Chapter 1015： Immortal Sect, extinct

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Static.

The entire Immortal Sect was silent.

The pressure of the previous three tenth-order strongmen dissipated instantly.

All trees that were crushed or are being crushed are straightened at this moment.

And all the disciples of the Immortal Sect, their eyes widened.

Looking at the sky in horror, the three groups of flying ash were flying.

It was a long time before they made a grunting noise in their throats.

Second ... second kill!

That's order ten!

Promise the strong!

Was even spiked.

Doesn't it mean that the higher the level, the harder it is to be killed?

Is it true that all fairy tales lie to donkeys?

If the tenth-order Promise strongmen were all killed in such an easy way, wouldn't our disciples be as good as ants?

The most important thing is that there are three ten ranks!

Three to one!

And just now clearly has an overwhelming advantage in momentum.

Why was it suddenly killed by this guy?

Nothing happened at all.

The elder, at this time is even more ashamed.

Not to mention the ordinary disciples, even he did not respond at all.

Chaotian Sect Master was killed;

The suzerain of his own immortal sect was killed.

However, when these two powerful men were killed, there was a huge roar, and a huge pothole with a diameter of five kilometers was left.

Even if you know that Wen Zilong is very strong, you have to work hard to kill the Promise.

What happened today?

Three-on-one, even being spiked at the same moment!

It seems so easy.

It doesn't take much effort.

How can this guy be so strong?

In fact, not only him, but Wen Zilong himself was very surprised.

When he dealt with the two Promise Powers before, the purple lightning could hurt them, but he could not cause them fatal damage.

You must use that additional skill to strike with Thunder.

But now, in the case of one-on-three, but just in a flash, kill them.

Why is it so strong?

At this time, the system spoke out in time to answer Wen Zilong's doubts:

"Purple Lightning is a mortal weapon. It will increase in power as the owner's level increases. So, please try hard to upgrade the host. Tier 10 barbarian dragon has arrived, will the Yalong be far behind? Just Bad!

Wen Zilong nodded:

"It turns out so."

But for the effort to upgrade the system at the end, Wen Zilong didn't have a cold at all.

Just your sister!

To advance to the middle of the tenth order, you need 2000 energy spar.

That is 200 billion wild dragon stone.

What about the peak of promotion?

Only then did it evolve into Yalong.

How much do you need?

Want to be exhausted?

At this time, Wen Zilong looked at the elder on the ground.

I saw that when the elders were ashamed, they reacted at a rapid rate.

"Start the formation! Quickly start the formation!"

Wen Zilong chuckled.

"Start your sister."

At the next moment, the purple lightning blasted directly towards the big elder on the ground.

boom--

The elders, the smoke disappeared.

At the same time, the purple lightning was transformed into hundreds of thousands of feet of purple lightning on the ground, spreading out around.

All the disciples struck by these purple lightnings were also wiped out.

At the same time, the Emperor Ant also moved.

The black hole in space opens.

The black ants inside came out like a black flood.

A disciple in the middle of the ninth order saw a black ant rushing over.

He sneered: "Eighth-order beasts also dare to spread wildness in our immortals."

Then, he took a shot towards the ant emperor.

puff--

There is no doubt that the eighth-order beast is only equivalent to the sixth-order superpower.

In front of his ninth order, he was completely an ant.

It was originally an ant.

The black ant was directly photographed as puree.

However, the eighth-order disciple was too late, and suddenly there was a sound of learning from him.

He looked back.

Fortunately, if you don't look at it, you only feel scalp numbness.

Goose bumps all over.

I saw that behind him, five meters away, there were hundreds of black ants that had already flowed towards him.

Moreover, behind these black ants, there are overwhelming black ants surging towards themselves.

Almost instantly, he was engulfed.

After just half a minute, the black ants passed.

The ninth-order disciple left only a pile of bones.

There wasn't even any shredded meat on it.

Ninth-order disciples, in the world, this is almost invincible.

But in front of these millions of black ants, it seemed so pale and so weak.

At the same time, this scene is happening everywhere in the Immortal Sect.

Without the patriarch, without the elders, they would lose their command.

Although their formation can occasionally open one, it cannot be started in a coordinated and orderly manner as before.

No truly effective defense can be formed.

So, except for the one or two formations that were occasionally turned on, all the other more than 200,000 disciples suffered.

The ninth-order disciple can barely resist half a minute.

The eighth-order disciple can't even carry it for ten seconds.

The seventh-order disciples were torn to pieces within five seconds.

As for the disciples below Tier 6, all of them were killed by spikes.

Whatever magic weapon you have, what card you have.

Under these tens of thousands of ant colonies, it was completely reduced to a joke.

Wen Zilong was in the sky, watching the disciples under the mask formed by the defensive formations.

On his face, the expression of the Great Elder was copied.

With a sneer, the spirit moved.

I saw the purple lightning suddenly blasted towards a formation mask below.

boom--

Only a soft sound.

The array of masks shattered instantly.

The black ants around the mask, like a pack of wolves seeing the flesh, rushed in.

Hundreds of disciples in the mask immediately burst into tears.

Those formations, although claimed to be able to withstand the attack of the tenth-order powerhouse.

But in fact, as long as the tenth-rank strong attack more than ten times, they will be broken.

And Wen Zilong's purple lightning, let alone.

It all shattered instantly.

Soon, the entire Immortal Sect had no complete place.

The disciples were all crazy and fled towards the mountain.

However, there have been black ant colonies that blocked the entire Ancestral Sect.

There is no wild dragon that can escape.

The mountain where the Immortal Sect is located is a mountain that looks very fairy.

The clouds lingered like a fairyland.

But at this time, it was full of screams like Li Gui.

There are no ghosts in the empty mountains, but he hears the ghosts roaring constantly among the clouds.

It sounds so vulgar.

After a full hour, there was no living barbarian in the entire Ancestral Sect.

There is only one bone.

Wen Zilong sneered:

"This is what caused me to end."

He didn't want to think about it, obviously he was the one to provoke first.

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