Dragon-Marked War God

There are fish in the North Plough, whose name is Xuan, Xuan Big, not knowing how many thousands of miles; incarnated as a bird, its name is Peng, Peng's back, not knowing how many thousands of miles, it flies angrily, its wings are like clouds of heaven.

It's a legend that no one has ever seen Peng, and it's a fish, a bird, and it's unknown.

But at this moment, Yuan Cheng can't find any explanation enough to describe the huge thing that covers the sun three feet above his head.

“Is this really a pun? ”

Yuan Chengxing trembled in his heart, even if, it was too scary, even his half-step emperor was frightened with soft legs, this is the cover of the sun, even the powerful Empire, may not be able to compete with it, right?

Jiangdu's eyes were slightly blurred, his heart was also bright, and he didn't dare move slightly. After all, he had no idea how big this huge thing was or where it ended.

“There are fish in the North, they are called Xiao, they are huge, I don't know how many thousands of miles...”

Jiang Dun muttered as if, if expected well, this should be the legendary Qian. Jiang Dun did not expect to see such a horrible existence in his lifetime. Compared to the Nine Sons of the Dragon, this Qian, more than the legendary level of existence, nobody has seen it, or, in other words, people who have seen it, are dead.

In this infinite sea of thunderbolts, no one can stop the cloaking of the day. No one knows what it is, not to mention the river dust. Even this Yuancheng feels a feeling of suffocation, like facing death.

The vastness of the ocean is unparalleled, and this black fiction, like the vastness of the ocean, can hardly be seen at its end, but whether or not it is or not it cannot be determined.

“Ow--”

A thundering roar shook the heavens and the earth. Even if the river dust was hidden in the Zulong Tower in time, it was still shocked by the numbness of the scalp, the colour of the face iron and blue, the blood erupted wildly, all that remained in the eyes was the colour of endless fear.

Even in the Zulong Tower, this sound seemed light, but it was enough to rock the sound of the heavens and the earth, and the first one was Yuan Cheng, even as a half-step emperor, there was no room, Yuan Cheng hands blocked his ears, his face was pale and bloodless. Under this roar, Yuan Cheng was still invincible after all, the sound of the shock, the seven knowledges bled, severely traumatized, under the beating of the giant waves, risky head stuck into the deep sea.

“Terrible. ”

At this moment, Yan Tincheng also had a tight eyebrow and woke up from her sleep, as the sound made it difficult for her to stay asleep.

“Are you all right? ”

Jiangdu worried to ask, seeing Yan Tincheng wake up, Jiangdu's heart also completely let go, where her eyebrows, a blue light, shining heaven and earth, it seems that this warring princess, is indeed extraordinary.

Anyway, thank you. ”

Yan Tincheng whispered.

“Shit, what the hell is this? Could it really be Kun? ”

Yuan Cheng was angry in his heart, but he had no time to think about anything else. He had to beat a shake and run when he was ready to pull his leg.

But it was too late, because that huge fiction seemed to reveal a sky color at this moment, white clouds still, blue sky leaping, but the next second, over the whole void, a huge blood basin mouth appeared, no nose, no eyes, no mouth how big, just to see, the black eagle seemed to land as if a sky, Yuan Cheng, that face was like gold paper, the heart was dead gray.

“No! No! No...”

Yuan ran desperately to the extreme, foot emptiness, even to the point of a transient shift, but as a result, it was still useless. When that huge fiction, the moment it fell, Yuan was finally swallowed up.

The waves collapsed by 3,000 feet, and the heart of the river and dust became extremely shocked. This is the real Gestapo, the half-step emperor, swallowed up, trying to run, can't escape.

The giant black eagle lasted for half an hour before disappearing at the end of the sky and leaping into the deep sea. Jiangdust did not know if it was real or what it was, but it did swallow the yuan-cheng in one bite. This was a contest with no suspense, destroying and decaying, the figure of the emperor, in front of that dark shadow, was like a joke.

“What's that? ”

Yan Tincheng muttered, obviously she was also frightened by the immense shadow, but did not know what it was, even at the last moment, still was.

At the moment when the shadow disappeared, Jiangdust also had a feeling for the rest of his life after the robbery. He was already nine dead for the rest of his life, but at this time, Yuancheng was swallowed up by this shadow. For him, it was like sending charcoal in the snow. Jiangdust took a long breath of turbidity and his heart was determined.

“Shapeless, unforgettable, terrain without heaven, age without form. One flower, one world, one grass, one bodhisattva, one heart, one year old, one prosperity. ”

In the heart of Jiangdu, suddenly there was such a sound, the heart of Jiangdu moved slightly, and the colour of the shock overflowed the table of words. Where did this sound come from? But after the sound, the heart of Jiangdu, too, became condensed, which seemed to be a Zen language, and more like a affirmation of him. Jiangdu suddenly raised his head and looked to the huge shadow that had long disappeared on the coast?

“Is that you? ”

Jiangdun mumbled, as if the sound came from afar, from the end of the world.

“Shapeless, unforgettable, terrain without heaven, my age. One flower, one world...”

Jiangdu's heart kept nagging. At that moment, Jiangdu's mood also changed dramatically. It was unclear, but Jiangdu knew that that feeling was real.

The river and dust opened their eyes and looked at it. The heavens and the earth became so clear and transparent that over the coast of Penglai, a green stone portal seemed to be available.

“Warrior's Gate, open! ”

Jiangdu simmered, the door of the warrior instantly changed, turned into a man high, appeared beside Jiangdu, Jiangdu reached out to hold his hand, the door of the warrior sucked into his body.

Jiangdu was ecstatic, and the look on his face became more and more excited. Needless to say, nature was the Zen language just now, so that he had the means to control the door of the warrior. Even the Zulong Tower, the mother of all things could not accommodate the door of the warrior, but he found a way to open the door of the warrior in those unknown words.

I have to say, it sounds like some heavenly night tan, but the river and dust are more certain. The distant shadow must have intentionally helped itself. Otherwise, how can you swallow half a step of the emperor?

Jiangdu inner sight of the Dantian, it is true that this warrior's door falls quietly on his own Dantian, Jiangdu hearts a movement, the warrior's door opens, the power of the soul of Jiangdu, the instant opening of the warrior's door of the world, but the next second Jiangdu will be foolish, because this warrior's door, even if he has mastered the warrior's gate, a thousand miles of reading, he still cannot find the edge of this warrior's gate.

Big world, no wonder! Behind this Gate of Warriors, Heran is a broken world, in the heart of the river and dust, this Gate of Warriors, even the powerful Empire is as deep as the deep, difficult to study, the inmate of the Bull God, naturally there is no need to say much, but even he dare not say that he knows the Gate of Warriors.