Dragon-Marked War God

The breeze passed, the pine tao settled, the bamboo leaves flew, and when the river and dust opened their eyes again, they were still in this thousand leaves of purple bamboo forest.

No one could have imagined that, after the dust settled, they had returned to the original place again, as if the swirl had not appeared, and the images of the past had appeared again, as if everything had returned to the original starting point, the pupils of the river dust had tightened, and the face had changed over and over again, and he did not believe that all of this seemed to have happened.

“What's going on? Was all this just a hallucination? ”

Xueqian glanced at Jiangdu, and there was something in her heart, because she had also encountered this situation for the first time. I didn't think that everything here was so familiar, but so strange.

“It's not a hallucination. Everything now is a hallucination. ”

Jiangdu said in a low voice.

Not far away, the strong and horizontal is there, the divine color is a little confused, the great shore cold body, like standing there.

“How did this happen? Why am I still here? Didn't I get caught in the whirlpool? Jiang Dun, he's actually here too. ”

The moment he glanced at the river and dust, he was full of killing intentions, but he punched out, but not as powerful as he expected, and the momentum swept up.

“How did this happen? Where is my divine power? How did it all disappear? ”

He shouted, his face changed dramatically, and he took two steps backwards, with a color of fear in his eyes. He didn't know where he was, but why did God's power disappear without a trace? His dominion of the world, except my sole dominion, was also completely dissipated.

The river and dust were slightly flat, but I didn't think that under the fist, it seemed like a shooting, no change at all, and the strength and horizontal like a clown, standing there, full of suspicion, amazing.

“No, the divine power in me is gone. ”

Xueqian sighed and drank, and the look of the river and dust grew heavy.

“My divine power is gone, and if I had expected well, we might have really fallen into a formation, but the scene in front of us is no different than when we stepped into this Chiba purple bamboo forest. No...”

Jiangdu silenced for a moment and looked at the mountain wall of Qianzhuang. Finally, his eyes narrowed and he continued:

“The Thousand Leaf Purple Bamboo Forest, the font is the other way around, we weren't even there before. This is a method of formation, a method that allows us to lose ourselves and even lose divine power. ”

“Is there such a strange form of formation in the heavens? That's a little too scary. ”

Snowflake's voice is a little low, but here they all have difficulty mobilizing their divine power and feel quite small.

“The great wonder of the world, I think, is the whirlpool that we saw before. And did you hear the Sanskrit in the whirlpool before? ”

Jiangdu said.

“Yes, but what does that mean? ”

Xueqian was confused.

“This is probably a Buddhist dojo and a pretty powerful presence. ”

Jiang Dun mumbled that at this moment, he wanted to perform a great void technique, but found that he could not mobilize divine power at all, and that it was impossible to travel out. Even the great void technique has failed, and most importantly, even the Zulong Tower has not been reflected. Jiangdu finally knows how horrible this situation is.

This is something that he can hardly imagine, even if he is strong and horizontal, and at this moment, even if he is, he is in total panic.

Jiang Dun, this time, really has no countermeasures, can only take a step to see, but he can be sure that this is definitely not the former Qianyi purple bamboo forest, there is no doubt about that.

“Don't you have your divine powers? ”

Strong vertical and horizontal look towards the river dust and snow.

“What do you think? ”

Jiangdu asked backwards.

“Do you know what this is like? ”

Rigorously asked, at this moment, it is rare that the two of them can stand together, and there is no calculated dialogue, and the previous slaughter has become a complete joke, because so far they have all lost their divine power.

“Can't you see it's a magic trick when you pretend to be a ghost-eyed genius? And we, too, are in formation. ”

The river is dusty.

He snorted coldly, but now he also knows that the same people who have fallen all over the world are now a grasshopper on a boat. They are sarcastic by the river and dust, and there is nothing to say about it. After all, it is true. His assumptions also coincide with the river and dust. This is not the previous Chiba purple bamboo grove, but a secret method of formation.

Now it is only as soon as possible that they can get out of here, which is the most important thing.

“It was a surprise to see three people at a time. It was hard to make a choice. ”

A bright voice appeared beside the ears of the river dust, a childish look, with two flushing hairs, looking some funny and cute teenager, steady pace, old age and autumn, slowly appeared in front of the river dust and others.

“Little doll, who are you? What is this place? ”

Strong and horizontal silence said.

“Little doll? Ha-ha-ha. ”

The teenager grinned and glanced at him forcefully.

“I'm over a million years old, and for the first time, I've been called a little doll. You're crazy. ”

When Jiang Dun listened, the color changed instantly, more than a million years old, that is, he lived more than a million years, but he is not dead, which means that this guy is quite horrible, millions of years old, what kind of existence is this? Is this an emperor or even an emperor?

But the way he looks, unlike, even the realm of the gods, hasn't been reached. But the young man drank the expression of my only honorable face in heaven and earth, even if it was strong and horizontal.

“Who the hell are you? Why are you here? ”

He asked softly and forcefully. He was not involved with the young man.

“Who am I? You don't deserve to know, heh, I just want to say that when I was stuck here, it was the kingdom of the gods, and now, the kingdom of the gods is gone. ”

The teenager gasped, obviously not lightly angry, his face was incredibly gloomy, he looked at the sky harshly, a grieving face, like a child, naive and pure, the eyes of the snowflake glittered with a soft motherly glow.

“Are you kidding me? ”

Jiangdust took a breath of air, and if what he said was true, millions of years old, God is mighty, how strong and transcendent must be, how could there be such a robbery, trapped here?