Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

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"Boom boom!"

"The members of the Dragon Palace below are ready, eh!"

"They didn't escape. They were confident. In that case, they were all wiped out."

In front of the Dragon Palace, Skull Island came slowly. They were like a crushing force, and the water of the galaxy where they passed was pouring towards the surroundings.

A vast and terrifying energy radiated around.

In the forward position, the chiefs of the Nine Swords, the Skeletons, and the Bloody Clan gleam in their eyes, looking at the positions below.

The huge Skull Island also stopped slowly.

"Ok?"

At this time, when they noticed the nine Fengshen dragons swaying behind Wang Xian, their pupils shrank slightly.

"Is that the legendary Fengshen dragon? Is that a purebred dragon?"

The eyes of a multitude of Skulls and Venerables flashed crazy ghost fire, roaring hotly.

"I sensed the power of the bloodlines, I sensed the power of the bloodlines!"

The **** lord of the universe also yelled in a low voice and was in a state of madness: "It is stronger than the blood of the strong dragons of the dragons!

"It is these nine dragons. It is rumored that Dragon Palace has nine pure-breed Fengshen dragons. It looks really possible to look at them."

The Nine Sword Race Patriarch also said excitedly.

Thoroughbred Shenlong!

Such a powerful bloodline power can promote their bloodline and make their strength breakthrough.

"Be sure to catch those nine dragons, and destroy the dragon palace."

The patriarch of the Golden Skull also growled in his heart, staring closely.

"Dragon Palace Dragon King, ha ha ha, did not expect it, we are back again."

Jiujian's chief turned his gaze and fell on Wang Xian, roaring with sorrow.

"Hehe, there is only one bereavement dog, you nine-sword race, we can pinch to death."

Wang Xian heard the words of the Patriarch of Jiujian, and looked at him with a look of ridicule on his face.

Nine swords race, Dragon Palace did not look at all.

Even the skeletons are nothing more.

He looked at the blood-condensed figure, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I don't know what race you are? It seems that our dragon palace has no hatred with you, do you dare to attack our dragon palace, aren't you afraid of our revenge?"

"Haha, if we don't want to attack you, it is very simple. Give us the nine dragons behind you, and we can consider letting you go."

The blood puppet patriarch laughed wildly, his face changed when he spoke, and he looked abnormally terrifying.

"Destroy us? You also have this kind of ability, our Dragon Palace will not kill unknown people, a group of shit, report to the name!"

Hachichi stared at the blood sacrifice patriarch, such as blood condensing, and shouted arrogantly.

"Hahaha, our **** race also made you understand, died, and know who died in the hands."

The **** race patriarch laughed wildly, and blood was flowing on his body.

"Oh!"

Just as Wang Xian and theirs confronted each other, a Supreme Master of the Universe appeared around them.

They were in the distance, looking far away.

When they heard the blood tribe patriarch's words, they looked shocked.

"The **** race is the **** race, the skeleton race united them!"

"His, is that blood-pussy race? The blood-pussies that were almost destroyed by the Tianlongs? How did they show up here?"

"The original strength of the **** race was very horrible. There were more than thirty lords of the universe in the clan, but they were almost wiped out by the Tianlong tribe. Only a part of them escaped. I did not expect that this time the skull race united the **** race to destroy Dragon Palace. "

Some of the surrounding lords heard the name, with a shocked expression on their faces.

The blood sacral race is a powerful starry race in the ancient painting Shenzong. It was once a majestic side. It was disappeared after being destroyed by the Tianlong family several hundred million years ago.

I did not expect to suddenly appear today.

Also destroy the Dragon Palace.

"Skull race they are prepared this time, Nine Swords, Skeletons, and Blood Puppets. They are all three clans who have the power to destroy the Dragon Palace!"

"The union of the three primary universe races is completely prepared."

"Dragon Palace is in trouble this time."

The lords of the universe's primary races looked with gleaming eyes.

"Huh? Bloody race, are they?"

Located on the right, two cosmic lords of the ancient painting zongmen flew over and saw the blood pupa race, raising their brow slightly.

The ancient painting gods were very clear about the blood sacred gods, and the two sides were regarded as hostile existence.

The Tianlong tribe has destroyed the blood dragon race. Their ancient paintings have a better relationship with the Tianlong tribe, and their friends' enemies are naturally not much better.

"Zuo Hufa, do you think they will be the Lord Loushan who was killed by the **** race?"

The ancient painting ancestor said, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Zuo Hufa raised his eyebrows, waved his arm, the white disc appeared again, and a drop of blood was suspended above it.

At this time, the blood above changed instantly.

"Ok?"

The ancient painting Zongmen strong one stared, staring quickly.

Soon, shadows appeared in the white mirror.

The shadow looks a little fuzzy, but the outline can also tell who it is.

"Not a **** race!"

"It's the Dragon Palace!"

Zuo Hufa stared at his eyes, his eyes filled with anger.

"It was the Dragon Palace, and they really killed it. No wonder the Dragon King did not give us any face at the last banquet. It turned out that Lord Loushan was killed by the Dragon Palace."

The lord of the ancient paintings snarled and murmured with a murderous look.

They turned their heads, staring in the direction of Dragon Palace, full of murderous spirit.

"Dragon Palace, I did not expect that the deputy master of our ancient painting ancestral gate was killed by you, and those who killed our ancient painting ancestor gate, even if you have not been destroyed today, our ancient painting ancestral gate will completely destroy you. "

Zuo Hufa moved, approached forward, and roared aggressively.

"what?"

"What's happening? Lord Loushan of the ancient painting Zongmen was destroyed by Dragon Palace?"

"This ... hiss!"

The two lords of the ancient painting Zongmen suddenly flew out with a murderous roar, making the lords of the universe hidden in the void slightly surprised, and their faces were full of shock.

Even the Nine Swords and Skeletons were a little stunned, with a miserable look on their faces.

Everyone did not expect that Lord Lou Shan was destroyed by the Dragon Palace.

This ... they are too brazen.

The strength of the ancient painting Zongmen is very powerful. There are six or seventy of them in the universe, and there are more than one third-order strong in the universe.

Such forces dare to offend. This time, even if the skeletons, the nine swords race and the blood sacral race cannot annihilate the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Palace will probably be destroyed by the ancient painting ancestral door for a long time.