Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

3091-Sword

Ok?

Are they all here?

When a lot of racial strong men heard Wang Xian's words, they looked slightly at him and looked at him stupidly.

What does he mean?

And how could this guy be so bland?

Dragon Palace, they don't know the current situation outside?

Don't know the strength of the Mohan patriarch in front of you?

"I hate you guy, so you die!"

The Mohan family's patriarch stared at Wang Xian with a icy glow in his eyes.

He hated the calm young man ahead.

Since he doesn't know life or death, he can die.

"boom!"

He said in his mouth, with a wave of his arm, black letters flew out of his body, and the words condensed into a killing word, attacking Wang Xian.

"First Order of the Universe? Find something dead!"

Wang Xian said in his mouth, the figure disappeared instantly.

When the black killing characters had just arrived at their center, the figure of Wang Xian had come behind him before the relics of the Mohan family had not responded.

Dragon claws penetrate directly into his body.

At this moment, it seems that the space has frozen down.

The people of the Mohan family have wide eyes, their pupils are dilated, and their eyes are full of incredible looks.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Silent for a full second, a special thriller sounded from the side.

On both sides, the elders of the Mohan room opened their mouths one by one, making a terrible sound in their mouths, their bodies shaking violently.

Turning their heads stiffly, they stared at the scene that made them feel incredible.

"You've messed up with someone you shouldn't mess with. Now that the Mohan race is over, it will disappear forever. There is no need to appear again."

The voice of Wang Xian sounded, and there was a deadly energy in Dragon Claw.

The power of the dead five elements enters the body of the Mohan family survivor, and quickly dissolves his vitality.

"No no no, don't kill me!"

Feeling the disappearance of vitality in his own body, the face of the survivor of the Mohan family showed a panic and fear.

He shouted a little, trying to resist.

However, Wang Xian's claws had penetrated his body, and standing behind him had completely suppressed it.

The people of the Mohan family have wide eyes and are full of incredible looks.

He is the Supreme Master of the universe!

He just broke through in less than a day.

He doesn't want to die!

"Stop, stop, let go of our patriarch!"

At this time, the elders of the Mohan room side by side also responded. They shouted violently, and the terror of their body surged towards Wang Xian.

"Wow!"

Wang Xian looked at them, and chains appeared around them, and the chains immediately entangled them.

"what!"

The elder of a famous Mohan family stared, looking at the chains bound to his body, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"hiss!"

At this time, the strong men of the surrounding races shook and looked at the scene in shock.

what's going on?

The powerful and invincible prince of the Mohan room race, was instantly spiked by the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace!

The rest of the elders of the gods peaked, and the dragon king restrained them with just one look.

This scene was beyond his imagination.

They never expected this.

"That ... that Dragon Palace Dragon King has the power of the Supreme Master of the Universe, and is not an ordinary Supreme Master of the Universe!"

"My God, this this this ... how is this possible!"

A growl spit out from the mouths of the strong races, and they kept swallowing.

Who can imagine this ending?

"Dead!"

Wang Xian's faint voice continued to sound like a trial.

The power of the five elements completely covered the whole body of the Mohan family.

"bump!"

He threw it at random, like a dead dog, and threw it in front of the heads of the dragon palace, the horde of the hordes.

Gaze glanced at the nine elders of the survivors of Mohan's room, and the palm of the hand was emptied.

"Wow!"

"Do not!"

The chains shrank, and a scream was heard.

"Bumping!"

Similarly, a corpse was randomly dropped in front of the dragon gate.

"Coo!"

Watching ten strong men beheaded and killed, a group of strong men couldn't help but take two steps back.

They scanned the corpse and felt scalp tingling.

The strong blood of the Mohan's room is unparalleled to them.

The powerful dry jellyfish race is easily destroyed by them in one of the top realm-level races in the starry sky.

However, the strong that made them unable to resist was slain by the Dragon King.

Without the slightest resistance.

They are still thinking about the dragon palace being destroyed, now ...

"It's time to talk about us!"

Wang Xian looked at the strong men of the other races with a smile on her face.

"Oh!"

At this time, in the rear position, Emperor Hongtian was pale, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

His body slowly began to become illusory.

Wang Xian looked at him, and around him, the space began to collapse, and he wanted to escape directly to the **** Emperor Hongtian.

"Oh!"

Fearful, he turned quickly and wanted to walk outside.

"Roar!"

But at this moment a dragon groan sounded, and an illusive Baicai Shenlong went directly into his body.

"Do not!"

Hongtian God roared with despair.

Wang Xian waved his hand, and the body of the Emperor Hongtian was directly thrown aside.

Eleven corpses lay there quietly, the weakest of which was also the peak power of this starry sky.

"Bye ... see the dragon king!"

The body leader of the Chuanshan tribe shook, and immediately knelt down on the ground, shouting loudly towards Wang Xian.

On the other side, the other strong men of the Pangshan tribe also knelt on the ground and screamed, "See the Dragon King!"

"Meet the Dragon King!"

The remaining racially strong men immediately knelt down on the ground, shaking slightly.

They now know that the sky has changed.

But the owner of this sky is not the Mohan race, but the Dragon Palace.

They knelt on the ground, trembling and waiting for the judgment of the Dragon King.

Especially the soul-souling and brain-souling tribe, their strong men, kept sweating towards the ground.

They are at odds with Dragon Palace!

But now they dare not escape, nor can they escape.

Even the Lord of the Universe died in the hands of the Dragon King. By the method of the Dragon King, the Dragon King wanted them to die, and the universe could not tolerate them.

They could only pray in their hearts and pray that the King of Dragons would not kill them.

"Let's get up, Tianming tribe, they will leave it to you."

Wang Xian swept past the racial strong men kneeling on the ground, and said lightly.

Having said that, he turned and walked towards the Dragon Palace.

These forces, now he has no mind at all, and it does not deserve much attention from the Dragon Palace.

His current goal is the Galaxy.

"The ethnicity of the Mohan family brought a lot of resources to the Dragon Palace."

He murmured.

(End of this chapter)