Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

In front of Dongtian Fortune Land, the eight ninth-level experts of the Light Race and the Jiuzhu Demon Race stared at the crowd in Shuling Village with gloomy faces.

They looked very embarrassed.

The two great races paid a lot for this cavernous land. From searching for this cavernous land to breaking in from the surrounding wild beasts, they lost hundreds of venerables and consumed a lot of treasures.

However, now, they were occupied by the Curse Spirit Village that they had always looked down upon, and their expressions were extremely gloomy.

"Ha ha!"

The people in Shuling Village raised their heads slightly and looked at them, their eyes full of sarcasm and disdain.

They are really fearless now.

With a large number of mechas, as long as someone dares to compete with them, they will attack directly.

Once you kill them, the other party will not even want to live.

The curse they once hated has now become their trump card.

In the rear position, Wang Xian saw this scene and slightly narrowed his eyes. When he moved, he no longer concealed it, and flew directly toward this side.

"Um?"

The appearance of Wang Xian attracted a group of experts from the Light Clan Nine Candle Demon Clan. They looked over here, their eyes flickering slightly.

"Dragon King!"

A strong man from the Nine Candle Demon Clan yelled.

"Um!"

Wang Xian nodded towards them.

He didn't have much dislike for the Light Race and the Jiuzhu Demon Race.

Although the two parties are rivals, it is fair competition.

Whoever has the strongest strength will occupy this place.

If the Dragon Palace is strong, the Light Clan Jiuzhu Demon Clan will not compete again, and the same is true for Wang Xian.

Maybe the two sides do not have much opinion on who will occupy it, but they have great opinions on the Curse Spirit Village.

Especially when the other party just started to attack them with the mecha, the Light Clan and the Nine Candle Demon Clan even had three Cosmos Venerable Rank 8 powerhouses dead as a result.

This is a big feud for the Light Race and the Jiuzhu Demon Race.

Wang Xian was also very sick of them all.

"Cursing Spirit Village, you are the cursed group of people who want to occupy this place, and you will pay the price in the future. Our three clans will always have a way to destroy you."

A strong man of the light clan glanced at Wang Xian and said with a gloomy face.

"Hahaha, let us pay the price, dog stuff, I care if you two races or three races, come to destroy you if there is a species, if you don't dare, get out of us immediately, don't disturb us here."

In the rear, a middle-aged cursed cursed loudly.

"Haha, yes, what's the use of just standing here? All of you are the top powerhouses on the edge of the open sky and the barren continent. Some kind of come to kill us? If you don't dare, get out, a bunch of rubbish!"

As soon as the middle-aged's voice fell, the young man on the side also scolded mockingly.

They stared at the powerful Wang Xian and the others, their faces full of hideousness and excitement.

It's not too cool to scold the powerhouses of the three major ethnic forces!

Especially the other party did not dare to attack them.

"Ha ha!"

When Wang Xian heard what they said, his eyes were cold, and he sneered: "Do you really think there is no way for you?"

"The Dragon King of the Dragon Palace, right? I know you, but we don't care if you are the Dragon King or something, don't talk about it here, there is a kind of hands-on, stupid!"

A young man stared at Wang Xian, raised his head slightly, and said with a disdainful face.

"Damn it!"

The nine powerhouses of the Light Clan and the Jiuzhu Demon Clan looked very embarrassed when they heard their insults.

They are all top powerhouses on the edge of the Open Heaven and Desolate Continent, and have never encountered anyone who dares to humiliate them so much.

But in the face of this humiliation, they can't help it.

"Om!"

But as soon as the young man's voice fell, Wang Xian moved.

As soon as he moved, he instantly came to the young man's side.

When the young man saw Wang Xian appearing in front of him, he was slightly taken aback, with a trace of cold sweat on his face.

"Hahaha, what's the matter? I'm out of breath, kind of move me, waste!"

But the next moment, the young man pointed at Wang Xian and roared mockingly.

"Ha ha!"

The people in Curse Spirit Village around, watched this scene coldly.

"Dragon King, don't be impulsive!"

In the rear position, the faces of the powerful people of the Nine Candle Demon Race Light Race changed slightly, and they immediately reminded.

"bump!"

Wang Xian looked at him with disdain and mocked the youth staring at him, smiled, and stretched out his arm directly to grab his neck.

"You... kill me if you have the guts..."

The youth's face instantly flushed, and his hatred eyes were staring at him.

"Dragon King, I advise you not to offend our Curse Spirit Cun, our Curse Spirit Village, but you are not afraid of you. If you don't want to have endless troubles in the future, you'd better get out!"

From the side, the old woman stared at Wang Xian and said coldly.

Even if Wang Xian was already close to them, they didn't have the slightest fear.

"Oh?"

Wang Xian smiled.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

At this moment, Wang Xian let out a miserable cry from the young man who grabbed his neck.

On his body, layers of flames appeared, and the flames burned his body little by little.

The dark tattoos exuded a weird light, rushing towards Wang Xian.

"what!"

At the rear, the powerful people of the Jiuzhu Demon Race and the Light Race changed their faces slightly when they saw Wang Xian attacking the people in Shuling Village.

This...this is the same end?

"Om!"

However, when the curses spread to Wang Xian one by one, the Tai Chi dragon disc began to spin around his body.

The power of the curse surged towards the Tai Chi dragon, but was absorbed a little bit.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The screams continued to be heard from the youth, and the flame Wang Xian released burned his body little by little.

A guy who is only the first rank of God Emperor dare to scold himself? I dare to be so arrogant in front of myself.

Relying on the curse?

"what!"

At this time, the people in Shuling Village saw Wang Xian burning their tribe with flames to torture them, and saw that he had not been attacked by the curse, and their faces changed greatly.

"Huh? Why didn't the Dragon King suffer the power of the curse?"

The light clan nine candle demon clan powerhouses saw this scene, their pupils shrank slightly.

Torturing a cursed person in this way will definitely be attacked by cursing power.

However, the Dragon King seems to have nothing at this moment!

"Come on, continue to curse!"

Wang Xian looked at the young man in front of him and said mockingly.

"Wow!"

While he was speaking, chains spread around, enclosing hundreds of people in Shuling Village.

"Today I will slaughter you all a little bit. I want to see if the curse's power is of any use to me, and I want to see if you still have the arrogant arrogance just now! "

Wang Xian said lightly, with a slight smile on his face.

The flames also spread towards the rest of the surrounding powerhouses in the curse spirit village.

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