Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

"Brother Wang Xian!"

Sui Huang Xiao Lao showed excitement on his face and immediately walked towards Wang Xian.

"Xiao Yu, Elder Fan!"

The head of the thorns school Tang and deputy head Lei walked towards Xiaoyu and Elder Fan with a happy face.

The arrival of Wang Xian and the others immediately made them find their backbone.

Behind them, four or five thousand jianghu martial artists did not speak, and stood there quietly, looking at them.

"What's the matter, spiritual energy is like a waterfall. Cultivating below is a great opportunity for any warrior. If you practice below for a month, the whole rivers and lakes can be restored to the peak period!"

Wang Xian said with a smile, looking at them.

"Brother Wang Xian, we have been kicked out, and even those powerful foreign forces who let us practice around do not agree; only if they become his lackeys and become their subordinates, they will allow us to cultivate below!"

Sui Huang shook his head slightly bitterly, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Behind, I didn't agree to join those foreign warriors, warriors from the rivers and lakes, there are only these, the other half has become a running dog of foreign forces!"

Xiao Quanshan's face was calm.

They are all prosperous, and their faces are not pretty when they see the situation in the arena nowadays.

"Oh? In our arena, let the warriors of the arena get out?"

A icy color flashed in Wang Xian's eyes: "Let's go!"

As he said, he walked straight in: "Let them get out of our China rivers and lakes!"

Sui Emperor and Xiao Quanshan were stunned, and said quickly: "Brother Wangxian, those foreign forces are very powerful!"

Wang Xian waved his hand: "Then see it!"

"Jie Jie!"

Behind, there was a somewhat piercing laughter.

Sui Emperor and Xiao Quanshan were shocked, and immediately looked towards the position behind Wang Xian.

There are more than 30 people, and the middle-aged person who walks in the front is more familiar with them, the Dragon Gate Demon Qinglong.

But the people behind are not familiar with them.

Seven or eight elders, all less than one meter tall, held daggers in their hands.

The one who laughed was an old man with a sinister smile on his face. From behind him, a crowd of people felt the energy of heart palpitations.

In addition to the seven or eight elders, there was also a middle-aged and elder man with a hideous face pierced in his face. The murderous aura and evil spirit on his body were very obvious.

These elders are middle-aged, and none of them seem to be normal, and their breath makes them feel uncomfortable.

Those warriors with relatively weak strength are even more frightened.

Emperor Sui and Xiao Quanshan looked at each other and followed Wang Xian closely.

"Dragon King!"

When Mao Gui's three pill realm powerhouses saw Wang Xian approaching, they immediately stepped aside and bowed their heads respectfully.

"Well, come with me, our territory is not made by some outsiders!"

Wang Xian nodded lightly and said softly.

"Yes!"

Mao Gui's three strong pill realms were taken aback for a moment, followed by a glimmer of light in their eyes, and nodded.

The more than 5,000 warriors around him were also slightly astonished, and took the initiative to give way and follow behind him, a group of weird powerhouses who followed the Dragon King with all suspicion.

"Beside Taibai Mountain, I don't know which tripod's world it is!"

Wang Xian walked towards Taibai Mountain in the distance, and said softly that everyone around him didn't understand.

"Brother Wangxian, plus the forces that just arrived, there are a total of six foreign forces in Taibai Mountain. There are more than a dozen strong men in the infant realm, and 30 or 40 strong men in the pill realm!"

Aside, Emperor Sui and Xiao Quanshan reminded Wang Xian.

"Um!"

Wang Xian nodded, raised his head slightly, and looked towards the peaks washed by spiritual energy.

On the mountain, there is a famous warrior sitting cross-legged, and some warriors exude a powerful aura.

"Fuck!"

Wang Xian led a group of martial artists slowly to the center of a dozen mountain peaks.

"Huh? The junks of the rivers and lakes, are you here to surrender? Become our subordinates and have the opportunity to practice here, haha, you still surrender!"

On a mountain peak, the old man who had just attacked saw the return of more than 5,000 warriors from the rivers and lakes, and shouted condescendingly.

He who had just broken through his cultivation base, his face was full of arrogance.

His words made the faces of the warriors in the rivers and lakes gloomy.

"Ha ha!"

When Wang Xian heard the old man's words, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and his eyes swept over a dozen mountain peaks: "Do you know where this is?"

"Do you know where this is?"

A thunderous sound exploded in a radius of more than ten kilometers, instantly awakening all the martial artists who were cultivating.

"Who is looking for death?"

An irritable old man stood up directly and flew high into the sky.

"If you disturb our cultivation, we deserve to die!"

A middle-aged man waved his arm, and the long knife on the side appeared directly in his hand.

On the highest main peak, a strong man from the famous Yin snake group narrowed his eyes slightly, and the samurai sword exuded cold light.

"Get out of our China arena!"

Wang Xian watched a well-known strong man volley in the air, without the slightest expression on his face.

The sound resounded again over a dozen kilometers in radius.

Hearing this thunderous sound, the faces of the warriors behind them showed shocked expressions, looking at Wang Xian in awe.

"Haha, in the field of China, let us go? Do you have this strength? Unexpectedly, there are even strong people in the infant realm in such a wasteful place!"

The old man on a mountain smiled wildly and said to Wang Xian.

"Hi, that is, that is the Dragon King!"

"It's the Dragon King, he's here, but I didn't expect him to really come!"

"The Dragon King is here!"

At this moment, when the group of warriors who had taken refuge in foreign forces saw Wang Xian's face, they all showed shocked expressions.

They took a deep breath, their faces were embarrassed, and they said in horror.

"Um?"

People from foreign powers heard the words of the martial artist who took refuge next to them, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Who is the Dragon King?"

Powerful men of various forces asked in a deep voice toward them.

"It's the most terrifying existence in our arena. We have also had powerful infants in the arena, and there were several others, but all of them were beheaded by the Dragon King. Moreover, our rivers and lakes were not so weak in the past, but a month ago, the Dragon King was founded. The power of Longmen has wiped out half of our families and sects!"

A famous martial artist said with palpitations in his eyes.

The two days a month ago were the darkest days in the rivers and lakes. Everyone was afraid that the Longmen powerhouse would come in front of their family sect.

"Dragon King?"

The strong men of all forces turned their heads and stared at Wang Xian.

"It turns out to be the most powerful force in China's rivers and lakes, Dragon King, ha ha, so what? Let us leave here, wishful thinking!"

"Today I announced that this is the site of our Yin Snake Group. Any warrior who does not surrender will die if he steps into it!"

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