Dragon-Marked War God

“No!”

Two people said almost identically.

“Chengyi Linglong, defeat also Linglong, my life, is Linglong, my escape, without Linglong, there is no way to cross the world. Everyone lives and dies, and the years will be exhausted, and I will pay for what I owe. There is no South China from this world. ”

After Zhuang Zhouzi finished, his figure was merged with Nanhua.

White golden glow, interwoven, Zhuang Zhouzi and Nanhua's figure, is also a few changes.

Zhuang Zhouzi looked at Nightingale and the Butterfly Clothes Fairy and smiled slightly, softly:

“Fifty strings, one string and one column of Sihua year, Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng Mini Butterfly, Wang Di Chun heart Tojuan, the sea moon pearl with tears, blue field sun warm jade smoke, this love can be remembered, but it was only then. ”

At the moment when Zhuang Zhouzi finished this sentence, his figure with Nanhua disappeared without a trace. The two sides were white and yellow, and eventually turned into a silver fruit, which fell.

Nightingale and the Butterfly Fairy appeared almost at the same time beneath the silver fruit, holding the silver fruit in her hand, two women, tears gushing.

“You're sleepwalking away, but how can you repay what you owe our sisters? ”

Nightingale smiled bitterly, her hands trembled, and her eyes were shining like death.

Butterfly fairies are also dead gray and have no chance of survival in their eyes.

“Now that you have fled, I am bound to live and die. ”

The Butterfly Fairy muttered, seeing the look of Nightingale, two women who had fought for hundreds of millions of years nodded uncontested for the first time.

Nightingale held hands with the Butterfly Fairy and began to burn the power of her soul. The power of the souls of the two men, turned into a little gold light, fell on Yan Duncheng and Muling Dongchen.

Jiang Du's heart shook and wanted to stop it.

“Don't go. They'll pass on their lifetime. It's really big. Princess Nightingale, in the barbaric clan, is the privilege of the Nine Five Gods, and the right-hand man is not one of a handful. Butterfly fairies are the demonic demon demon queen. Their lifetime inheritance is not at all within your grasp. ”

Emperor Zulong stopped Jiangdu and whispered, obviously, Jiangdu's concern was redundant.

“Too bad you don't have the luck of both of them. A generation of powerful energy, eventually a complete meteor, even Zhuang Zhouzi is inevitably converted into a world. It seems that between the heavens and the earth, who can change their lives against the sky? ”

Emperor Zulong muttered and shook his head.

Jiangdu's eyes looked at Yan Duncheng and Muling Dongchen without blinking. Their eyes were closed, their golden souls inherited, and they did not enter their bodies. Jiangdu did not dare to be slightly lazy, only they were afraid of any danger.

Shortly afterwards, the golden glow gradually faded. Jiangdu's eyes fell on Yancheng and Muling Dongchen. The temperament of both people changed greatly. Compared to the past, it added a three-dimensional sense of prestige, elegance and refinement.

At this moment, the silver fruit fell from the hands of both of them, both of whom remained blindfolded, without any sign of waking up.

Jiangdu picked up the silver fruit, Zulong's pupils tightened, staring dead at the silver fruit.

“Is this silver dragon fruit? ”

Jiangdu Road.

“Oh, Silver Dragonfruit? You underestimate this thing, put it away quickly, even in front of the powerful Empire, will be bewitched. This is the fruit of creation, or the fruit of the avenue, similar to the Buddha's Sherry, but more precious than the Sherry, only after the silence of the true Path Emperor will the fruit of creation be born, and not any Path Emperor will be able to produce the fruit of creation. This fruit can help you to be more comfortable on the monastery. It is a crystallization of the avenue of the mighty. In short, it cannot be said that you must keep it. Only after you reach the mighty in the empire will you understand how precious this fruit is. ”

The Emperor Zulong said with the utmost seriousness, let Jiangdu quickly put away the fruits. Even those who are powerful in the kingdom of God cannot escape vulgarity when they see this fruit.

Jiang Dun's heart was shocked. It seems that he really cared about this thing. He held this fruit in his hand. If he handed it over to the messenger of Tong Xuan Dynasty as silver dragon fruit, wouldn't it be a huge loss?

Put away the fruit, the Zulong Emperor also entered the Zulong Tower again, and the eyes of Jiangdu once again fell on Yancheng and Muling Dongchen.

His heart is tightly held by Yan Duncheng. In this world, Jiangdu has said that he must make Yan Duncheng happy. Since she has forgotten herself, she will pursue her again, regardless of the wind and moon, only for her sincerity!

“What's wrong with me? ”

Mo Ling Dongchen slowly opened his eyes and saw that the person in front of him was Jiang Dun. At that moment, Mo Ling Dongchen couldn't help but pounce directly into the arms of Jiang Dun.

“Jiangdu, I feel like I've had a long dream, and I've had countless life and death choices, and you saved me. ”

At this moment, Muling Dongchen seemed extremely cautious, but after truly experiencing this dream-like life-and-death transformation, she became more determined in her heart. Like is like, no need to hide.

“It's okay, it's over. ”

Jiang Dun smiled and patted Muling Dongchen's incense shoulder.

“Bang--”

Just as Jiangdu smiled, a big mouth directly fanned on Jiangdu's face, hot tingle, made him all tremble, no guard at all, no concern, so he was slapped, who would feel better.

But the next second Jiangdu saw the eyes, but Yan Tincheng's eyes filled with love and anger stubborn tenderness.

“Dump... dump, is it really you? ”

Jiang Dun mumbled, dumped the city, and turned back into the girl who depended on her life and death?

“If I don't wake up yet, how many more innocent girls are you going to piss off behind my back with Sister Zhu and Sister Yu in the morning? ”

Yan Tincheng said with a cold smile, biting her red lips tightly, even the delicate dripping of blood, red blood red blood, were bitten out by her.

Over the years, he has experienced pain and anguish not knowing much, sad thoughts, not in pursuit of eternal life, not least not in the world, but in order to become the tenderness of the water in his arms.

But goodbye, Jiangdu's arms held other women, Yan poured the atmosphere in the heart of the city, but it was filled with long-sought love.

“Tincheng, I miss you. ”

Jiangdu, I think you, almost let Yan Duncheng's heart melt away for a moment, the water fog in his eyes, but can no longer be concealed, between that tears, into the embrace of Jiangdu, tightly held his shoulder, crying silently.

When love is buried by age, I see you, without waiting for the next life.