Dragon-Marked War God

Above the top of the mountain, the colour of Ling Gong is thick, his face indifferently looks at the distance, the hundred days, for many people, is a finger swing, for Ling, it is an incredibly long time.

How old-fashioned it sounds, but it is a real battle between life and death. In order to select Ruyilang Jun, who can be used for Shanhaizong, she is just a primer, and attracts more powerful people, from all sides.

Ling had long guessed this, but she didn't expect the mountain master to be so determined, she wouldn't even see herself, the end was obvious, just to give her peace of mind, so that she didn't have to think about it, and at this moment, she also became a real canary.

Thought it would be safe and stable for a lifetime, but it's still hard to escape the secular bad luck, the claws of life.

Ling Ling is not an ambitious woman, she just wants to be flat and faint, but Shanhaizong does not intend to keep her that simple. As the first goddess of Shanhaizong, Ling's shoulder seems to carry a tremendous burden. She wants to live for the prosperity and weakness of Zongmen, and bow to the death of Zongmen, it seems that it is her life.

“How can there be a place for me in this world? Huh.”

Ling sighed, his eyes sparkled, his heart was incredibly sad, but he was like a canary, and now even if he wanted to be powerful, it seemed like a luxury.

Ling Xuan knew that since the mountain master had made a decision, and it was the Golden Mouth Oracle, and had not personally made his position clear, Ling Xuan was not ungrateful, but she had lost hope in life, and once again, Shanhaizheng had brought her unparalleled harm.

The monster blames only this stinking leather bag, but it leads to red dust and turmoil, making the whole mountain sea sect, all the way. Otherwise, Chun Junhuang will not necessarily guard himself day and night.

Everything, she can only blame herself, no one can blame, blame only her life is too bad.

“Jiang Dun, all my life, I hated you, and I loved you, too, for the rest of my life. I hope we will never meet again. ”

She stared at the thousands of miles of snow in the distance, snowy white, but not as cold as she felt deep inside.

In less than ten days, the news of the mountain sea sect spread over the small half of the Zhongzhou divine soil, like a locust flying heaven, spread almost all the sects. At that moment, countless people followed the boil. The geniuses of the major gates, the powerful in all fields, are all leaping to try. You know that Ling is the most important goddess of the mountain sea sect, its style, its crown In ancient times, the disciples of Mountain Sea Sect have no problem admiring it. They regard it as their dream lover. Their pursuers are also many. As if they had passed through the carp of the river, it is difficult to tell how many. This time, although old, they are attracted by the tens of thousands of strong people, they go to Mountain Sea Sect, because these people want to see how much the first goddess of Mountain Sea Sect really is. Fascinating.

This time, more young people than martial arts kisses will surely rise and fall into many different ways, which is totally unacceptable.

Shan Haizong alone, it is estimated that there are dozens of masters of the imperial realm of God. He aspires to Ling Xinxin. This battle is not the only one that is truly a powerful competitor. He wants to be an absolute winner and hold the beauty back. It is not that easy.

The whole of Zhongzhou Shintou, even has become a big event, more and more people, to participate, in order to be able to see the beauty of the Mountain Sea Sect goddess.

Dongying Mountain, a 10,000-year-old city, Jiangdu has stayed here for more than half a month, because he has the Divine Soldier's Treasure Device in his hand, and he is going to refine it again. This time, he is going to turn 108 swords, all of them into Mixed Yuan Treasure Devices. Once one hundred and eight Mixed Yuan Treasure Devices have been made, then Jiangdu is beneath the Empire, there is almost no rival. One hundred and eight Mixed Yuan Treasure Devices, almost no one dares to imagine, even the master of the Semi-Step Empire, are presumably going to avoid its rays.

But re-molten so many Divine Warrior treasure instruments is also not an easy thing for him, and it could even make him very traumatized, ordinary refiner master, able to make a hybrid treasure instrument, not knowing how long it will take to taste, and Jiangdu needs to sacrifice 108 handles together, of which the difficult obstacle, can be imagined.

But this is the most important step in Jiangdu, only by completing the refining of the Mixed Yuan Treasure, can he truly dare to face the strong above the Zhongzhou Divine Land, even facing the Floating Tower, he dare to say that he can retreat from the whole body.

However, Jiangdust will not underestimate these ancient forces, can stand on the entire Zhongzhou divine soil for tens of millions of years, naturally there is a reason for his existence, in fact, the power and the underlying, is not insignificant. The only thing Jiangdust can do now is to raise his strength and means to the peak, because the person he may have to face, is the floating tower, dumping the city and coagulating sister, all in the hands of the floating tower, Jiangdust dare not take any light-hearted fall.

Kill the floating tower, shock the Zhongzhou divine earth, is what Jiangdu is going to do, when he really shook the whole of Zhongzhou, then the rain should be able to see, right? Jiangdu's heart is incredibly sour. For so many years, the only person he felt sorry for was Xiaoyu. He walked all the way from Beiliang Shenzhou to today, but he did not find any news of Xiaoyu. He could not forgive himself. It was his failure, his incompetence, which made the disappearance of Tiancheng and Zheng at this moment. If he could be stronger and stronger, perhaps the end would be completely different.

The red ear of the river dust surface, gripping the heavy hammer, constantly forging on top of 108 Divine Warrior treasure tools, the green lotus star fire constantly thinning, constantly removing impurities among them, one time to re-engineer, one time to smelt in the mother of all things, for the river dust, re-engineering every hybrid treasure instrument is not so easy, what needs to be experienced, is extremely painful and exhausting smelting.

Finally, two months later, one hundred and eight Mixed Dollar Swords in Jiangdu's hands were born completely. Fortunately, he arranged the formation method beforehand. Otherwise, it is estimated that the entire ancient city will become a ruin. Amazing thunderbolts continue to fall, quenching the sword, plus the heavenly thunder in Jiangdu's hands, a thousand hammers at a time, lightning swimming, end treasurers!

Meanwhile, Jiangdu took the dragon riding Tianwei and Thunder Guard puppets, all of which were quenched and refurbished, so that all the puppets, their strength reached the middle realm of the realm of the Divine Emperor. Jiangdu only stopped. By the time he was successfully completed, the whole person had been tired and lay down, motionless, and had slept three days and three nights on his feet.