Dragon-Marked War God

The woman in blue looked at the young man in front of her with deep emotions. Some of her eyes were just endless compassion, because he was dying.

However, in order to preserve his soul, she must obtain the blue lamp, the only extinct instrument capable of protecting his soul. But she dared not approach the idol of burning light ancient Buddha, because the power in her body, will be shaken back by a powerful force. Faced with the idol of burning light ancient Buddha, she could not do it, so she could not be affected by the idol of burning light ancient Buddha unless she stayed there and waited for others to get the green light and take it from her.

Green light to protect his heart pulse, his soul is indestructible, there is a line of life.

“I don't have much left to live for. If anyone comes, you can leave. Perhaps this is my destiny. ”

The man in the grey robe bluntly said that his voice was weak and even angry, he became extremely weak.

“If you die, how can I live alone? If we want to die, we die together. ”

The woman in blue said in silent tone.

“The reincarnation, the centenary rebirth, I am a reborn Buddha, I am only a chosen genius. How can there be a true reborn Buddha? It's just a trick from the top ten monasteries, and they just want what they want. Greed, joy, anger, just a thought, the Buddha world collapsed, where is there a true Buddha? Their offering is nothing but desire in their hearts. ”

The young man smiled slightly, saying that although life and death were near at hand, his liking and disliking could not be coloured.

The shadow of Jiangdu fell in the small world, but felt great oppression. This small world is not the same as the laws of the outside world. The power is suppressed in common sense, but even the power of his soul seems to be checked and checked, which is something that Jiangdu has never had before.

Jiangdu did not dare to be lazy, and walked forward. When he looked up at the moment, he saw the woman in green clothing standing on the cliff. Jiangdu's heart moved and just wanted to go, but the next moment, his eyes fell on the young man in grey robe who kept an eye on the woman in green clothing. At that moment, Jiangdu was struck with thunder!

“Stinky monk, is that really you? ”

At that moment, Jiangdu couldn't even believe his own eyes. Who is the one who keeps his eyes closed, not the ruler and the monk?

However, at that moment the dominator and sang, unbeatable, unbeatable weakness, life chances could be broken at any time, like, Jiangdu felt a huge crisis, how could this guy be in danger... but Jiangdu was overjoyed, as long as he knew the legendary man, he was the dominator and sang, as long as he was still alive, everything had a turning point.

Jiangdu covered up his inner excitement, walked step by step towards the cliff, his eyes, even a little trembling, how many years, how many life and death struggles, how many years of leisure, how many years have their brothers not been together, not fought side by side?

At the moment of learning of the possibility of the presence of the rulers and monks in the West Pole Shenzhou, Jiangdu almost kept rushing here, hoping to see him as soon as possible, to unite with his brothers as soon as possible, to fight side by side, to once again invade the divine realm, in the divine realm, to write the immortal chapter that belongs to them.

Unfortunately, it was not until this moment that Jiangdu discovered the trail of the rulers and monks, but after all, the Emperor did not bear the hearts and minds, and their brothers finally met again.

“Brother, you've been looking for me so hard. ”

Jiang Dun muttered that the shadow of the ruler and the monk was there, but he felt endless distances, as if every step at his feet was incredibly heavy, trying to get together with him, it was just as difficult as climbing to heaven.

At this moment, the man in the grey robe turned around slowly, but his eyes, still open, he was too weak and his eyes were badly wounded to see the world in front of him.

“Get out of here, or I won't blame you! ”

Green women coldly said, the sword refers to Jiangdu, but Jiangdu did not stop, but walked towards both of them step by step.

“Looks like you can't see the coffin without tears, so I'll send you to hell with your nose. ”

The woman's sword flashed and burst out, breathing like a tiger, the atmosphere of bullying crushed down, but was softly drunk by the young man in the grey robe:

“Blue Xuan, stop! ”

The gray robe young man's heart moved, although he could not see clearly what was in front of him, but he could feel, an incredibly familiar and affectionate figure, approaching him step by step, when the river dust entered the small world, he had already sensed, but he did not believe that it would be the river dust, until the moment the river dust stepped closer, the heart of the ruler and the monk seemed to recover huge life, constantly trembling, incredible.

“Why? Let me kill him to worry about his death. ”

Qingxuan said in a low voice.

“He's my brother. ”

Hopper and Sang whispered, at that moment, Qing Xuan slightly shocked, his face was incredibly heavy, and when he looked at the river and dust again, he was full of doubt, but she knew that Hopper and Sang would never joke, and at this time, Qian Jun shot, how could he help outsiders?

The sword in Qingxuan's hand stopped at this moment, and the divine color grew heavier. Brother, is he the good brother that the ruler and fashion often told her?

Qingxuan was incredible, but for the first time, he saw the hands of the ruler and the monk, at this moment, trembling slightly.

“Stinky monk, long time no see. ”

Jiangdu withstood the tears in his eyes and looked at the near-crippled man in front of him. He could lose his life at any moment. Jiangdu heart is like a knife hanging.

Not saying he doesn't mean he doesn't hurt, not asking, doesn't mean he doesn't understand.

“Long time no see, Dusty. ”

The ruler and Sang's mouth slightly outline a smile, his orbit, also slightly damp, Jiang Dun, is his best brother and closest brother.

“You can't see. ”

Jiangdun mumbled.

“Brother, enough in your heart. ”

The ruler and Sang smiled slightly. At this moment, he is no longer the impulsive ruler and Sang, converging to flourish. Today, he is truly like a runaway, restless, immobile.

The tyrant stood in piety and sat on his knees. His heart had nothing but endless Buddhism and nothing else.

“Whoever it is, I will avenge you, between heaven and earth, and no one will hurt my brother. ”

Jiangdu's face became more and more indifferent. His eyes were also full of killing machines. The tragedy of the rulers and monks made him angry in his chest. Whoever he is, wherever he is, Jiangdu will pay ten times as much for the great tyrant and the monk!