Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

The screams of screams sounded around the ruins of the Mohan Chamber, and more than 10,000 powerful people in the dry sea were bitten by the dark skeletons. despair.

He looked at the figure above with amazement, full of prayers.

Venerable Universe, it's not their level that can fight against.

"A group of ants, dare to occupy the nest, and arrogant in the realm of our Mohan room. I really think that our Mohan room will not be born for more than a billion years. Is this group of you Xiaoxiao able to offend?"

In the sky above, the Mohan survivors looked coldly at the crowd of people screaming in horror, full of coldness.

In the surrounding locations, the powerhouses of the various races were chased and killed by the nine god emperor peak powerhouses of the Mohan clan.

They flee towards the surrounding frantically.

Those who can directly escape back to their own God's country will definitely not hesitate in the slightest.

At this time, they were extremely scared.

what's going on?

How could ten terrifying powerhouses suddenly appear?

They claim to be members of the Mohan race, how is this possible?

The Mohan room race has been annihilated for more than a billion years!

People on the planets around the Mohan Room fled, and soon caused a huge sensation around the Mohan Room ruins.

Within hundreds of light years nearby, many forces were active here at the Mohan Chamber Ruins.

In fact, many forces have risen because of the ethnic ruins of the Mohan room.

Here gathers a large number of groups and domain-level forces.

Now that such a big event has happened, it has caused a sensation among all forces.

.....

"The Supreme Elder is dead, and our Supreme Elder is dead!"

An old man roared in a terrified face in the land of the dry sea scorpion domain-level race, located in the place where the life card was stored.

He moved quickly and flew outside.

Soon, the news spread throughout the dried sea worm race.

Located in the Great Hall of Dry Sea Chrysanthemum, the patriarch and all the powerful ones of Dry Sea Chrysanthemum, all looked solemnly at the information on the Universe Brain.

At this time, the universe's brains in the vicinity of the Mohan Chamber Ruins were completely shaken.

The information of the nine peak powers of the god emperor and one cosmic venerate made all the forces feel terrified.

"They are the blood of the Mohan room race?"

In the center of the hall, the patriarch of the Qianhaiyan race spoke, his expression changing drastically.

The rest of the crowd did not speak, and some of them couldn't believe this fact.

If they were really the remaining blood in the Mohan room, then the sky of this starry sky would change.

......

"Master, if they are really the bloodline left over from the Mohan room race, then we are now..."

At this moment, nothing was more frightening than the disciples of the Red Mist race.

When they got the report from their disciples, when they saw the information on the Universe Brain, they only felt that their eyes were black.

This is simply bad news.

Since the establishment of the Red Mist Race, various things have continued.

Now, people who are suspected of remaining blood from the Mohan room race appear, this...

They are now a race based on the ruins of the Mohan room race.

Now that their master is here, isn't it the first to let them get out?

Coupled with the strength and cruelty shown by the ten strong men, if they don't leave here, it's not certain whether they can survive.

"call!"

God Emperor Hongtian closed his eyes and leaned on the god seat, and let out a weak breath.

He ambitiously established the Red Mist Race, looking forward to one day becoming a powerful race in the universe.

However, from the beginning of the establishment of the clan to the establishment of the present, it has been frustrated everywhere.

A dragon palace makes them shrunk here and dare not come out.

Now another strong Mohan room suddenly appeared.

This is bad news for him.

escape?

He slowly opened his eyes, showing a trace of weakness.

"It's all because of the Dragon Palace, if there weren't them..."

Soon, hatred appeared in his eyes, full of blood.

"Gather all the disciples and let me go outside."

God Emperor Hongtian made a decision and said with a blank face.

"Master, we..."

Hearing the words of God Emperor Hongtian, the expressions of the two old men below changed slightly.

"Don't worry, the other party's existence at the level of Venerable Youyu Zhou is not something we can provoke, so surrender to them and join them."

Divine Emperor Hongtian spoke lightly, his expression not fluctuating in the slightest.

The expressions of the two elders below changed slightly, and then nodded: "It's the master, we will call all the disciples right now."

There are not many disciples of the Red Mist race, now there are only a few hundred thousand.

With such a small amount, everything is given by the Dragon Palace.

Soon, all the disciples gathered, they followed behind the Emperor Hongtian in a little surprise, and teleported towards the outside.

When they first appeared outside, they smelled a bloody smell in the air.

"boom!"

In the next moment, a terrifying power covered them.

The pupils of the God Emperor Hongtian at the forefront shrank slightly, and he raised his head to look at the figure above.

"Oh? There are still things that do not live or die to find death?"

In the void not far away, the survivor of the Mohan room saw the crowd of the Red Mist race suddenly transmitted over, with a slight smile on his face.

There is blood again.

He found that the outside world is simply too beautiful.

If there was so much blood on their core continent, his strength might have broken through long ago.

"Meet your lord, we are the people of the Red Mist race, we are the race living in the planet of the Mohan Room. We learned that the adults of the Mohan Room have appeared, rebuilding the glory of the Mohan Room race, our Red Mist race Willing to be an attachment to the Mohan race after being willing to ride forward."

The Emperor Hongtian looked at the survivor of the Mohan room in the sky above, and felt his murderous aura. He didn't dare to hesitate, and said directly respectfully.

"Oh? Hahaha, Red Mist Race? Surrender to us?"

Hearing what they said, the patriarch of the Mohan room suddenly laughed, with a trace of pride on his face.

"Very good, very good, surrendering to our Mohan race is your best choice, otherwise you dare to occupy our domain, and what awaits you is perish."

He smiled wantonly and continued.

"Yes, with your strength, you will be able to reproduce the glory of the Mohan room race in the future!"

God Emperor Hongtian said respectfully again.

"You are very acquainted, don't worry, your benefits will be indispensable in the future. Come here and tell me all the starry sky conditions on our Mohan room."

Mohan's surviving nation said lightly.

"Yes."

The Hongtian Divine Emperor didn't dare to disobey, so he flew over and said all the forces around the Mohan Chamber Ruins.

The Mohan survivor narrowed his eyes and listened quietly.

"You go and inform all the forces. After staying in my Mohan room for so long, the master has returned. It is time for them to worship the master."

Finally, he narrowed his eyes slightly and ordered.

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