Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 661 does not go, then buried in the bone (third!)

"Today I announced that this is our Yinshen group site. Any Jiangwu warrior who does not surrender will step on and die!"

On the main peak of the Aura Falls, five old people stood at the top of the peak, overlooking the Wangxian below, and the cold sound sounded through the sky.

Dragon King?

How about killing most of the rivers and lakes?

Weiming Hehe?

Then, how are they, the Yinshen group in this small river and lake, is really fearless.

A mire-like king of the rivers and lakes, what a fear!

"The original rivers and lakes have strong infants. I really didn't think of it. Take out your strength. If the strength is ok, you can get a mountain!"

An old man of the Buddha's religion held a metal head in his hand and said in a loud voice: "No arrogance, otherwise it will be miserable!"

"Kids, show your strength, the weak, just roll, what is your land in the rivers and lakes, Lao Tzu is big, it is our site, haha!"

An old man stood up with his hands and stood on the mountain peak, arrogantly said.

In the face of this Dragon King, there is no power fear and timidity.

"The strength of the Dragon King and the Dragon Gate is terrible, but I want to let all the forces roll, I am deluded!"

"The strength of Longmen is stronger, and it is almost the same as that of the Yinshen group. It is possible to occupy one or two hills. Let them all get out of here. Dragon King does not have this strength!"

"Yes, our choice is not wrong, even if the Dragon King occupies one or two mountain gates, it can only be cultivated on the top of the Shu and the thorns, and it will not be us!"

On the peaks of the mountains, those who resorted to foreign forces looked at the bottom and talked quietly.

They have no regrets about their choices!

"Wang Xian brothers, their strength is too strong, or else, we occupy one or two hills!"

Emperor Huang and Xiao Lao looked at a horrible old man on the mountain peak, and his face was full of dignified advice.

Wang Xian shook his head and slowly looked around: "If you don't go, then this is your land of bones. It's a gods!"

"Ok?"

Wang Xian’s words made everyone’s eyes stunned and his face was horrified.

"Hey, Yinshen group, haha, when you guys and **** almost killed Laozi, today Laozi wants to collect interest!"

"Only killing is the most enjoyable thing in the world!"

At this moment, the dragon ghost dragons standing behind Wang Xian slowly came out.

The gloomy voice emanated from their mouths, one by one, moving directly toward the 13 peaks.

The magical dragon is also a gaze, and it is directly attacked by the mountain in front of it.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the nine infant powers directly exude all the momentum of the body, and the power of terror makes the Reiki Waterfall tremble slightly!

"Hey, hey, kill!"

The dragons brought by Wang Xian this time are all those who are in the wandering seas of the chaotic sea. Every member of the wandering group is full of rich blood.

Cruel, killing.

Even if they become dragons, their nature is still the same, so Wang Xian brought the magic blue dragon.

With their own orders and the constraints of the magic dragon, they will not make extraordinary things.

"what?"

The six forces occupying the mountain saw more than 30 strong men who had attacked in an instant, and their faces changed slightly, and they saw a dignified look on their face.

"It's you, the old ghost, I didn't expect it to be you, you are not in the chaotic waters, when is the running dog of others!"

The five of the Yin Snake group looked at the strong gnome old man who came to attack them. His face suddenly showed a dignified and embarrassing look and whispered.

"Today, Lao Tzu lets you bury your bones here!"

The face of the dragon ghost showed a cold look, and the dagger in his hand exudes a faint green light. In his eyes, there is a black glow.

"Looking for death and looking for death, even dare to attack us all at the same time!"

"Kill them, madly looking for a dead guy!"

A group of six powerful powers saw that Wang Xian was directly attacking them, and his face showed an angry look.

A Chinese river and lake that they did not put in their eyes now attacked them with contempt.

Moreover, what makes them slightly embarrassed is that there are nine infants in the attack.

The strong men of the six forces were gloomy and immediately greeted with murderous enthusiasm.

The war broke out without warning.

"Oh, it is the same as the previous Dragon King. It is extremely overbearing and directly attacks six foreign forces!"

"Is this the full strength of the Dragon Gate? It is too strong. There are actually nine infantile powerhouses. No wonder, no wonder the original Longmen could destroy Nie Wushuang, Qi Di and the four old men!"

A group of people in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but swallow a spit and looked at them with a sullen look.

"This... nine infants, is this the strength of the Dragon King, good, strong!"

At this time, those who have relied on foreign forces have a shocking look on their faces.

They looked at each other and saw a bad hunch from the other's line of sight.

The nine infants who are hands-on, more than 30 strong Dan, are on the battlefield with fifteen infants and forty or fifty Dan.

There is a big gap between the two sides. From the perspective of the number of strong players, Longmen is definitely not the opponent of these six foreign forces.

However, Dragon King has not yet started.

Moreover, the hegemony shown by the Dragon King is the same as before.

Based on past experience, they are somewhat uncertain about who wins and who wins.

"Nine infants are strong, and they dare to provoke us. Today, you don't want to leave!"

The old man of the Yinshen group showed a strong murderousness in his eyes. The samurai sword carries the black magical spirit and draws the magic mark of the kilometer!

"Boom!"

The sky is blowing, and the aura falls like a rain splashing around!

"Hey!"

Dragon Boys and Dragon Ghosts have a lot of fears for the infants who are far ahead of their number.

They are all strong players in the **** sea. Now, with the blood of the dragon, the strength is once again enhanced.

In their hands, they all hold the 12th-level spirit.

This is specially created by Wang Xian.

The material in the hands of Wang Xian, the twelve-level spirit is enough to build twenty pieces, and the eleventh-level spirits have hundreds of pieces.

"go to hell!"

The strange, hot, and hazy attacks are released from a group of dragons, and their strength is much stronger than the magical dragon that has just entered the baby.

"No, how can your attack..."

An old man who stood with Long Tong was a big face, and he stared at his cracked weapon, and his eyes flashed a horror.

"Roar!"

Like a ghost face, the dragon boy screamed, and behind him there was a huge demon dragon shadow, and the ghost face on his face trembled.

"Kill, start!"

Wang Xian looked at the battle in the sky with a smile on his face.

He does not need to say anything more than this group of foreign forces.

Kill it!

(End of this chapter)