Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

Beg the devil!

Two words came out from his mouth, ordinary, not loud or violent.

There are only two plain words.

However, when he finished speaking these two words, his whole body was completely enveloped in darkness.

Substantial darkness.

But even in the darkness, a pair of eyes like an abyss are still very eye-catching.

"Hiss~"

All around, the head of the He clan, all of them looked at the weird Wang Xian in front of them, and took a breath of air.

The scenes before them completely overturned their cognition.

"Bring the ancestor here!"

He clan chief looked at this strange scene and felt his scalp numb.

Especially one sentence: bloom in the dark, eternal in the killing.

Two words with Qiumo made him feel a little scared.

"Yes!"

A strong sixth-order hole flies towards the position higher than the sacred tree.

But at this moment, Wang Xian continued to walk forward, stepping directly out of the kilometer.

"Um?"

Seeing Wang Xian walking towards the front, everyone of the He clan changed their expressions and quickly looked over.

However, Wang Xian continued to walk forward, taking a step of one kilometer.

This time, the dark energy in his body did not cause the surrounding flowers and plants to wither.

He completely mastered the power of darkness.

"Follow!"

"Open the formation, don't disturb others!"

The patriarch of the He clan hurriedly gave an order.

Wang Xian continued to move forward, a crowd of more than a hundred people from the He clan and the forest goblin followed behind him, hiding a space in a formation.

"Wow!"

When Wang Xian took the tenth step, an old figure appeared above them.

"Huh? What's the situation?"

The white-haired old man asked suspiciously.

"Ancestor, we don't know, this young man is a peerless evildoer of the seventh order of the hole, come to us, please..."

The patriarch of the He clan immediately told the old man all the information.

"What a pure power of darkness, it's really scary!"

"Put out your own heart, come to beg the devil, this..."

The old man took a slight breath when he heard the words of the head of the He clan. He didn't understand, nor could he understand.

"That direction should be the location of Mogu City!"

The white-haired old man said slowly.

"Mogu City, is he going to take revenge? Mogu City is not easy, everyone is a fierce and fierce man!"

"Furthermore, there are as many as seven Dongxu Seventh-Order Powerhouses there. With his strength, he will be beheaded there!"

An old clan said with surprise on his face.

Mogu City, if it is not necessary, they are not willing to provoke them.

It's not that they can match first-class strength, but because they are too cruel and cruel.

"We can't stop it directly, follow him to see!"

The white-haired old man said solemnly.

"Yes, let's follow, don't provoke him!"

The He family immediately followed behind.

Mogu City is more than 500,000 kilometers away from here, even if it takes a step of one kilometer to Wangxian, it takes half a million steps.

It also takes six or seven days.

However, as a strong person above Dongxu, not sleeping for six or seven days does not have the slightest impact.

Wang Xian's dark power was completely controlled, there was no leakage, and the people around could not sense his devilish energy.

In addition, the top powerhouses of the He clan followed, and no one felt it along the way.

For six and a half days, approaching dusk, a city exuding the power of blood and darkness appeared in their sight.

This bloody and brutal energy made everyone in the He clan feel a little uncomfortable.

"Stop, don't let Mogu City think that we control him!"

The white-haired old man saw the city five kilometers ahead and commanded everyone.

"Yes!"

Everyone of the He clan nodded immediately, standing in the void and hiding in the formation, watching from a distance.

They stared at Wang Xian's figure with expressions of surprise.

They were puzzled, wondering why he came here!

When Wang Xian came to the kilometer position of Mogu City, he also stopped.

He raised his head slightly and looked towards this huge city.

As a gathering force of evil people in a vast area, this city is extremely bloody and vast.

The city gate was always open, and on the city wall, a bone of more than 20 meters in size hung.

It was the bones of a fierce beast of the seventh order of Dongxu.

Magic power is overwhelming.

"Stop, what is he doing?"

Everyone of the He clan looked in amazement.

Wang Xian stood straight in the center, without the concealment of the formation, appearing in front of everyone.

Even if the population of Mogu City is only one million, there are still many people coming in and out at sunset.

"Huh? That guy from somewhere has a very unique look!"

"Hoho, it's scary, this one is well-dressed, tut!"

"You can't live long if you dress up like this, hehe!"

At this time, several middle-aged people around noticed Wang Xian and watched him standing there straight, commenting somewhat unscrupulously.

Some of these people wear masks and some are hideous.

The power of Wang Xian's darkness was perfectly restrained, and they couldn't sense Wang Xian's strength.

Moreover, in Mogu City, everyone will hide their cultivation base!

This outfit of Wang Xian is not weird either!

"The people in front, let this young master go quickly!"

At this moment, a group of young people riding a group of ferocious beasts shouted loudly.

"Quickly get out of the way, it's the grandson of a demon lord in Mogu City!"

"Get out of the way!"

Everyone around hurriedly moved to the side.

Wang Xian is still standing there!

"Huh? There is a guy who is looking for death, newcomer, let's become the food for Master Ben Demon to sit on and ride!"

More than a dozen young people riding fierce beasts saw a hideous look on their faces standing motionless.

A young man in the center screamed strangely, and the speed of sitting down on his mount did not decrease.

"Is that guy looking for death?"

"Where did one come from to die, haha, it seems that we have another corpse soul in Mogu City!"

The crowd around saw Wang Xian standing motionless, talking excitedly.

"bump!"

Suddenly, under everyone's shocked gaze, the figure looking for death in their opinion knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed towards the Mogu City.

At the same time, the group of young people sitting on the mount was slightly taken aback.

"Haha, kneel and kowtow, what is this guy doing? Why? I want to take refuge in the demon master, haha!"

The youth in the center saw Wang Xian suddenly kneeling down and kowtow in his direction, shouting with a big smile on his face.

All the young people around were also looking at Wang Xian with abusive faces!

They immediately stopped the mount and came to the position of Wang Xian ten meters away, looking down at Wang Xian condescendingly, his face full of abusive smiles.

"The first three bows of the devil, to pay homage to the millions of creatures who are about to die!"

"I want to be a demon, there is no demon in the world!"

"In the killing, eternity!"

A flat voice came slowly!

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