Super Dragon Cultivation System

When Zhang Xing heard the words of the elder ghost dragon, he couldn't (forbidden jin) (exposed) to be strange (color).

He heard two useful messages from it.

One is the practice of the dark (Xing), and the other is the state of practice.

After the dark people destroyed one planet, they went on to destroy the next.

They are constantly fighting.

Just like locusts, after nature has given enough conditions, countless locusts will appear and devour everything that can be devoured.

They never stay in one place, almost flying in an instant.

No wonder these undead mages are so willing (love) to be their slaves.

It turns out ... it's not profitable!

As for the second message ...

Zhang Xing doesn't know much.

There was even some confusion.

So far, the highest state he has ever seen, that is, the head of the six major factions, they are just five-star war sages.

And the rumored advanced war sacred, that is, the saints in the realm of seven stars to nine stars, why not one?

This question is not unique today.

He had this idea when he launched a war from the Undead.

Perhaps the real image will be known someday, and now it is time to solve these undead saints!

As for the undead mages below the Holy Level, they are too many and scattered too widely, and they will not be found for a while.

But don't worry, they don't want to grow up overnight.

As long as more than two hundred sacred laws are destroyed, human beings can practice for five or six hundred years, and their strength will be even stronger.

Thinking of this, beckoned.

Hula!

Ninety-nine (body sh n) shadows appeared in the tomb.

The elder ghost dragon had finished speaking, and everyone stood up and was about to announce their dissolution and return to their respective territories.

I saw a bunch of big men suddenly in the tomb!

Their face (color) changed, and their eyes (exposed) were shocked.

"who are you?"

Ghost Dragon said in a panic.

This secret stronghold is only known to the northern Fa Sheng, not even the president of the association, Ghostmaster.

Qun Long did not answer his question, but quickly stood opposite them.

There is a dragon standing in front of the two undead Fasheng. They are like cruel thugs, (body sh n) in uniform black (color) strong clothes, fierce looks, body (sh 浑 n) (shasha) full of energy (dew)!

Rao is the undead sages who practice (yin yin) cold exercises and do not (forbid jin) take a nap.

In such a small space, even if the ghost dragon is a four-star law saint, he cannot beat the samsung war saint.

What's more, they are not facing ordinary war sages, but ancient dragons transformed into human figures!

The ghost dragon's gaze swept across the faces of the big men across from him, and the corners of his eyes kept trembling.

He has lived for more than 400 years and has never seen such a vicious person!

Some wicked people are just guilty of falsehood. When they meet someone older than him (qiang qiang), they immediately counsel.

But these people were different. He could feel that they had carried the evil part from their bones.

No one ignored him, and the scene became awkward.

But at this moment, a body (sh n) suddenly appeared in the tomb.

"I think you should have seen me."

Zhang Xing stood at the door and said lightly.

"It's you?"

Many undead Fashengs spoke in surprise at the same time, with a look of shock.

How can they not know Zhang Xing, that is, he led the dragons to block the footsteps of the Zombie Army. Without him, the Zombie Army would not be surrounded.

But how did he find it here?

Zhang Xing immediately told them the answer.

"That's right, it's me! I came in wearing a ghost cloak, and in the same way, walked into the Undead Guild with fairness."