Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

A group of more than a hundred people slowly walked onto the high platform in the center.

The old man with a sword-shaped cane in his hand turned around and looked at everyone below.

He glanced at everyone around him and saw all the Saint-level forces on the rivers and lakes all coming, with a smile on his face.

"Old man Nie Wuya, preside over the affairs of the Righteous Alliance today, the head of Nie Wushuang is practicing and preparing for the battle two days later!"

The old man Nie Wuya spoke slowly, and more than a hundred strong men behind him were sitting on stone benches!

Among them, the Haijiao Island Master is located in the front center, sitting there blankly.

No one spoke, Wang Xian sat on a chair and looked at them quietly.

In addition to his seat, only the strong man of the pill realm of the holy gate has a seat.

The rest of the holy gate innate strong are standing behind.

"Everyone knows the current state of the world. The magic way is born and kills innocent people indiscriminately. They do not abide by the law, fear the world, use cruel methods, and kill by nature. One day the magic way exists, we won't have a day of peace!"

Nie Wuya looked at the crowd and continued to slowly say: "Today, I invite you from the Donghua Sacred Gate to come here. I want to unite all the sects of the rivers and lakes, establish a righteous alliance, destroy the demons, and return the rivers and lakes to peace!"

"For the Righteous Alliance, I wonder if you have any doubts? If it doesn't make sense, the rules are still the same as fifty years ago!"

"Fifty years ago, every sect of the strongest made a move, and the innate strong made 70%, and the disciple of the sect, 50%. What do you think this time?"

Nie Wuya glanced at everyone around him and asked them.

"My Holy Sea Jianyu will not join the Righteous Alliance!"

An old man's voice came.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, their eyes turned to the source of the sound.

Before the Holy Sea Jianyu, an old man did not sit on the chair beside him, but stood straight there.

His eyes were like swords, with five sharp swords behind his back, and he spoke blankly.

"Um?"

Nie Wuya frowned slightly and looked at the old man.

The old man raised his head and greeted him: "My Sacred Sea Jianyu has always lived in the ocean, and I rarely step into the rivers and lakes. You should solve the rivers and lakes by yourself. This time, give Donghua Sacred Gate a face and come and talk about it yourself!"

"Um?"

Nie Wuya raised his eyebrows slightly: "Holy Sea Sword Rain we fought together fifty years ago, this time you quit? Demon Dao may not let you go!"

"In the ocean, what is the fear of the magic way!"

A faint sneer appeared on the old man's face.

Nie Wuya looked at the old man, did not speak, and slowly looked at the sea dragon on the side.

"Lao Cai, Sacred Sea Sword Rain is a member of the rivers and lakes after all. At present, it is a matter of life and death in the rivers and lakes. How can you Sacred Sea Sword Rain escape!"

Hai Jiao slowly stood up, and said with a smile on his face toward the old man of Sacred Sea Jianyu.

"With you here, a small magic way is not easily destroyed, our Holy Sea Sword Rain will not be mixed up!"

The old man looked at Hai Jiao, frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice.

"You can't say that. My sea dragon is also on the ocean, and the magical way has nothing to do with me, but now the rivers and lakes are in trouble. I feel that every sect family has an obligation to join in, otherwise, the comfortable environment we beat with blood and sweat will make the rest. It’s not fair for people to enjoy!"

Hai Jiao looked at the old man and said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, the battle of righteous devil involves everyone, every force, and everyone has to pay for it. The way we kill with blood and sweat, we can't let others go through it casually!"

Nie Wuya stared at the old man and said lightly.

"Lao Cai, in the current situation, the whole river and lake has already moved and moved the whole body. It is not good to say that the whole river and lake is a grasshopper on a rope. If someone wants to jump away, then don't jump in in the future, otherwise! "

Sacred Gate Jiutianmen, an old man in a blue windbreaker, turned his head and said to the old Cai who turned towards Sacred Sea Jianyu.

He didn't finish, but the meaning was obvious.

"I don't know how much it will lose this time. If a holy gate does not participate, if we lose more badly, wouldn't he be able to sit back and reap the fishermen!"

The old man of the Saint Clan Dongmen clan coldly looked in the direction of Saint Sea Jianyu.

Old Cai of Sacred Sea Jianyu looked at the six or seven Saint-level powers of the Dan realm and stared at them with an unhappy expression, his expression a little gloomy.

"Lao Cai, it's time for us to fight the same enemy, hope Shenghai Jianyu can join!"

Nie Wuya gave Shenghai Jianyu a step in time, and said with a smile on his face.

Old Cai of Sacred Sea Jianyu's face was sullen, and his eyes flickered: "Okay, there were some crises in my Sacred Sea Sword Rain some time ago. There are only a dozen innate strongmen, and my Sacred Sea Sword Rain has ten innate strongmen!"

"Yes, as long as 70% of the innate strong are enough!"

Nie Wuya nodded blankly, he knew that this was just a rhetoric from Sacred Sea Jianyu.

But he didn't dismantle it either. The land of the Sacred Sea Sword Yuzongmen was located in the ocean, and their Donghua Sacred Gate didn't know how many innate powers there were.

And this 70% power is just a vague concept.

"Holy Sea Jianyu's ten innate powerhouses, my Donghua Sacred Sect shot 70 innate powerhouses this time, four pill realm powerhouses, and the remaining 4,000 disciples!"

Nie Wuya took the lead and said slowly.

"Four Pill Realms!"

The people around him took a breath when they heard this number. The four Dan realms deserved to be the Donghua Sacred Gate.

"East Gate Saint Clan, twenty congenitals!"

"The secret door, twenty congenitals!"

"Sui nationality, twenty congenitals!"

"Xiao Clan, twenty congenitals!"

"Tianyinmen, twenty congenitals!"

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It is not clear how many innate powers there are in each holy gate, but the twenty innate may be less than 70%, but they are close.

Several Sacred Sects reported twenty congenitals in a row, and the rest also sent out twenty congenitals tacitly.

Nie Wuya nodded with satisfaction when he heard the numbers reported by the holy gates of the holy race.

His eyes slowly fell on Wang Xian who had not spoken.

"This should be the Dragon Gate that has risen recently. The Dragon King has such strength at a young age. It is truly the best in the past and present."

"The Holy Doctor Sect was destroyed by your Dragon Gate. Fifty years ago, the pill of the Holy Doctor Sect laid a great foundation for our victory. Now the Holy Doctor Sect was destroyed by you. Fortunately, there are Dragon Gate disciples."

"When the Tianjiao Young Master was ranked, the Longmen disciples overwhelmed the two most outstanding disciples of the Demon Sect. The strong are like clouds. I think Longmen can make more contributions to the rivers and lakes. In addition, Longmen has no ordinary disciples. How about the Dragon King sending the entire Longmen? "

Nie Wuya looked at Wang Xian and asked with a smile on his face.

"Oh?"

When Wang Xian heard Nie Wuya's words, he raised his brows slightly, a cold color flashed in his eyes.

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