Chapter 3202

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Stellar and mottled galaxies.

Starmoto galaxy is the name of ancient painters in their field.

Tens of thousands of stars gather, each of which is shining.

From a distance, it looks like a beautiful sky map.

The difference between ancient painting clan and Tianlong clan.

The domain of Tianlong people is only that ocean. They have no planet of their own and no people of their own domain.

The ancient painters are different. They are a human race, and the human race is one of the largest races in the universe.

The ancient painting clan has a number of trillions of people, with a deep foundation.

They are strong, generation after generation, getting stronger and stronger.

But it is a pity that the Dragon Palace was provoked.

Today's star Mo Tu galaxy, has not yet received the news that their patriarchal strongmen have been destroyed.

Even ordinary students did not know that they went to the distant galaxy to destroy the Dragon Palace.

"It's really a starry sky."

Wang Xian and their flight in the star Mo Tu galaxy, looking forward to the bright star sky, light said.

"Their ancient painting clan has formed a strong inheritance, generation after generation, unless all the people are destroyed, otherwise it is difficult to completely destroy."

"However, this time it was a devastating blow to the ancient painters, and almost all the masters of the universe were destroyed."

One side Liu God light said.

"The base camp of the ancient painting clan is on the bridge of the ancient painting planet. Let's go, let's go."

Wang Xian said, and his eyes fell on the center of the galaxy.

The ancient painting star bridge is a huge bridge connecting more than ten planets and more than ten mountains.

This is the base camp of the ancient painting clan, and also the most prosperous place of the ancient painting clan.

The holy land of ancient paintings.

Wang Xian and their speed is very fast, half an hour later, the magnificent ancient painting Star Bridge appeared in sight.

"Block the perimeter."

Wang Xian glanced at the holy land connecting the mountains and the planet, and said.

"It's the Dragon King!"

The Dragon Palace a group of 40 universe venerable person's body movement immediately came to this ancient painting Star Bridge's left and right sides.

They stood in the void, and there was an air of terror in them.

"Boom, boom!"

The next moment, a stream of dragon power rolled towards the ancient painting star bridge.

"Well? Who dares to play wild in our ancient paintings? "

At the center of the ancient painting star bridge, five or six old people flew out.

Their eyes were full of horror and murderous spirit.

Behind five or six old people, there are hundreds of middle-aged young people.

Their eyes swept at Wang Xian and all of them, and their faces sank.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Xian's body moved and came to the crowd with a terrible speed.

Chain after chain.

"Well?"

Several people in the ancient painting clan saw the pupil shrink slightly.

"Who is it, sir?"

The old man in the center was staring at Wang Xian calmly and his face changed.

"Ha ha, Dragon King of dragon palace!"

Wang Xian smile, light self introduction way.

"Dragon King..."

hearing Wang Xian's words, several old people's faces changed obviously.

"I don't want to waste my time to inform you that your time of death is coming, and your ancient painting clan will also be destroyed."

As he said, chains went straight to them.

"Dragon King, stop it. We are from Xingjiang clan."

An old man's face changed wildly, and he immediately roared.

"Oh?"

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man who spoke: "take out something to prove your identity, and then leave within three seconds, otherwise you will not leave."

Full of strong voice into the ears of the old man, so that the old man's face crazy.

Behind him, the faces of several youths turned angry.

"We are the disciples of Xingjiang clan. Do you want to threaten us?"

A young man couldn't help but growl.

"Poof!"

However, as soon as his words were finished, a chain suddenly penetrated it.

His eyes widened, and his face showed a look of horror.

"In that case, die."

Wang Xian said, a chain of instant toward them to penetrate.

"Dragon King, we are the Xingjiang clan. Do you want to fight against our Xingjiang clan if you kill us?"

The old man of Xingjiang clan, who was at the level of universal reverence, was full of fright and immediately roared.

"Ha ha."

"I am afraid that you Xingjiang clan and a little disciple will dare to be arrogant in front of me when I am out of the ancient painting clan and Tianlong clanWang Xian's face showed disdain,.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"

The next moment, chains pierced their bodies.

"Capture the soul!"

At the same time, with a wave of his arm, the body of one of the most advanced masters of ancient paintings, a second-class master of the universe, trembled slightly, and a message entered Wang Xian's mind.

"What are you doing? How dare you act wildly in our ancient painting clan

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, unruly, I will destroy you today."

"Boom

The sound of attack came, accompanied by a scream.

"Everyone kneel down for me. Don't try to escape. Be honest. Otherwise, I will kill all your ancient paintings today."

Baqi's icy voice spreads all over the ancient painting star bridge, and his murderous spirit is not concealed at all.

"Hoo!"

Wang Xian then opened his eyes and his face was cold.

He swept his eyes and put the bodies away.

According to the old man's memory, in order to prevent accidents in their base camp when a group of worshippers of the ancient painting clan went out to the Dragon Palace, they invited several venerable members of the Xingjiang clan as guests.

This is mainly to deter some curfews.

"All those who are above the third level of the void God are killed."

Wang Xian absorbed some memory, opened his eyes and issued a killing order.

Since the ancient painting clan wants to destroy their dragon palace, they can't let the ancient painting clan revive.

All those above the third level of the empty God Emperor will be killed.

As long as the inheritance of the ancient painting clan is cut off, the ancient painting clan will be completely silent.

"It is the Dragon King, Jie Jie Jie, the garbage of the ancient painting clan. If you want to destroy our Dragon Palace, today we will cut off your inheritance."

"All people kneel down, and those who are above the third level of the void God will come out and make their own decisions. Otherwise, we will start to open up the killing precepts."

Baqi's face was full of threats.

They don't need to do anything. As long as the disciples of the ancient painting sect don't obey and explode a planet directly, you can see whether you want to survive or save other disciples.

Wang Xian glanced and flew straight down to the position below.

According to his memory, he has located the treasure house of the ancient painting clan.

"Goo Doo!"

"This... How can this happen? All the strong men of our ancient painting clan have been destroyed?"

"The Dragon Palace killed me? They killed them. They want to destroy the whole clan of our ancient painting clan. "

On the bridge of the ancient painting star, the bodies of countless disciples of the ancient painting sect trembled and their faces were full of horror.

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