Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 1022: The Dragon Temple is a fart

"You have to die."

The simple three words are full of indisputable tone.

Kill, pay for life.

This wild dragon has come to his own palace.

If you can bear it, wouldn't you become a ninja?

Nasilo laughed when he heard the words.

"You want me to die? It's up to you? Do you think that if you destroy the two generations of the outer sect, you will be invincible? Hehe, the frog at the bottom of the well."

Before the words fell, a purple lightning struck Xi Luo instantly.

Boom——

Silo did not respond.

In an instant, it flew backwards.

Flew more than fifty meters before stopping.

Wenzilong is now in human form, with only one tenth of its strength.

The power of purple lightning has also been reduced to one-tenth of its original power.

So, the purple lightning didn't make this guy wipe out.

But even so, Nasiro was uncomfortable.

The whole body is like coke.

Exudes an unpleasant smell.

The moment he stopped, Wen Zilong had already appeared in front of him.

One foot on his chest.

In the right hand, a fire spear has appeared.

At this moment, Nasilo saw 100% killing intent in Wen Zilong's eyes.

This kid really wants to kill himself.

He never dreamed that the emperor of this secular empire could explode such terrifying combat power.

"Dare you kill me?"

Xiluo is lied inwardly, holding on:

"Do you know who I am? I am..."

哧——

He hasn't finished speaking, there is a soft sound.

His throat has been pierced by the fire spear.

His eyes finally showed a look of horror at this moment.

But it's too late.

Just five seconds.

His body has been burned into nothingness by the dragon flame.

Until now, Wen Zilong turned around and looked at another strange wild dragon.

"The one who violated my palace, die."

"He who kills my people, die."

Two simple sentences, but full of murderousness.

That Wu San's heart was stunned.

Obviously, these two sentences are for myself.

He and Xi Luo didn't take the Dragon Emperor seriously at all.

The master asked them to invite this kid, their attitude is naturally condescending.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the Nine Heavens Empire of Long Xiao, I ended up shutting the door.

It makes them feel a bit shameless.

Going back, if other guys knew about it, wouldn't they both become laughing stocks?

So, they are looking for face.

As a result, they never expected that the Dragon Emperor, who they had looked down upon before, was so powerful.

The momentum is obviously only the beginning of the tenth stage, but it shows the combat effectiveness of the tenth peak.

Even, it is stronger than the average tenth peak.

And what made him feel aggrieved the most was that they had not had time to identify themselves. This Wen Zilong had already started to kill Xi Luo directly.

How can he tell his master when he goes back?

At this moment, seeing Wen Zilong look at him again, his eyes are full of killing intent.

He quickly identified himself:

"We are the disciples of the Dragon God Temple. Our Hall Master is a tenth-tier peak powerhouse."

If he was afraid to show his identity so late, he followed in Silo's footsteps.

Wen Zilong heard this, but the killing intent in his eyes has not diminished at all.

If I remember correctly, Su Daji is a disciple of the Dragon Temple.

And this Dragon Temple is the most mysterious and powerful sect above the three worldly sects.

The three big worldly sects must treat them as gods.

But, so what?

"Dragon Temple, can I arbitrarily kill the people of the Nine Heavens Empire of Long Xiao?"

That Wu San heard the idiotic words, and he snorted in his heart.

In the words of the Dragon Emperor, it seems that they are not afraid of their Dragon Temple at all.

This is troublesome.

"No, this is all a misunderstanding."

He said quickly.

"Misunderstanding? As soon as you came to my Dragon Roar Nine Heavens Empire, you fought. Seriously wounded 21 of our wild dragons and killed one of our guards. You told me that it was a misunderstanding?"

Na Wu Sanzhi hurriedly said:

"We wanted to see you before, but the guards didn't let us in. I wanted to make some movement and lead you out. Unexpectedly, Shi Luo's hands were too heavy. Moreover, it was Shi Luo's hands, I can No finger moved."

This Xi Luo is in the Dragon Temple, which is a bit arrogant.

All savage dragons are uncomfortable with Silo.

If he hadn't shot too hard just now, it wouldn't have caused the Dragon Emperor to become so angry.

At the same time, Wu Sanchi quickly stated:

"Actually, it is not our palace lord who wants to see you. Above our palace lord, there is also our master, Lord Aron Azeroth. He wants to see you."

As the so-called horizontal fear of being stunned, stunned people are afraid of death.

Although their Dragon Temple is powerful, at least for now, he is obviously not as powerful as the Dragon Emperor in front of him.

If this dragon emperor really belongs to the kind of desperate and kills him on the spot, wouldn't he be too wronged?

So he moved his backstage out first.

The guards, including Luo Wuji and Si Hong, heard that they were the subordinates of Yalong Azeroth, and their eyes were filled with awe.

After all, Aron Azeroth, in their minds, is a god.

Absolute God.

Is the creator **** of their planet.

If there were no Lord Aron Azeroth, there would be no vegetation or stones.

There is no sun and moon.

There are no wild dragons like them either.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zilong is still cold:

"Although you didn't do anything, you saw him commit an attack, but you didn't stop it. Come, blame fifty."

That Wu San's expression changed after hearing the words.

"Do you even dare to fight the servant of Yalong Azeroth?"

Although he has always said good things before, it doesn't mean that he is completely counseled.

After all, he is also a wild dragon in the Dragon Temple.

Is the servant of Lord Azeroth of Aron.

Wen Zilong didn't speak, but just looked at the place where Xiluo was burned to nothingness just now.

The meaning is obvious.

How dare I even kill him, so what if I beat you?

The next moment, Si Hong and Luo Wuji walked over.

In my hand, I already held a three-meter-long iron rod specially used for rod responsibility.

This kind of iron rod is not an ordinary iron rod.

Rather, it is a Grade 5 weapon specially made by someone.

Although it cannot cause substantial damage to the Tier 10 wild dragon, the pain is quite painful.

That Wu Sanchi knew that it was impossible to escape by himself at this time.

Even if he could escape, but the task that the Lord had confessed was not completed, after returning, the punishment he faced was worse than this.

Furthermore, Yaron Azeroth-sama, will invite him.

That is obviously, he is very important to him.

And myself, just a messenger.

For Yalong Azeroth-sama, he belongs to the kind of wild dragon that is dispensable.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth.

Come on, take it.

In short, let's finish the task first.

Wait for him to go to the Dragon Temple to see what Yaron Azeroth-sama's attitude towards him.

If Master Azeroth takes him seriously, then this matter today can only be forgotten.

On the contrary, if Master Azeroth doesn't value him, then he will find a chance to retaliate.