Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 869, the last battle

When all the gods and disciples of Xianmen saw Wang Xian leading the Dragon Palace to a strong, everyone took a breath.

"After a year ago, the Dragon King destroyed the Nordic Divine and the Yuwen Clan, and did not personally. However, after encountering this ancient god, after the twelve holy kings, they would also surrender!"

"Strong as the Dragon King will be classified as a courtier, let alone us?"

"Twelve Holy Kings said that they want the Dragon King to be a mount, mount! Let the strongest of us be mounts!"

A group of people saw the arrival of the Dragon King, and his face was shocked.

"Dragon King!"

"Dragon King!"

Seeing the arrival of Wang Xian, the front position, everyone let open a space, with a trace of miserable shouting on his face.

"Ok!"

Wang Xian nodded faintly and landed on the ground, looking at the position toward the west.

"Hey, I have to be someone else in the future, and I am so cold and proud!"

In the rear, a fairy **** who was born in the fairy king of Xianyuan saw the look of Wang Xian’s cold arrogance, and sighed slightly, and said with disdain.

The mixed Yuanmen and the Dragon Palace had hatred. When the dragons were strong, they blocked their gates and made them dare to leave the city for three days.

It’s just that the Dragon King is too powerful. They dare to anger and dare not speak. Now, seeing the Dragon King as a mount for others, he whispered and filled with gloating!

The sound is very small, but there are cents around, not able to pass anyone's ear.

"Hey!"

When his words were just finished, the turtle standing on the side turned and turned, and the turtle shell in his hand waved.

"Twelve Holy Kings are coming soon, Dragon King you..."

The fairy god's face changed greatly, but his words have not been finished, and there is a horrible suction on the turtle shell!

"bump!"

The **** of the gods did not have the slightest resistance, but was directly sucked by the turtle shell, and the head was directly separated.

"bump!"

The turtles were lost, and the body of the **** was thrown directly into the ocean.

Everyone around sees this scene in the heart.

"It's really looking for death!"

"No, even if it is a dragon king, it is not a small fairy **** who is qualified to ridicule!"

"How can such an idiot advance to the gods?"

Some people whispered, the Dragon King is definitely not in a good mood now, so now it is so ridiculous, it is simply looking for death!

"Haha, it’s really a matter of time, the gods of the East, your king is here!"

Just then, the voice of a big man came.

Everyone's face changed slightly, and he quickly looked at the position of the West.

In the western sky, the robe of the robe, the twelve middle-aged youths sit in the throne, and the twelve horrible beasts are pulling.

In the rear position, a group of Western gods followed, and the eyes were full of respect.

An old man, standing in the far left position, the one voice just made is what he sent.

The old man is a god, and the momentum is extraordinary. This is the leader of a **** domain, but now it is accompanied by eunuchs.

Your king, come!

The speed of all the people is very fast, and hundreds of gods accompany the back. This momentum is shocking.

"Superior second, third, second, second, third, fourth, third..."

Wang Xian glanced away, his face slowly showing a smile.

The most powerful and extraordinary fourth-order, only one, the other weakest and extraordinary second-order.

"Hey, this holy king looks so young!"

"They didn't give off any momentum, but looking at them, there is a kind of pressure from the soul!"

A group of people looked at them with a shocked look on their faces.

"Roar!"

Twelve ten-meter-sized behemoths stopped and made a roar.

Twelve holy kings lined up in a row, and their eyes turned to them.

In their eyes, they are full of ridiculous looks, and some are proud of their eyes.

They are just a small mercenary group in the super-continental continent. They did not expect to come to this world, but they are the strongest existence.

This made all of them look excited and decided to never go back, doing a big business here.

Establish an empire and stand on its own!

They are the masters here, want women to have the most beautiful beauty, to have rights, they are the king of all!

Here they are the day!

Twelve people glanced over the hundreds of thousands of people below, and their faces showed a satisfactory look.

"Hey, there are a lot of beautiful women!"

Sitting in the eyes of a young man in the left seat, a flash of obscene look, he stood up with some excitement, his eyes glanced below.

The rest of the people saw him as a virtue, and he was used to it.

“Is all Xianmen already arrived?”

At this time, a young man sitting in the center of the sullen voice screamed toward the problem below.

"Reporting to the Holy King, all the powerful men of Xianmen have arrived!"

A fairy **** quickly replied.

"Which is the Dragon King?"

The young man in the haze raised his head slightly and asked awkwardly.

In the position below, everyone will look at the front of Wang Xian.

"Oh? Are you Dragon King?"

The shadow of the young man in the haze flashed a trace of surprise, and his eyes fell on Wang Xian’s body.

"Yes!"

Wang Xian nodded faintly.

"Hey, these beautiful women are pretty!"

The most obscene youth in the left eye sees the blue-green moon, Sun Lingxiu, and Fan Zhang, who are next to Wang Xian, and the eyes are shining.

Their three girls, whether in temperament or in appearance, are absolutely top-notch.

Even if it is placed on the extraordinary continent, it is also a stunning color.

The face of the female phoenix is ​​just a little better than a few of them.

The young man’s mouth tilted slightly and licked his lips.

Everyone below saw this scene and his face changed slightly.

"This dragon king is not only going to be a mount, maybe even his own woman will be played!"

Some people have secrets in their hearts.

The brilliant Dragon King fell into this scene, which everyone did not expect.

"Become a dragon to let the holy kings see, in addition, everyone else, kneel, worship!"

The old man on the left screamed coldly.

Everyone's face changed slightly, but as the face loosened, he slowly fell to the ground.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the old man snorted and his eyes only stared at the front of Wang Xian.

The twelve holy kings also looked at Wang Xian and they showed a trace of coldness in their eyes.

"Your Majesty, haven't you heard it? There is also your Dragon King. Anyone who dares to violate the order of the Holy King, Zhulian and the Nine!"

The old man exudes a horrible pressure and rushes directly to the lower position.

"Oh, dare to resist us, interesting, males are all killed, women's..."

The young man with eyes full of obscenity licked his lips again.

"Hey!"

However, this time, his words have not been finished, and the space is slightly turbulent.

A white light flashed and a head flew toward the sky.

"The highest level of a group of four-class guys, dare to say that they are ancient gods, holy kings, build an empire, haha, really interesting!"

At the same time, Wang Xian’s face showed a faint smile, and the sarcasm sounded.

(End of this chapter)