Dragon-Marked War God
Chapter 3007: See The Bronze Throne Again
Master of the Eight, the means exhausted, led by the Lord of the Three Provinces, the rest of the auxiliary, finally stopped the previous battle invincibility. At this time, the three elders and others also showed great power. Though they were horrible, it was also difficult to play under the siege of so many people. After all, it was only an idea that survived, and it was difficult to become a major instrument. But every time he did so, he was incredibly harsh, the unusual situation of divine dignity could not be resisted at all. Shengkun and Huang Bai were considered the most tragic. Two people were almost killed, seriously wounded and turned back, and their faces looked extremely ugly.
“Master, I won't let anyone cover your grave... never...”
Raydor muttered, the force is shocking, vibrating the eight sides, but it is not easy, the fighting between the three principals and others, the stone walls around them are constantly falling off, the scene is extremely chaotic, but Raydor finally has no soul, one idea supports him, destined to be only a puppet, and after death, his strength is no longer as terrible as the peak of the imperial realm, no means, no divinity, relying only on that residual idea, striking out a shocking threat, it is really not easy.
But Rado's power is still quite lethal to the common divine landscape.
Even Jiangdu, if Tianlong sword did not remove most of his power for him, it is probably difficult to swim so much blade. On the contrary, Xue Liang was somewhat unexpected in Jiangdu. Tianfrost sword in his hand seems to have been used with comfort, saying that it was built for him, when it is really not too much.
Sheng Kun and Huang Bai were forced to retreat first. Jiangdu also randomly retreated. After all, his strength was‘ too weak ’, and no one would say more. At this moment, however, Jiangdu is more concerned that the three governors and the three elders, at this moment, are his greatest enemies.
Even if they lost the help of the three people, they were still more than enough. Gradually, Leiduo was severely injured by the three heads of government and the three elders. He began to gradually fall into the downwind. Jiangdu was constantly following the three heads' actions, and his eyebrows grew tighter and tighter. This guy, unlike, was not simple, made his heart extremely uneasy.
“Mantis arms as cars, destroy me! ”
In the end, the three rulers stormed forcefully, smashing the body of Rado in one hand, the people finally got amnesty, took a long breath of turbidity, the previous tension almost made them tighten the tightest string in their life, the three rulers finally did not disappoint them, defeated Rado, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, at this time, the White Jade Gate, also slowly exposed a gap, Tianshuang sword has been pulled out of the White Jade door, Rado is dead, the 6-in-8 wilderness, no longer self-destructive.
“Hmm? Where are Sheng Kun and Huang Bai? ”
Yang Xiquan's face changed. Where are these two people? He disappeared without a trace. Even Jiangdu was stunned. The two of them had been badly injured before, and he didn't care. But Yang Xiquan said that, everyone also found that the two men, as if they had disappeared silently among them.
Weird scene, the people's hearts were once again covered with haze, the three elders looked at the already hidden white jade stone door, but the footsteps became extremely heavy, only his heart understood that after this white jade stone door, will be a huge crisis, waiting for them.
Crystal swords, flying stones, the ancestors of the Doujin clan, the northern cooling and killing gods, all of this is more and more distracting, more foggy, and the crisis has never been absent.
“Are the two of them scared of the crisis here and running away? ”
Chi Haifei said, but even after saying this, he didn't believe it, because Yan Yun, a former official, disappeared so silently, not even one person noticed.
Even Jiangdu did not notice at this moment that his imperial soul was converging, but if someone left him, Jiangdu wanted to not notice, it was extremely difficult, but the disappearance of the superior officials Yan Yun and Shengkun, etc. left him helpless. For the first time, the imperial soul made Jiangdu feel helpless.
“Gone, they're here, they're just burdensome. ”
The Lord of the Three Prefectures said faintly, but it still makes people feel sour in their hearts. After all, they are also people of the Tongxuan shrine. If they disappear like this, maybe the result will be the same, completely forgotten.
Jiang Dun sighed, Tong Xuan shrine, a shrine with no emotions at all, why do you not feel like you belong? From the beginning, he felt like it was just a cold cage.
“Three Elders, let's go. I'd like to see what's hidden behind this white jade gate. ”
The Lord of the three provinces stepped out, rushed into the first, the palm wind moved, pushed open the white jade stone door, at that moment, everyone was trembling in place, it was like a treasure mountain, countless divine stones piled up in mountains, different grade artifacts, everywhere, spiritual jewellery dictionary, jade phoenix gold chai, spiritual glittering powder, in the pool, left and right sway, no wind automatic.
Even the eyes of the Lord of the Three Kingdoms shrink gradually at this moment. This is really a treasure trove too big. There is wealth everywhere. There are not even hundreds of Divine Soldier artifacts, even Yuan artifacts, there are also more than ten pieces, but without exception, it seems to have lost its proper divine rhyme, it is all damaged. Even so, it caused a lot of distraction, and everyone looked at the scene blinkingly.
Behind the White Jade Gate, Baoshan revealed that everyone's greed is also infinitely amplified at this time. Who can not be reluctant in the face of so many babies?
Jiangdu roughly estimated that there were thousands of artifacts, laying down 10,000 pieces, which was his most moving, a dozen damaged hybrid artifacts, hundreds of artifacts, even celestial artifacts, there were thousands of artifacts, countless artifacts, full of glamour, and his heart became fierce.
Jiangdu discovered that these artifacts, without exception, are all swords, different shapes and different powers, but each sword, as if it had its own soul.
At a glance, even infinity, swords and divine stones are the greatest treasures, but Jiangdu's heart moves, but he feels the endless cold here. There is no chance at all. Even his life seems to be passing away. However, this feeling is very slow and subtle. Jiangdust, with the power of terrible recovery, does not care at all, but for others, this is a kind of disguised weakening, even killing!
This Baoshan could be a life or death prison!
Above a high altitude in the distance, Jiangdu found a throne, a blue throne, similar to the bronze throne he had obtained, generally!