Supreme Martial Dao

The nine-day church is coming!

With the glory of the nine-day sacred church, Quan Long suddenly fell into an endless panic.

Now, he was seriously injured, and his strength was no stronger than Wang Chen. The advantage fell into the nine-day sanctuary...

Under a series of blows, Quanlong was finally on the verge of collapse.

Looking at Wang Chen, this moment is full of horror.

In particular, in the face of multiple rohan sieges, the sacred repression, Quan Long is stupid to know, so he will be the end of what he will do...

"No... Wang Chen, don't kill me... you can't do this... you can't turn me into a cockroach..."

After thinking about possible outcomes, Quanlong is a complete collapse of the mind.

In an instant, Quanlong yelled in horror.

"Hey!"

After listening to the horror of Quanlong, Wang Chen was screaming with disdain.

"Holy Repression..."

The power dragon has been trapped by Luo Han, and Wang Chen is unceremonious to start refining.

Hang...

With Wang Chen’s inscription, it’s just that the endless sacredness of the moment seems to be in the essence, and the rushing to the sea is over.

Hang...

Hang...

Hang...

A big wave of the sky.

The sweep of a wave of enthusiasm makes Quanlong seem to be in hell.

The breath of death?

The power dragon clearly feels the death!

At this moment, Quanlong’s heart has endless panic...

"No... Don't..."

With the sacred influx into his body, Quan Long’s panic has reached its limit.

He found that his strength is disappearing a little. He found that his body gradually began to be in control, and even his own memory, this moment began to regress.

The surrounding is bright and bright, but in the eyes of Quanlong it is turned into endless darkness.

It is a desperate darkness.

Icy cold, piercing.

"Wang Chen, let me go. I won't be bothering you again. Ah... I am the person of the Dragon Pavilion. You are so against me, we will not let you go."

In desperation, Quanlong moved out of the Dragon Pavilion.

At this time, the only life-saving straw that Quanlong can grasp is the Dragon Pavilion.

He hopes that the reputation of the Dragon Pavilion will allow Wang Chen to give up on him.

"斩龙阁?哼!"

When listening to Quanlong, Wang Chen is even more sneer.

斩龙阁?

Whether today, whether Quanquan is a person of the Dragon Pavilion, Wang Chen wants to refine it.

What if it is the Dragon Pavilion?

Wang Chen did not offend the Dragon Pavilion. However, the Dragon Pavilion clearly has the heart to kill Wang Chen.

Where was the dialogue between Quanlong and the high heaven that left, couldn’t Wang Chen still hear it?

Even if they don't start with Wang Chen, the three sons seem to have the idea of ​​starting with Wang Chen.

So, between Wang Chen and Xiaolongge, it seems that they have been unable to get rid of each other's relationship. Their hostile relationship seems to have been doomed from the beginning.

Moreover, Wang Chen will not let go of the three sons.

Because he is the Tianjiao of the Ninetowns Alliance, it is destined to be the enemy of Wang Chen. Because the three sons are more likely to have the breath of the true god, Wang Chen can not let Wang Chen.

Since it is to be an opponent sooner or later, why should Wang Chen be too jealous?

"Refining!"

Thinking of this, Wang Chen is not a means of stopping refining. On the contrary, he is even more mad to push the endless sacred spirit to the almost desperate power.

Hang...

Hang...

This time, along with the urging of Wang Chen, the entire nine-day church seems to be crazy.

The air waves followed one after another.

A burst of roaring is even more roaring.

As if, the endless air waves will be the gods of heaven.

The power of the dragon begins to numb...

"No... I am not willing... Wang Chen... I am not willing! Why, why is this. Wang Chen, I will not let you go." My morning brother will not let go. Yours... my father and grandfather won’t let you go...”

Wang Chen did not let go of his own meaning, and Quan Long was completely desperate.

Fear!

The rest of him is endless fear.

He is caught in a dark world. The world is dark and cold.

In this world, time seems to start to fall back, and the loss of memory is lost...

Until the last moment of memory loss, Quanlong is desperate and remorseful.

Why, why did you meet Wang Chen?

Why is Wang Chen so powerful?

Why is it so useless in front of Wang Chen?

Original, with your own strength, shouldn’t you kill Wang Chen? Didn't I originally want to use Wang Chen's head as a gift to see the morning brother?

But why is it going to end up like this?

If you know the strength of Wang Chen, if you are so powerful, you can't deal with Wang Chen like this.

If the world can have regrets, Quanlong is willing to pay for it at all costs. If at this moment, Wang Chen can give the opportunity to Quanlong, Quanlong can abandon everything...

Unfortunately, all this is impossible.

"what……"

The last scream was miserable and sad.

Unfortunately, with this last screaming scream, Quanlong has no more sound.

The last trace of memory is finally lost from the body of Quanlong.

Since then, there is one person in the world called Quanlong. Wang Chen’s nine-day church is able to produce a powerful Luohan.

Three times to rehabilitate the perfect Lohan, the power is hard to imagine!

......

"Call..."

In a messy mountain, Wang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Go back here again, but the battle has already come to an end.

The right dragon has been refining into a Luohan.

As for the avatar of Quanlong? It was suppressed by Feng Long.

What is the separation of Quanlong?

His avatar has long been entangled in Wang Chen's avatar.

Although, Wang Chen’s avatar may not be more than a tribute to the dragon, but there is no problem at all.

With the deity of Quanlong being refining by Wang Chen, his avatar was defeated without fighting.

Since this world, there will be no more people.

The battle completely came to a close, and Wang Chen finally relaxed.

"Power Dragon? Pity!"

Thinking about Quanlong, Wang Chen shook his head.

Strong strength, not even inferior to yourself.

Unfortunately, Quanlong did not know how to exert his strength to the most powerful level, even he did not know where his limit was. The experience is too bad.

Formally because of the poor experience, Quanlong will be caught in the violent storm of Wang Chen after Wang Chen gained an advantage.

The final incarnation was suppressed, and it was the last hope of Quanlong.

This battle is not too difficult.

But, Wang Chen knows. This seemingly difficult battle, how to be thrilling.

If it is not possible to suppress the right dragon at the beginning, I am afraid that Wang Chen is still in a hard battle now?

The light enemy of Quanlong is also a major reason for ruining the life of Quanlong.

"Right Dragon? No matter. With him, my Luohan adds one more person. Today, the nine-day church is constantly perfecting! Perhaps, soon, it will be perfect!"

There is a flash of light in his eyes. Thinking of the change of the nine-day church, Wang Chen had to have a little excitement.

"However, Quanlong was refining by me, I am afraid that the trouble will not be small! Dragon Pavilion, maybe soon will come to the door?"

Suppressing the excitement in the heart, Wang Chen quickly calmed down.

斩龙阁...

Thinking of this 斩龙阁王辰 is inevitable headache.

The Dragon Pavilion is definitely a giant, a behemoth that is enough to tremble the entire battlefield.

In the Dragon Pavilion, there is no weak.

It can be imagined how the strength of the Dragon Pavilion is.

As for Quanlong? Wang Chen seems to see something from the last words of Quanlong.

The father and grandfather of Quanlong seem to be the people of the Dragon Pavilion? It is precisely because of this that he became a member of the Dragon Pavilion.

How will his father and grandfather make revenge?

斩龙阁?

This is all Wang Chen needs to face!

In addition, what Wang Chen cares about is the three sons.

The three sons who are known as the brothers of the morning.

His strength seems to be very strong?

Even Gao Tian, ​​who is obviously more powerful than Wang Chen, seems to respect the three sons in words. How powerful is this kind of person?

Now, the three sons came to the wild space, and apparently have already stared at themselves.

Wang Chen, who knows this, is in a heavy mood.

Undoubtedly, Sangongzi brought tremendous pressure to Wang Chen.

A nine son, now Wang Chen is still difficult to fight, and then a three son...

Wang Chen shook his head and could not help but reveal a bitter smile.

The situation is in jeopardy.

More importantly, there seems to be a big move on the side of the Dragon Pavilion.

And, are they consistent with Wang Chen’s goal?

This is also inevitable, bringing more trouble to Wang Chen.

"It seems that this trip is not simple. I don't know what is going on in the snow?"

In the face of complex and dangerous situations, Wang Chen inevitably thought of dancing snow.

I don’t know how the current dance is snowing?

If there is a dance to clear the snow to help, maybe the situation will be much better?

"Damn..."

The mood is getting heavier, Wang Chen shook his head and screamed.

"斩龙阁? I will see if you have any conspiracy? This time, even if it is a raging sea, I have to go up and see what you want to do, I see if you can succeed."

After a long time, I regained my thoughts and looked at the front. In the eyes of Wang Chen, it was a flash of light.

A cold voice, between the body shape, do not want to restore the energy consumed by the battle, Wang Chen is plundering in the distance!

......

"Right Dragon... Quanlong’s younger brother..."

When Wang Chen left the forest, there was a strange atmosphere in the wild space.

The squadrons entered several people in the wild space. At that moment, it was inevitable that they all changed.

The fragmentation of a life card seems to make the whole situation suffocating.

The people of the Dragon Pavilion are fallen.

And, it’s an unusual power dragon!

This makes the look of everyone in the Dragon Pavilion change.

A huge undercurrent, under such circumstances, began to pick up.