The ultimate powerhouses of the more than 300 empty gates collected all the treasures into their Ruyi bags.

One by one, their eyes lit up with excitement.

There were so many treasures that they had never seen before.

Bring these treasures back, and the empty gate will surely reach unprecedented strength.

Moreover, if they bring these treasures back, they are entitled to choose three of them and keep them first.

There are many eight-grade weapons, eight-grade or even nine-grade elixirs, formation stone plates, skill stones, etc., here.

As for the Brute Dragon Stone, it is also a lot more.

They were able to use these treasures to improve their cultivation and strength.

At the same time, their status within the sect will also rise.

In their excitement, one of the disciples looked at Picasso and quipped:

"In fact, our biggest gain this time is this kid, if it weren't for him, none of us would be able to come in."

"Yes, this kid was sent by Wen Zilong's deformity."

"That deformity? Now I don't know where I'm going to die. I mean, it's probably where he really died. ”

"I haven't seen him again for the past few days. When tomorrow passes, the Moon God Ancient Land is closed, and at that time, even if he does not die, he will have to die in it. ”

Picasso's face was pale at this time, and his eyes showed horror.

He already knew how big the feud between Wen Zilong and the empty gate was.

And he had received the favor of Wen Zilong before.

In this way, the empty door will definitely not make it easy for him.

When they got back, they didn't know how to torture themselves.

At the same time, he was also worried about Wen Zilong in his heart.

He, a brute dragon, although he is a little cowardly, is still relatively kind-hearted.

He had received the favor of Wen Zilong, and of course he didn't want Wen Zilong to die like this.

Half an hour later, the empty dragons had rested enough.

"Let's go, go back."

"Time is tight, wait until you go back, and then have a good rest."

A brute dragon directly snatched Picasso's nine-eyed butterfly and said, "You coward, you deserve to ride this?" Get out of the way. ”

As he spoke, he directly threw a few brute dragon stones to the nine-eyed colorful butterfly.

However, the Nine-Eyed Butterfly was controlled by the voice of Wen Zilong's leader.

Wen Zilong's order to it was to follow Picasso.

So at this time, it didn't pay attention to the few dragon stones at all.

When the empty disciple saw it, his heart immediately became angry.

"This butterfly is looking for death!"

As he spoke, the energy condensed in his right hand was about to blast directly towards the nine-eyed butterfly.

The Nine-Eyed Butterfly is only a ninth-order fierce beast, which is equivalent to a seventh-order supreme powerhouse.

And this Empty Sect disciple is an eighth-order ultimate powerhouse.

He blasted at the energy of the Nine-Eyed Butterfly, and the Nine-Eyed Butterfly couldn't resist at all.

Boom –

The poor colorful butterfly was directly smashed into the ground.

Picasso cried out in horror, "Fluttershy—"

The empty disciple laughed playfully and scolded, "Fluttershy, little sister!" ”

Then he used the sword in his hand to flick the tentacles of the nine-eyed butterfly, and scolded: "Beast, are you still disobedient? ”

The nine-eyed butterfly raised its head, and the light of hatred shot out of its eyes.

The empty disciple smiled: "Yo, it's quite tough." Picasso, I didn't expect you to be so cowardly, your fierce beast is very tough. ”

Then, the energy in his hand condensed again.

"I want to see how tough you are!"

Then, he planned to continue to blast towards the nine-eyed colorful butterfly.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Hurriedly turned around.

I saw that not far behind him, a fire spear about five meters long, which seemed to be formed by magma condensation, flew straight towards him.

He took advantage of the momentum and blasted the energy in his hand towards the fire spear.

However, his energy was like cotton in front of the fire spear, and it was easily pierced by the fire spear.

The next moment, after the fire spear penetrated his energy, it instantly flew through his mouth and flew out of the back of his head.

He was nailed to the ground.

His seven life-saving hole cards, not even one of them were activated, and he was already killed in seconds.

Moreover, the flames on this fire spear burned him completely in just three seconds, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

At this moment, the more than 300 barbarian dragons on the scene all stood on the spot.

They turned their heads in disbelief and looked in the direction the fire spear was fired.

I saw that in that direction, a deformed brute dragon was slowly suspended in the air.

The wingspan reaches more than forty meters.

The black scales on his body shimmer in the sun.

"This ...... This is Wen Zilong! ”

An empty disciple suddenly shouted.

"Quick, throw all the formation stone plates out to me, activate, activate the formation stone plates!"

After being shocked, the Great Elder reacted quickly and hurriedly roared.

He knew that even if they had a numerical advantage here, they were no match for Wen Zilong.

The only way to do this was to activate all the formation stone disks they had just obtained.

With these formations, Wen Zilong can be stopped.

Even if you can't block him completely, just give them some time and let them set up space to kill.

Then this time, they will be able to destroy Wen Zilong.

As a result, three hundred brute dragons, each brute dragon directly threw out more than ten formation stone plates.

In the next moment, more than three thousand formation stone disks were activated.

Within a radius of 100 meters, there were suddenly large and small formations.

Each array exudes a variety of colors.

Only then did the Great Elder feel a little more at ease, and said:

"Hurry up and set up!"

As a result, these three hundred empty sect disciples quickly arranged the space killing array.

When Picasso saw Wen Zilong, he was immediately surprised: "Lord Ding, you are still alive!" ”

Wen Zilong smiled: "You are not dead, how can I die." ”

Picasso nodded.

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

Lord Ding's strength is much stronger than himself, he hasn't died like this, how could he die.

Then, Wen Zilong looked at the array diagrams in front of him and smiled contemptuously.

Above the right claw, purple lightning condensed.

The next moment, the mental power moved.

The purple lightning flew forward in an instant.

At the same time, he also followed the purple lightning bolt and flew forward.

Boom Boom Boom Boom –

The array is like a wall.

And the purple lightning was like a rampaging tank, crashing through the formations.

Those disciples in the center of those formations were busy arranging the formations.

But I heard a bang.

When I looked up, my complexion suddenly changed dramatically, like a stool.

"I'll go!"

"How is that possible!"

"Damn!"

The sound of their cries shows how shocked they are at this moment.

With more than 3,000 formations, this guy actually crashed into it like a tank.

The Great Elder's face changed even more.

He didn't have time to set up the formation, and directly teleported out a kilometer away.

At the same time, a loud shout erupted from his mouth: "Run!" ”

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