Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 861 on the Dragon Palace

"what?"

"The king of God was actually suppressed by the horrible monster!"

"It’s too horrible. Whether it’s the power of the King’s eruption or the strength of the nine monsters, it’s not comparable to the ordinary superiors. They have entered another realm!”

"As the monster said, the so-called **** king is nothing but a powerful practitioner, not to mention this time, the king of the king is going to be destroyed!"

Everyone around me looked at the dragon king sitting on the dragon chair with a majestic face, and his heart was full of respect.

Beside the Dragon King is still dozens of gods, they did not start, overlooking the battle.

As the old man with the turtle shell next to the Dragon King said, they are training soldiers, otherwise they will not do such behavior.

Train your troops, train the soldiers with the gods of the Nordic and the Yuwen clan!

"Begin, playing for the first time, don't know how it works?"

Tang Yinxiao looked at Wang Xian with a smile on his face and smiled.

“I also want to see how powerful the dolphins of the Dolphins will lead to the outbreak of the Dolphins!”

Wang Xian said a little joke to Tang Yinxi.

"Look at it, come to the sisters, interweave!"

Tang Yinxi sighed softly, and one of the guqin appeared in front of them, her arm moved gently.

A very special voice spreads forward, and the sound seems to be full of special magic.

Invisible water vapor covers the entire battlefield.

At this moment, the Nordic gods and the Yuwen clan's fairy gods and the Dragon Palace fought together.

In the case where the number of immortals is completely equal, no casualties have occurred.

The **** who are waiting for the opportunity to hide in the void are also looking for opportunities.

"Hey!"

When a special sound comes, the entire battlefield seems to be covered by a special kind of energy.

All members of the Dragon Palace, including the Sims level, have a clear mind and a stronger power.

The Nordic gods and the Yuwen clan's fairy gods and the strong face changed, feeling that the inner body energy is slowing down, the body is stiff, and the eyes are slightly stunned!

"Hey!"

Qi Qitian looked at the top of the fairy in front of him, and the needle of the sea in his hand went straight to the top of his head.

The leader of the ancient Greek gods felt the great crisis, and instantly woke up from the feeling of jealousy and quickly hid.

"bump!"

However, the power of terror fell on his arm, causing his face to change wildly.

"Ring bell!"

"No, I feel that there is a strong energy that interferes with my mind and body."

"Ah!"

For a moment, when the intertwined energy covered the battlefield, the sound of several screams of the gods came.

The sword holding the cold sword, the arm of the Yuwen clan too elders.

"What energy is this, it can make them shocked and can interfere with us!"

The elders of the Yuwen clan are full of fear, staring at the sword with vigilance.

"Hey!"

However, Sui Jian did not give him the slightest time, and the long sword in his hand attacked him again.

A sharp sword mans, no traces, no sound, no sound, so that the Yuwen clan too elders face is extremely embarrassing, can only use the soil properties to defend.

Yan Jian is too elder to the Yuwen clan.

Shrimp to the leader of the Eden Divine!

Qi Qitian is the leader of the ancient Greek gods.

And the demon, in the void, locked the **** of the Roman gods.

The confrontation with the gods is the crab, the strength of the crab is also the upper god, and the eight arms keep attacking the gods.

But the speed of the gods is too fast, and the crab can't keep up with his speed.

"Wan Jian!"

"Thunder!"

Just then, two big drinks came and the whole battlefield made a huge change.

A cold metal sword, a thunderstorm that descended from the sky.

A wide range of attacks.

"Hey, rush!"

Qi Qitian screamed and rushed directly into the center of the gods.

A group of magic monkeys followed, and the 50-meter-long Dinghaishen needle swept away.

Fury, violent, violent!

"Floating!"

Tang Yinyu snorted and a dozen strange sounds were heard around the ten dolphins.

The sound once again covers the entire battlefield.

"Ah!"

At the bottom of the battlefield, there was a continuous screaming voice.

It is the battlefield between the Nordic Divine and the Yuwen clan who have not reached the level of the gods and the members of the Dragon Palace have not reached the level of the gods.

The sounds of Tang Yin’s voice have a great influence on the gods. For those who have not reached the level of the gods, they are like magic sounds.

In the moment when the cremation came out, even a lot of people stood there and stood there.

Between the strong, in the battlefield, a glimpse of God represents death.

The strong man in pieces was strangled, the violent magic monkey, the cold sword, the thunder of lightning, and the harvest of the creatures.

In the sky of 10,000 meters, Wan Jian and the thunder and the chaos are combined to make the faces of the Nordic and Yuwen clan extremely embarrassing.

They are each cultivating their own, and they are completely different from the unified cultivation of the magic monkey, the golden swordfish and the thunder shrimp.

In the Dragon Field, each team's creatures practice together and learn from each other.

The joint attack between them far exceeds the Nordic domain and the Yuwen clan.

"Ah!"

The screams came again, this time, twenty bodies fell directly down the position.

More than seven or eight gods were seriously injured in an instant.

The demon who is hiding in the void is shot!

"The **** of the darkness? Good at assassination of the gods? The reaction is very fast!"

The sound of the demon sounded, and he stared at the smiling face covered in black robe.

"Damn!"

The gloomy voice came from the mouth of the god, his blood red eyes staring at the demon, and his arm was shaken.

But all of a sudden, his face changed and his mouth spit out a trace of blood: "Toxic!"

"Poisonous! No, don't!"

The seven or eight gods who had just escaped the deadly blow of the demon have changed their faces and screamed in horror.

poison!

Poison is made by a group of venomous snakes. Nowadays, the number of sacred gods has reached more than a dozen.

These snakes do not participate in the battle, but specialize in poisons.

A poison that is smeared on the claws of a demon, can directly kill the cents, and even the upper celestials must be careful.

The gods who have just escaped the vitality are instantly poisoned!

In just one minute, the Nordic Divin and the Yuwen clan died thirty gods.

"Oh, the feast of killing begins, the king of God, watching all of your hands are destroyed, don't worry, you will die soon!"

Gossip is like a mad snake. It is suspended in the imaginary sky of tens of meters. One huge head, the horrible tail stares at the **** king in front, and his face is full of ripples and coldness.

The clothing of the **** king Huagui has been black and red at the moment, and there is no noble and kingly spirit at the beginning.

"I am not willing, it is death, I will also destroy your beast!"

(End of this chapter)