Invincible Dragon Development System

Blood, red, and festive.

In the festive room, Young Master Aotian said to Ling Jian'er with a smile on his face.

Pastor Wang was the news of the demon. When he learned about it, he was shocked for a long, long time.

He did not expect that after he left, all the people of their solipsism in the ruins of the Kingdom of God would be killed.

Even the Supreme Elder was killed by the demon.

A terrifying strong man who was less than thirty years old, a strong man who could wipe out the entire dynasty by himself, even felt his scalp tingling.

Fortunately, he has solipsism as his backer, and he has his father.

"Young Master Aotian, I hope Socrates can hand over the body of the Heavenly Demon to us. We will use his body to pay tribute to the millions of spirits of my Ice Race!"

At the side position, Bing Fawu clenched his fist, his eyes filled with blood and deep hatred and roared in a low voice.

Even when he looked at Bing Jian'er, he was full of endless hatred.

However, now that Bing Jian'er is going to marry Young Master Aotian, he has concealed this hatred very well.

"no problem."

Young Master Aotian smiled at Bingfa Wubing Jinghuan: "Not only the demon, all his friends, and even the entire Liuhai area, will be buried with him, ha ha."

Bing Fa was taken aback for a moment, followed by a cruel smile on his face.

Ling Jianer, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, kept flashing in his eyes, full of anger.

But the body has been controlled, she can't speak at all.

"Time is about to start, Bing Fa has no predecessors, brother Bing Jinghuan, let's go out to meet the guests!"

Aotian said to them, and walked outside with a smile on his face.

Bing Fawu and Bing Jinghuan nodded and followed behind.

One of them as the bridegroom and the other as a relative of the woman, naturally they want to greet the guests.

"Congratulations, Young Master Aotian!"

"Congratulations, Young Master Aotian, congratulations!"

The three of Aotian came to the front of Yingtian Peak, one by one huge square, at this moment, hundreds of thousands of people gathered around.

In the entire vast area, all powerful forces have arrived.

The Southern Royal Clan, Wuji Dynasty, and the eight first-rate forces, all of them are coming.

Seeing Young Master Aotian walked out, the powerhouses greeted each other with a smile on their faces.

"Ha ha!"

Young Master Aotian smiled and nodded towards the forces.

"Young Master Aotian, our Nine Lotus Sect has received news that the demon seems to have rushed here that day!"

A strong man of the first-class power came over slightly to please and said in a low voice.

"Hehe, thank you Jiulianzong for reminding!"

Young Master Aotian smiled faintly.

"no, I'm fine!"

The crowd of Nine Lotus Sect immediately smiled and shook their heads.

"The two of Bingxin Dynasty, congratulations!"

At this moment, a voice with a hint of mockery suddenly came.

Bing Fawu and Bing Jinghuan, who followed the Young Master Aotian to greet each other, instantly became embarrassed.

They looked forward and saw Wu Qingcheng looking at them sarcastically.

"Wu Qingcheng, congratulations on me!"

Aotian looked towards the front, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, marrying a daughter-in-law, the loss is so great, but there is nothing to congratulate!"

Wu Qingcheng didn't give Aotian much face, said lightly.

"Wu Qingcheng, I know that the devil was kind to you that day, but what about it? I will show you his body soon and mourn it!"

Aotian said with a cold face when he heard Wu Qingcheng's words.

"Humph!"

Wu Qingcheng's complexion was also not good, watching Aotian walk forward.

"Qingcheng, the Solipsism and Pastor Wang have never stopped dying. We can't help with this matter, otherwise it will cause a war between the two forces!"

From a side position, an old man slowly said towards Wu Qingcheng.

"I know!"

Wu Qingcheng nodded with a calm face: "Now I hope Pastor Wang will not be impulsive, or else..."

He swept around with embarrassment.

Within the huge Yingtian Peak, all the forces in the vast area have arrived.

All the disciples and strong men of the Solipsoid sect are all scattered around.

The strong peeped, and even the ancestors of the domineering master and solipsism were also watching here.

In this situation, once the king immortal arrives, he will die forever, and it can even be said that there is no way to survive.

Even if it is their Wuji Dynasty, unless they devote all their strength, they will not get any benefits here.

"Hope!"

The old man from Wuji Dynasty nodded slowly.

The fact that the Pastor of the Sage of Light was a demon also shocked the entire Wuji Dynasty.

If it hadn't been for him to quarrel with solipsism to the point where they are now, they would all want to get along with them, how can it be!

"Xiaoyuan, do you think Prince Wang will come today?"

He clan's location, He Suiqing frowned and looked around, and asked He Yuan.

"Yes, yes!"

He Yuan smiled bitterly.

Based on his knowledge of Wang Xian, 90% of his brother will come over today.

"This... he came here, but..."

He Suiqing pursed his lips and scanned the surroundings.

He Yuan did not speak either, and sighed silently. He hoped that Wang Xian would not come.

Not only the Wuji Dynasty and the He Clan, but all the things that come around today are not the most concerned about the wedding of Young Master Aotian and Ling Jian'er.

It's what the solipsism will announce today, and whether the demon will come!

"With the strength of the demon, if it comes today, it will be instantly killed!"

"There will never be a reply. The Solipsid sect does not pay attention to the threat of the demon at all. Instead, they held a wedding here to insult the demon, as if to say, look, your woman, we want it!"

"The majestic and devilish spirit is so powerful that it provokes the solipsist sect, unless the demon does not come out this time, hides for hundreds or even thousands of years, and seeks revenge!"

The surrounding forces were talking quietly.

"Bing Xin Dynasty, two, come here, we have something to ask you!"

At this moment, a voice abruptly sounded in the huge square.

The voice did not have the slightest scruples, with such a touch of domineering.

All the forces in Ying Tianfeng were taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked towards the source of the sound.

Even all the strong men of the Solipsoid sect slightly narrowed their eyes and looked over coldly.

However, everyone was slightly surprised when they saw the person speaking.

"Hi, why is this guy here?"

"How come here from the Southern Royal Family!"

The pupils of all forces shrank slightly, revealing a trace of solemnity on their faces.

Bing Fa Wu and Bing Jing Huan, who was following Young Master Aotian, was slightly startled, and quickly walked over.

Even Young Master Aotian followed in surprise and walked over immediately.

An old man, with long jet black hair reaching his waist, neat hair, and a trace of violence between his brows.

The top powerhouse of the Southern Royal Family, Nangong Jianghe!