Dragon-Marked War God

"it is good."

Nangong asked Tiantian to nod. For Jiang Chen, even if he exposed all his secrets to the other side, he would not hesitate. It is absolute trust, and he believes more, his own Vientiane. It may not be seen by Jiang Chen at all, and Jiang Chen’s practice is much stronger than his own.

In the words, Nangong asked Tian to start to adjust his own state. A powerful force came out of his body. Under the force of Yuan Li, his robes were rippling, and the hair was raised and the body was outside. A layer of faint golden light began to appear.

With the appearance of Jinguang, Nangong asked the whole momentum of the sky to begin to undergo earth-shaking changes. At the beginning, Jinguang was extremely fierce. Gradually, Nangong asked that the atmosphere of the sky became a bit heavy, a heavy like a mountain, accompanied by momentum. The rising of the entire house is in the midst of vibration.

Then, an ancient atmosphere also overflowed, and Jiang Chen’s eyes looked at the Nangong to ask the heavens.

"There is a godlike difference. This practice has an ancient atmosphere. It seems that the inheritance is extremely long. It seems that Anan is very good. This method is full of stamina and can continuously improve his qualifications. The future benefits are endless. ”

Jiang Chen’s heart praised him. He felt that Nangong’s questioning of the day was only the most common practice of the Shengyuan continent. At most, the level was higher. It seems that it is not simple.

"Anan, you will fully display your exercises, don't have the slightest reservation, and all the momentum will break out."

Jiang Chen snorted and his voice entered the Nangong’s ear in the same way as the Thunder, letting his unconscious body sway.

"it is good."

Nangong asked Tiantian not to be slow, and immediately responded. He didn't know at all. In front of this scene, how many people dreamed of, you can get the personal guidance of the first holy world, that is the blessing of Wanshi Xiu.

Oh...

The momentum of Nangong’s questioning began to tremble, and the golden light that rushed out of his body became more and more thick, as if the road was made of pure gold, and it was completely substantive.

Hey.

Finally, Nangong asked Tian to release his momentum to the strongest peak state. A dull scream rang from his body. Behind him, a golden elephant with a height of ten feet was manifested. It was almost like It’s just a shadow, but in the eyes of Jiang Chen, it’s amazing.

And look at the elephant, with four limbs, covered with gold scales, a long nose with a spike, the fangs are like two knives, ancient and sharp, pretty eyes, turbid and dignified He has a high-spirited king in his body, and that is the king of heaven, which is convincing.

"This is an ancient wild elephant, the king of Vientiane. I didn't expect Annan's Vientiane Xuan Gong to evolve into a wild elephant. This is incredible."

Jiang Chen saw extraordinary things, and at first glance recognized this ancient image, this is the real beastmaster, high above.

"It is a pity that Anan only realized the fur of Vientiane Xuan Gong. The ancient elephants that have evolved have only a heavy sense of power, but they have not revealed the power of the beastmasters of the ancient elephants. This is His bottleneck."

Jiang Chen’s dark road, at a glance, saw the problem of Nangong’s questioning.

"Anan, put away the momentum."

Jiang Chen said.

Nangong asked that the body of the sky shook a little, and suddenly it was like a deflated ball. All the momentum was instantly taken back.

"Small dust, when I was practicing the eternal myth of Vientiane, I only felt that all the forces had reached the peak. It was extremely difficult to be tyrannical. I was completely trapped in a bottleneck and could not break through."

Nangong asked Tian Emei to say.

"Anan, this situation is normal, because you have not found the real mystery of practicing the myth of Xuanwei."

Jiang Chen said.

"Real mystery."

Nangong asked for a day.

"Yes, I just watched the elephant image that you evolved. It is a wild elephant. This ancient elephant is the king of Vientiane, the beastly king of nature, and when you practice, you only pay attention to the power of Vientiane, but there is no To think about the potential of the image, this kind of potential is a kind of king's tendency, it is a kind of original atmosphere, that is, the essence of Vientiane Xuan Gong is the essence, so your next cultivation, can not focus on the exercises Force, you must feel the inner origin of the exercises, and feel the kind of beastmasters of the ancient elephants. As long as you find the momentum, you can completely consolidate the shadows of the ancient elephants. It will be broken. Once you have done this, the exercises will change. The benefits you can get are unimaginable."

Jiang Chen said.

"Focus on the momentum of the source."

Nangong asked Tian Xian to be a glimpse. He cultivated Vientiane Xuan Gong for such a long time. He always thought that this was just a powerful force type. He never thought about the inner things. Now, after Jiang Chen’s reminder, he turned out to be There is a feeling of openness and enthusiasm.

"Haha, I understand, I didn't understand the true essence of Vientiane Xuan Gong. I didn't expect your eyesight to be so unique. The words that were spoken were also sharp. I think I have found a way to break through."

Nangong asked the sky to laugh, his face was full of excitement, and the state that had been in a bottleneck state suddenly had some sentiment. For the monk, it was too rare, and there was no way not to be excited.

"I believe you, you can."

Jiang Chen took a picture of Nangong’s shoulders.

"Little dust, time is running out, I have to choose to retreat immediately, and strive to break through the bottleneck before the advent of the date of the war, promote the soul of the war, these days, you will rest in the Nangong family, as the Nangong family Your guests, every corner here, you can walk around at will."

Nangong asked the day.

"No, staying at the Nangong family has no advantage for me. I have to go out and walk. You have to retreat to attack the spiritual environment. I have to find a way to attack the war."

Jiang brother smiled, the Southland monsters are rampant, it is much more violent than the East China. He just took advantage of the ten days to go out and practice, and find a way to break through the war. He came out this time, but he is not playing in the mountains. Water, let's not say that the Nangong family is imminent, there is a big stall on the east side of the mainland, prompting Jiang Chen to improve as soon as possible.

"Alright, I know that you are a person who can't stand, and, with your strength, you can go anywhere in the South."

Nangong asked the day to nod. He did not feel the slightest accident for Jiang Chen’s decision. If Jiang Chen really stayed at the Nangong family, it would be a real accident.

"Well, that's not too late, I'm going to go, the trick is better than one, to see who is the first to advance to the war."

Jiang Chen laughed.

"Then I am afraid I am going to be faster than you. I now know the cultivation method of Vientiane Xuan Gong. It will take a long time to advance, and your kid must be promoted. Otherwise, the date of the battle can not help me. It is."

Nangong asked Tian Xiaodao, although Jiang Chen was tyrannical, but the repair of the late stage of Shen Dan was not able to replace the Nangong family in the third battle. Only when he was promoted to the war, there was hope.

Subsequently, Jiang Chen left the Nangong family, and chose a direction, and flew past.

Jiang Chen is flying all the way, constantly enjoying the scenery of the South China. It is indeed more beautiful than the East China. Unconsciously, half a day has passed. The front is a beautiful and beautiful mountain. The square is just a hundred miles away. The peak crosses the peak.

There are several tribes in this mountain range. Jiang Chen’s gods have swept over and can see the layout and architecture of the recent tribes.

"Well, there seems to be some situation ahead."

Jiang Chen was sensitive, and he looked at the tribe not far from the front, and his body flashed and flashed.

Lianyunbao is the name of this tribe. At this moment, outside the tribe, crying and screaming, and screaming constantly.

"No, we don't want to go to the demon palace."

"The patriarch, save us, we don't want to accompany the monster."

"I would rather die."

The three girls burst into tears and were heartbroken. These three girls looked like only fifteen or six years old. They were beautiful and they were really beautiful. At this moment, three girls were besieged by men wearing black robes. Live, three of the black robe men hold them firmly, let them struggle fiercely, and they can't get rid of the palms of the three.

This ** man exudes a strong demon, obviously not a human being, but a demonized animal.

At the moment, the man in black, standing next to a group of people in Lianyunbao, gnashing their teeth one by one, with an indignant color on their faces, watching their people being taken away by the monsters, but they can’t do anything, that kind of Qu, is unimaginable to ordinary people.

"You don't want to go too far in the demon palace. In the past two years, we have even given you a lot of resources in the demon palace, and now we have to come to grab people. What is this?"

The first one, who looks like a fifteen-year-old, is somewhat obese. He is the patriarch of this Lianyunbao. At this moment, his eyes are red, his fists are screaming, he is a patriarch, and he looks at his own descendants. The smell of the beast's mouth, the mood is unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Hey, old guy, tomorrow is the birthday of our three lords, let these three little hens go to sleep, that is their great blessing. If it is good, the Sangong Lord is happy, maybe Last time you will even have some treasures in Yunbao, such a good thing, you have to cry here and cry."

A black man in the lead smiled.

"No, I don't want to go with the demon, I would rather die."

When I heard that I was going to sleep for the third house, a young girl suddenly burst into tears.

"Shut up."

The black man had a slap in the face of the girl.

"Bastard, let go of my sister."

At this time, a young man rushed out from the Lianyunbao camp. He had a long sword in his hand. At a young age, he also had a repair in the late days of Tiandan, which was not weak.

The youth's eyes are full of blood, and it seems that they are about to lose their senses. The black man opposite the scene will kill the past.