Dragon-Marked War God

“How did this happen? Where's Nanhua? ”

Purple Creek surprised. Looking at Yan Qincheng next to the river and dust, he said hello, but he also found that Yan Qincheng was completely sentenced to two people, but he didn't know what exactly was different.

“From now on, there is no South China. You just pretend to have a dream well. ”

The color of the river and dust is thick, and the purple creek looks at the river and dust in confusion.

“It seems that Nanhua is dead, it was just a dream of Nanco, but this time, like three years ago, it was also of great benefit to my soul. ”

Purple Creek said silently.

“This is your chance now, I'm afraid, to continue our journey in search of Silver Dragonfruit. ”

Jiangdu said.

“Nanko's dream is incredible. By the way, did you get Nanko's legacy? ”

“How can I be inherited if it's a Nanco dream? Ha ha.”

Jiangdu and Zixi smiled and shook their heads helplessly.

Donghuang Taiji and Murong Yunye on the outskirts of Mount Nightingale and Amok Khan were also extremely worried about Jiangdu and others. When several people appeared in front of them, Amok Khan finally took a sigh of relief.

“Are you all right? Mo... Miss. ”

Amokhan obviously still has some restraint, looking at Muling Dongchen, she is still as cold as ever, but her face is a little dim.

“This is my beloved, Yan Chencheng, and this is the master of the capital city, Zixi. ”

Jiang Dun introduced Donghuang Taiji and others.

Murong Yunye and Donghuang Taiji have all seen Yan Tincheng, but now they meet again, but they are still amazing people. Today Yan Tincheng is like the tall Peony Fairy, Yurong is atmospheric, inexpensive, the temperament is impeccable, even Murong Yunye has some sense of self-righteousness in front of him.

The only thing that can be compared to Yan Duncheng is Muling Dongchen. Her coldness and the tenderness of Yan Duncheng are quite the opposite, even between the two, and there is a hidden feeling that there is no place for a tiger.

At this moment, the pedestrians go deeper together to find silver dragon fruit. After all, in order to get the head start, you must get the legendary silver dragon fruit. Obviously, 10,000 years of iron tree did not form silver dragon fruit at all, and Zhuang Zhouzi and South China merged to get not silver dragon fruit, but more precious production fruit.

“I didn't expect that Silver Dragon fruit was not actually flowered by iron trees. It seems that there are some things that cannot be described as real only by the words of wild history. ”

Amokhan lowered his voice and said, "The colour is heavy."

“During this period of time, we also encountered several waves of people, all of whom went to the ice environment of the North Mountain. It is said that there are real silver dragon fruits, and now basically a lot of people have heard about it, it must be a terrible dragon fight. North Mountain Ice is said to be 18,000 miles away. ”

Donghuang Taiji said that his injuries have now completely recovered.

“So Silver Dragon fruit is probably in the North Mountain Ice? ”

Purple Creek asked in confusion.

“Probably, so there must be a lot of people there by now in the North Mountain Ice. ”

Donghuang Taiji said.

“It's not too late, so let's get out of here. ”

Purple Creek sinks, a few people are incredibly excited. Although not knowing the end result, few people may be able to truly compete with the demons, and the strong who stand above the high point will always be just so two or three, but no one wants to miss out. That astonishing battle, in many people's hearts, is already a tremendous expectation.

The river and dust look to the north mountain direction, maybe that's where Zhuang Zhouzi once turned away, the north mountain ice, in this even a fraction of Wangdi Mountain, but it is a peril, crisis you never know how much to hide.

Thousands of miles of icebergs, sea skyline, wild winds, snow falling into Yinchuan.

The 800-mile long river sets at sunset, on each side of Nine Heavenly Mountains.

A willow floats with the wind and a glacier resembles a silver dragon. The glacier is like a giant dragon, connected by its head and tail, guarding the northern mountain glacier for 800 miles, an inland river, flowing water, passing the mountain, full of willows. In extreme cold weather, temperatures can freeze enough to tremble, but the willow blossoms, still stretching across the mountains, are spectacular and spectacular.

A white snow shaped silver suit and a green side of the Spring River.

Spring breeze at foot, step into the snow and ice.

Between the dragon's neck above the northern mountain ice, there is a surrounding valley, in the valley, green water of the green mountains, compared to the view outside, but the people are rare, on the cliff, the two figures look at each other, nobody further, but nobody gives a damn.

“Hero Hua, don't you have to live with me? ”

A chubby, fat young man, smiling, stood on his chest and stood opposite the young man in the Chinese suit.

As a powerful man of the divine kingdom, you can completely control your body shape, even if you can't change your face at will, at least you can change your body, but this fat body shape like a pig, the youth has a different rhythm, like a unique scenery line.

“Mo San, who exactly wants to live with who? You want to go to this ice-covered canyon alone, you think everybody else is stupid?” Humph.

The man in Chinese clothing, known as Hua Hero, smiled.

“Forget the worries, you really are so overwhelming. Do you think Brother Hua should come with me over this ice-covered canyon? ”

Mo san grinned and said with a big grin.

“It's Brother Mo! Mozambique! ”

Below the ice-covered canyon in the distance, Luo Ping said with a heavy face, looking at Luo Ping across the knife immediately, standing at the top of the ice-covered canyon, very overbearing.

“It's really him. Chihuahua is the only one who can fight Pingguo, right? ”

Roninger looked at Luo Ping and said quite seriously.

“His strength is stronger than mine. In the whole Chihuahua world, only Mo San guns can be reached. My strength, being able to enter the top 30 of this battle of the Nine Kingdoms, is quite difficult. This time, I don't know where Brother Jiang Dunjiang is, if he gets the news, he will definitely come at the first time. ”

Luoping heavy road.

“Mo San guns are not tame, but they are good people. Looks like this guy is having a tough time too. ”

Luo Ninger looked at Luo Ping, Luo Ping silently, silently watched. At a critical moment, if there was any real difficulty, he would never stand idly by. After all, he was the same person who came out of the Chihua Realm. He would never watch Mo San Gun fall into crisis.