Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

"Hohoho!"

The roaring sound rang out in the twin god emperor's divine kingdom, and the water beasts and fire beasts saw the disciples of the willow god dojo retreating and stopped attacking.

They guarded around the twin god emperor's coffin, staring at everyone coldly.

Once someone enters the range, they will launch a fatal attack.

Mi Xinlu sensed some unconcealed gazes around him, his gaze flickered, and he turned into a human form directly.

"Huh, these water beasts should be the twin god emperors using the power of the kingdom of God to spur the sword. The sword of the acquired spirit treasure level, under the urging of some consciousness of the kingdom of God, can explode an extremely terrifying attack."

Senior Brother Junzi retreated a certain distance to the rear, freed from the attack range of the water beast leader, and said with a solemn face.

"It's okay, a few juniors."

He said, looking at Mi Xinlu and the others.

"It's okay, thanks to Junior Sister Xinlu's action."

The rescued elder sister nodded and looked at the Mi Xinlu beside her with a smile, full of gratitude.

"I didn't expect that this junior sister actually possesses the blood of a dragon and is a dragon."

At this time, Long Zaitian stared at Mi Xinlu with blinking eyes, and walked straight towards her.

The rest of the disciples in the Liushen dojo looked at them, with an inexplicable expression on their faces.

Mi Xinlu heard Long Zaitian's voice, looked at him, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, and directly ignored it.

"Hehe, I don't know if Junior Sister is interested in joining our Dragonborn race. If Junior Sister joins us, I can guarantee that no one will dare to bully you."

Long Zaitian saw that she didn't care about herself and didn't care. He looked at her with a smile and continued: "Otherwise, the junior sister has the blood of the dragon and will be coveted by many races."

With a smile on his face, but with a hint of warning, Mi Xinlu's face changed slightly.

"You don't need to worry about this."

She said coldly.

"With the protection of our senior sisters and brothers from the Liushen Taoist, no one dares to covet Senior Sister Xinlu, otherwise they will be our enemy."

The middle-aged sister on the side frowned and looked at Long Zaitian.

"What can you do if you move? That Wangxian is the enemy of our Iceberg race, and the people of Wangxian are the enemy of our Iceberg race. Master Long Zaitian, if you want this Yalong, give it to us Iceberg race."

"It won't be long before our iceberg race will send it to you."

At this moment, in the back position, Bing Ling Hongtu stared at Mi Xinlu coldly, and said to Long Zaitian and the others with some kindness.

Now, all the disciples of Liushen Taoist Temple also understand the identity of Long Zaitian.

Even the Divine Emperor Peak disciples of the Dragonborn race in the Liushen Taoist are polite to Long Zaitian, and one can imagine his status in the Dragonborn race.

Now their Iceberg race is weak in the Liushen Taoist, if they can please Long Zaitian, it may be a good thing for their Iceberg race.

"you..."

The face of the middle-aged senior sister beside Mi Xinlu changed, and she stared at Bing Ling Hongtu and the others coldly.

The women in the Liushen dojo next to them were also full of displeased expressions, staring at both of them coldly.

"Senior sisters and sisters, please don't look at me like that. You should be clear about the hatred between us. This is the grievance between our Iceberg race and theirs. If someone stops it, it will be the enemy of our Iceberg race!"

Bing Ling Hongtu saw a group of women staring at him and warned faintly.

Although there will be many people standing on Mi Xinlu's side, he doesn't care at all.

A group of loose sand, they dare not provoke the iceberg race.

"Hahaha, the two of the iceberg race, if you can talk well, you can talk well. It's not my style to threaten."

Long Zaitian laughed, patted Bing Ling Hongtu and the others on the side, laughing.

"Yes, but if she doesn't show the face of Young Master Long Zaitian, then we won't be polite."

Bing Ling Hongtu's face showed a flattering look.

Around, some people looked at Bing Ling Hongtu contemptuously.

In the rear, a group of disciples of other races looked at this side faintly, some disciples of the race were indifferent, and some disciples of the race spoke through voice communication.

Many disciples are very interested in a Yalong.

Dragon Knight, but many people's dream.

Mi Xinlu heard their unscrupulous conversation, with an expression of incomparable anger on her face.

She clenched her fist tightly.

There was a look of sullenness in the eyes of the women beside her.

"Well, everyone, everyone is a disciple of the Liushen Daochang, so let's solve the matter of the spirit treasure of the kingdom of God first."

Senior Brother Gentleman spoke, slightly helplessly.

"Ha ha!"

As soon as his words fell, a chuckle came, and Wang Xian, who had come to the rear, slowly walked over.

His eyes swept across Bingling Hongtu, Long Zaitian and the others, with a sorrowful look in his eyes.

The sudden laughter caused all the disciples in the Liushen Dojo in front to look over immediately.

When they saw Wang Xian, some disciples raised their brows slightly, and watched the play with their arms around them.

"Big Brother Wang!"

Mi Xinlu saw Wang Xian with a surprised expression on his face, and ran over immediately.

"This guy..."

Bing Ling Hongtu and the others felt Wang Xian's icy look, and there was a look of jealousy on their faces.

There are no leaves left on them to return home, if they move their hands at them, they will not be able to escape.

"Do not worry."

With the dragon beside the sky, an old man patted Bingling Hongtu's shoulder gently.

"Yes, thank you brother."

Seeing the old man's relieved eyes, Bing Ling Hongtu smiled on their faces.

In the willow god dojo, there are not many disciples of the strong man at the peak of the god emperor, only a few, and the dragon descendant race has the strong man at the peak of the god emperor in the willow god dojo.

If the dragonborn race was on their side, they would not be in any danger.

"I just heard that the Iceberg Race will deal with you."

Wang Xian nodded at Mi Xinlu, and walked straight towards Bing Ling Hongtu and the others, with a slight smile on his face.

"They are not good things."

Mi Xinlu whispered, following him closely.

Wang Xian walked forward and stopped ten meters away from Bingling Hongtu.

"Did you say that?"

He raised his head and stared at the two of Bing Ling Hongtu, and asked faintly.

"So what about us?"

Facing the powerful Wang Xian, Bing Ling Hongtu's face changed, and the dragon on the side smiled at them with a smile.

Bing Ling Hongtu was a little emboldened, gritted his teeth, and said coldly.

"Haha, it's interesting. Your iceberg race has been destroyed, and you dare to be rampant. Who gave you the courage?"

Wang Xian looked at them and asked with a smile.

"Huh? The iceberg was genocated?"

"The iceberg race has been annihilated? This is impossible, right?"

"What's the situation? Really?"

The disciples of the surrounding Liushen Taoist Temple were slightly startled when they heard Wang Xian's words, their faces filled with doubts.

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