Chapter 315 (1/2)
According to legend, there is the inheritance of the famine God hidden in the main hall.
And those who inherit the famine God will be able to unify the godless continent!
Even Jiang Chen is very interested in the inheritance of famine God!
However, Jiang Chen calculated by himself. Now he has got enough inheritance!
A drop of the blood essence of the king of God, the man under the ancient Bodhi Tree taught him to fall into the devil, and some of his own things.
So many things are enough for him to practice all his life!
Some things, enough on the line, if too much, like water in a water tank, will overflow!
This time, Jiang Chen came to the main hall, the main purpose is not to inherit the famine God, but to kill!
Jiang Chen won't let go of anyone who wanted to kill Jiang Yueli!
At first, those who wanted to kill him will be liquidated together today!
As for the inheritance of famine God, Jiang Chen doesn't care, but he also wants to know some stories about famine God!
After all, the famine God is too mysterious. It's hard to hear something about the famine God even in the jiuxiao divine world.
The man is like a fan. His debut is the peak. After the peak, he disappears. No one knows where he has gone!
Only legends are left, only such a wild Shinto field!
”The famine god suddenly disappeared, the Dongsheng imperial dynasty also disappeared overnight, and so did the nine palace temple... Is all this a coincidence?” Jiang Chen thought of many things.
He guessed that behind all this, is there an invisible giant hand controlling all this!?
If so, who is the person who controls all this!?
Is the power above the gods!?
”Prince Jiuli, defeated!”
……
At this moment, in the direction of the main hall, startling voices sounded.
Looking up, I saw the boy in Dragon Robe falling from the air and then protected by a group of people.
The grey robed boy, standing in the air with a smile, looked at Prince Jiuli and said, ”I accept it.”
”The descendants of ten ghosts, the disciples of magic ghosts!” Prince Jiuli said in a deep voice. When he fought with the grey robed boy, he felt something wrong!
It was not until the last blow that the grey robed boy used the unique skill of the art ghost that he knew the identity of the other party!
”Master, it's the art ghost.” The grey robed boy didn't hide his identity and said, ”I'm here to find my younger martial brother, martial ghost descendant, river flow.”
”Did you see it?”
When they heard the speech, they shook their heads, indicating that they had never seen it.
However, some people have seen the river flow, but did not say it.
Just because the matter of ten ghosts is too much involved, no one wants to be involved!
”The Jiuli Dynasty is too weak. It's better to submit to my Zhongzhou Dynasty.”
At this moment, a young man in a Dragon Robe stood up.
In his hand, he held a long golden sword, with a sharp edge in his eyes and a trace of arrogance!
This person is Li Fengyuan, the Third Prince of Zhongzhou imperial dynasty!
This time, the emperor of Zhongzhou didn't enter the wasteland Shinto field except the eldest prince. All the other princes came!
But up to now, the Zhongzhou Dynasty has lost three princes!
This makes the people of Zhongzhou imperial dynasty angry, especially the third prince. If he doesn't make a statement and don't do anything in the wild God Taoist temple, he can't explain when he goes back!
”In the Zhongzhou Dynasty, three princes have died.” Prince Jiuli said coldly, ”take care of yourself first!”
”Oh, really?” Li Fengyuan raised his eyebrows, pointed the long sword in his hand at Prince Jiuli and said contemptuously, ”don't kill the injured. When you recover, I'll let you know whether I can cut you, Prince Jiuli, between the red dragons in my hand!”
”I said... I'm asking you. Who saw my younger martial brother?”
At the moment, the grey robed boy standing in the air frowned, looked at Li Fengyuan and said, ”you have so many men, have you ever seen my younger martial brother Jiangliu?”