Dragon-Marked War God

A sword rain, rising in the sky, Jiangdust in charge of Shuluo Sword Array, infinite sword rain fell, the snowflake exhausted the solution, still can not stop that horrible world sword rain, but the river dust must stop at the last minute, because if 100,000 sword rain all wore through, even now the snowflake, will be scattered and the flesh will destroy.

So he had to pinch it so that the person behind her could save it, and that was what Jiang Dun was after.

Watching that horrible sword and rain pass by, the heart of the river and dust is filled with worries. If you have a slightly worse pool, you may really let Xueqian fall into the throes of the world, so the river and dust are incredibly serious and extremely cautious.

At this moment, above the void, a huge palm of hand, falling from the sky, with the world's unrivalled hegemony, shot directly on the Xiu Luo Sword Array of the river and dust, the Xiu Luo Sword Array instantly vibrated, the giant fall again, the Xiu Luo Sword Array finally can not hold on to that huge destructive power, can simply defeat Xiu Luo Sword Array with power, its horror, can be known.

Jiangdust was blown away, but at this moment, he showed the magic of capture, and the dead soul killed him! The wave of terror swept up, yet it failed to retain the giant hand that descended from the sky, and the void closed, and the giant hand also dissipated. Yet Snowflake, however, disappeared without a trace.

“What a terrible power of the soul. Can't even kill the dead keep him? ”

Jiang Dun muttered, at this time, he was even more full of doubt about the person behind the Xueqian, Xueqian disappeared, and he was more worried in his heart. Now the so-called environment of the Great Thunder Monastery, how many forces, Jiang Dun does not know, but it is doomed to crisis, Jiang Dun must be more careful.

The news that Xueqian is still alive is already a tremendous shock to Jiangdust. The emergence of this great thunderous temple is also becoming increasingly mysterious.

The temple that disappeared for no reason, the layers of the powerful, the mysterious and weird Luohan, filled the river dust with curiosity, the monk's situation, must also become more and more dangerous, the heart of the river dust, must become tighter, he can feel that the reincarnated living Buddha, must be connected with the monk.

When Jiangdu turned back to look for Muling Dongchen, the latter had disappeared without a trace, Jiangdu could only sigh. When she did not enter Tongxuan Shenhuo, Jiangdu was worried. Now it seems that she must have hidden something, but even she seems to have ignored herself. This lifesaver's righteousness is really a bit of a cry.

The river and dust did not stop, but moved forward quickly, the view of the distance, the peaks stacked, the 10,000 mountains in one, above the void, all gleaming with gold.

Jiangdu eyebrows wrinkled, the color of the gods was concentrated, and he looked at it. An ancient palace was born.

“Another big hall! ”

Several shadows rushed over the temple, and the river and dust rushed over quickly.

The ancient palace, unlike the previous Luohan Palace, the temple of the Tibetan King Buddha, is not very large, it is only a hundred people, above the void, it is full of clouds, the golden light flashes, the Buddha light surges, this scene, even the river and dust shook for it, the previous Tibetan King's Palace and Luohan Palace do not have the same worshipping Buddha light, however, the ancient temple here is different from the rest of the world, unlike all the temples.

The long road of green stone pavement can't help but rock straight up, the temple is high, no one can walk in the air, only step by step to this tall and quaint temple.

Jiangdu's eyes sparkled, feeling the ancient scent of the ancient rhyme, surrounding the hall, two figures, walking like a flying, between moments, had already come to the hall above the dome.

“Amitabha Buddha, the two high priests of Hongyan Temple, is disrespectful. ”

The silent reality man said faintly, at this moment, more than ten people, such as silent reality man, stood in front of the hall, but did not enter a step.

“Amitabha Buddha, how can you refuse to enter before this hall? ”

The Qingyue Real People quietly asked, "Hongyan Temple is now just him and Qingwu Real People, all of them are overthrown by the army, swallowed by the hall that disappeared for no reason, there is no sign at all, those so-called temples of gods, are simply invisible instruments of killing people.

“Amitabha Buddha, all the people who went in before, after a scream, disappeared. All four of them, this quaint palace, even the tablet has fallen, the old look, can not see what the temple is. ”

The silent reality was serious, four people died silently, and they were all caught in hesitation.

“We have received one or two pieces of Pharaoh in other temples before, so this ancient temple is certainly not an ordinary temple. It must be dangerous, but it will certainly have unexpected gains. ”

Gospel Real Man says.

The temple is completely different from what it was before, and there is no way to fly in the air. In this area of the temple, you can only walk up and end up in a state of hesitation before this falling temple.

“I have heard that this quaint temple is the habitat of the reincarnated living Buddha. Some have seen that the reincarnated living Buddha enters it, and no one knows whether it is true or false. ”

In the words of the silent real person, let the real person of the Red Moon and the real person of the Red Uhura are breathless, look at each other, shocked, overflowing with words and expressions.

“Silent real people, are you serious? ”

At this moment, Jiangdu also appeared in front of the temple, his eyes slightly dimmed, his heart trembled. Is this really where the reincarnation of the living Buddha takes place?

“It's you, Jiangdu! ”

Tianyin's real life moved. This guy, actually, broke into the fantasy of the Great Thunder Temple by himself. It was really too aggressive. He is now completely under the wings of his big brother. He dared not move a bit, fearing that he would suffer the ultimate disaster in the environment of the Great Thunder Temple, which is all possible.

“Seriously, but now this quaint palace, no one dares to step in, everyone who goes in is dead, no news. ”

The silent real person looked at Jiangdu and said indifferently, this guy came with the monasteries. I didn't think he was alone now.

“Where are the monasteries? ”

Silent people look at the river dust.

“Dead, wounded, untraceable. ”

Jiangdu said.

“What a pity, Amitabha Buddha. The three high priests of the monasteries and all the great nations are truly powerful, but now their whereabouts are unknown. ”

The silent reality man said with a lot of exclamation.

“Then why are you alive? ”

Tianyin's real eyes glanced slightly at Jiangdu, this guy had defeated himself once, and he was so arrogant that today, in front of so many powerful people, he was already a bereaved dog.