Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 2187: Yinkui Mountain, Blood Dragon Cave

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"Listen to me, Brother Long Shisan was not refined by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, and even we were taken aback. We didn't expect that he was a blessing in disguise, got piercing eyes, and finally killed Ling Tianba, Bingchan. , Aotian and Aojia’s elders finally broke through Mount Sumeru and disappeared without a trace.”

After Mo Lingdongchen finished speaking, Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that Long Shisan was really refined by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, but now it seems that this dead monkey is really blessed.

"That's good."

Jiang Chen nodded, a big stone in his heart finally fell, which means that Long Shisan was not dead, but just disappeared.

"Next, if we go forward for more than ten days, we can enter the ascension world of the gods and the tomb of the gods. If we step out of the ascension world, we will be the gods."

Luo Wenhao said.

"The divine soul in this god curtain is not only a strong man, Gongyang Juemu, although he is already a leader, but for thousands of years, the dead gods and gods, and even the real peerless powers, are there more than millions? We must pass through the Ascension Realm as quickly as possible before we can enter the God Realm. This place is the purgatory on earth, and no one wants to come in. If it wasn't for the great power of the family to open the space tunnel and force us into the tomb of God, We would rather die than enter here."

"Brother Luo is right, no one wants to become a real god, and our strength has not reached the level of gods. Even if we die, it will only disappear."

Mo Ling Dongchen said in a deep voice.

"In order to avoid unforeseen branches, let's go quickly."

As soon as Luo Wenhao finished speaking, a bald-headed monk stepped into the air, his expression serious and extremely depressed.

"Amitabha, please benefactors, does anyone know Jiang Chen from the Nine Provinces Immortal Realm?"

The bald-headed monk put his palms together, called the Buddha's name, and said in a low voice.

"I am Jiang Chen, who are you?"

Jiang Chen looked at the bald monk with an ominous feeling in his heart.

"I can't say the name of the poor monk's law. I went to a demon domain in the northwest with a junior brother. Fortunately, a Buddhist senior passed on the Buddhist teachings. He gave lectures for more than 30 days, benefiting his life. When it was destroyed, a terrifying peerless god and demon appeared. This guy broke up our group of 17 people. If you can find Jiang Chen, you will definitely be saved."

Can't say with a serious look.

"You said Monk Tyrant? Where is he now?"

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that the tyrant had also entered the tomb of the gods. This was completely unexpected. He didn't come in with the three of them. Is there any other way to enter the tomb of the gods? But now is not the time to think about these things, but to quickly find the tyrant monk.

"Who captured the monk?"

Da Huang also narrowed his eyes slightly, even the monk entered the tomb of the gods, it seemed that it was getting more and more fun. But the plan for now is to rescue the tyrant monk.

"That extremely powerful divine soul can completely suppress me. If it wasn't for the tyrant who exhausted his life's efforts, it is estimated that I would not have escaped death. But he was captured by that powerful divine soul. But that divine soul does not seem to be a threat. into his life, because he wants something from the Tyrant."

Can't speak any further.

"In other words, the monk should be fine for the time being, right?"

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you very much, I can't tell you the master. It's not too late, Da Huang, let's go."

Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

Da Huang reluctantly jumped out of Goddess Luo's arms, but at this time, Da Huang knew what was more important, so he would never hesitate.

"Jiang Chen, although our strength is not as good as you, we should be able to help. We will go with you."

Mo Ling Dongchen said.

"Yes, you are our savior. You are our savior."

Luo Wenhao is also not to be outdone.

"Brother Jiang Chen, we swear to follow you to the death!"

The sound of a tsunami echoed in Jiang Chen's ears, and even a person who was not easily moved by his emotions felt a tinge of throbbing in his heart.

"Thank you all for your kindness, but this time to save my brother, the situation is urgent, and you can enter the realm of the gods, so you don't need to take this risk with me. I can't let you follow me and go into danger together. Otherwise, I, Jiang Chen, can't bear it in my heart. Not much to say, everyone, goodbye in the God Realm!"

Jiang Chen glanced at the big yellow dog, followed by the master of the unknown, ready to set off at any time.

"Let some of us go with you."

Mo Ling Dongchen insisted.

In the end, Mo Ling Dongchen, Goddess Luo, Luo Wenhao, Jiang Xinxin, King Ye Shengyun, Lu Dong, Amok Khan and others went with Jiang Chen to rescue the tyrant monk.

Yinkui Mountain, thousands of miles of haze, a barren, yellow sand, broken walls and ruins everywhere, revealing an evil spirit everywhere, even the entire sky, with a layer of terrifying coercion, making people feel Out of breath.

The surrounding mountains are ups and downs, endless, with tombstones lined up, crooked, and with the crows of crows, in the quiet Yinkui Mountain, it looks strange and gloomy.

There is no vegetation, no grass grows, and there is blood and gray weather everywhere in a radius of ten thousand miles.

Everyone was extremely dignified, because after entering the area here, they all felt a lot of pressure.

"This is Yinkui Mountain, the Blood Dragon Cave, and this is the cave of the strong soul."

He shook his head and said, his eyes were solemn, and he even looked at this guy with a touch of fear. After all, everyone they talked about was killed, and only he and the tyrant monk were left. When I think about that tragic scene now, I still feel like the hairs on my body are blooming.

"Yinkui Mountain, Blood Dragon Cave?"

Jiang Chen's brows twitched. Was the tyrant monk captured by the people here

"Who's doing this here, get out and give me two kowtows to Lord Dog, maybe I can spare you a dog's life."

The big yellow dog swayed, and in front of Jiang Chen, he showed off his might as a mighty general.

As soon as the big yellow dog's voice fell, the mountain shook and the entire Yinkui Mountain seemed to collapse.

In the ridge of Yinkui Mountain, a huge stone monument with a height of about ten thousand feet and a thousand meters on the wall rose from the ground.

"A dog dares to speak out against my Yinkui Mountain? It seems that you are here to die. I am Venerable Chen, and I will kill you today to justify the prestige of my Yinkui Mountain."

A sneer sounded, and the soul of a powerful god emperor stood proudly in the void.

An old monk with a bald head and long beard appeared there, staring at Jiang Chen and the others with disdain.

"Master Dog, I can kill you with one fart, is it you who caught the monk?"

Da Huang said with a fierce look on his face.

"It turns out that you came prepared, oh, no wonder, a fish that slipped through the net, stinky monk, you all have to die here today!"

Ren Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, seeing it, he couldn't tell, the murderous intention was even stronger!

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability or not."

Jiang Chen said with a smile, with a stern look on the corner of his mouth.