu dynasty will be completely changed. Even if the emperor is stronger, he will not be able to fight Jiangdust at all.

After all, Wujiu is the emperor, his heart is much better than the average person, and he immediately used the pronunciation of his mind to tell him what happened here.

Jiang Dunmei glanced at Juntian Vengeance.

“Unexpectedly, another Gestapo has appeared on the Holy Yuan continent, and unfortunately you have become an enemy. ”

Jiang Dun said faintly.

Juntian looked up at Jiangdu. He would not dare to look at Jiangdu at all, but there seemed to be a meteorite shadow in his eyes that made him not afraid of the pressure of Jiangdu at all.

“Are you the legendary river dust? ”

For all these years, he has been living in the shadow of the river and dust. He feels that all his light has been shielded from the river and dust. He feels sorry for not being able to live in an era with the river and dust. I didn't expect to see the real people of the river and dust today.

“Yes, Juntian Vengeance, he is Jiang Dun, he is the true legend of the Holy Yuan mainland, without him, you will never be the first person on the Holy Yuan mainland.

Yu Zihan spoke out loud.

“It's over, Jiangdu, this horrible guy is back. How is that possible? He's flying up to the fairy kingdom. How could he come back? How did he do that? ”

“It's horrible, he has the smell of dominance in every eye. I can't even look him in the eye. I'm scared that the other person's eyes will just look at me. ”

“Yeah, he's horrible, and I'm a Ninth Holy Tribute, but now I just want to kneel down and worship. ”

…………

The people on the side of the King's Vengeance were already frightened, and Cesar trembled, and they had never seen such a powerful man, such a powerful man, completely beyond the concept of the world.

“Jiangdust, already flying up to the Immortal Realm, returns against the way of heaven. You will suffer the punishment of heaven. ”

Juntian's revenge speaks out loud.

“Heavenly punishment? I'm the only one who can punish me. ”

Jiang Dun smiled slightly, but his heart was slightly surprised. This King's vengeance did not seem simple. He knew so well what was going on in Heaven's Way.

“Haha, Jiang Dun, what are you arrogant about? You were born hundreds of years earlier than me. If you were in the same era, you would never reach the current height. You are destined to be the footstone of my King's revenge. Even if you return now, I will not be afraid of you. Because you are bound by the laws of the world, you will not be able to play the power of immortality. I will fight you now to lay the status of the first person in my Holy Yuan mainland. ”

Juntian's revenge suddenly unleashed his powerful momentum. The meteorite shadow in his eyes became clearer and clearer. The meteorite seemed to give him great courage, giving him the courage to fight directly against the river and dust.

The scene instantly became agitated again. Even Wujiu and the others had to admire Juntian's enemies. This guy was indeed the most arrogant. He dared to speak out against Jiangdu. You know, that's no different than looking for death.

“Are you challenging me? ”

Jiang Dun laughed, he had long forgotten what it was like to be challenged by a great holy challenge, no matter how arrogant and arrogant King's vengeance, but in his eyes, he was only an ant.

“Yes, I am trying to challenge you. With my present strength, the Holy Land is invincible. None of the Ninth Holy Grade is enough for me to kill. If I defeat you, I can destroy your legendary colors, and I can lay my legend and become the first person in the Holy Land. ”

Juntian's hatred went wild.