Invincible Dragon Cultivation 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 the only-self sect as his backer, and he has his father.

"Young Master Aotian, I hope that Socrates can give us the corpse of the Heavenly Demon. We will use his corpse to pay tribute to the millions of spirits of the Ice Clan in the sky!"

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

Even when he looked at Bing Jian'er, his eyes were 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 towards 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 Jian'er, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, kept flashing in his eyes, full of anger.

But her body was kept under control, and she couldn't speak at all.

"Time is about to begin, 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 after another huge squares, at this moment, hundreds of thousands of people gathered around.

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

The Southern Royal Clan, the Wuji Dynasty, and the eight first-class 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 one by one.

"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 you!"

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 demon was kind to you that day, but what about it? I will show you his corpse 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 pretty, 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 battle 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 immensely huge Yingtian Peak, all the forces in the vast area have all arrived.

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

The strong peeped, and even the ancestors of the dominion 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 understanding of Wang Xian, 90% of his brother will come over today.

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

He Suiqing pursed his lips and scanned the surroundings.

He Yuan did not speak either, and sighed silently, but 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 wants to 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 gods. Instead, they hold a wedding here to insult the gods, as if to say, look, your woman, we want it!"

"The majestic beauty, the devilish spirit is overwhelming, how can it provoke the solipsist sect, unless this time the demon does not come out, hide for hundreds or even thousands of years, and wait for an opportunity to avenge!"

The surrounding forces were talking quietly.

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

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

The voice didn't have the slightest scruples, with such a touch of domineering.

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

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

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

"Hi, why is this guy here?"

"Why come here from the Southern Royal Clan!"

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 hurriedly 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 brutality between his brows.

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

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