Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 670: Three points into the soil (fifth!)

Chapter 670 is divided into three points (the fifth!)

Some ridiculous voices came from Wang Xiankou and passed into the ears of everyone around them.

Wang Xian slowly moved the sword in his hand.

Around him, the weapons in the hands of a group of gantry disciples have also penetrated a strong man in the world.

Twenty-five strong infants were hit by a single blow.

"Hua elders..."

"bad!"

More than 20 unsuccessful Ding Ding world Dandian strongmen quickly turned around, his face wide, and looked at the top of the powerful elite of Xianmen who were hit by the shock.

"This...this is impossible, it is impossible!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe how they appear behind a group of adults, I don't believe it!"

However, looking at this scene, the surrounding rivers and lakes completely collapsed.

They can't believe this scene at all.

In the future, the powerful Xianmen strong who control their world, twenty-five infants.

There is also the Chinese elder who is bound by a strong enemy.

Instant spike!

Looking at the handle of a handle to penetrate their bodies, the surrounding people of the rivers and lakes almost cried.

In particular, the Wanzhangmen of the Qingfeng School, the people of the Song family, and the martial artists who just ridiculed Wang Xian.

They are even more fearful in their hearts.

Even if they were not armed, they just had a gloating scene.

Now, the thighs they want to hold are cut off directly!

And waiting for them is a trial.

"One piece of the spirit, it is really good, hey, the thirteenth level, the spirit used by the gods!"

Wang Xian reached out and took the green scepter in the hands of the elders of China in his hand, and his eyes flashed a hint of exclamation.

Around, those who are strong in the infants are mostly armed with twelve spirits, which is extremely rich.

Above the green scepter is a wooden spirit bead, Wang Xian has seen the most precious wooden spirit beads so far.

Thirteen!

On the other 12th-level spiritual scepter, there are also several inlaid wooden spirit beads and fire spirit beads, which makes Wang Xian happy.

These spirit beads can make him grow two thirteenth-level fire dragon and green dragon beads!

"You...cough..."

Looking down at the opening of the Chinese elders who were pierced by the sword, they couldn’t help but cough up a big blood.

However, the vitality of the infantile power is very terrifying, even if it penetrates the heart, it can last for a long time.

But at this time, the Chinese elders are more frightened.

"You are not a baby, nor a half-step god... cough... you are a god!"

He turned his head stiffly, spitting blood in his mouth and talking to Wang Xian.

"Now know what strength your opponent is? Late!"

Wang Xian looked at him with some sarcasm.

"hiss!"

Around, the one who had not died and was not injured, the strong ones heard Wang Xian admit, and took a breath of cold air, his eyes showing a terrified look.

Especially in the middle-aged short-haired, full of stunned faces, do not believe in the face.

The **** of the gods, the dragon king turned out to be the **** of the gods!

They have to kill a fairy mountain, but also to marry the nine!

Oh, hehe!

"We have a lot of gods and powerful people in the world, you... you killed us, the gods and gods, will not spare you, even if you are a god!"

The voice of Elder Hua began to be a little hoarse, and his eyes stared at Wang Xian.

"Do not worry, want to kill me, you are not qualified for the world, you go down, people here will accompany you, the road will not be lonely!"

Wang Xian smiled and the sword in his hand slowly pulled out.

"I want to ask for my way to be in the world of Ding Ding, but I don't want to die in a small river!"

Hua Chang’s face is full of unwillingness.

When the time is also shipped, the Dragon King is the **** of the gods, that is, he is unlucky.

"I hate you for being so high, you are tall in front of me, then I can only put you into the soil!"

Wang Xian’s voice rang in his ear, causing the elders’ eyes to groan.

"You are not a **** after all, you are not qualified to look at all beings!"

Wang Xianling’s sword was completely pulled out, and a group of dragons around him also pulled out their weapons.

"Touch and touch!"

The bodies of a strong man fell to the ground, and Wang Xian did not see a group of people still alive, flying to a mountain below the Reiki waterfall!

"The second dragon!"

Wang Xian looked down and his eyes showed a hint of excitement!

"Hey, the people of Jiuding World are really arrogant, you are not the first person of our Dragon King to kill the Jiuding world, and probably not the last one!"

In the mouth of the demon boy, the sound of infiltrating people, the blood red in the eyes looked around, rubbed his tongue, and the sword in his hand slowly lifted.

Magic Blue Dragon did not stop them.

Anyone who wants to deal with the Dragon King and wants to murder the Dragon King will die!

"Ah!"

A scream of screams made the heart of the surrounding rivers and lakes violently beating.

Fear spreads in their hearts.

Dragon King is the **** of the gods!

This is what the Chinese elders who are almost invincible in their view said that the **** of the gods, the real **** of the gods.

They don't know how terrible the gods are, but the strength of the twenty-five infants is still a little bit of understanding.

Now, the invincible twenty-five infant powerhouses and the strongest players in the world are killed!

"The taste of blood is delicious, but unfortunately it will be wasted. I can't irrigate pure blood corals, waste waste, then waste it, kill!"

A dragon man smashed the blood on the sword, and his body shape suddenly rushed toward the surrounding rivers and lakes.

"No... they want to kill us, we want to kill..."

The killing begins and the feast begins!

A voice screamed into the ears of Wang Xian, watching the blood enter the dragon veins, Wang Xian's face showed a smile.

"Complete, I really look forward to the birth of the Dragon Dragon!"

"It's time to go back!"

"go!"

Wang Xian did not look at the dead ones around him. When he was established in the Dragon Palace, there was a **** picture in his mind.

The death of hundreds of millions of souls has come to the fore.

The road of the king is paved with corpses!

The winner is high!

Loser, three points into the ground!

"Aura Falls, haha, Reiki Falls!"

Within half an hour, another group of warriors came here. When they looked far away from the aura waterfall in midair, the eyes were filled with a hot look.

A group of rivers and lakes rushed quickly and excitedly.

However, when they came to the foot of the mountain, their faces suddenly stiffened.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads, causing all the warriors to open their eyes and panic in their hearts.

The body, the body of the mountains and the wild!

Just then, the sky suddenly flew a strong man with a horrible power.

There are more than 30 people, and each one is like a prisoner.

They were released without any disguise, rushing all the way, and overbearing.

"The front is the location of the world, I don't know if they have a strong one to come out in advance!"

"Accumulate the Aura Waterfall and start the layout!"

A loud voice rang in the sky, and another strong man of the Jiuding world appeared.

Jiuding Shengshi, will open soon!

(End of this chapter)

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