Dragon-Marked War God

“Dusty, you haven't let me down! Ha-ha-ha. ”

Jiangzhenhai laughed and said, "The sound shook heavenly dome, this loud drink is just to make everyone understand, this is his son Jiangzhenhai, which is happier and more comforting than his own soaring for nine days.

There is endless joy in the heart of the purple blue sky. Fortunately, he has come himself. If the boundary of the river is extinguished, he is not expected to stay here alive. Jiang Dun's strength made him recognise again. This guy, he's a super pervert, strong enough to make people feel how horrible he really is.

Jiangdu settled emptiness, smiled slightly, kneeling on one knee, kneeling in front of his father Jiangzhenhai, no matter how tough he was, in his father's eyes he was just a child eager to get affection and warmth.

“Father, I'm late and I'm shocked at you. ”

Jiangzhenhai hastily lifted up the river and dust, his eyes filled with deep feelings, and he endured not crying out. Although he had enjoyed this for countless moments, his eyes looked at him, but every time, the son gave him a different surprise and shock.

At this moment, he really grew up strong enough to turn around and change his destiny.

“You came back, Xuan Fengzong, and saved it. ”

Xuanqing's meditation was centered on his heart. His inner joy was no less than that of Jiangzhenhai. In his heart, he regarded Jiangdust as his descendants. He walked out of Xuanfengzong step by step. Xuanqingmeditation gave him all that he could, hoping that he could become strong. At this moment, his efforts and expectations were not wasted. Even Yang Jian and the handsome people did not live up to their expectations and became more powerful than him.

Jiangdu nodded slightly and smiled heavily. He was still the young man with the temper. He was still part of the Xuanfeng sect.

Yang Jian and Barbarian Handsome also came with Jiangdu a huge hug, between brothers, needless to say, Jiangdu also had great love for them in that year, although they all regarded Jiangdu as their opponent, but now he is powerful enough to make them look up to, things change, it is difficult to predict.

“Jiangdu, you really don't want to step on Zhongxingzong, do you? ”

Ziqing Tian looked at Jiangdu with suspicion. Although his strength was quite strong, Zhongxing Sect was the famous sect above Zhongzhou's divine soil. There was no double in the world. Jiangdu alone, how could he resist Zhongxing Sect as a whole?

Jiangdu nodded and faded:

“He killed countless people in the river. I will definitely collect this account. Otherwise, how can I stand on the soil of Zhongzhou? ”

The hegemony of Jiangdu made the purple blue sky look out for the dust. At long last, it was impossible to treat him the same way. The original Jiangdu boy had long been a pillar of the sky, even he wanted to bow his head.

“Father, look who I brought you. ”

Jiang Dun smiled slightly, Yancheng and Dance Bamboo came out of the Zulong Tower at this moment, instantly attracted the whole Xuanfeng sect's eyes, two great beautiful women, I don't know how shocking people are, even Purple Qingtian sighed. The strength of these two people is no different from that of the previous Jiangdust that didn't even crush to kill Huangdust, to see whether they finally returned or small.

“Father…”

The dancing bamboo cried out, making the river and the sea of earthquake more irresistible to tears, pulling the river dust and dancing bamboo hand, Yancheng city is no exception, the old man held their three hands together, the hearts are extremely comforting.

“Okay, okay, okay! Good boy, but it's time for you to surprise your father. Ha-ha-ha. ”

Jiangzhenhai profoundly said, patting the shoulders of Jiangdu, dancing bamboo and Yanchengcheng were all blushing, unexpectedly, Jiangzhenhai wanted to hold his grandson.

For a while, Xuan Qingmeditation and Purple Qingtian also couldn't help laughing.

Seven days, outside the Xuanfeng Sect, the Sect Gate countless, constantly reciprocated, almost spread throughout Beiliang Shenzhou, the Zhongxing Sect strong of Zhongzhou Shentou, was wiped out by Jiangdu, even the extinct genius of Zhongxing Sect was defeated in the hands of Jiangdu, for a moment, the wind of Jiangdu spread throughout Beiliang Shenzhou, no one could reach it.

“Gazette, there's someone from the shrine. ”

Apart from Xuanfeng sect, a disciple came to summon.

Ziqing Tian's face changed dramatically, looking toward the river and dust, a serious face:

“Brother Jiang, the lord of the capital of the Xuan Dynasty, is not an ordinary generation. You once made a scene with the Xuan Dynasty. This Xuan Dynasty will definitely be a test. ”

Learning without succession first, Ziqing Tian called Jiang Du as Jiang Brother, is also reason.

“So what? ”

Jiangdu said with dismay.

“Yeah, Jiang Dun, how powerful is the Tong Xuan shrine? Are you sure you can beat them? ”

Xuan Qingzhou is also a face of anxiety. He is really afraid of what happened before. He can't help but worry even though Jiangdu is here.

“The Lord of the Second Prefecture of Tongxuan Shenhuo has arrived! ”

Ziqingtianton stood up in time. Though he may not necessarily be stronger than Jiangdu, he was the middle-class grindstone of the Tongxuan shrine. It was definitely the weasel who came to worship the chicken, and he had no peace of mind.

“My Lord...”

Purple Qingtian saw that Yukang came, but behind him were the elders in the middle of the ten divine honor realms. His face also grew more and more coarse. Compared to the previous nine Zhongxing sects, this position was not weak, because the strong people in the middle of the ten divine honor realms were already standing in front of them, breathing heavily.

“See the Lord of the House. ”

Yukang bowed to Jiangdu and bowed to him. Ten gods honored the middle-aged elders, but also dared not to be lazy. At that moment, everyone was foolish. Jiangdu... became the owner of Tongxuan Shrine? How is that possible?

Purple Blue Sky can't help but look at Venus. Isn't that horrible?

“Your news is very blocked. The Lord of Jiangfu has long been the head of our Tongxuan shrine. The three previous heads of the shrine, brutal and violent, have been completely wiped out by the Lord of Jiangfu. Since then, there has been only one Lord of Jiangfu. ”

Wang Kang faintly said, but let Ziqing Tiantong lose his temper. In front of Wang Kang, he dared not to build again, let alone talk about the river and dust? For the rest of his life, Brother Jiang seems to call it a bit of a big deal.

Ziqing Tian smiled continuously. In front of the river and dust, he was truly the frog at the bottom of the well. Today, he is already arrogant to the group of males. In the northern cold, the drought has met the enemy.

As for Xuan Qingzhou and Yang Jian and others, they were also stunned and did not shush. Jiang Dun's identity made them completely unbelievable, but it really existed. Connecting with Xuan Shenhu has become something in his pocket. How powerful he is today is, it is simply unsightly.

Jiang Dun, it is true that the real person is not revealed. Unconsciously, he has become the head of the capital of Tongxuan shrine, and he has become one of the best and strongest people in Beiliangshenzhou.

At this moment, outside the palace, another call came -

“Lord of the North Cold, come and congratulate! ”