Dragon-Marked War God

Heren Xuan's eyes were cold and he said in silence:

“You know the realm above the realm of emperor, but you know what it means. Don't say the realm of heaven, the realm of emperor respect, you can't reach it. Only the unpowerful in the realm of heaven can escape the turn of the times, emperor, can't escape vulgarity. ”

“Are you… from the last era? ”

Jiangdu Cold Road.

“You're smart, you're just one step away, I'm just one step away from becoming the strong one in the kingdom of heaven, but in the end, I still stay in the land of the Nine Pints Emperor, helpless, I can only seal myself in the stone of heaven in order to protect my soul. But for hundreds of millions of years, no one has been able to bear the power of my soul, the descendants of the Heron family, all of them fucking cowards, left me in this celestial stone for hundreds of millions of years, and I couldn't find the right carrier, I thought her father could bear my soul, but in the end, it still disappointed me, until you showed up, I know, I have found the carrier of my soul, that is you! Great celestial mechanics, celestial stones, imperial souls, is just perfect, hahaha, although my soul realm has been constantly retreating to a pint emperor, but enough for you, when I perfectly carry your body, soul into the Lord, by then, it won't take long, my soul power will be able to recover to its peak, this world, I must break through the realm of heaven and avoid that damn epoch round! ”

Heron Xuan machines bite his teeth and say, "In the last life, in order to avoid the turn of the era, that's why he will be banned here, otherwise, under the turn of the era, the ashes will be extinguished, which is a pain he will never be able to speak of.

Pain, repression, obsession, sadness, anger!

In these hundreds of millions of years, Heron Xuan machine has gone through almost everything, so he becomes so perverted, so lame, once the Nine Pints Emperor, is now, in the eyes of Jiangdu, a madman of everything, hysteria.

This lunatic, choosing himself, trying to make himself his double, trying to return with his own body, is a pretty bad thing for Jiangdu.

Nine Pints Emperor! Jiang Dun can't even imagine that only the strong in the heavenly kingdom can escape the turn of the epoch. Even his former Emperor of Nine Pints had to commit suicide. The banned soul is in the celestial stone, and the horror of the turn of the epoch can be seen.

The power of this guy's soul is the strength he can't really feel, but he didn't kill himself, because what he wanted was a complete body, not a dead man, and if he wiped out his soul thoughts in this stone, he could inherit his body perfectly.

All this, for them, is seamless, for themselves, is a great battle between life and death.

Jiang Dun is unwilling, and once they fall, the end of the moon will be the same as herself, Herian Qian, will never let go of her, that is, the moon is Herian Qian's carrier, Heaven, Earth and people, they want to borrow their bodies to restore their souls, so that is the purpose, obviously revealed!

“It seems that the Gate of Heaven of the Herons has always been a conspiracy, and no wonder those who walk out of here lose all their memories. ”

Jiang Dun suddenly realized that there was some shushing in his heart. Some genuine geniuses, some people could not carry the power of the soul of Heren Xuan Machine and Heren Lian, so he was eventually released. Only the memory of the soul had been erased, so they would forget the former world of dust. All this was just a huge conspiracy.

For hundreds of millions of years, the Gate of Heaven, is actually just the place of choice for this despicable pair of Hurlen family ancestors, but they have never found a truly suitable leather bag. All this, how ignorant and ridiculous it seems, the people of the Hurlen family of the generations regard this place as the ancestral land, as the real place of genius selection, but now, Jiang Dun is only laughing.

“You are intelligent and powerful, but unfortunately, you should never enter this gateway to Heaven's will. Perhaps, this is the charm of Heaven's will. Even the robustness of our Hernan family's astronomical secrets does not predict the intersection of one's own life trajectory. You have endless compatibility with me, so I cannot see through your existence. Heaven's will, you cannot change. ”

Herren Xuan Machine is already a hundred times more confident, the body of Jiangdu, gradually losing its light, his strength, also becoming weaker, his face gradually diffused by wrinkles, is also the appearance of his soul.

“Bullshit, I never believed in fate! My life is in my hands! No one can change my destiny. ”

Jiang Dun roared and said, like a Tai Ancient Beast from the world of flooding, at that moment, even Heron Xuan machine was a subconscious step backwards, his eyes slightly squinted, his smile grew more intense.

“You can't escape my hand, God willing, you don't understand, hahahaha. In the gates of Heaven, I am him! ”

Heren Xuan machine bites his teeth cut, he has waited too long, he will never let this opportunity slip out of his hand, Jiangdu's imperial soul today, into the celestial stone, never to leave here, all this is so rational, let him see his hope of rising.

“Enjoy your last moments, I'm leaving. The flow rate of time in the rocks is really too fast. It won't take long, and you'll be 'bang’ and dissipate between the heavens and the earth. Goodbye, young man! Goodbye, forever lost! I, Heron Xuan, am destined to be the Gestapo of the kingdom of heaven! Ha-ha-ha. ”

Along with the sound of a raging wave of Heren Xuan machine, the two phantoms in front of Jiangdu's eyes have gradually disappeared. Jiangdu understands that he must leave the stone as soon as possible, otherwise he will be completely wiped out by this time flow rate.

According to Herren Xuan, as long as he does not reach the realm of the heavens, he cannot escape the turn of the era, and the turn of the era cannot escape. Then, when the flow rate of time reaches an era, the life of Jiang Dun reaches the end, the power of his soul has disappeared nearly half, the years of an era are silent and become the past.

Now the river and dust have become more than half a hundred old people, wrinkles on their faces, more, the whole boundless celestial stone space, once again left alone, the moon still doesn't know where they are.