Dragon-Marked War God

On the other hand, the battle also reached the stage of white fever. Luo Wenhao was forced to retreat by Mo Ling Dongchen steps. The scene was incredibly ugly, and he could defeat at any moment.

“You're not my opponent. Go away! ”

Mo Ling Dongchen's hand folded fan fluctuated, comparable to the artifact, brilliant, unstoppable.

An attack on white clothes, undyed fiber dust, floating, overwhelming.

“Even if I die, I won't let go. ”

Luo Wenhao likewise sees death as death, because the motherhood of all things is so important, the only divine soldier of the craftsman god, can move mountains into the sea, can cast everything, such as beyond the existence of the celestial artifact, who can not be moved? For the red eye? Of course, by their strength alone, it is impossible to enter the tomb of God. They are all fighting for the motherhood of all things with the hope of their families.

Once it succeeds, it will be nine days of Longxiang, and fate will undergo qualitative transformation as a result.

Luo Wenhao glanced at the Goddess of Lo. As long as she got the mother of all things, she would surely become her own woman. Now, his strength to get the Goddess of Lo is far from enough.

“Mantis arms are just cars. Why, I didn't want to kill anyone. ”

Muling Dongchen sighed.

“Feather spade towel, dusty smoke extinguished! ”

Muling Dongchen held the folding fan in his hand, stirred up the wind, and even compared to the divine flag in Jiangdu's hand, it was too strong, because he was not at all a level with Jiangdu.

Hurricane swept, Luo Wenhao fully exerted his efforts, but still invincible, Muling Dongchen, was fanned away by feathers, spit blood in his mouth, and was full of wolves.

“Now it's your turn. ”

Mo Ling Dongchen looked at Ao Tian, but at this time, Ao Tian had pushed the river dust directly, trying to take the life of the river dust, but the river dust would not wait to be killed, if he really wanted to escape, no one could chase him. But if he leaves this way, he cannot forgive his heart. In this world, he is destined to fight against the world, destined to be the Supreme One, obsessed!

Jiangdust punched out, shocked the heavens and the earth, and Ao Tian directly greeted them, Jiangdust was forced to retreat again, his face was iron blue. And at this moment, he's about to break through. Once crossed, the Ninth Immortal Emperor is the farewell of Immortal Fan. Step into the sky!

But at this moment, Mo Ling Dongchen did not watch Ao Tian strike at Jiang Du, but greeted him directly.

“Fuck off, next year. Today's your anniversary! ”

The cold light flashed in Muling Dongchen's eyes and directly set off the killing machine against Ao Tian.

Feather fan is extraordinary, like flying flower leaf picking, sweeping invincible, proud even with the power of the Phantom level peak, it is also the difficult Mu Ling Dongchen, backwards, face like dead gray.

“You shouldn't have killed him. ”

Mo Ling Dongchen glanced at Jiangdu and shook his head.

“Thank you.”

Jiangdu smiled slightly, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

“You saved me, too. ”

Mo Ling Dongchen did not move his voice, then made an offense, straight arrogant heaven, three consecutive moves, arrogant heaven retreated, completely lost his initiative, and Mo Ling Dongchen and he are the same late peak of the false gods, but Mo Ling Dongchen is too powerful, and the feather fan in his hand is certainly a celestial artifact!

“Ancestor, help me! ”

Audacious pupils tightened and watched Muling Dongchen kill the plane reveal. There was no chance of escape at all. He shouted, his face was white and bloody.

“Mozilla boy, what a mighty wind! ”

An old, low voice echoes in the Meteorological Temple.

“You shouldn't have shown up. ”

Muling Dongchen stared at the shadow in front of the arrogant sky and said coldly.

“I know, and I don't want to show up, but it's a pity that this whole thing is so motherly and tempting. ”

The old man in the grey robe shook his head with a smile.

The presence of this person makes Jiangdust feel a horrible pressure. The strength of this person can only be described in four words, which is unpredictable!

“Are you sure you want to do this? In that case, even the mighty ones in the kingdom of God will not necessarily be able to protect you. ”

Mo Ling Dongchen continued.

“I am willing to make such a contribution to the proud family, even if it dies. People should always leave something for themselves and something for future generations. Huh.”

The old man in the grey robe smiled.

“What a madman, I hope you don't get to know that place, otherwise even dragon people won't have any face. ”

Muling Dongchen smiled coldly.

“That's not what you need to worry about. I'm not going to fight you. Get lost. I'm here for the sake of motherhood, even at the expense of this old man. Of course, there was that little doll, who killed my proud family, when he really didn't know how to write a dead letter. ”

The old man in the gray robe faced the river dust, his eyes were opposite, and the river dust felt a tremendous amount of oppression. It's like a mountain, dead on top of its own head.

But his vision, fearless, is the dignity and momentum of the strong. If he dies, he dies standing!

“How dare you, such an overbearing boy, be able to remain silent in my eyes. Kind of funny, but you killed the proud family, so you're still dying! ”

“You can't kill him! ”

Mo Ling Dongchen's face was gloomy.

“Whoever stops me dies! ”

The voice of the old man in the gray robe fell, and the entire meteor temple seemed to have become heavy at this moment.

“Kill me and you'll pay for it. ”

Jiangdu said in disdain.

“Though my strength can only reach the realm of a half-step divine man, it is more than enough to kill you. ”

The old man in the gray robe turned around, just about ready to attack the river and dust, the whole meteorite temple, but at this time, trembled, even the mother of all things, the fire came out of the sky, Hershey the fire spirit, in it.

“No, there seems to be some connection between this fire spirit and the mother of all things. The power of the heavens and the fire, the mother of all things that molten everything, even the body of the Divine Emperor God, can melt. ”

Muling Dongchen's face changed dramatically, more shocking than seeing the presence of the old man in the grey robe.

“The Fire Spirit is raging to unite this mother of all things and to molten this fourth layer of Refining Temple! Such an overbearing master craftsman, such a terrible mother of all things. ”

The old man in the grey robe also took a sip of cold air and looked iron blue.

“Let's go! Once the fire spirits have formed a siege, everything in the mother of all things comes out, a flaming sea, more terrible than the Red Lotus Fire. ”

Muling Dongchen sighed and glanced at Jiangdu. At this time, Jiangdu was also aware of the immense crisis. This temple of purification is truly famous! Don't be prestigious. Refining God, purifying God, all lies here.

Luo Wenhao and Ao Tian also quickly left the place, the color of God was extremely heavy, one more step, could be consumed by the red lotus industry fire.

“This is not a good place to stay! ”

The river and dust suddenly burst out, trying to escape, but was stopped directly by the old man in the grey robe.

“Boy, you want to go, that's impossible, hahaha, kill my people, today my old man is going to bury you in this fire. ”

The old man in the gray robe laughed.

“Ancestor, let's go! ”

“You go first. I'm leaving. I can't be trapped here. ”

The old man in the gray robe glanced softly at AWESOME, and AWESOME quickly retreated from Lo Wenhao with Muling Dongchen.

Jiangdu's face is incredibly iron blue, this old thing, trying to trap himself here, is so vicious.

“Old man, are you really going to kill me here? ”

Jiang Dun Zi Zhu Zhu, cold eyes.

“It's nature, killing my people, you deserve to die. ”

The old man in the gray robe looked at the fire dragons surrounding him, and he was about to surround him, and he was a husband, Guan Wanfu, completely separated the river and dust here.

Watching the fire dragons around him get tougher and tougher, the power of Red Lotus Fire, even the gray old man dare not challenge, so he must leave quickly!

“Death here, you are dead, hahahaha, the hidden place to bury you. ”

Speaking of gray robes, the old man turned around and wanted to jump out of this fourth floor of the Refining Temple.

However, he finally underestimated the power of the Red Lotus Fire, even he, was completely surrounded, and the fourth level of the Refining Temple, at this moment, became a true place of Refining God!

Mother of all things, rising, and blending with the red lotus industry fire, the whole temple of purification formed a sea of fire.

“No, no, no...”

With a scream, the old man in the grey robe looked pale, and the two were instantly devoured by the Red Lotus Fire.