Dragon-Marked War God

“Well played, hahaha, good job, brother. ”

Sun's constant shouting and arrogance beside him helped the road chang tian, Jiangdu festival defeated, even by Sun's repeated traumatization, Fang Tian Painting the power of the trident, revealed nothing.

The wind swept the wind, slaughtered his life, swept across Qianqiu, Jiangdu paced the battalion, held the Eastern Emperor's bell, and immediately cut the sky straight off.

“Divine Bell Gold Shield! God forbid! ”

Jin Zhong together, crossing the void, Jiang Du was shaken down by a Daoli blade light, in the East Emperor's bell, Jiang Du guarded the square circle, tremendously shaken, but Shen Zhong Golden Cover still perfectly withstood the wind chopping, Fang Tian Painting trident, momentum like dragon, but the East Emperor Zhong Shen Zhong shook, Wei Wei, still can not be small, Jiang Du, although it was suppressed by the strengths of the road Changtian, but kept the final dignity!

There is an insurmountable gap between the half-step imperial realm of God and the imperial realm of God, not to mention the early peak of the imperial realm of God. The difference is even more daunting, but the river and dust are fearless. This battle, he knows that he will surely fall into a deep rugged realm, but he will never retreat.

“Get out of here!”

The last blow, severely smashed on the gold bell, the river dust was shocked back more than ten steps, but the gold bell was not broken for a long time, long and new. Although the blood and blood in his body was poured out, he was forced to retreat by the road long sky, but at the end of the day let the road long day of anger, he could not even break the defense of the river dust, which was a total insult to him, a strong man at the early peak of the realm of the divine kingdom.

“What a terrible means, the Eastern Emperor of the Emperor has no ultimate tactic. Is it really this powerful? ”

Road Changtian muttered in his heart that the Eastern Emperor Zong had long since fallen for hundreds of millions of years. It was a privilege to be able to survive, but now he is unable to break the defense of the Eastern Emperor without extreme tactics. It really surprises him, and his heart is upset.

“You've completely pissed me off, and now I'm not giving you any more chances. I see how many offenses you can block me. ”

Road Changtian shook his head and said that Fang Tian Painting Trident was held tighter by him. His eyes were also full of sharp blades. Jiangdust was not his opponent at all. If it had not been for the East King's infinite tactics, he would have died 800 times already.

“Lonely sword, sword swinging! ”

Jiangdu took advantage of the momentum, passive taste, would only put him in a more difficult situation, Jiangdu fought and retreated. At this time, he already had one more and one more flag of God in his hand. He had to be trapped with the method of formation. Jiangdu also wanted to see how horrible his cyclone black array was, and whether he could kill the long road, one by one.

Front to the road Changtian, Jiangdust can only temporarily avoid the sharp light, it has to be said that the road Changtian handshake the square Tian Painting Trident, like a god of war, the momentum is not weaker than itself, Jiangdust on the one hand should carry down with absolute force and the road Changtian death, on the other hand, while it is not equipped with array method, his situation, becoming more and more difficult, gradually suppressed by the road Changtian, is also reason.

But even if he is seriously injured, Jiangdust will never retreat, live to die, fight to death, this is his way of Ling Tian Tian, Tianlong sword and Fang Tian Dragon trident, heavy interweaving, fire wanton, through the top of the void.

One trick, short-lived, strong as frost, bright, powerful shock, smooth, makes both of us immensely smooth, whether it is Jiangdust or long road, although the river dust is always at a disadvantage, but the momentum is not weak, his injuries, more than the long road, the long road in the hands of the river dust, did not take any advantage, the war by the river dust, totally injured the enemy 1,000 self damaged 800 route, the long road, although he knows it, will not lower his eyebrows, because after all, his strength is stronger than the river dust, even consumption can consume the other, what does he fear?

“Optimus extinct Fong Tianzhi! ”

Road Changtian shouted and drank, rushed into the clouds for nine days, joined forces with Jiangdu, defeated Tianlong sword in the hands of Jiangdu three times, Jiangdu flied out, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood drained, but in his eyes, the taste of bloodthirsty, is also more intense.

The wounds on Jiangdu's body were quite severe, but his cyclone darkness had begun to be gradually arranged.

“You can't get out of my hand if you want to. ”

Road Changtian looked at the river and dust.

“Half-step emperor, but still, garbage is always garbage, and now you have the ability to do it. If you don't, I will not have any mercy on my hand. ”

Road Changtian is full of arrogance, at this moment, the river dust is breathing uncertainly, and the blood on the body is constantly flowing. Everyone can see that the river dust is already the end of a strong crossbow. Under the impact of the road Changtian's powerful power, Jiangdust, a half-step god who pretends to be the most talented genius, can only drink hate, the power gap, finally not be filled by talent.

“Really? Well, let's see if you can get out of my hand. ”

Jiangdust put away the heavenly dragon sword, the palm of the hand moved, between the hands, the black flag was held by it, danced between the long sky, thirty-six peak yuan artifact level divine flags, instantly spread among the surrounding mountain bellies, the black flag danced up, the flag floated, one time between, the whole land of heaven and thunder, all rolled up the wind, anger rolled over the long sky, wind and thunder rolled, black cyclone, constantly scratched over, with a terrible blade, wind sword horizontal, between the valleys, became serious again.

“Is this... a form of formation? ”

Path Changtian glanced slightly, silently said, the divine color became harsh, this method obviously made him feel a little tricky, even when looking at the lively old Songzan and the old Zhiming ancestors, they looked at each other, the face was shocked, this method, both of them asked themselves, may not be able to stop, this half step of the kid in the realm of divine realm, is too scary, right?

As soon as the formation method emerged, the heavens and earth changed color, the black cyclone strongly scratched, the wind blade was no different, like sword and rain, sweeping over the long sky.

Road Changtian is thick, constantly backing away, can only avoid its sharp flashes, but Jiangdust will not give Road Changtian such an opportunity to sacrifice this cyclone black array, the purpose of Jiangdust is to kill Road Changtian, only by killing him can he clear all obstacles, then, is his chance to impact the Spirit of Heaven Thunder.

“You're so naive trying to kill me. ”

Road Changtian sneered, constantly retreating, but he found himself unable to withdraw from this tornado black array, the river and dust waved the black flag in his hand, constantly changing the direction of the tornado blade, madly attacking the road Changtian, the hurricane raging, the Rage of the Wind, the flying sandstone, the scene extremely horrible, the cold and so on, can only retreat, even in remote areas, is affected by this horrible hurricane, nobody dares to approach one step.