Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

"Foreign people? What are you here for? Are you surrendering?"

The gentle voice was full of gentleness.

Fifty or sixty people stood in the void, the old man in the center did not have the slightest anger, and looked calmly at the many powerful Buddhas and Indian cultivators below.

The strong men of the Buddha's teachings and Indian cultivators showed embarrassment on their faces when they heard the old man's words without the slightest fireworks.

They stared at the crowd of people emerging from the void in the sky with vigilant faces, and no one dared to speak.

The warriors of the rivers and lakes below even held their breath, staring shockedly at the sky as the fairy gods walking down from the fairy world.

The elder, known as the elder Hua, saw that they hadn't responded, and didn't care about anything, so he slowly lowered his head and looked at the group of warriors standing on the mountain.

He glanced at the dozen corpses at the attacked place, and said softly, "This is China Rivers and Lakes? Really so weak!"

Elder Hua murmured softly, and the next few middle-aged young men with short hair immediately approached the old man two steps, bowed and respectfully said: "Elder Hua, below are our warriors from the rivers and lakes. As for them, they should be other foreigners. power!"

A middle-aged man with short hair swept his gaze down, obviously knowing a group of martial artists very well.

"Um?"

More than two thousand martial artists raised their heads in surprise and looked at the middle-aged who was talking.

"Hua, Deacon Hua!"

Suddenly, a shocked voice came from the head of the Qingfeng faction, and he stared at the short-haired middle-aged man with astonishment on his face.

"Um!"

The short-haired middle-aged man heard the sound, looked at it, and nodded faintly.

"After the Jiuding World is hidden, the whole arena has really fallen, one by one is not as good as every child, and even being insulted by foreigners is really a waste!"

Elder Hua spoke slowly, pacing towards the mountain below.

A group of fifty or sixty strong men followed behind and fell towards the mountain below.

"Elder Hua, the immortal gate is hidden in the world, and the magical ways are numerous. The generations of the rivers and lakes are not as good as the generations!"

The middle-aged man with short hair sighed slightly.

"Wow!"

Fifty or sixty people stood on the top of the mountain, and the surrounding martial artists stood there nervously, not daring to breathe.

"Although they are all rubbish, they are at least our warriors in China. We, China, have never been bullied. We have always been kings, and foreigners surrendered!"

Elder Hua has no expression on his face, and his eyes are fixed on the Buddha's sect and the strong people of India: "Kill more than a dozen of us, and repay it ten times!"

"Elder, leave it to us!"

Behind them, three middle-aged people stared indifferently at the front of the Buddha, the religion of the Buddha and hundreds of Indian forces: "Foreigners dare to kill me Chinese warriors, and I will pay back ten times!"

The three of them said, without the slightest sign, the cyan energy in their hands swept forward directly.

"Everyone, we have something to say!"

The old man, the leader of the Buddha's sect, saw the face of the three middle-aged cyan energy waver slightly changed, the scepter was a little, and the golden light erected a golden light defense in front of them!

"I'm talking after killing!"

When the three middle-aged people saw the Buddha's teaching of the Infant Realm powerhouse take a defense, a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes.

"Thorn Burial!"

The three sang softly, and the cyan energy directly fell on the branches of the mountain peak under everyone's shocked eyes.

"Wow!"

In an instant, the trees turned into a horrible dryad, their branches grew crazily, and the roots squirmed violently.

The branches of hundreds of trees grew to about a kilometer in an instant, and they madly attacked the disciples of the Buddha's teachings and the Indian cultivators.

"what?"

The old man holding a double-faced human head scepter changed his face, and the old man beside him changed drastically.

The golden light trembled and was directly penetrated by the branches.

"what!"

A cry of horror suddenly came, and under the mountain peak, a branch of tens of meters long suddenly emerged from the ground, directly trapping his body, and blood came out of his mouth instantly!

"careful!"

An Indian powerhouse shouted with horror on his face.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

However, at this time, the surrounding ground was covered with branches of trees, attacking from the sky and the ground!

The faces of the powerful Buddhas and Indian cultivators showed horror.

The screams only lasted for ten seconds, and then stopped abruptly.

On the ground, more than one hundred corpses were lying there in all directions.

"One hundred and forty, just right!"

A middle-aged man glanced over and said lightly.

This sentence instantly chilled the hearts of the Buddhist and Indian cultivators, staring at them with horror on their faces.

Whenever they are in danger, they are ready to flee.

"Um!"

Elder Hua nodded faintly, raised his head to look at the Buddha Sect and the Indian cultivators, and said faintly: "The rest of the foreigners, your king has returned, surrender, or die!"

"call!"

The words of Elder Hua changed the expressions of the powerful people of the Buddha's teachings, and their faces showed an expression of anger.

"This elder, we are the nine top powers of the subcontinent, the Buddha and the gods, and the strong immortal gods suppress a domain!"

The old man holding a scepter with a double-faced human head roared with a sullen face.

"Buddha's sect? Haha, I have never heard of it. I have only heard of the Sasang sect that was destroyed by us. It seems that you are not surrendering!"

When the elder heard what they said, there was still not the slightest fluctuation, looking down at them!

"What...you guys!"

The old man holding a double-sided human head scepter opened his eyes wide, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Around, a group of practitioners from India, disciples of the Buddha's teachings, were also full of horror.

The Sacred Religion is the ancient Religion in India, and it was once the largest Religion in their country.

But more than three hundred years ago, the religion was directly destroyed, and some disciples who escaped by chance established the current Buddha religion!

"Xianmen, you are China Xianmen. Didn't you mean that China Xianmen has entered another world?"

The old man holding a double-sided human head scepter brows fiercely, and his eyes are filled with incredible questions.

"Foreigners, kneel down and surrender!"

Elder Hua didn't say much. An emerald green scepter suddenly appeared in his hand. The scepter was more than one meter long and was inlaid with an emerald green bead at the top.

"You...you..."

The Buddha taught everyone in India, with a humiliating look on his face.

Let them surrender?

Let them kneel down?

How can this be!

Why did a terrifying power suddenly appear in China? Why would the fairy gate in their legend come?

Why did they run into it?

"Since you don't surrender, there is only death!"

Seeing that they were silent for a long time, the old man said in a domineering voice.

"Let's execute it!"

In an instant, four or five middle-aged people moved in the position behind him.

Around, the trees several kilometers in radius turned into tree monsters and attacked directly.

The two old men held fiery red scepters in their hands and slowly raised them above their heads!

"Wood fire group burial!"

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