When all the immortals and disciples of the immortal sect saw Wang Xian leading the strong men of the Dragon Palace, they all took a breath of cold air.

"A year ago, the Dragon King destroyed the Nordic God Kingdom and the Yuwen clan. He did not do it himself. However, when he met the ancient god and the twelve holy kings, he would submit to him."

"As powerful as a dragon, the king should be his subjects, not to mention us?"

"The twelve holy kings said that they wanted the Dragon King to be their mounts! Let the strongest of us be mount! "

A group of people saw the Dragon King coming, and their faces were shocked.

"Dragon King!"

"Dragon King!"

See Wang Xian a crowd come, the most front position, all people make way for a space, face with a trace of sad cry.

"Well!"

Wang Xian nodded lightly, fell on the ground, and looked at the position toward the West.

"Hum, I'm going to be someone else's Mount in the future, but I'm still so arrogant!"

In the rear, a new immortal of Hunyuan Xianmen, seeing Wang Xian's cold and arrogant appearance, slightly curled his lips and said with disdain.

Hunyuan Xianmen had a feud with the Dragon Palace. At first, a group of strong men in Longmen blocked their gate, making them afraid to leave the city for three days.

It's just that the Dragon King is too powerful. They dare not speak. Now when they see the Dragon King reduced to other people's mounts, he murmurs in a low voice, full of schadenfreude!

The voice was very small and small, but there were gods and immortals all around, which could not hide from anyone's ears.

"Hum!"

As soon as his words were finished, the tortoise Prime Minister standing on one side turned and waved the turtle shell in his hand.

"Twelve holy kings, they will come soon, Dragon King, you..."

the immortal God's face changed greatly, but before he finished his words, a terrible attraction came from the turtle shell!

"Touch!"

The immortal God did not have the slightest resistance, was directly absorbed by the tortoise shell, and his head was directly separated.

"Touch!"

As soon as the tortoise Prime Minister threw it away, the body of the immortal God was directly thrown into the sea.

All the people around saw this scene and felt a twinkle in their hearts.

"I'm looking for death!"

"No, even if the Dragon King is reduced to a mount, it is not for you, a little immortal, to ridicule it!"

"How can such a fool be promoted to immortals?"

Some people murmured that the Dragon King must be in a bad mood now. Now he is so sarcastic that he is looking for death!

"Ha ha, you are really aware of the current affairs, the gods and gods of the East, your king is coming!"

Just then, a roaring voice came.

Everyone's face changed slightly, and they looked at the position in the West.

In the western sky, there are twelve middle-aged young people sitting on the God's seat, pulled by 12 terrible beasts.

In the rear position, a group of Western gods followed, eyes full of respect.

An old man, standing on the far left, made the sound just now.

The old man was covered with divine armor, and he was a leader of the divine realm, but now he is like a eunuch.

Here comes your king!

The speed of a crowd is very fast, and hundreds of immortals accompany behind. This momentum is very impressive.

"Extraordinary second, third, second, second, third, fourth, third..."

Wang Xian's eyes swept away and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

The strongest extraordinary level 4, only one, the other weakest extraordinary level 2.

"Hiss, these kings look so young!"

"Although they did not emit any momentum, but looking at them, there is a kind of pressure from the soul!"

A group of people looked at it with a look of shock on their faces.

"Roar!"

Twelve ten meter sized beasts stopped and let out a roar.

The twelve kings lined up and looked at them.

In their eyes, there was a look of playfulness and abuse, and some pride in their eyes.

They are just a small group of mercenaries in the supernatural continent. They did not expect to come to this world. They are the strongest existence.

This made all of them look excited and decided not to go back and do a big business here.

Build an empire and be king!

They are the masters here. They want women to have the most beautiful beauties and rights. They are the king of all people!

Here, they are the sky!

Twelve people's eyes swept over more than 100000 people below, and their faces showed a satisfied look.

"Tut, there are many beautiful women."

An obscene look flashed in the eyes of a young man sitting on the left God's seat. He stood up with some excitement and looked down.

The rest of them were used to his virtue.

"Have all the fairies come?"At this time, a shadowy young man sitting in the center asked questions in a deep voice.

"Tell the king that all the powerful men of the immortal sect have come!"

A fairy answered quickly.

"Which is the Dragon King?"

The young man in the shadow raised his head slightly and asked.

Below the position, all people will be looking at the most in front of Wang Xian a public body.

"Oh? Are you the Dragon King

A little surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, and his eyes fell on Wang Xian.

"Yes

Wang Xian nodded lightly.

"Well, these beauties are beautiful!"

The young man with obscenity in his left most eye glowed when he saw LAN Qingyue, sun Lingxiu and teacher fan Zhang beside Wang Xian.

Their three girls, no matter in temperament, or in appearance, are absolutely the top.

Even if it is placed in the supernatural continent, it is also unique.

The female emperor fengluan's face is just slightly better than their girls.

The young man cocked his mouth slightly and licked his lips.

Everyone below saw the scene and their faces changed slightly.

"This Dragon King not only wants to become a mount, but also his own women will be played with!"

Some people think.

The brilliant Dragon King was reduced to this scene, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

"Turn into a dragon and let the kings see it. In addition, everyone else, kneel down and worship!"

The old man on the left cried with cold eyes.

Everyone's faces changed slightly, but then they relaxed and knelt down slowly.

"Well?"

All of a sudden, the old man snorted, his eyes only fixed on Wang Xian, the front of the crowd.

The twelve Kings also looked at the immortals with a trace of cold in their eyes.

"Kneel down, don't you hear me? And you Dragon King, anyone who dares to violate the king's orders will be implicated in nine clans! "

The old man's body exudes a terrible pressure, directly toward the position below.

"Jie Jie, dare to resist US, interesting, all the men are killed, the women..."

the young man with obscene eyes licked his lips again.

"Whoosh!"

However, this time, his words have not finished, the space slightly shakes.

A white light flashed by, and a head flew into the sky.

"A group of guys with the highest cultivation of the fourth level dare to say that they are the gods of ancient times, the holy king, and build an empire. Ha ha, it's really interesting!"

At the same time, a faint smile appeared on Wang Xian's face, and a sarcastic voice rang out.

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