Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 918: The power of purple lightning
The ultimate powerhouses with more than three hundred empty doors put all the treasures into their wishful bags.
One by one, their eyes beamed with excitement.
There are so many treasures that they have never seen before.
Take these treasures back, and the empty gate will surely achieve unprecedented prosperity.
Moreover, if they bring these treasures back, they are qualified to choose three of them and stay first.
There are countless eight-rank weapons, eighth-rank or even ninth-rank elixir, formation stone plates, skill stones, etc. here.
As for the wild dragon stones, there are also more.
They can use these treasures to improve their cultivation and strength.
At the same time, their status within the sect will also increase.
In their excitement, a disciple looked at Picasso and joked:
"In fact, our biggest gain this time is this kid. Without him, none of us can come in."
"Yes, this kid was sent by Wen Zilong who was deformed."
"That deformity? I don't know where he died now. I mean, he probably really died."
"In the past few days, I haven't seen him at all. When tomorrow is over, the Moon God Ancient Land is closed, then even if he does not die, he must die in it."
Picasso's face was pale at this time, and there was panic in his eyes.
He already knows how big Wen Zilong is against Kongmen.
And I had been favored by Wen Zilong before.
In this way, the empty door will definitely not make you feel better.
After going back, they still don't know how to torture themselves.
At the same time, he was worried about Wen Zilong in his heart.
He is a wild dragon, although he is a little bit counseled, but his heart is still relatively kind.
He had received the favor of Wen Zilong, of course he didn't want Wen Zilong to die like this.
After half an hour, all the empty dragons had enough rest.
"Let's go, go back."
"Time is tight. After I go back, I will rest well."
A wild dragon directly grabbed Picasso's nine-eyed colorful butterfly and said: "You are a bully, you deserve to ride this too? Go away."
While speaking, he threw a few wild dragon stones directly to Nine-Eyed Colorful Butterfly.
However, the nine-eyed colorful butterfly was controlled by the voice of Wen Zilong's leader.
The order Wen Zilong gave it was to let it follow Picasso.
So at this time it ignored the few wild dragon stones at all.
When the Kongmen disciple saw him, his heart suddenly became angry.
"This butterfly is looking for death!"
Speaking, the energy condensed in the right hand, he will directly blast towards the nine-eyed colorful butterfly.
The Nine-Eyed Variety Butterfly is just a Tier 9 fierce beast, equivalent to a Tier 7 supreme powerhouse.
And this Kongmen disciple is an eighth rank ultimate powerhouse.
He blasted the energy of the nine-eyed colorful butterfly, which could not resist at all.
Boom——
The poor colorful butterfly was hit directly into the ground.
Picasso suddenly yelled in horror: "Fluttershy--"
Na Kongmen disciple jokingly laughed, and cursed: "Finally, Xiaodie, little you sister!"
Then fiddled with the tentacles of the nine-eyed colorful butterfly with the sword in his hand, cursing: "Bastard, are you still obedient now?"
The head of the nine-eyed colorful butterfly lifted up, and there was a ray of hatred in his eyes.
The Kongmen disciple smiled: "Oh, it's very hard-hearted. Picasso, I didn't expect you to be so persuaded, your fierce beast is very hard-hearted."
Then the energy in the hand condenses again.
"I want to see how hard you are!"
After that, he planned to continue blasting towards the nine-eyed colorful butterfly.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt bad.
Turns around quickly.
Not far behind him, I saw a fire spear about five meters long, which seemed to be condensed like magma, flying straight towards him.
He took the opportunity to blast the energy in his hand toward the fire spear.
However, his energy is like cotton in front of the fire spear, and it is easily penetrated by the fire spear.
The next moment, after the fire spear penetrated his energy, it instantly flew in from his mouth and flew out from the back of his head.
He actually nailed him directly to the ground.
His seven life-saving hole cards, not even one of them were activated, were already killed in seconds.
Furthermore, the flame above the fire spear burned him out in only three seconds, leaving no trace of ashes.
At this moment, the more than three hundred wild dragons at the scene were all standing blankly on the spot.
They turned their heads in disbelief and looked in the direction of the fire spear.
In that direction, I saw a deformed wild dragon slowly floating in the air.
The wingspan reaches more than forty meters.
The black scales on the body shone breathtakingly in the sunlight.
"This...this is Wen Zilong!"
An empty disciple suddenly called out.
"Hurry up, throw all the formation stone disks to me, activate, activate the formation stone disk!"
After being shocked, the elder swiftly reacted and screamed.
He knows that even though they have a quantitative advantage here, they are not Wen Zilong's opponent.
The only way is to activate all the stone formations they just obtained.
With these formations, Wen Zilong can be blocked.
Even if you can't completely block him, just give them some time to lay out the space to kill.
Then this time, they can kill Wen Zilong.
So, there are three hundred wild dragons, and each wild dragon throws more than ten formation stone plates directly.
At the next moment, more than three thousand stone formations were activated.
Within a radius of 100 meters, there were all kinds of formations.
Each array is exuding a variety of colors.
The elder was a little relieved now, saying:
"Hurry up!"
So, these three hundred Kongmen disciples quickly arranged the space killing formation.
When Picasso saw Wen Zilong, he was immediately surprised: "Master Ding, you are still alive!"
Wen Zilong smiled and said: "You are not dead, how could I die."
Picasso nodded.
There is nothing wrong with this sentence.
Master Ding is much stronger than himself. He hasn't died in such a dish, how could he possibly die.
Next, Wen Zilong looked at the formations in front of him and smiled contemptuously.
On the right paw, purple lightning condensed.
The next moment, there was a movement of mental energy.
The purple lightning flew forward instantly.
At the same time, he followed the purple lightning and flew forward.
Boom boom boom boom——
The arrays of images are like a wall.
And the purple lightning, like a rampant tank, smashed through the formations.
The disciples in the center of the formation are busy arranging formations.
But I heard a bang.
When I looked up, my complexion changed drastically, like stool.
"I will go!"
"How is it possible!"
"Damn!"
The sound of their screams can show how shocked they are at this time.
With more than three thousand formations, this guy turned out to be like a tank, crashing in on a rampage.
The great elder's complexion changed greatly.
He had no time to set up the array, and he teleported directly out of a kilometer away.
At the same time, a loud shout broke out in the mouth: "Run away!"