Wen Zilong, I have something to ask you. ”

The Great Elder had a dark face, and as soon as he flew up, he said in a questioning tone.

Wen Zilong smiled and said:

"Ask, I know everything, I have no end to it. To put it simply: it's a showdown. ”

The Great Elder sneered in his heart when he saw Wen Zilong's martial appearance.

Continued:

"Our sect master, Yun Wuxin, was killed by you?"

As soon as these words came out, those disciples on the ground were stunned one by one.

Suzerain...... Fallen?

How is this possible?

Could it be that the Great Elder wanted to blackmail this deformed brute dragon?

Wen Zilong smiled and said:

"Your sect master was killed by the barbarian dragon, what does it have to do with me?"

The Great Elder said coldly:

"Ten days ago, after you left, our sect master went after you, and never came back. And in the last place where the sect master went, only a huge pit and fragments of the sect master's clothes were left. If you didn't kill you, who else could there be? ”

As soon as he said this, Wen Zilong laughed:

"Hehe, are you still reasonable?"

"I brought more than 3,000 tenth-order flying beasts over that day, and we negotiated the price, one was willing to buy it, and the other was willing to buy it. As a result, you have bad ideas in your stomach. Openly trading, but secretly waiting for me to leave your sect master, secretly following. In the end, it was your sect master who came to intercept me, and kept saying that he wanted to kill me. ”

"Now you're embarrassed to ask me with a shy face, isn't your old face red at all?"

The Great Elder's voice was a little colder:

"In short, if you dare to kill our sect master, our Ethereal Immortal Sect will fight with you endlessly."

Wen Zilong spread his wings and said with a smile:

"Hehe, what if you don't die? Can you still eat me? ”

The Great Elder continued to sneer.

(This one seems to be all there is to it.) , it's obvious that the author's vocabulary is too lacking, okay? ）

"We can't eat you, but we can kill you."

Before the words fell, I saw a thirty-three elder of the Ethereal Immortal Sect flying up.

The momentum on his body completely spread out.

Ten Orders!

The Mighty!

Wen Zilong was a little surprised, within the Ethereal Immortal Sect, there was actually a tenth-order infinity powerhouse.

The Great Elder sneered and looked at Wen Zilong.

"Deformed, you didn't expect it, our Ethereal Immortal Sect, there are also tenth-order Infinite Powers!"

As he spoke, the momentum on the thirty-three elders had all been pressed towards Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong only smiled faintly, and the tenth-order momentum on his body completely burst out.

Towards the thirty-three elders, he pushed back.

The momentum of the tenth-order powerhouses on both sides confronted each other in the air.

made the brute dragons present feel suffocated.

Wen Zilong ignored the thirty-three elders, but looked at the great elder and sneered:

"Tenth-order powerhouse, who isn't."

The Great Elder had naturally guessed that Wen Zilong was a tenth-order Wuji powerhouse.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill the sect master of Chaotian Sect and the sect master of his own Ethereal Immortal Sect.

Moreover, he also knew that in his sect, a tenth-order powerhouse, was not Wen Zilong's opponent at all.

He sneered and said:

"You're a tenth-order, that's right. However, you are not enough. ”

Before the words fell, two more elders flew up from below.

Thirty-five elders, and thirty-seven elders.

The two of them, the momentum on their bodies, also reached the tenth order.

Three tenth-order powerhouses!

Their momentum, at this moment, completely overwhelmed Wen Zilong's momentum.

After all, Wen Zilong's current momentum was only in the early stage of the tenth order.

Under the suppression of the momentum of the other party's three early tenth-order players, he already felt that the energy was not running smoothly.

His eyes were full of surprise.

Three!

The Ethereal Immortal Sect actually had three tenth-order powerhouses!

Then plus the words of the previous sect master, wouldn't it be four tenth-order powerhouses?

But soon, Wen Zilong understood.

It's not that they had so many tenth-order powerhouses before.

If there had been before, wouldn't they have pressed Chaotian Sect to the ground a long time ago?

It seems that after they knew that the sect master had died, they used some secret method to raise the three elders in the sect to the tenth order in a short period of time.

But why didn't you just improve it before?

Most likely, this secret method has strong side effects.

In just a moment, Wen Zilong guessed all this.

At this time, the appearance of those three tenth-order powerhouses caused a sensation in the Ethereal Immortal Sect.

"I'll go, three tenths!"

"There are so many top powerhouses in our sect!"

"Strong, it's too strong!"

"That deformed brute dragon, this time it's dead."

The Great Elder also sneered:

"Wen Zilong, I didn't expect it. Our Ethereal Immortal Sect has so many tenth-order powerhouses. ”

"Today is your time of death!"

Before he finished speaking, the surface of the bodies of the three tenth-order infinity powerhouses had already gushed out energy of different attributes at the same time.

There are three attributes: metal, wood, and earth.

As soon as the energy of the three attributes came out, their momentum reached its peak.

Those Ethereal Immortal Sect disciples on the ground had already spurted out mouthfuls of blood just because they were affected.

The Great Elder not far away was also affected, and his energy couldn't operate at all, so he screamed directly and fell from the air.

Smash the ground into a dragon-shaped crater.

The trees within a radius of twenty kilometers of the entire Ethereal Immortal Sect snapped and snapped one after another under the momentum of the three tenth-order powerhouses.

And Wen Zilong, who was at the center of the pressure, could only use his momentum to barely keep himself from being injured by the momentum.

And his energy, if you want to call it, is very difficult.

If it is an ordinary brute dragon, the only thing that can be done at this time is to escape.

Use all kinds of life-saving hole cards to escape.

On the ground, the Great Elder who had just fallen down, although his breath was not smooth, still sneered:

"Deformed, in front of the three tenth-order infinity powerhouses, all you can do is die!"

The three tenth-order powerhouses had hideous expressions on their faces.

"Deformed, let you pay for our sect master's life today!"

"Die!"

"Give me death!"

In the midst of the hideous, murderous cries of the three of them.

Wen Zilong smiled disdainfully.

Purple lightning instantly condensed in the right palm.

As soon as the purple lightning came out, the faces of the three tenth-order powerhouses all changed slightly.

How can it be?

Isn't it difficult to mobilize energy when suppressed by the momentum of three tenth-order powerhouses?

How can this kid still use energy to condense lightning?

They naturally didn't understand that this was not the condensation of Wen Zilong's energy.

It's his natal weapon.

Just before their complexion could change back, purple lightning struck out in an instant.

Boom –

Boom –

Boom –

It was obviously a bolt of lightning, divided into three times, and slashed towards those three tenth-order powerhouses.

However, because the speed of lightning is too fast.

It looked like three bolts of lightning were striking each of them.

The figures of the three tenth-order powerhouses had already disappeared.

In the air, there were only three clouds of flying ash, scattered with the wind.

This moment.

Quiet.

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