Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 1016: The ethereal fairy sect, extinct

Quiet.

The entire ethereal fairy sect is silent.

The pressure brought by the three tenth-tier powerhouses before, instantly dissipated.

All the trees that have been crushed or are being crushed have straightened their bodies at this moment.

And all the disciples of the ethereal fairy sect, their eyes widened.

Looking at the sky in horror, the three clusters of flying ashes are floating.

For a long time, there was a gurgling sound in their throats.

Second...second kill!

That's the tenth order!

Who is strong!

Successfully killed.

Didn’t it mean that the higher the level, the harder it is to be killed?

Are all specials in the fairy tale cheating the donkey?

If the tenth-order Promise powerhouse is so easily killed in a second, then we disciples are not even as good as ants?

The most important thing is that there are three tenth orders!

Three to one!

And just now it clearly has an overwhelming advantage in momentum.

Why was this guy killed all of a sudden?

No reaction at all.

The great elder, at this time, his face is even more dead.

Not to mention those ordinary disciples, even he didn't react at all.

Sect Master Chaotian was killed;

The lord of his own ethereal Xianzong was killed.

However, when these two powerhouses were killed, there was a huge roar, and a huge hole with a diameter of five kilometers was left behind.

Even if you know that Wen Zilong is very strong, you still have to spend a lot of effort to kill the Promise powerhouse.

What about today?

Three to one, they were killed at the same moment!

It seems so easy.

It doesn't even take any effort to blow the dust.

Why is this guy so strong?

In fact, not only him, but Wen Zilong himself was surprised.

When he had dealt with the two Promise Powers before, although the purple lightning could hurt them, it could not cause fatal damage to them.

You must use that additional skill, Thunder Strike.

But now, in the case of one-to-three, it was just a flash of thought that killed them.

Why are you so strong when?

At this time, the system made a sound in a timely manner to answer Wen Zilong’s doubts:

"Purple lightning is a natal weapon, and its power will increase as the master's level increases. Therefore, please try to upgrade the host. Tier 10 wild dragon has arrived, can Yalong be far away? Just go!" /

Wen Zilong nodded:

"That's it."

However, Wen Zilong didn't catch a cold at all, but it was just as hard to upgrade as the system said at the end.

Just your sister!

Promoting to the middle tenth stage requires 2000 energy spars.

That is 200 billion barbaric dragon stones.

What about promotion to the top?

Only after that is the evolution to Yalong.

How much do you need?

Want to exhaust me?

At this time, Wen Zilong looked at the great elder on the ground.

I saw that the great elder reacted very quickly when his face was like ashes.

"Start the formation! Quickly start the formation!"

Wen Zilong chuckled.

"Start your sister."

The next moment, purple lightning blasted directly at the great elder on the ground.

Boom——

The great elders are gone.

At the same time, the purple lightning was on the ground, turning into hundreds of thousands of purple lightning a foot long, spreading around.

All the disciples who were struck by these purple lightnings were also wiped out.

At the same time, the ant king also moved.

The black hole in space opens.

The black ants inside, like a black flood, poured out.

A disciple in the middle of the ninth rank saw a black ant rushing over.

He sneered: "The eighth-order fierce beasts dare to run wild in our ethereal fairy sect."

After that, he patted the ant emperor with a palm.

Puff——

There is no doubt that the eighth-order fierce beast is only equivalent to the sixth-order extraordinary powerhouse.

In front of him, Tier 9 is completely ants.

It was also an ant.

The black ant was photographed directly into mud.

However, the eighth-order disciple had no time to be proud, and there was a sudden rustling noise behind him.

He looked back.

It's okay not to look at it. From this look, I only feel the scalp numb.

Goose bumps all over his body.

Behind him, five meters away, hundreds of black ants have already swarmed towards him.

Furthermore, behind these black ants, there are overwhelming black ants, surging toward them.

In an instant, he was swallowed.

In just half a minute, the black ants passed by.

The ninth-order disciple, there is only a pile of bones left.

There isn't even a bit of pork on it.

The ninth-order disciple, in the mortal world, this is almost invincible.

But in front of these millions of black ants, they looked so pale and weak.

At the same time, this scene is happening everywhere in Misty Xianzong.

Without the suzerain and the great elder, they will lose command.

Although they can open one of their formations occasionally, they cannot be used in a coordinated and orderly manner as before.

No real effective defense can be formed.

So, apart from the one or two formations that were occasionally opened, the remaining 200,000 disciples all suffered.

The ninth-order disciple can barely resist for half a minute.

The eighth-order disciple, can't even carry it for ten seconds.

The seventh-order disciple was torn to pieces within five seconds.

As for the disciples below the sixth rank, all the disciples are killed by spikes.

What are your magic weapons, what are your cards.

Under these tens of thousands of ant colonies, it is completely reduced to a joke.

Wen Zilong was in the sky, looking at the disciples under the light shield formed by the defense formations.

On his face, the expression of the great elder was copied.

With a sneer, there was a movement of mental energy.

I saw that purple lightning blasted towards a formation mask below.

Boom——

Only a soft sound.

The magic mask shattered instantly.

The black ants around the mask suddenly rushed out like a pack of wolves seeing the meat.

The hundreds of disciples in the mask suddenly started howling.

Those formations, although claiming to be able to withstand the attacks of Tier 10 powerhouses.

But in fact, the tenth-tier powerhouse only needs to attack more than ten times before being breached.

And Wen Zilong's purple lightning, not to mention.

It's all shattered in an instant.

Soon, the entire ethereal Immortal Sect has no complete place.

Those disciples are all crazy and fled towards the mountains.

However, there has long been a colony of black ants, which has blocked the entire ethereal fairy sect.

No wild dragon can escape.

The mountain where the Misty Xianzong is located is originally a mountain that looks very fairy.

The clouds and mist are like a fairyland.

But at this time, there was a scream like a ghost.

There is no ghost in the empty mountain, but I heard the ghosts constantly coming from the clouds.

It sounds so cruel.

After a full hour, there is no living dragon in the entire Misty Xianzong.

There is only one place of bones.

Wen Zilong sneered:

"This is what caused me."

He didn't want to think about it either, it was obviously the one he provoked first.