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Chapter 2662 Thirty-six Types of Dog Planing

"This Warrior's Gate is really extraordinary. But now I have no way of knowing its use."

Jiang Chen stopped thinking about it and put away the Warrior's Gate. However, from now on, he had another life-saving thing. He didn't bother to care about how big the Warrior's Gate world was.

In addition, this Warrior's Gate is also a real killer weapon. But he will not tell anyone this secret.

Jiang Chen opened the square jade box. Inside the jade box, there was a white jade thumb ring. It had some green flaws, but it was so exquisite that even a person like Jiang Chen who didn't like foreign objects was a little tempted.

Jiang Chen put the ring on his thumb and didn't feel anything abnormal, but the white jade ring gave people a clear and cool feeling.

"Huh? Is there a word?"

Jiang Chen took a closer look and saw four big characters written on the white jade finger - Lord of the Warring States Period!

Is this something that belongs to the Lord of the Warring States Period? Jiang Chen put it away with peace of mind. Since the Warring States Period no longer exists, this white jade finger ring will probably become an ownerless thing. The second thing is the spine.

Although the power of the divine energy contained in it has been exhausted by the fighting spirit in order to resist the explosion of the fused thunder, it is still an emperor-level skeleton. It can be said that there is no place for it to be found after treading on iron shoes, just in time to refine the nine holy bones.

Dan.

Only the Dragon Ball can probably bring the Ancestral Dragon Tower to a higher level. As well as the Benlei Diagram and the Luo Shen Diagram, Jiang Chen can be said to have returned with a full load. However, the dangers involved are not enough to be explained to outsiders. "Do you know the person who was swallowed up by the black shadow?

People?"

Jiang Chen looked at the distant coast and asked in a low voice.

Yan Qingcheng shook his head. He knew that Yan Qingcheng did not lie, but that person came for her. The eighth disciple of Longxiangfutu was worthy of further investigation, but Yan Qingcheng used a unique method, which was Longxiangfutu.

, all this made Jiang Chen have to think a lot.

"I've given you the Luo Shen Tu. I'm leaving."

Yan Qingcheng said that she knew that she could not take action against Jiang Chen, and even if she did, she might not be his opponent. It would be useless if she stayed.

Jiang Chen wanted to keep Yan Qingcheng, but found that there was no reason. If she wanted to say something, she would tell the truth truthfully even if he didn't ask. Jiang Chen had countless doubts in his heart, so he could only choose to remain silent.

Yan Qingcheng turned into a stream of light and rose into the sky, passing through the thousands of feet of waves.

Everything has settled, but that dark shadow has become an eternal mystery in Jiang Chen's heart.

Fenglei Canyon was engulfed by waves, and once again disappeared at the end of the coast, above the sea. The strong wind swept the dark clouds, and the dark clouds shrouded the sea, and the row of petrels gradually moved away.

Three thousand feet of waves were surging, and Jiang Chen's eyes sparkled.

"It will be like hitting the water for three thousand miles! Let the storm come more violently."

Jiang Chen was alone, facing the difficulties, stepping through the waves, rising into the sky, and blending into the huge waves that were rising one after another.

Jiang Chen's current strength has broken through to the half-step God King Realm, but after the breakthrough, he experienced a life and death battle, and his foundation is not stable, so Jiang Chen must temper himself again in this wave.

The Luo Shen Clan, above the Luo River.

The clear river water flows all over Cangshan Mountain, and you can see the sea.

The red maples are blowing down in the mountains and forests, and hundreds of flowers are blooming. The sun is shining in the south, and it is like spring all year round. It is frozen in the north, and snow is drifting thousands of miles away. Across the river, there are thousands of different postures.

A young man with a thin body but a stern look on his face stood alone at the head of Luohe, with his hands tied behind his back, his cold and murderous eyes, his naked body exposed, his majesty and unparalleled domineering power.

The young man was extremely handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and clear and transparent eyes. He was unparalleled. Even the most beautiful woman looked ashamed in front of him. It was a wonder that a man could be so handsome.

"Luo Qinghe is dead. This time, even the elders miscalculated."

A gentle and jade-like voice echoed in the young man's ears. A beautiful woman wearing a white gown stood beside him and said lightly.

"I've expected it."

The young man looked motionless, shook his head and chuckled.

"Luo Qinghe is too arrogant and arrogant, eager for quick success. I will be curious if he can succeed."

"Do you know why the elder doesn't want you to go?"

The woman whispered, her red lips moving slightly, with a hint of worry in her expression.

"Why?"

"Because that person is him. As the person chosen by the Luo Shen Clan, you can't leave now."

"If it weren't for you, if I wanted to leave, who could stop me?"

The young man sneered, looking at the slowly endless Luo River with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

The corners of the woman's mouth were slightly raised, with a blush on her face. She was none other than Goddess Luo.

"In the clan competition, I believe you will shock everyone."

"Now I will show you the peerless technique that I have been practicing painstakingly recently."

The young man said seriously, then he jumped into the Luo River and instantly turned into a big yellow dog.

"Thirty-six dog-pawing moves! Luo Qinghe, that bastard, damn it, damn it, hahaha. We common people are so happy today..."

Goddess Luo watched dumbfounded as Rhubarb returned to its true form and kept roaring in the Luo River.

Lingjue City, City Lord's Mansion.

Zi Qingtian, dressed in purple, stood with hands tied, standing in front of the stone sculpture, silently looking in the direction of the Thunder Sea, and sighed.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. Even the Luo Shen Clan and the Dou Shen Clan were all dispatched. The ten major sects suffered all casualties. This is not a good sign for our Qilian Realm. It's a pity that this Jiang

Chen Chen is quite fond of me, but he can only be Huangquan Menglang, and he cannot be used by me after all."

Zi Qingtian knows very well that Jiang Chen's potential is very great, and the most important thing is that now he has skills comparable to Zixi's, and his strength is only at the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm. Unfortunately, Tian Envy Yingcai is not.

It's all he can control.

Zixi looked stern and sighed with sadness. Jiang Chen's departure also made the ten major sects feel great sadness. The only ones who survived were a few people from the Donghuang Sect and Long Xinghua from the Jiulong Mansion. It was really too much.

It was so miserable that if the Luo Shen Clan hadn't been unwilling to offend Zi Qingtian, the Lord of the Nine Realms of the Qilian Realm, it would have been difficult for them to come back safely.

"It's good that you can come back safely this time. I hope that the Luo Shen Clan and the Dou Shen Clan will not be involved. No matter which side wins in the end, it will not implicate our Qilian Realm."

Zi Qingtian said in a deep voice, as the Supreme Lord of the Nine Realms, his responsibilities and obligations are considerable.


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