Dragon-Marked War God

“These eight shadows are too strong for us to resist. ”

Qianqi frowned, not to mention now, even when their strength was at its peak.

“Eight Shadows of Demons, transformed by the power of our souls and Divine Divinity, seem to be our demons of heart. ”

Jiangdu Road.

“Enjoy yourselves here, I will not be escorted, and if you come out alive, you will be eligible to fight me. ”

Xuanlan smiled slightly and slowly retreated away. Finally, under the watchful eye of Jiangdu and others, he withdrew from the six-in-eighth wilderness.

“How could he...”

Ice clouds cover your mouth, unbelievable.

“Damn it, this guy, can't even get him stuck in a six-in-one wildfire? ”

Xue Liang sank his voice.

“To be precise, heaven, earth, man, God, ghost, charm, the six-in-one, eight-arms array can trap all the people and things within six inches of the common sky, but he jumps out of the three realms and is not in the five lines, because he merges the soul of the Tao, and only the Nine Sons of the Dragon, this rebellious beast of heaven, can do it. Jumping out of the third realm is not in the five lines. The dragon's nine sons are the object of the opposite heaven. It is considered a sin left behind by the Emperor Zulong. Therefore, the dragon's nine sons are also condemned by heaven. They are almost extinct. Even the dragons cannot jump out of the third realm between the five lines. ”

Jiang Shen thought for a moment, his eyes slightly squinted, looking cold at the sky. I have to say, this guy is so lucky.

“You are very smart, but unfortunately this is useless. These eight shadows are demonized by the mind. You cannot be their opponents. The Six in Eight Arid Front and the Eight Gossip Altar are perfect for each other. It's only a pity that you still can't trap me. ”

At this moment, his gaze fell on the deepest bloody sarcophagus, where perhaps the ultimate treasure lay.

“Jump out of the three worlds, not in the five lines! ”

Blue Camel whispered that not everyone could do it. In ancient times, there were so many gods and beasts, but by that guy merged the soul of Taotie. It was lucky, but it was also an irreversible fact.

Though she thought of countless ways to escape from birth, it still didn't help. Eight magic shadows, holding the sickle of death, stepped towards them step by step.

Xuanlan left the six-in-8 wilderness, while Jiangdust and others were trapped in it, in crisis.

Eight demonic shadows, followed by a scary sickle, piercing the void, dark breath, diffuse.

Jiang Dun took one enemy, four demonic shadows of the war, and the other four, each of them had a demonic shadow, but it was still difficult to have any effect. The strength of the four was greatly suppressed, and it was hardly the 10th of the demonic shadows.

Jiangdust is extremely difficult with one enemy and four enemies. Compared to Xuanlan, all of them have been overwhelmed. Most importantly, this is a magic shadow of their own souls and the power of the Divine Door, so it is likely that they will eventually die in their own hands.

Under the crisis, it is difficult to walk, Jiangdu alone, and there is no power to return to heaven. Four people did their best and were still injured by the demonic shadow. The scene is extremely serious.

This matter is completely unscrupulous, leaving him alone in the tomb of the Emperor. How many good things are all his own? Xuanlan stared at the deepest bloody sarcophagus, the pale and cold, some terrible, but Xuanlan resolutely walked towards the bloody sarcophagus.

“The breath of the ancient emperor! ”

Above the bloody sarcophagus, the book is written four pale and powerful words, each with an unparalleled pounding, each word, as if it had been a testament to millions of years.

“Give it to me! ”

Xuanlan's palm moved and directly lifted the blood coffin. In the sarcophagus, it was actually a man lying in the sarcophagus, and on his body, it was a set of treasured armor, feathers.

“Immortal armor? ”

Xuanlan eyebrows, a color of surprise flashed by. Before coming, he had many investigations into Xuanxian Emperor. He could not be found outside, but in the ancient books of the Xuanxian clan, there were still records.

“Bloody armor, can block thousands of armies, purple clouds and feathers, can avoid heavenly thunder! It is a treasure for which the Emperor is afraid. ”

Xuanlan's hand held, Xuanlan's armor was held in his hand, while the man lying in the coffin made Xuanlan extremely curious.

“I'd like to see the true face of the Immortal King. ”

Xuanlan stretched his hand, but was forced back by a sharp light, a man with a nine-foot green cherry gun with a cold face, his eyes like a knife, extraordinary, breath, is also more horrible than him, especially the fearless eyes, it gives a feeling of unmatched war.

White, dust-free, a cold, double-faced face, handsome, even prettier than a woman, long hair and wind, with arrogance and disdain in the corners of her mouth.

“Put down what's in your hand. ”

The man holding the green cherry gun bluntly said that what seemed to be in the hands of the sky was his own.

“Big breath. Want to take advantage of the fisherman? You are not qualified enough to let me fight and surrender. You are too arrogant. ”

Xuanlan callously said that this immortal armor, he wanted to grab it without any effort, it was just a night in heaven, but what he didn't expect was that this guy was born in the sky, and he knew the existence of the Immortal Emperor.

“Then there's only one way to die. ”

Green cherry gun men coldly said, nine foot gun is fuzzy, green cherry flashing, Xuanlan also felt a lot of pressure, this guy, definitely not waiting for generations.

In the Six-In-Eight Arid Array, Jiangdust and others have been forced into despair. Four of them are already at the end of a strong crossbow. Jiangdust has also been oppressed by several demons. The situation is very critical. Jiangdust is helpless and wants to bring them into the Zulong Tower. Unfortunately, the Six-In-Eight Arid Array and the space in the decapitation stage are exactly the same. The Six-In-Eight Arid Array is a shrinking formation space. Here, the Zulong Tower of Jiangdust is completely ineffective. Even he, if he wants to enter the Zulong Tower, it is impossible.

“Take the Spirit, kill the Spirit! ”

Jiangdu deployed the last resort, the Empire's soul was terrible, after all, not waiting. In between, seven demonic shadows, all were cut by Jiangdust, turned into nothingness. Four people also sat on the ground with one ass, without the power of the strong. In the scene just now, there was a possibility of facing life and death choices at any time.

Jiang Du chopped off seven demonic shadows, but he could not chop off his own demonic shadow. At this time, he was already quite weak. Compared to Xue Liang and others, he feared that it would be worse. At the last moment, Jiang Du chopped off seven demonic shadows, consuming too much power of his soul.

Faced with the last demonic shadow, Jiangdu and others, it is still difficult to resist, and Jiangdu can feel it, this last demonic shadow is his own demonic shadow.

A foot tall, a magic tall man, the soul of the imperial realm of Jiangdu has been diluted in the north, but it has also been created by this gossip altar to create its own demons.

“I have lived my whole life, rising and walking in the sky, I have no demons! ”

Jiang Du gazed like a torch, his heart kept yelling, staring directly at the horror of the demons that had approached him step by step.

“Where is the demon of my heart? ”

Jiangdu closed his eyes, and the moment the sickle of death fell in the hands of the demon of the heart, he turned into a blade of quicksand, scattered between the voids.

“What a day to go, hahahahahaha. What I'm looking for is someone like you. I didn't expect you to be from the Kyushu Immortal World. It seems that my inheritance will not go away. ”

Jiangdu suddenly raised his head and looked at the back of the gossip altar in front of him, but the sound came from all sides, eventually echoing back into the mind of Jiangdu.