Dragon-Marked War God

Jiangdu glanced slightly at the ancient dragon altar festival filled with sixteen divine flags and couldn't help but reveal a shame. Could this guy still provoke the ancient dragon altar festival?

“What, are you scared? Hahaha, the ancient dragon altar festival gathered the dragon pulse qi, gathered eight fortunes, sixteen divine flags, formed the dragon altar ancient festival, since ancient times, I'm afraid no one can escape from the heavens of birth, even the... empire strong, can't! ”

Robbins' confidence stems from his knowledge of the ancient festival of the Dragon Tank, because the ancient Ice Emperor Wolf ancestors who placed the ancient festival of the Dragon Tank were the powerful Empire Realm. He once said that the ancient festival of the Dragon Tank, the altar of consecrated heavens, could never be broken by unusual people, mountain filling, star shifting, only the blood of the Ice Emperor Wolf, could run the ancient festival of the Dragon Tank.

“Afraid? Oh, I've never been afraid of that word in my dictionary. What about the Dragon Tank ancient festival? What about the sixteen divine flags? Could you still run this spell and seal me here? ”

Jiangdu coldly laughed.

“You're right, unfortunately, only if I, the Wolves of Ice Emperor, can initiate this dragon altar ancient festival, let me see how many means you have to break my dragon altar ancient festival, hahaha. ”

Robbins is confident that the ancient Dragon Tank Festival is the empire's mighty man. Can a little half-step god dye his fingers? Today, Robbins suppresses Jiangdust even if he spends half of his essence.

Robbins moved his wrist, slit his finger, a line flew into the ancient dragon altar festival, blue blood, sprinkled on the ancient dragon altar festival, the next moment, the whole square, was full of wind cranes, sixteen divine flags, hunting sounds, although it was already broken, Jiang Dun knew that the sixteen divine flags, the most horrible formation base, the so-called dragon altar ancient festival, is the atmosphere of the dragon pulse absorbed for millions of years, and under the temperature of this dragon pulse, Robbins only achieved today.

“Dragon altar ancient festival, open! ”

Robbins and the Dragon Tank Ancient Festival complement each other, and with their knowledge of the laws of formation, Robbins was definitely born to this Dragon Tank Ancient Festival. At this moment, the formation law changed dramatically, and sixteen flags began to shake, indicating that this ancient dragon altar festival was about to move.

“Bad!”

The face of the river and dust changed. On the ancient festival of the dragon altar, sixteen divine flags converged into a mezzanine mesh. The blue mesh, sweeping the heavens and the earth, instantly spread over the whole square. The river and dust were shaped in no way. After all, it was covered by the mezzanine mesh.

The ancient dragon altar festival is completely sealed off, the river dust is covered, the horrible eating power, it seems to suck him completely into the ancient dragon altar festival, beneath the big net, beneath the dragon altar, the dense numbness of the formation method is fearless, implicit five lines of gossip, the heavens and the earth branch, compared to the river dust eyes of the original formation method, no worse, with his strength today, it is definitely impossible to break this dragon altar ancient festival.

“The people and things that were sucked into the Dragon Tank ancient festival will all be extinguished by smoke. In my land, you have to listen to me. ”

Robbins sneered, Jiangdust trapped in the Dragon Tank ancient festival, he was also incredibly excited, although it damaged a lot of his essence, but it was worth it, his blood was the essence, and launching the Dragon Tank ancient festival was quite harmful to Robbins.

Above that big blue net, a horrible image appeared in the void, and at that moment, Robbins' eyes, too, became unusually cold, from the original water blue to the color of blood red.

“Is this an ancient dragon altar image? ”

Jiangdu was puzzled, but under the flag of sixteen gods, that picture was quite realistic, it seemed to be a big snowy mountain with fluctuations, countless wolves, the Ice Emperor Wolves, seemed to be scattered, the surrounding landslides cracked, avalanches continued, a blurred figure, holding the scepter, sweeping down, not knowing how many Ice Emperor Wolves fell into despair, not only Ice Emperor Wolves, but also other demonic beasts on the Great Snow Mountain, were also not spared, the tragedy was daunting, like the end of the world.

“Is this the scene of the Ice Emperor Wolf genocide? ”

In the midst of the suspicion of the river dust, the sixteen divine flags of the ancient festival of the Dragon Tank finally took power at this moment, beneath the divine flag, the river dust was completely suppressed, the horrible devouring power came from the deep of the ancient festival of the Dragon Tank, which was laid down by the ancestors of the Wolf Ice Emperor, once again to open the eyes of the river dust.

“Buddha's light! ”

Once Jiangdust struck Buddha's light, it still couldn't shake the flag of sixteen gods. Although Buddha's light is the grass star of evil charms, when the power of evil charms reaches a certain realm, it doesn't work at all. The scariest thing is that sixteen gods flags seem to be broken, but in this ancient dragon altar festival, every time the flag wind stirred, it cracked in the sky, and its body was like it was to be torn.

A wind blade, with the evil charm of terrible resentment, drove the river dust to nowhere to go. The ancient dragon altar festival is like a cage, plus the swallowing and sucking of the Tai Chi gossip in the center of the ancient dragon altar festival, the river dust into and out of the Valley, completely losing its right of initiative.

Jiang Dunbao is a camp, but still can't stop these four sides of the Chu Song situation, Tianlong sword holding hands, Tianlong war armor was summoned by him, but it is still a cup of water train salary, sixteen divine flags converged to form a dragon altar ancient festival, it is terrible. Sixteen divine flags are powerful, but the most important thing is the dragon air in this vein sucked away by the ancient dragon altar festival for millions of years, making the ancient dragon altar festival completely an altar, the great battle of the world.

However, after all, Jiangdust blocked all of this. Although some elbows were stretched, it was not oppressed by the flag of the sixteen gods. The flag of the sixteen gods has suddenly broken through the rank of the celestial artifact and reached the rank of the Numen. Despite the dust, the power is still there.

“One more time, I'll only get worse. ”

Jiangdu eyebrows locked, trapped in the ancient festival of the dragon altar, that the power of devouring, constantly devouring the power of the divine power in his body, consumed one side, but devoured, made him feel more astated.

“You guessed correctly, that was the extinction of the Wolves of the Ice Emperor. Unfortunately, my ancestors, the three powerful Empire Empires, were crushed. The Wolves of the Ice Empire were the largest demonic beast clan in the county of Dragon. How spectacular, how overbearing, but unfortunately they were murdered by the traitors, so that I was exterminated by the Wolves of the Ice Empire. Ten million years ago, if my ancestors hadn't put down the ancient dragon altar festival with the power of a lifetime, absorbed the dragon vein, and saved me with the lives of countless Ice Emperor werewolves, the Ice Emperor werewolves would have truly disappeared from the world. Heaven will not destroy me Ice Emperor Wolves. As long as one day I rise, I Ice Emperor Wolves will definitely unify the world. I will not let him go if that destroys me Ice Emperor Wolves. The vengeance of extermination does not share the heavens. ”

Robbins chewed his teeth and said, that hatred, spilled into the bone marrow, painful and heartfelt, he will never forget the tragic elephant at the time of the Ice Emperor werewolf extermination, it was the Dragon Tan ancient festival that made him and the three ancestors exhausted their entire lives to preserve the only bloodline for the Ice Emperor werewolf.