Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Dun naturally doesn't have a cold when it comes to the young man in black. At this time, there is nothing in his mind. He wants to save the monk, which is the only thought he wants to do.

The monasteries, on the margins of the Western Pole Shenzhou, but no one dares to underestimate the power of this top ten monasteries, in the Western Pole Shenzhou, the Buddhist world dominates, and the monasteries are thousands, but truly recognized as the top ten forces, there is a seat in the monastery, the horror of which is conceivable.

As Blue Camel said, it is basically impossible for the monasteries to stand out from the West Pole Shenzhou by themselves, but the monasteries are a powerful competitor for the reincarnation of the living Buddha and the town monument. As a powerful secret family of the divine world, it is unknown that the monasteries are able to invite all four people to help each other. It is still important to see the energy of the monasteries.

100,000 miles of mountain gate, 9,000 tall buildings, 800 treasure towers, ancient clock linli, green trees, sanskrit, bell ringing array, incense burning, all beings kneeling, the momentum of the great temple, revealed.

One of the middle-class columns of the West Pole Shenzhou, the name is not false!

In the mountain gate, the battle law guardian, the golden light flashed, sparkling brilliance, the heart of the river and dust is full of dark self-exclamation, this temple is powerful, even he is absolutely unable to decipher, laying down the battle law people, how powerful, this is a peaceful, quiet place, nothing to cure.

In the name of the monasteries, the momentum is ambitious, the gold lettering shines, the power is endless and shocking.

“Finally. ”

Blue and purple smiled and said, a long sigh of turbidity, long journeys, wind and dust servants, thousands of miles away, finally came to the pilgrimage place they wanted in their hearts, the Temple of Life.

The strength of the Eight Communities should have overtaken the monasteries, but because of the scarcity and age of the people, the strength of the pastoralists in the Eight Communities has become more depressing than ever before, with the Xuan Clan and the Luo Shen Clan, it is already difficult to resist, with the Fighting Gods, should be between the two brothers, even so, the lean dead camels are bigger than the horses, and the pastoralists still cannot be small, otherwise, how can they be the object of invitations to the monasteries?

In front of the monasteries, 800 god monks, about the separation, the pastoralists came, naturally there was a huge plaque, more than a dozen holy monks, from among the monasteries, the strength reached above the realm of divine dignity, the leader, the golden colour, the holding of the zen wand, the old dragon bell, but the eyes were full of light, there were only three words in the heart of the river and dust, invincible! The strength of this person has definitely reached the level of the imperial realm of God. The strong atmosphere emitted in the invisibility makes people feel extremely fierce. It doesn't look like a Buddhist man at all.

“Amitabha Buddha, the shepherd came a long way and was greeted with a distant welcome. He was the first of the commandments of the monasteries, martial law, and was rude. ”

The Buddha was single-handedly struck by martial law, and the harsh color of God said, "The colour of indifference on one's face is not because he does not want to see people, but as the first of the commandments court, he must strictly enforce the law in order to serve the people."

In the first place, the Academy of Discipline has the strength of the powerful in the realm of the Divine Empire, so its presidency, perhaps even more terrifying, the true power of the Western Polar Divine State, is truly immense.

“The martial arts master is very polite. On behalf of the pastoral seniors, I greet the master. This time, if I can help the monasteries, I will take it as my pastoral privilege. ”

Blue Camel smiled and said that the young man in black was behind the blue camel, and he did not like to show his face. The blue camel was naturally more accommodating than him, but the young man in black caught sight of the martial law because only his strength was strongest in the presence.

“Running along the way, will inevitably Lawton, you will ask the hospital to rest, plan again, entertain the poor, Wanwangwang Shepherd Haihan. Amitabha Buddha. ”

Once again, the martial law said that a deep look at the young man in black was spared, and that he should be the one who was truly strong in the herd.

“Master, do not be polite, please! ”

Blue Camel Road.

Jiangdu followed Blue Camel and others into the Temple of Life.

The martial law placed the shepherds in their rooms for three full days, and they were invited by the host to enter the Daxiong treasure palace.

Amidst the palace of Daxiong Bao, the momentum is regained, incense is incinerated, the Buddha is infinite, and the guts are gutted.

An old monk dressed in black and white, sitting on the palace of Daxiong treasure reciting scripture, behind him standing martial law and other strong people's monasteries, even martial law can only stand behind. It is conceivable that the old monk dressed in black and white will surely preside.

Jiangdu looked at the old monk dressed in black and white, like Wang Shenhai, unpredictable and difficult to see. His heart also has a great understanding of the monasteries. Though powerful, the Tongxuan shrine is hardly a hit compared to the monasteries. If he makes a scene in the monasteries, if no one can save him, this is the superpower that can truly be called the grip of a state.

“Fighting gods! ”

Lan Yingjie looked at the doorway of Daxiong Palace, four people in a row, ranging from generous to ambitious, with high toes.

The eyes of the Battle Gods fall on the shepherds, even those who are strong of the Battle Gods. All eyes fall on the blue camels, and all the lovers of beauty have them.

It has to be said that Blue Camel's castle is stunning, there is no need to swallow the city and dance bamboo bamboo bamboo bamboo bamboo, her demonic beauty is even more refreshing and desirable.

“We meet again, Miss Blue Camel. ”

The young man in white headed by the Dao Gods came slowly towards Blue Camel, who had a relationship with Blue Camel. As the strongest genius of the Dao Gods, he also had the ability to make Blue Camel his own woman.

The blue camel turned slightly but did not speak. Because he didn't like the dude with the shade on his face, he couldn't even feel his thoughts clearly. Such a person, standing with him, was a terrible experience. Blue camels naturally don't like this person.

“Since the last time I saw Blue Camel girl, Doubai is that tea doesn't think about food. I don't want to, oh, I always look forward to seeing her again one day. I didn't expect it to happen so soon. ”

Doubai smiled and said, staring at the blue camel's eyes, full of admiration, but more of it was covetousness, because he coveted the beauty of the blue camel, wanted to be his own, that strong desire to conquer, to make this woman the only one in his eyes.

But only in Neho, Xiangwang had no dreams of a goddess, flowering intentionally and ruthlessly, blue camel indifferent divine color, made Doubai very uncomfortable, but the more so, the more he wanted to get Blue Camel, only in order to satisfy his inner desire to conquer, but also to be able to unite with the herd, by then his status in Doujin will definitely rise with the water.