Dragon-Marked War God

The atmosphere that was so easy to change suddenly became tense, and the secret murder was so secret that Jiang Chen felt very uncomfortable, even though the killing was not directed at them.

"If I didn't guess wrong, this murder should be for the worship ceremony tomorrow."

Jiang Chen guessed that this murder is obviously ambushed in advance, and what the secret people are waiting for is self-evident.

"The abbot of Yuanming does not seem to be aware of it. Let us tell him."

The monk said.

"Don't stun the snake, wait and see if it changes, it may be the enemy of the left family, but the left family can build a temple here. It can be seen that the power in Yuanyang City is not small. It is such an important day to worship the ceremony tomorrow, the left family will not No defense."

Jiang Chen waved his hand and gestured to the monk not to scream.

One night of calm, the secret hidden murder did not leak a little, the hidden can be said to be excellent, Jiang Chen can basically be sure that this murder is aimed at the recent worship of the hall, if it is for them or for the temple, it has already started, I won't be quiet for a night.

Dangdang...

The loud bells knocked on the dawn, and gently illuminate the earth toward the anode, shrouded the entire temple, as if a layer of light was shining.

The bells of the monasteries sounded every day, but today they have the longest time, because today is a special day, the left family’s worship ceremony, once a year, is today.

Yuantong personally came to the other hospital to invite Jiang Chen to them. The three followed Yuantong to the front of the main hall, and the monks in the temple stood together and waited for the arrival of the left family.

Not long after, there was a cloud in the sky, above the clouds, standing seven or eight people, one by one wearing a brocade, the momentum is unparalleled, with a noble atmosphere, the first one, but a little girl, it seems only Twelve and three years old, dressed in a clean and strong outfit, with two ponytails on his head, the pink and the stalks are like the white jade carvings, exquisite to the extreme, a look is a beautiful scorpion, grow up is also A master of the country.

What is really attractive is not the face of a little girl, but the cultivation of a little girl. A 12-year-old girl is actually a nine-level warlord, which is too enchanting.

"Mother's, this kid turned out to be a nine-level warlord, I won't see it."

The monk's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he saw. The 12-year-old nine-level warlord, how enchanting it is, I am afraid that I will start practicing in my mother's womb.

"This is the big lady of our left family, Zuo Linger, who is only 12 years old this year, has reached the 9th-level war king, and is known as the first genius of Yuanyang City."

The abbot of Yuan Ming introduced that the words are full of pride and pride. It is indeed a matter of arrogance for the left family to have such a dazzling genius. In fact, a 12-year-old nine-level warlord has already Not only is the first day of Yuanyang City, but even if it is placed in the entire Xuan domain, it is also one of the best geniuses.

"There is such a genius in the left family, it is really good."

Jiang Chen said.

Zuo Linger descended from the sky under the support of the left family. The left family did not come directly to the temple, but descended to the temple, and then walked into the monastery. This is the left family worship. The rules of the Grand Ceremony seem to respect the hurricane masters.

The elders of the left family and the elders of the warlord have been retired. This year’s worship ceremony was completely replaced by the left-hander’s Tianyao Wizards. Zuo Linger’s pride is left, let her represent the left and see the left. I value the hurricane master.

Zuo Linger is a nine-level warrior. Among the seven people she brought, there are three nine-level war kings and four eight-level war kings. Such a camp is very sharp in this Yuanyang city.

Yuzhou is much bigger than Liangzhou, and there are many big forces. There are also many masters of war, but a small Yuanyang City is not comparable to Liangzhou Shura Temple.

After Zuo Linger entered the monastery, he suddenly jumped to the abbot of Yuan Ming, and hugged the abbot of Yuan Ming: "Da Bo, Linger wants to die."

This little girl doesn't look tired, but the strength is really not small. This shakes two times, and it will be unstable when the abbot of Yuan Ming is shaken.

"The little girl is noisy, here is the temple."

Master Yuan Ming glanced at Zuo Linger, and his eyes showed a kind of kindness and spoiledness. Even if he broke into the empty door for a long time, he would inevitably love the descendants like Zuo Linger.

"Hey, how can there be outsiders today?"

Zuo Linger saw Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog, and suddenly she was surprised. As for the monk monk, she did not care. After all, it was a temple. In her impression, as long as it is a monk, it is the monk of the Fengfeng Temple, but Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog are obviously not monks. She has never seen it before. It must be an outsider.

"This is a guest, Linger, first bow to the hurricane masters, I will introduce you later, I believe you will be interested."

Master Yuan Ming said.

"it is good."

Zuo Linger put away the joke and walked step by step into the hall. Although she was only twelve years old, she obviously had more sensible things than the average child. Otherwise, the left family would not let her come to such an important occasion. Also as a representative of the left family.

Bang...

Just as Zuo Linger just stepped out without two steps, a roaring sound suddenly sounded from outside the temple. The roar was like a thunder, and the shaking peaks followed.

"I finally got it."

Jiang Chen slightly squinted his eyes and secretly hid the murder. It really came for the left family, or, for the sake of Zuo Linger. If it was yesterday, Jiang Chen could not guess the true purpose of the other party, but today Seeing the left Linger, it goes without saying that such a singularity, the opponent of the left family, naturally wants to get rid of it, in addition to the after trouble.

"who."

Yuan Ming’s abdomen changed his face and immediately shouted.

Oh...

Just as the abbot’s voice in Yuanming has just fallen, a sturdy figure flies out of the temple in different directions. There are more than 20 people. The repairs of this group are very strong. The lowest level is the eight-level battle. Wang, there are also half of the nine kings.

"Haha, the left family's worship ceremony, today will be the last time."

A big laugh, he looks like he is forty or fifty years old. He is very majestic and dressed in a black suit. What makes people fear is his cultivation. He is actually a first-class warrior.

A first-class warlord, a dozen nine-level warlords, plus a dozen eight-level warlords, such a strong camp, can already be described as terrible, especially for even a warlord sitting in the town For the left family, it is a devastating disaster.

"Confucius, what do you mean?"

One of the elders in the left family gave a cry, and his face was not good.

"What do you mean, do you think that I came to chat with your left family? Today, I have already laid down the nets here. The void here has been completely blocked, and all of you will die here."

Kong Yan said loudly, without concealing his own intentions, Yuanyang City had two major forces, namely Zuojia and Kongjia. The so-called one mountain could not be two tigers. The two families have always struggled, but the Confucius family never played the Fengfeng Temple. Attention, this is also the reason why Zuojia was relieved to let Zuo Linger come. I didn’t think that Kong’s family had started this time, and there were masters of war emperors. As for those warlords, only a few were Confucius’s, and the rest It’s all that Kong’s family spends money on.

"Oh, old and not dead, it seems that you have been ambushing here, just to deal with my grandmother."

Zuo Linger pointed to Kong Yan and said loudly below, the little girl is also a character of a fork and a fork, the real scarf does not allow eyebrows.

"Hey, the little enchantress of the left family is growing too fast, so that our Confucius feels critical. Moreover, these Japanese nebula recruited the inner disciples. Yuanyang City has only two places, as long as you are dead. Our Confucius not only removed the potential threat, but also was able to get both places."

Kong Yan’s smile is very gloomy. It can be seen that Kong’s family has been prepared for a period of time for today’s affairs. Before he had inspected the left family’s master retreat in advance, he put his mind on the top of the temple and laid the net. In order to get rid of the left Linger.

When he heard that the nebula had to recruit the inner disciples, Jiang Chen’s eyes were suddenly bright, and it seems that his chances are coming.

"mean."

In the eyes of Master Yuan Ming, there was anger: "Your Confucius is too mean, and he has done such awkward things. This is the holy place of Buddhism. You have also come to tarnish."

"I oh, what **** the Buddha's holy place, this seat will be razed here today, as long as the two stars of the nebula, it will not take long, the entire Yuanyang City is our Confucius, the power of the Confucius, soon It can be compared with the big forces in Yuzhou."

Kong Yan's incomparable arrogance, in his eyes, everyone here today is dying, he laid down this day, and never let go.

"Hands, the temple was demolished."

Kong Yan once again screamed, and the war kings released their momentum. One of the Confucius’ nine-level warlords shot and shattered the hall directly from the rear. Above the head of the statue of the hurricane master.

"Haha, it’s boring that your left family actually worships an old monk."

The man laughed.

boom……

A raging fire like a sea suddenly shot from the body of the tyrant's monk. His eyes turned directly into reddish red. He looked at the man of the Confucius and dared to step on his master's head. Directly touched the bottom line of the monk, he can not afford it anyway.

"Get out of the statue right away, I will let you die without pain."

The monk is incomparably indifferent, and there is a murderous murder between the words.

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