Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

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The interior of the hall is very luxuriously decorated, and Wang Xian glanced around, and was very satisfied with it.

He didn't take out the Wings without Beginning for the first time. After observing for a while, he showed his information to the elders of Leiguang Race.

Regarding the rules of the Lightning Race and the data of the Lightning Race, he checked all of them.

In this strange place, Wang Xian had to pay attention.

"Patriarch!"

Just when Wang Xian looked at various information, it was located in the main hall of the thunder light race, a hall bathed in thunder, which was full of majesty from a distance.

The elder of the Lightning Race stood in a room in the partial room of the hall, and respectfully bowed toward the Lightning Race Patriarch.

"Huh? What happy event made you call me so anxiously?"

The Leiguang race patriarch sat on the chair and asked towards the elder with a smile on his face.

"Patriarch, regarding the recruitment of disciples today, this time we were surprised..."

The elder elder was somewhat happy to report all the events that happened today to the patriarch.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing his words, the Leiguang Race Patriarch raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flashing: "Very well, this thing is doing very well, so old, so powerful, there is a great possibility that it is a purebred Shenlong."

"You arrange for our disciples of the Leiguang race, contact with him more, learn or practice together, oh, especially female disciples."

The patriarch covered his face and gently tilted the chair.

"Oh, the patriarch, I know what to do!"

The elder nodded with a smile.

If the opponent is a purebred divine dragon, their thunderlight race hopes that they can marry and have children here. In case a purebred divine dragon is born, or a powerful dragon species, it will greatly benefit their thunderlight race.

"Well, treat him better. If you want a treasure, give it, and if you want resources, give resources. Even if he runs away, we will only lose something, but as long as he doesn't run, we will earn a lot."

"Of course, you also need to check your mind."

The patriarch of the Lightning Race continued to order.

The elder of the Lightning Race nodded slightly.

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"The rules are okay. This Thunder Race looks pretty good, and the competition is fairly fair."

In the hall where Wang Xian lived, he looked through all the materials and murmured in his mouth.

Sitting in the practice room, his eyes flickered slightly. He contacted the dark sky array, and then portrayed a formation method.

"Buzz!"

Soon, the shadows of Darkness and Sky Array appeared.

"Dragon King!"

The two immediately bowed.

"Sky array, you put some shielding array in this room. If someone comes in, immediately return to the Dragon Palace to inform me."

Wang Xian immediately ordered toward the sky array.

"It's the dragon king!"

The sky array responded.

Wang Xian nodded, and the figure disappeared directly at the next moment, and returned to the Dragon Palace.

"Suffocating me!"

After coming out, Wang Xian released Lingling, he ignored the little guy and went directly to the Dragon King Hall.

"Buzz!"

Shocked, Wang Xian took out 27 Lei Yu.

The last twenty-seven Lei Yu.

"Wow!"

The Wusi Saint Wing appeared behind him, slightly inciting, and twenty-seven Lei Yu flew towards the back automatically.

"Cracking!"

When twenty-seven thunder feathers fell on it, the power of the thunder began to run, and the thunder and lightning came together.

Wang Xian stood there and felt it quietly.

Lei Yu has begun to be placed on the Wusi Saint Wing, and Wang Xian can sense that a thunderous lightning is gestating and regenerating.

However, Lei Yu needs him to conceive for a while before he can fully integrate.

"Roar!"

On the Wingless Saint Wing, Wang Xian's Thunder avatar slowly reached out his head and made a roaring sound.

He began to swim on it.

A thunder wing, a wind-like wing, two wings are behind, slowly instigating.

Gradually, Wang Xian discovered that Feng Lei's two avatars were slowly fusing.

This fusion is not a fusion, but a fusion of energy.

The speed of fusion is very slow and takes some time.

"It will take at least one month!"

Wang Xian muttered in response to the speed of fusion behind.

One month later, the complete Wings without Beginning will appear.

"The power of Thunder in me is constantly increasing, and it won't take long for me to be close to the power of Thunder and the flesh to have the combat power of Tier 7 of the universe."

He calculated in his heart that he was fully conceived with no beginning holy wings, waiting for his complete body.

"Dragon King, someone entered your palace!"

Three days passed quickly, and information came from the sky array.

"Ok?"

Wang Xian opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and shouted: "Sky array!"

"Buzz!"

Sky array figure appeared, the next moment he returned to the hall of thunderlight race.

He immediately covered his energy with the special silver-white metal and flew towards the outside.

"Huh? Is Brother Wang Xian practicing inside?"

Located at the entrance of the hall, hundreds of disciples of the Lightning Race are in front.

A middle-aged headed, looked in doubt.

"Out!"

At this moment, a woman next to her voice curiously looked forward.

"I've seen you guys, sorry, I'm practicing!"

Wang Xian came out of the hall and saw a group of Leiguang race disciples at the door, smiling and arched his hands to say hello.

"No wonder Brother Wang Xian is so young that he can have such strength. Cultivation is really hard, and we are bothered!"

A middle-aged headed smiled slightly and arched his hand towards Wang Xian.

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, it's because I forgot the time, the elder elder has told me in advance!"

Wang Xian shook his head and invited: "Sisters and brothers, do you want to go in and sit down."

"No way, this time we came to know and understand Brother Wang Xian. Naturally, we asked Brother Wang Xian to come to us and walk around. We prepared some fine wines and dishes of the Lightning race, to ensure that you have not eaten Brother!"

The middle-aged waved his hand and invited him.

"Then disturb!"

Wang Xian nodded with a smile.

"Come on, Brother Wang Xian, introduce you to your brothers and sisters. We will be a family in the Thunder Light Race in the future. If you have any need, you can come directly to us and wait for a while. Brother Xian is not polite to us."

The middle-aged man said, one by one, to introduce the disciples around Wang Xian.

From the introduction of the middle age, Wang Xian also learned the identity of the middle age.

The four brothers of Leiguang race ranked fourth in strength among the disciples.

Among the coming disciples, his strength is the strongest, and the three brothers and sisters of the top three did not come this time.

"That Wangxian...brother, are you a Shenlong? Purebred Shenlong? Why are you so young and so powerful, so evil, so much more powerful than me!"

When they came to the entertainment venue of a group of disciples, Lei Zhengyun couldn't help but asked Wang Xian.