Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

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The black robe covered the whole body, his face looked past, but he could not see any face except for a blood-red or green-ray pupil.

"It's a skeleton."

Everyone looked at them and whispered.

Wang Xian looked at the three figures shrouded in black robes, her eyes shining with luster.

The three races that the Dragon Palace is about to perish, the dragon race has been destroyed, and the nine sword race has fled.

There is only this family of skeletons.

Skeletons are also the first primary race of the universe that Wang Xian knew first.

The Mohan race was destroyed by the skeletons.

Their strength is second only or not weaker than the foggy race.

When Wang Xian looked at them, the three people of the skeleton family also looked at them.

The light in the pupils in the black robe was beating, unable to sense the slightest look.

Wang Xian and the skeletons looked at each other, the other side did not speak, he did not speak.

Each of them came to a place and sat down.

"Dragon King, I smell the blood of Yalong from the bodies of the three black robe skeletons."

At this time, Lei Ming on the side spoke to Wang Xian.

"Ok!"

Wang Xian nodded inexplicably.

The Skeletons used to hunt Yalongs and hunt them.

The surrounding universe felt the delicate atmosphere between the strong skeletons and the Wang Xian, and there was a hint of contemplation on their faces.

"We still don't pass, it seems that the skeletons and the Dragon Palace seem to be a bit out of place."

Nearby, the two elders glanced at each other and spoke.

"Here in our galaxy, the Nine Swords, Dragonborns, and Skeletons have all openly captured and hunted Yalong, and the Dragon Palace Dragon King said during the era of the Dragonborn race that hunting Yalong is the enemy of Dragon Palace Obviously they have a conflict of interest. "

The two spoke slowly.

They are all junior races in the galaxy universe and know a few things.

Several races hunt Yalong, and Yalong naturally benefits themselves.

Now that the Dragon Palace has stated so, there will be conflict.

Even if the conflict is not obvious, there should be no exchanges between the two sides.

Not only them, but many forces are obviously aware of this.

However, the number of Skeletons is relatively small, many races have not talked with it, and some of the cosmic lords did not care.

Continue to talk to Wang Xian, trying to leave a good impression.

Wang Xian perfunctory with several Supreme Masters of the universe.

Not long after, more than a dozen figures flew over here.

The crowd looked at it immediately.

Two old men in the costumes of the ancient painting Zongmen and a dozen people of the misty race came over.

The old man headed by the misty race, Wang Xian, has seen the red mister.

"Thank you all the strong racemen for giving us a face to the ancient painting ancestral gate, and to gather here."

The two elders of the ancient painting Zongmen arched their hands and said lightly.

"You're welcome. You're welcome."

"The Lord of the Ancient Painting Zongmen invited us to come naturally."

A few honorable people immediately responded politely.

The strength of the ancient painting Zongmen is very strong, far exceeding all the forces of the Galaxy.

This is recognized.

Facing the two lords of the ancient paintings, they were naturally polite.

Wang Xian sat there looking at it lightly, without speaking.

He has always been upset about the ancient paintings.

They were invited to a banquet, but the host didn't come out until the end, which was obviously not paying attention to them.

"Invite you to come today, and there is nothing else, just to ask you if you have seen our deputy lord of the ancient painting ancestral gate, His Holiness Loushan."

The eyes of the two lords of the ancient painting Zongmen glanced at the surrounding people, and they spoke directly.

Judging by their appearance, they did not mean to hold a banquet.

"Huh? Lord Loushan?"

When everyone heard their words, a miserable look appeared on their faces.

"What happened to His Holiness Loushan?"

One of the three-foot race lords of the universe asked in doubt.

His Holiness the Red Side they looked at in amazement.

Is this the reason why the ancient painting Zongmen invited all forces to hold this banquet?

"Our deputy lord of the ancient painting Zongmen Loushan they disappeared on the side of the galaxy, so far there is no news, so we came to find some."

The two shook their heads: "The card is shattered, I don't know if it really happened."

"What? The card is broken?"

"Mr. Loushan their cards are broken? Or are they on the side of the galaxy?"

"This..."

Even His Holiness the Red Mist showed a surprised look on their faces, and looked at the two His Holiness of the Ancient Painting Zongmen together.

The life card is broken, which represents the fall.

Even the Supreme Master of the Universe, once the fortune card is broken, it means that the body is dead.

The existence of Historian Lou Shan, the deputy overlord of the ancient painting Zongmen, and the second-order existence of His Majesty the Universe, even fell.

And it fell on the side of the galaxy.

No wonder the ancient painting ancestors invited all their ethnic forces to come over.

"It is also a last resort of our ancient painting ancestors to call you all together, and please cooperate with us. Afterwards, our ancient painting ancestors will come to apologize."

An old man in the ancient painting Zongmen arched his hand.

"We are the only Honorable person in our water and mountain race. It is impossible and dare not to do such a thing."

The chief of the mountain in the water shook his head.

"Mr. Loushan fell on our ancient painting ancestral gate to find information, and our fog race will cooperate with you."

Lord Hongwu hesitated and said.

"Thank you!"

An old ancestor of the ancient painting sect made a sound, waved his arm, and a drop of blood suspended in the center of a white plate.

"This is a trace of blood from Lord Loushan, put into Lingbao, if you encounter a murderer who kills Lord Loushan, or if the breath is similar, you can detect it."

The old man said that blood was suspended above the white plate without any movement.

"Hm? Do they suspect that our forces on the galaxy did it?"

"Mr. Loushan is the second-order existence of the Supreme Master of the Universe, who can destroy him without making him escape. Only three or four forces in our galaxy have this strength."

A group of old junior races in the universe whispered.

"Oh, what banquet do we think it is? The ancient painting ancestral gate used us as a murderer to investigate."

Wang Xian looked at the blood on the white disc and said with a touch of sarcasm.

"The King of Dragons is right, and we must do it as a last resort. Those who kill our Lord Loushan must be found. Please forgive me."

A lord of the ancient painting Zongmen looked over and said with a blinking gaze. .

Wang Xian smiled lightly, but did not speak.

The disc rose and flew around.

The crowd looked and did not speak.

The ancient painting Zongmen is very strong. Although they are dissatisfied with this move, they will not refuse it.

The Mist Race and the Skeleton Race did not move, watching silently.