Dragon-Marked War God

“Dragon Sword, come! ”

Craftsman God sighed and drank, putting the heavenly dragon sword into the mother of all things. For a moment, the dragon shouted four times, deafening, the mother of all things, and the dragon roared. Even the river and dust became a little trembling. Such a great movement was terrible. He felt as if he was trembling all around him. The whole underground god hid, as if he was shaking.

Countless golden lights, constantly gathered on the heavenly dragon sword, Jiangdu gaze slightly, at this moment, he can truly feel that the heavenly dragon sword is constantly growing itself, absorbing the spirit of the treasure vessel of the thousands of soldiers, gathered together.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dragon Sword, like the ancestors of all soldiers, stands proud in the motherhood of all things, powerful!

Every minute and second passed. The Tianlong Sword is in the silencing of dive migration. Changes are constantly occurring. Jiangdu eyes are not turning to look at the Tianlong Sword. The joy in the eyes is also growing.

At this moment, Jiangdu did not know, above the nine days, in the miraculous scene, the eight sides thunder, rolling thunder robbery, over Mount Mahler, all round, is a ray of thunder, everything is shocked.

No one knows what is happening in Mount Mahle at this moment, there will be such a great battle, those horrible thousands of miles of thunder clouds, all gathered here, forming a momentum of uncontrollable change, and the whole range of people in Mount Mahle has become incredibly shocked at this moment.

“What's the big move? Is something big going on here in Mount Mahler? ”

“I don't know, it looks like it. It was in the tomb before, but it hasn't changed so much. I guess it must have been a treasure! Hahahahahaha, this time it's kind of here, this must be a mountain, it's a really auspicious place. ”

“Daikichi? Oh, you really don't know how many people died here before. Back then, it was a mountain of bones. ”

“Yeah, so far I've had more than a palpitation in my heart. It's horrible. It's said that none of the people who entered Mount Mahler came out alive. ”

“One, just don't know where that guy went, that's pretty scary, past, grass, thunder mouth, evil face, fire eyes, a hegemonic drink, don't know how many people shook back. ”

More and more people began to gather beneath Sumiyama. Ye Shengyun Wang, Amokhan, Lu Dong and Jiang Xinxin, among others, also rushed over. Today, their teams have grown, and there are almost 5,000 people, but when dozens of strong people gather in Sumiyama, they also appear to be a little insignificant.

“So many strong people are terrible. It seems that there must be a treasure. ”

Amokhan whispered, his face was so heavy, they were now planning to find Jiangdu, their boss.

“Boss Jiang Dun, we rushed here one step at a time and should be here by now, but we don't know how he's doing. ”

Jiang Xinxin said with no worries that he had been remembering Jiangdust for some time.

“Are you looking for Jiangdu? ”

Someone looked at Jiang Xinxin and others and asked.

“Yeah, do you know where Jiang Dun went? ”

Jiang Xinxin looked extremely nervously at the person in front of him and asked.

“Not long ago, he had entered the Sumiyama mountain, and now he is still alive and dead. ”

“Yeah, not long ago I heard that none of the people who entered Sumiyama this time came out alive, either at Tianlan Peak or Tiancang Peak, and nobody was spared. ”

“I don't know how many people died because of those tragedies. It was called a tragic human atlas, and even those who later became powerful in the early days of the Phantom were afraid to step into it. ”

After Jiang Xinxin finished listening, he stepped forward, his face was filled with sadness. Did Mr. Jiang Dun really die in Sumiyama Mountain? She didn't believe it. She didn't believe it. He died so easily.

“This must not be true. ”

Jiang Xinxin shook his head constantly.

“I don't really believe that Mr. Jiang Dun, even in the 9th degree of Immortal Emperor, is enough to sweep the master of the Vain God. He will never fall down so easily. ”

Yesheng Yunwang said faintly.

“Do you think we're willing to believe this? Lord Jiang Dun had a life-saving favor for us. The 49,000 level Immortal Emperor died. If it wasn't for his help, the 69,000 level Immortal Emperor who was here and the master of the Phantom level would all be destroyed once. That is the life and death of 100,000 people. With his own strength, Lord Jiang Dun has fallen and helped the building lean. We are willing to paint the ground for his liver and brain. ”

“Yeah, if Dusty is still alive, we'll definitely push him to be our boss. ”

There are countless people who agree with it, but the first question now is whether Jiang Dun is dead or not, and no one even knows that those who have entered the Divine Reserve have yet seen anyone come out alive.

Jiang Xinxin's face is extremely condescending. It is difficult to judge whether Jiang Dun is dead or alive at this time. How can she rest assured?

“Before the last moment, no one knows how it turned out. Now that Miyama is here, we have reason to believe that Boss Jiang Dun is still here, and that this must be a change of mountain wind and cloud. It seems that there must be a treasure. Now that Miyama has gathered nearly 300,000 practitioners, I'm afraid something definitely happened. ”

Lu Dong is also a serious face. They know the strength of the river and dust. This time the river and dust can come out of Sumiyama mountain, it depends on his luck.

“This must be a mountain, it seems surrounded by this rolling thunder cloud, is not going to descend the world thunder? In that case, we all have to avoid it. ”

Amokhan sighed, "Now it is time to change the mountains, no one can eat accurately, the thunder clouds roll, the momentum is terrible, yet no one dares to step into the hiding place.

The path of the West, a terrible army of spirits, came crushing and covered the sky.

The South Road is also a black oppression, the soul of a generation of the mighty, leading the Eight Spirits, gathered together in the mountains.

“Ha-ha-ha, this is so cool. Hundreds of thousands of human blood, I can't wait. ”

A generation of the emperor, the mighty ram, smiled and said, "In the eyes, the light of God is shining. His strength is already unmatched. At least in this scene, there are few people who can find a match with him.

“Don't be happy too soon, we are the twelve Sha, but we also have to split a cup. ”

Another leader of the spiritual strength, also reached the late strength of the Phantom, less than a tiger smile.

Their twelve brothers, all of whom were at the height of divine dignity, did not necessarily dare to compete with them, even when the ram was shepherded.