Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

"This kind of thundercloud eagle is very suitable as a mount!"

Wang Xian stared at the fast-flying Thunder Cloud Buzzard on the right, and disappeared instantly when he moved.

"Om!"

The next moment, he appeared in front of Lei Yunjiu, and a chain entangled directly towards it.

"Tweet!"

The Thunder Cloud Eagle had no resistance at all, and was easily restrained by the Wang Xian.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Lei Yunjiu's body is not very big, only about four meters with its wings spread out, its eyes looked at Chu Xian with a look of horror.

"Here, I heard the voice of Lei Yunjiu, hurry up!"

At this moment, a voice came from the void behind, and Wang Xian heard the voice, holding the chain and looking towards the rear.

"Um?"

In the rear position, two old men flew over here, they looked at Wang Xian and restrained the thundercloud eagle, their eyes flickered slightly.

"Who is this person? I wonder if you know this is the realm of our Thunder Light Race?"

The two elders narrowed their eyes slightly and asked Wang Xian.

"knowledge!"

Wang Xian looked at them with a smile on his face, and his figure disappeared in the next moment.

"No, be careful!"

When the two old men saw Wang Xian disappear in an instant, their expressions changed wildly, and they quickly shouted loudly.

"Om!"

"Desperate!"

But at this moment, a voice rang in their minds, and their bodies trembled slightly.

"Finally met the powerhouse of the Thunder Light Race!"

There was a smile on Wang Xian's face, and he murmured, two disciples of the seventh-order combat strength Leiguang race of Venerable Universe were instantly controlled by him.

A stream of information entered Wang Xian's mind, and he slightly squinted his eyes, checking it little by little.

Ten minutes later, Wang Xian opened his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and with a wave of his arm, he erased the memory of the two of them and threw them into the lower position.

Wang Xian didn't kill them, because these two guys weren't bad in his opinion.

Without injustice and hatred, he will not kill the innocent indiscriminately.

"The elder of the Thunder Light Race is in their Thunder Light Race lair, which is a little troublesome."

Wang Xian murmured.

According to the information he obtained, the elder of the Leiguang race sits in the Lair of the Leiguang race and handles all matters.

In the case of the Leiguang race patriarch too hard to come out, he is the steward.

The possibility of sneaking in by yourself is zero.

Moreover, from the two disciples of the Thunder Light Race, I learned that there are a total of eight strong people with the peak combat effectiveness of the Thunder Light Race Universe Venerable.

And they are good at speed, come two or three at random, Wang Xian is not their opponent.

"It must be entered in another way."

Wang Xian stood there thinking.

"There is a feeling of being a thief, but that Lei Yu was originally the elder of the Leiguang race who grabbed thunder, and he was just taking it back!"

Wang Xian murmured, thinking of a way.

From the memory of the two members of the Lightning Race, he got a way to mix into the Lightning Race.

Ten days later, the Leiguang race recruited disciples.

As long as they are within the 20th epoch and pass the assessment, they can join the Thunder Light Race.

The epoch is the division of age on the open land of the wilderness.

Because many places in the Kaitian Primordial Continent do not have the distinction between day and night, the calculation of age is also different from other places in the universe.

The first era represents one hundred thousand years, and the twentieth era represents two million years.

There is no sun and moon in the open land, and often a strong person can retreat for a million years.

And the Twenty Era, it may also be a snap for the Open Heaven and Desolate Continent.

It can be understood that the twenty-odd yuan is equivalent to the twenty-year-old of most living beings.

That is the teenage years.

Of course, this is just a division of Wang Xian himself.

In fact, there are many old monsters that have lived for billions of years and tens of billions of years.

But more than 30 billion years is an end.

If you want to live more than 30 billion years, you need to have the strength of Tianyuan good fortune.

Moreover, more than 30 billion years is a calamity.

Wang Xian's current age is basically the age of drinking milk on the open land.

Naturally this age limit has nothing to do with him.

"Age is not a problem, but it doesn't seem to be so easy to get in with your own strength!"

Wang Xian thought.

His current strength, even if it is hidden, can be detected with the strength of the Thunder Light Race.

Once discovered, they will definitely be under siege.

"This treasure!"

After thinking for a few minutes, he moved his palm and took out a metallic, silver-white metal.

This metal can isolate everything, while isolating the outside world, it also isolates itself from the outside world.

This is a very tasteless thing, very powerful, but also very weak.

He put the metal into his body, his mind moved, and the metal was all over his body.

Soon, from the outside world, Wang Xian's power quickly decreased.

However, his body was slowly covered by lightning.

Wang Xian now has 22 thunder feathers, and he can still master the power of thunder and lightning.

Coupled with the isolation of the silver-white metal, it can't isolate the power of the flesh.

He used silver-white metal to isolate the other eight attributes in his body, leaving only the thunder attribute that has not yet been fully grasped.

This caused his power to drop sharply to the level of the sixth-order combat effectiveness of Venerable Universe.

His full strength can also burst out, but once it bursts, it represents a leak of strength.

It is absolutely impossible to detect it if only using the thunder attribute.

"This strength is still a bit strong, but the power of the physical body is placed here, and the silver-white metal can't hide it. The sixth rank of the universe is the sixth rank!"

Wang Xian murmured.

From birth in less than twenty epochs, he has the fighting power of the sixth rank of the universe, which is definitely the pinnacle of Tianjiao in the Open Heaven and Desolate Continent.

Maybe only the offspring of some races can do it.

It is impossible for an average cultivator to achieve it.

But he couldn't help it, as long as he could get close to the elder of the Leiguang race, he would just run away when he got Lei Yu.

"It's really troublesome!"

Wang Xian smiled, and flew directly towards Tianlei City with a move.

The Lei Guang race recruited disciples this time in Tianlei City, and he only had to wait in Tianlei City.

Flying back to Tianlei City, Wang Xian found a luxurious villa and rented it directly.

"If you want to pretend, just pretend to be something, and tame this thundercloud eagle!"

Lying in front of the swimming pool, Wang Xian summoned the Thunder Cloud Eagle to tame it.

It was easy for him to tame a thundercloud eagle with the sixth-order combat effectiveness of the Cosmos Venerable.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Soon, this thunder cloud eagle lay respectfully beside Wang Xian.

This time, I will pretend to be the pride of the sky and mix into the Thunder Light Race, hoping that there will be no accidents, otherwise I can only change the method.

Wang Xian thought in his heart, his eyes sparkling, waiting for the arrival of time!

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