Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Du's heart was full of weight, Luo Qing's appearance completely disrupted his thoughts, including smoke and morning rain goodbye, all filled him with doubt and worry. Where is the little rain now? She went for the great robbery of the heavens and the earth. She also knew nothing about where Jiangdust was going. Jiangdust fell into the crossroads of choice.

Jiang Dun is very curious to know, what exactly does Luo Qing mean, what does he represent in his previous life and in this life?

Most importantly, if Rain's situation is really worrying, then he has to go.

Although Luo Qing did not force him, but this last map of Luo Shen was in his own hands. If Luo Qing wanted to make a change, he had to take the map of Luo Shen from himself, but she did not do so, and let herself go and find out.

Although she is no longer Green Lotus, after all, she does not directly attack herself, which means that deep down in her heart, she still does not want to fight herself.

“Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, why are you still going away from me? Although you have now been removed from the control of others and acquired yourself, in my heart, you need me to protect you. How can you make me feel so relieved when you go away alone, for heaven and earth robbery, life and death? ”

The inner struggle of Jiangdu, at this time, his words, cannot be said to anyone, because this step requires him to go on his own, Luo Qing said that he can never take others with him, otherwise how will it turn out, if no one will know, this to the south of Luo River, the danger must also be difficult to speculate, and now Dance Bamboo and Yanchengcheng Ling and others are also reunited with him, how can Jiangdu patiently abandon them?

But what I can do is too little, too little.

“Husband, you can't go. The woman has laid out a web of heaven and earth. Please enter the jar. ”

“Yeah, Dusty, you can't just fall into her trap. ”

“Husband, you really can't go away from us anymore. If you have three lengths or two, what should we do? ”

“Psst, what are you talking about? The Hujunjis have their own face, they will be fine. ”

Dancing and condensing bamboo lingering and others are extremely unsatisfactory, but if Jiangdust leaves, they will definitely not be allowed to follow them. In that case, their lives are at stake, and they still have difficulty relaxing.

Only Huang, he knew that Jiangdust would never wait to be killed as long as it involved light rain, and that Luo Qing was not a fuel-saving lamp. At this time, only he could help him and walk with him.

“Don't worry, with me, the little dust will be fine. ”

Dahuang patted his chest and said, but with his current strength, he had just broken through the empire. Jiangdu couldn't help but look at him and smile and say:

“I think you're the one who really needs protection. ”

Big yellow old face red, continued:

“With me, you have a point in mind. We're not afraid of any cow ghost snake god. Just kill her. ”

“That's what you said, and then you help me get rid of that woman. ”

Jiang Dun swore to Dandan.

“Dusty, do you really have to go? ”

The Buddhist and Shan are a little worried, but at this moment, Xijishenzhou has just recovered, Buddhist Sect has just improved, he cannot choose to leave at this time, and now he must unite all Buddhist disciples and screw them into a rope, a force that is the living force against the great holocaust of heaven and earth, even the floating butcher tower.

Jiang Dun knows the situation of the rulers and monks. What he should do now is to completely integrate Buddhist sects and unite Xijishenzhou. Even if it is not possible to restore the male winds of the past, he must return more Buddhist sects to power as soon as possible.

Whether it's a holocaust in the heavens or the earth, or the tiger's gaze on the floating tower, it's hard for the tyrants and the others to get out of here, Alexander.

The ruler and Shan knew better the place of light rain in the heart of the river and dust, and he could not pull anyone back as long as he decided what to do.

Jiang Du nodded and was incredibly resolute. He also wondered what secrets existed in his previous life for Luo Qing.

“Take care! ”

The dominator and the Emphasis, took a deep breath, took a picture of the shoulder of the river and dust, the worries in his heart were overflowing, but now that the river and dust had been decided, he would not stop it.

“Wait here, I'm sure you'll be safe in Buddha Sect. ”

Jiangdu said softly, looking toward Dance Bamboo and others.

“Sister Jiang, they are yours to take care of them and forgive my fraternity, but the place of each of you in my heart is equally important. ”

Bamboo dancing tightly embraces Jiangdu, unwilling to separate, Jiangdu everything is fine, is that his emotions are really too rich, Bamboo dancing doesn't mind, love a person, love him wholeheartedly, embrace everything, she is just worried that Jiangdu will be safe.

The river dust is gone, no trace, dance bamboo and other people are very reluctant, but each of them knows the character of the river dust, and the nine cows cannot be pulled back.

Jiang Dun is not for himself, he is for the light rain, so that everyone can stop worrying, so he will resolutely go.

The ruler and Sang took a deep breath, and the inner feeling was also a collection. So far, he couldn't say anything more, but now Buddhist sects are no longer all soldiers of the original grass trees. Although he cannot fully control the Western Pole Shenzhou, the return of Buddhist sects has become unstoppable, even the imperial release day, can only be watched.

Those who must travel with Natijah and those who lead the Buddhist sect have begun to return as many times as possible. What they feel is the Buddha's unparalleled confidence and belief in them. Although the original Buddha had committed sins, it was not all Buddha's fault in the end, so today he stands on this piece of Buddhist soil in the state of the West Pole, and there is still a willingness to stand beside him and fight alongside him.

South of the Los Angeles, belonging to the Los Angeles, northwest, on the border between the northern Lysanthin State and the western polar Divine State, a mountain range stretching tens of thousands of miles across the earth, flowers blooming across the mountain, this side of the mountain, frosty rain and snow.

On the snow and ice, between the mountain bellies, a river flows slowly from the depths of the Far North. When it stays with the Los Angeles, it is already a spring flower, and the wind floats.

And the Los Angeles, at the top of this mountain, are the males of the northwest, invincible!

As the most powerful ethnic group of the last ancient period, the Los Angloids are powerful, undoubtedly, even in a corner, but no one dares to be small.