Chapter 3202 Xingjiang Starry Sky Vibration

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Star ink map of galaxies.

Xingmotu galaxy is the name of the ancient painting sect for their domain.

Tens of thousands of stars gather, and each star exudes luster.

From a distance, it looks like an extremely beautiful map of the starry sky.

The ancient painting sect is different from the Tianlong clan.

The domain of the Tianlong clan is only that piece of ocean, they do not have their own planet, and they do not have the people of their own domain.

The ancient painting sect is different. They belong to the human race, and the human race is one of the largest races in the universe.

The ancient painting sect has trillions of people and a profound heritage.

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

But it's a pity that it provoked Dragon Palace.

Today's Xingmotu galaxy has not received the news that their sect powerhouses have been wiped out.

Even ordinary disciples don't know that their ancient painting sect went to the distant Milky Way to destroy the Dragon Palace.

"It's really a bright starry sky."

Wang Xian and the others flew in the Xingmotu galaxy, looked at the bright starry sky ahead, and said lightly.

"Their ancient painting sect has formed a strong inheritance, one generation after another. Unless all the people are destroyed, it will be difficult to completely destroy it."

"However, this time it is a devastating blow to the ancient painting sect. Almost all the Venerable Universes were wiped out."

Liu Shen beside him said lightly.

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

As Wang Xian spoke, his eyes fell on the center of the galaxy.

The bridge of ancient painting planets is a huge bridge connecting more than a dozen planets and more than a dozen mountains of the ancient painting sect.

This is the headquarters of the ancient painting sect, and it is also the most prosperous place of the ancient painting sect.

The holy land of the ancient painting sect.

Wang Xian and the others were very fast. Half an hour later, the magnificent bridge of ancient paintings appeared in sight.

"Block the surrounding area."

Wang Xian glanced at a holy place where the mountain was connected to the planet, and said.

"It's the Dragon King!"

The forty Cosmic Venerables of the Dragon Palace immediately came to the left and right of the bridge of the ancient painting planet as soon as they moved.

They stood in the void, with a terrifying aura surging from their bodies.

"Boom boom boom!"

The next moment, strands of Longwei rolled towards the bridge of the ancient painting planet.

"Huh? Who dares to act wildly in our ancient painting sect?"

When a wave of power swept away, five or six old men flew out from the center of the bridge of the ancient painting planet.

Their eyes were full of terrifying murderous intent.

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

They glanced at Wang Xian and the others, their faces darkened.

"Whoosh!"

With a movement of Wang Xian's figure, he came around the group of people at a terrifying speed.

A series of chains blocked the surrounding area.

"Um?"

The pupils of the ancient painting sect shrank slightly when they saw this scene.

"Who are you?"

The old man in the center stared at Wang Xian with a sullen face, his expression changing.

"Hehe, Dragon Palace Dragon King!"

Wang Xian smiled and introduced himself lightly.

"Dragon King"

Hearing Wang Xian's words, the complexions of the elders changed obviously.

"I don't want to waste time, so I want to inform you that your death date is coming, and your ancient painting sect will also be exterminated."

As he spoke, chains and chains pierced directly towards them.

"Dragon King stop, we are members of the Xingjiang clan."

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

"Oh?"

Wang Xian raised his brows when he heard his words, and looked at the old man who spoke: "Take out something to prove your identities, and then leave within three seconds, otherwise don't leave."

The powerful voice reached the old man's ears, causing the old man's expression to change wildly.

Behind them, several young people showed anger on their faces.

"We are disciples of the Xingjiang clan, do you still want to threaten us?"

A young man couldn't help but roared in a low voice.

"puff!"

However, just as he finished speaking, a chain instantly pierced through it.

His eyes widened, with a look of horror on his face.

"In that case, let's all die."

As Wang Xian said, chains and chains pierced towards them in an instant.

"Dragon King, we are the Xingjiang clan, did you kill us to become an enemy of our Xingjiang clan?"

The old man of the Xingjiang Clan's Universe Venerable level was horrified, and immediately roared loudly.

"Ha ha."

"I have wiped out both the ancient painting sect and the Tianlong clan, so I am afraid that a small disciple of your Xingjiang clan will dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

A look of disdain appeared on Wang Xian's face.

"Puff puff!"

The next moment, chains and chains penetrated their bodies.

"Dementor!"

At the same time, with a wave of his arm, the body of an ancient painting sect powerhouse of the second rank of the Universe Venerable at the front trembled slightly, and a wave of information entered Wang Xian's mind.

"What are you doing? How dare you act wildly here in our ancient painting sect!"

"Jie Jie Jie, Sa Ye, I will destroy you today."

"boom!"

The sound of attack came, accompanied by screams.

"Everyone kneel down to me, don't think about running away, be honest, otherwise I will slaughter all your ancient painting sects today."

Baqi's icy cold voice spread throughout the bridge of the ancient painting planet, and the murderous aura on his body was not concealed at all.

"call!"

Wang Xian opened his eyes at this moment, with a cold look on his face.

He swept his eyes and put away all the corpses.

According to the memory of the old man, when the venerables of the ancient painting sect went to the Dragon Palace, in order to prevent accidents in their base camp, they invited several venerables of the Xingjiang clan to come as guests.

This is mainly to deter some Xiao Xiaoxiao.

"All those above the third rank of the Void God Emperor will be killed."

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

Since the ancient painting sect wants to destroy their Dragon Palace, then their Dragon Palace cannot allow the ancient painting sect to revive.

Those who are above the third rank of the Void God Emperor will be killed.

As long as the inheritance of the ancient painting sect is broken, the ancient painting sect will be completely silent.

"It's the Dragon King, Jie Jie Jie, the trash from the Ancient Painting Sect, who want to destroy our Dragon Palace, and today we will break your inheritance."

"Everyone kneel down, and those who are above the third rank of the Void God Emperor come out and judge themselves, otherwise the fathers will start to kill!"

Baqi threatened with a serious face.

They don't need to take action, as long as the disciples of the ancient painting sect disobey, they will directly bomb a planet, it depends on whether you want to save your own life or save other disciples.

Wang Xian glanced at it, and flew straight to the position below.

According to his memory, he has already determined the location of the treasure house of the ancient painting sect.

"Google!"

"How could this be like this, all the experts in our ancient painting sect have been wiped out?"

"Dragon Palace killed them? They actually killed them. They want to destroy the entire family of our ancient painting sect."

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