Dragon-Marked War God

Before the temple, just above the central position, a white jade statue, standing in front of it, about seven tall men with more than one hand holding a hybrid gold stick, the air, the footsteps are empty, the clouds are foggy, the war is high, the sticks finger the dome, especially those eyes, although made by the white jade, its rhythm, its hegemony, are all arrogant and invincible.

Even Jiangdust felt a great deal of pressure, and most importantly, the White Jade idol had a similarity of 67 points to Dragon 13.

“Do you feel that? I seem to have a great source with him, and since I've been here, I've felt like I had to guard him, guard the temple, I don't know when he was here, I don't know when he was going to disappear, but as long as he's still here, I'm going to guard him. He's like a relative of mine, and I think I came into the world, and everything was constant, here, just like on my other shore. If I leave, this temple will surely be destroyed, and the passage to Tiancang Peak will be behind this idol. ”

“It's a little magical. This statue does look a little like you, but honestly, what do you think it has to do with you here? ”

Jiang Dun lowered his voice and asked, at this moment, he dared not speculate. This statue would never have been a nobody, or even an absolutely powerful character, able to be set up here as an idol. It is not meant to be simple. Even those who guard this place are strong men of the rank of divine honor, but on this day Candle Peak, there is no guardian.

“There are no guardians here, but I am the guardian here! Even if I die, I will guard this place, as if this were my home, and I have a mission to guard it. ”

Dragon 13 muttered, with a tear stain in his eyes.

“I don't know why, I feel bad, little dust, I've never felt that way before, and if he's really my family, where am I from? My mother and father, who is it? ”

Dragon 13's mood at this moment, Jiang Dun can understand, because in his heart, he is like a natural stone monkey, but does he really have no parents? He thought he couldn't have been born in the sky. Everyone has parents, and no one is an exception.

The White Jade Goddess in front of Dragon 13 is like his faith. Once the White Jade Goddess falls, his faith in his parents and loved ones falls.

“Look, above this white jade statue, there are words. ”

Jiangdu frowned and said in a low voice.

[The north wind blows, the snow flies, and the sky can break tears first.

Yaochi club, drunk questions, Yuanyang used to fly, split in the sky, sea dead stone rot, sad! Sad, sad!

One hand, red sleeve, sad, long wind, Xiaozo hates Yuhui.

He broke his liver and intestines, the clouds rose and shook straight up. Although he died nine times, he didn't regret it!

Dragon 13 gently caressed the words on the white jade statue and muttered.

At this moment, two drops of tears fell in the eyes of the White Jade Statue.

Jiangdu's pupils were tightened, which is the tear that this white jade statue dropped, Dragon 13 did not notice, but he saw it truly. This White Jade statue is so unbelievable.

“Monkey, monkey...”

Jiangdu shouted, and Dragon 13 seemed lost, because at this time the temple was about to collapse, and he, still standing there, was still motionless.

Jiangdu tried to pull Dragon 13, but Dragon 13 was not moving like a mountain, and under the white jade statue he touched, it actually cracked an inch, split, fingers, arms, eventually even the head of the white jade statue fell, and fell to pieces.

And at this moment, in the body of the White Jade statue, a golden and glowing god stick appeared, and the iron stick of the Dragon 13 was sucked into it instantly, absorbed by this golden and glowing god stick.

Finally, the whole temple stopped trembling, and the light was shining.

“Eternal god stick, Ruyi needle! ”

Golden glow blossomed, eight large words rose and eventually dissipated into the void.

Dragon 13 reached out and held his hand. The world's greatest god stick was in his hands. The stick was shadowed and the divine power was shadowed. Its power was inappropriate! Dragon 13's injuries, as if they were covered by golden light, instantly healed, and its breath is constantly climbing.

“It's a makeover. ”

Jiang Dun said, looking at all of this, he knew that the ultimate divine stick was unstoppable, comparable to the artifact, even the heavenly dragon sword, seemed to be a lot less colored.

This belongs to Dragon 13, or constant. This statue must have a great relationship with him, but they just don't know, and Dragon 13's iron stick, and the god stick in the statue, actually merge, which means that there is a huge connection between the two.

Dragon 13's body, too, is infinitely permeable, between the flashes of light, his strength is constantly climbing, eventually stopping at the early peak of the Phantom!

Dragon 13 slowly opened his eyes, the white jade statue in front of him has been turned into powder, and the extinct god stick in his hand is also superior, the light converges, but the power, but it cannot be hidden.

At this time, Dragon XIII was like a god of war, and his eyes became extremely sharp and superior.

“It's all over. ”

Dragon 13 knelt down slowly, before the White Jade statue, three heavy prostrations.

“He is my father, he is dead... but the soul is indestructible, it does not enter the tomb, eventually, the soul beaten by that man is scattered. This white jade statue is his last spiritual species. ”

Dragon 13 sounds a little dull, in his eyes, like a rainbow, Jiangdu can feel it, this guy, seems to know a lot.

“What was my father guilty of? You have to kill him! ”

Dragon 13 roared like thunder, deafening, the whole temple, also at this time, finally came down completely.

“Little Dusty, I'm not being a little faint. ”

Dragon 13 put away the extinct god stick and mumbled and laughed.

“Who are they? ”

Jiangdu asked.

“Kill my father's enemies. Someday, I'll kill again. ”

Jiangdu wanted to ask more questions, but Dragon 13 said so much. He knew very well that Dragon 13 was to protect himself. There were things that he wanted to shoulder on his own, and he didn't want to keep the river dust involved.

Jiang Dun is not strong enough yet, but in the future, his revenge is his own, and the revenge of killing his father will not be shared. One day, he will stand beside him and fight alongside him.

Jiang dust slapped Dragon 13 on the shoulder, the latter also smiled slightly, and seemed to recover that happy, angry and arrogant dead monkey.

“The hiding of Candlestick Peak on this day, I'm afraid, is not simple. Now that the temple has been destroyed, and my father's statue has been broken, we should also go to this hiding place and take a walk. ”

Dragon 13 hey hey smile, the eyes flashed with a sly smell.