Dragon-Marked War God

At this moment, Sumiyama as a whole, instantly became a purgatory for mankind, more than 300,000 human practitioners, forced by the soul without retreat, instantly more than 45,000 strong human beings, were harvested by these people.

Life, at this moment, seems insignificant and fragile. For everyone who enters the divine realm, these are the tests, and those who can eventually enter the divine realm are the ones who are the only ones.

“Mount Sumiyama has collapsed, under the thunder, completely razed to the ground, there are so many gods here again, our situation, I fear, is dangerous. ”

Amok Khan said that his face had changed a few times and they had not been able to find the elder Jiang Dun. At this moment, he was desperate. Even everyone said that the elder Jiang Dun was likely to have fallen. One said that they did not believe, two people, three people, ten people. They still did not believe, but by the time tens of thousands of people said that, ten thousand people had become tigers, they had to believe.

“We must leave soon, or else these gods will most likely devour us, these horrible guys, too powerful, the ordinary Ninth Immortal Emperor, in their hands, as simple as the autumn wind sweeps the leaves, with no power to fight back. ”

Lu Dong is also extremely heavy. If he does not leave, he will most likely be defeated by the whole army. Now Sumiyama has become a pot of porridge.

“I'm not leaving, I'm leaving you, I'm going to die, I'm going to see the body of Lord Jiang Dun, otherwise I will never leave. ”

Jiang Xinxin was incredibly serious. At this moment, no one would have thought that she was so determined and unquestionably convinced that Lord Jiang Dun must still be alive.

“Now, I'm afraid I can't even walk away. So many spirits, people here, I'm afraid, can't even walk away. ”

Ye Sheng Yunwang said with a cold face, even if it was him, at this moment, there is some movement.

“Then what are you waiting for? Ha ha, even if we die, we have to pull up a few cushions, not to mention we don't necessarily lose. ”

Amokhan laughed and said that he seemed very accommodating. At this time, the most important, and rarest, was to put life and death out of reach.

“Amokhan is right, even if Lord Jiang Dun is gone, we can't lose his people, the Sword God League, and never leave a pussy behind to kill me! ”

Lu Dongma took the lead and rushed into the crowd, killing it in darkness.

Nearly 300,000 horrible human practitioners stood up and fought back. Each of them knew that at this time, if they did not fight, no one would live, because the first moment they entered the tomb of God, they were being bullied by these gods, not knowing how many people, not knowing how many companions, died in the hands of these gods, they were the lifelines of the powerful.

Muling Dongchen and Luo Wenhao, one ride ahead, dominated by the direction, the strength of both reached the late Phantom level, and Muling Dongchen was even more powerful, the white clothes won the snow, the feather spandex towel, the ash smoke extinguished, invincible, dozens of spirits, all within a moment, were crushed by it.

Neither Luo Wenhao nor Goddess Luo showed weakness. With the cooperation of the two people, they were no weaker than Muling Dongchen. Thousands of gods were in their hands, completely broken and their souls scattered.

“Not bad, there are such masters, who don't seem to be from the world. ”

The ram shepherd smiled slightly and saw Muling Dongchen. He recognized at first glance that this is the Mo family of the divine realm. As a generation of the emperor of the divine realm, the ram shepherd was also a super strong man of the former divine realm. However, it has now fallen to this point. In order to be able to return to the throne, he had to gather the fine spirit of millions of human strong men.

“Boy, are you strong, Mo? ”

The ram laughed and said.

“Who are you? I didn't even know I was from the Mo family. ”

Mu Ling Dongchen looked at the lamb shepherd and said in silence that the other party could know his strength and background by his own hands alone. This person, very scary, may have been a super strong master in his lifetime.

“Who am I? Oh, who's your owner? ”

The ram laughed and said.

“Mo Fang. ”

“Mo Fang? Did he become the head of the Mo family? Ha-ha-ha. What a thing to be. When I was crossing the divine realm, Mo Fang was only a minor of the Mo family. But it's also the younger generation of Junjie. I went to your Mo family once, but eventually, it didn't go away. ”

The ram shook its head and sighed.

“You are?”

Muling Dongchen's pupils are tight, this guy, it looks really evil many years ago.

“The rams are shepherded. ”

“Never heard of it. ”

Muling Dongchen said faintly.

The shepherd's face was slightly stiff and the corners of his mouth were getting colder.

“I didn't know you were such a thick guy, so die here. Whatever you're here for, this tomb, it's not like you want to come, you want to go. ”

The ram stunned his teeth and stared at Muling Dongchen. He wanted to see Mulling Dongchen's shocking expression. He thought that he was also a ruler in the divine realm. I didn't think the other party was surprised, but filled him with disdain.

“Even if you were an extinct god in your life, you are still just a god, and trying to kill me is not that easy. ”

Muling Dongchen smiled coldly.

“It seems that you are not worried about your current situation at all, or better yet, I will make you understand that the divine world and the tomb of God are two completely different regions. For the inheritance of the Craftsman God, you are all doomed to die here, the power of the Craftsman God, I'm sure you will see it, so you die here, it's a place to die, and you can escape from the hiding of the underground gods. It's a shame that you have met me again. ”

The ram grazed the long sword, the sword finger of Muling Dongchen, the color of the god grew colder and colder, the battle, the trigger.

“Well, let me see, how much more powerful could there be? ”

Muling Dongchen held the folding fan in his hand and did not retreat. Instead, he approached the ram to extinct herding. Two people pointed at Maimang. No one took half a step back. The horrible thunder flashed out of the ram's sword.

“This is my birthmark, Thunder Sword. Baptize me now, young man. You'll pay for your arrogance. ”

The shepherd appears to have sentenced Muling Dongchen to death.

“Even so, you are already a wrecked celestial artifact, just like your soul, even if it is so glorious in your lifetime, today you are still nothing but a hundred bugs dying without rigidity. ”

“I'm gonna kill you! ”

The rams roared, their faces were shady as water, and the smell of gunpowder between them was completely escalated.