920 Empty Gate Core Strength, Extinguish!

The Great Elder of the Empty Gate, seeing Wen Zilong rampage, as if a god and demon had descended, directly crashed into the encirclement of more than 3,000 formations, and he was directly shocked to the point of being scattered.

You must know that a large part of these formations are nine-rank formations.

There is even a small part of it that is a ten-rank formation.

What is the concept of the Ten Rank Formation?

It was a formation that could easily kill a tenth-order infinitely strong person in an instant.

As a result, this guy went straight on a rampage and killed him.

Could it be that his strength had reached a level that was even more terrifying than that of a tenth-order Wuji powerhouse?

How dare this Nima believe it?

Of course, he didn't believe it.

His thought was that Wen Zilong had probably obtained some kind of powerful magic weapon.

A magic weapon that can ignore any formation.

However, even if Wen Zilong was not as strong as the tenth order, Wen Zilong, a pervert, had the strength to kill them, the ultimate powerhouses of the eighth order, in seconds.

Including him, an eighth-order peak powerhouse.

If he doesn't run away now, how long will he stay?

The other elders and disciples reacted a little slower by half a beat.

When the Great Elder shouted that sound, they woke up: "My grass, the Great Elder has fled."

They hurriedly teleported in all directions.

Just three seconds after they fled, Wen Zilong had already arrived at the place where they had just been.

He didn't stop at all, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, the purple lightning of his natal weapon slammed directly into the ground.

Boom –

With a loud bang, above the purple lightning, hundreds of purple lightning bolts suddenly shot out in all directions like swimming dragons.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Oh-"

With a scream, the brute dragons who were teleporting and fleeing were hit one by one.

After being struck by the purple lightning, they only had time to let out a scream.

The next moment, it turned to flying ashes.

You know, only wurm has a natal weapon.

Wurm-level weapons, their lethality can be imagined.

These eighth-order brute dragons, under the attack of this wurm-level weapon, they didn't even have the slightest chance of surviving.

As for the many life-saving hole cards on them, in front of the wurm-level weapons, it looks so ridiculous.

Even the ten-rank defensive weapons they had just obtained from the Moon God Ancient Land were directly blasted into slag by this purple lightning.

The Great Elder glanced back, only to feel that his scalp was numb and his back was cold.

He knew that many of these disciples had already obtained the ten-rank defensive weapons.

As a result, he was still bombarded into slag by Wen Zilong.

What kind of weapon did this Wen Zilong obtain?

His kind of purple lightning didn't look like a weapon at all.

But he can be manipulated.

What the hell is this?

Before he had time to think about it, he continued to go crazy and fled into the distance.

One teleportation is five kilometers.

Three times in a row, it has teleported out of fifteen kilometers.

The remaining more than 200 disciples who were not struck by the purple lightning also took the opportunity to flee out.

However, at this moment, the heads of all their brute dragons suddenly suffered a sharp pain, which pressed them almost suffocating in an instant.

One by one, they fell defenselessly from the sky.

Even the Great Elder who had fled the farthest had smashed directly from the air to the ground.

And it's the face that rushes down.

When he rolled over and got up from the dirt, his face was filled with horror and shock.

Because, even he, an eighth-order peak powerhouse, almost fainted directly under the huge pain that suddenly hit his head just now.

Deal with attacks that use psychic aspects.

In other words, the opponent's spiritual power has reached at least the middle of the third order, or even the peak of the third order.

The Great Elder of the Empty Gate was horrified in his heart, and shouted with all his might:

"Wen Zilong, you can't kill us! You can't kill any of our Empty Gate Elders. Otherwise, our Empty Ancestor will not let you go. ”

The other elders also came to their senses and hurriedly shouted:

"We are Empty Gate Elders, but we are ninth-order powerhouses. He was waiting for us outside the Ancient Land of the Moon God. ”

"If you kill us, you will not escape death."

"Your family, your friends, will die a terrible death because of your stupidity."

When Wen Zilong heard these voices, he only felt ridiculous.

The momentum on his body spread out in an instant.

Under the momentum of the ninth-order transcendent powerhouse, within a radius of forty kilometers, the trees were all bent over.

Some fragile trees were even crushed.

The clatter sound kept coming.

All the empty disciples only felt that their breath was suffocating.

There was a churn of blood in his chest.

Puff puff –

Almost all of the empty disciples spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The elders of the empty gate also spurted blood one after another.

At the same time, their faces were filled with incomparably shocking colors.

Being able to do this can only show that the other party is a ninth-order transcendent powerhouse.

Even, a mid-ninth order powerhouse who is stronger than the ancestor.

Their faces were horrified and incredulous.

This ancient land of the moon god has some kind of prohibition.

It is impossible for a ninth-order ultimate powerhouse to come here.

The only possibility is that this Wen Zilong has been promoted to the ninth order in the Moon God Ancient Land.

However, before he came, he was obviously only at the peak of the eighth order.

How did he get promoted in just nine days?

And he was promoted to the middle of the ninth order.

In nine days, he was promoted two small levels in a row.

Nima, is this eating and drinking?

The other elders were aware of this.

Their faces were full of despair.

It's over, it's over.

In the face of the ninth-order transcendent powerhouse, they no longer had the slightest chance of escaping.

What's more, he was still a mid-ninth order powerhouse.

It's ridiculous that they threatened Wen Zilong with their ancestors just now.

As a result, Wen Zilong was even stronger than their ancestor's strength.

Even their ancestor, now that they see Wen Zilong, I'm afraid they will have to turn around and leave.

And they wanted to use the ancestor to suppress Wen Zilong.

This is tantamount to looking for death.

At this moment, these empty disciples finally fell into complete despair.

The relationship between the two sides is either you die or I die.

In this case, it is impossible for Wen Zilong to let them go.

In absolute despair, the Great Elder's eyes glistened with the last glimmer of hope.

"I'll give you all the treasures, and I just ask you to let me live."

Wen Zilong's cold voice seemed to come from the sky, and it seemed to sound in his heart:

"If I kill you, won't I get the same treasure?"

The next moment, a bolt of lightning came from a distance in an instant and hit the Great Elder.

Great Elder, ashes.

Except for a wishful bag.

At the same time, the purple lightning shuttled within a radius of thirty kilometers at an incomparable speed.

In just half a minute, the remaining two hundred disciples were all terminated by purple lightning.

There were only about 200 wishful bags left, which fell to the ground.

Wen Zilong's mind moved, and the purple lightning returned to his side, levitating in front of him.

With this purple lightning, you don't have to kill anyone.

As long as the thought moves, the other party will be in ashes.

It was only at this time that Wen Zilong was sure that this was really the most suitable natal weapon for him.