Chapter 1023 Dragon Temple Is a Fart

"You have to die."

Three simple words, but the tone is full of no doubt.

To kill, to pay for one's life.

This savage dragon has all come to his palace.

If I can bear it, then wouldn't I become a ninja?

When Nashilo heard this, he laughed.

"You want me to die? Just rely on you? Do you think that after destroying two outer sects, you will be invincible? Hehe, it's just a frog in a well."

Before the words fell, a purple lightning struck towards Xiluo in an instant.

boom--

Shiloh didn't respond.

Fly out in an instant.

It flew more than fifty meters before stopping.

Wen Zilong is in human form at this time, and his strength is only one tenth of his previous strength.

The power of the purple lightning has also been reduced to one tenth of its original power.

Therefore, the purple lightning did not wipe this guy out.

However, even so, Nashilo was not feeling well.

His whole body was like coke.

It smells bad.

That is, at the moment he stopped, Wen Zilong had already appeared in front of him.

Step on his chest.

In the right hand, a fire spear has appeared.

At this moment, Naxiluo saw 100% killing intent in Wen Zilong's eyes.

This kid actually wanted to kill himself.

He never dreamed that the emperor of this secular empire would be able to unleash such terrifying fighting power.

"Do you dare to kill me?"

Xi Luoser was stern, and insisted:

"Do you know who I am? I am..."

Chi -

Before he finished speaking, there was a soft sound.

His throat has been pierced by the fire spear.

At this moment, his eyes finally showed a look of incomparable horror.

However, it was too late.

Just five seconds.

His body has been burned into nothingness by the dragon flame.

Only then did Wen Zilong turn his head and look at another strange savage dragon.

"Whoever violates my palace will die."

"Whoever kills my people will die."

Those two simple sentences were full of murderous intent.

That Wu Sanchi's heart shuddered.

Obviously, these two sentences are for myself.

He and Xi Luo didn't take this Dragon Emperor seriously at all.

The master asked them to invite this kid, so their attitude was naturally condescending.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the Long Xiao Nine Heavens Empire, they were rejected.

This made them feel a little embarrassed.

If other guys found out after going back, wouldn't the two of them become a laughing stock?

So, they want to save face.

As a result, they never expected that the Dragon Emperor, whom they had looked down upon before, would have such a strong combat power.

The aura is obviously only at the beginning of the tenth order, but it shows the fighting power of the tenth order peak.

Even, it is stronger than the general tenth-order peak.

What made him feel aggrieved the most was that before they had time to reveal their identities, Wen Zilong had already made a move and directly killed Xi Luo.

This makes him go back how to explain to the master?

At this moment, seeing Wen Zilong looking at him again, his gaze was full of killing intent.

He quickly identified himself:

"We are disciples of the Dragon God Temple. Our hall master is a tenth-rank peak powerhouse."

He was afraid that if he was too late to reveal his identity, he would follow in Xi Luo's footsteps.

Wen Zilong heard the words, but the murderous intent in his eyes did not decrease at all.

If I remember correctly, Su Daji is a disciple of the Dragon Temple.

And this Dragon God Temple is the most mysterious and powerful sect above the three extraterrestrial sects.

The three major sects outside the world must treat them like gods.

But so what?

"Dragon Temple, can you wantonly kill the people of my Long Xiao Nine Heavens Empire?"

When Wu Sanchi heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

In the words of the Dragon Emperor, it seems that they are not afraid of their Dragon Temple at all.

This is troublesome.

"No, it was all a misunderstanding."

He said hastily.

"Misunderstanding? As soon as you came to my Dragon Roar Nine Heavens Empire, you fought violently. Seriously injured twenty-one of our savage dragons and killed one of our guards. You told me it was a misunderstanding?"

That Wu San said in a hurry:

"We wanted to see you before, but the guards wouldn't let us in. We wanted to make some noise and lure you out. Unexpectedly, Xi Luo's hands were too heavy. Moreover, it was Xi Luo who moved his hands. I can only use one finger." None of them moved."

This Xi Luo was already a little arrogant in the Dragon Temple.

All savage dragons are disgusted with Xiluo.

If he hadn't hit too hard just now, he wouldn't have made Dragon Emperor so angry.

At the same time, Wu Sanchi quickly stated:

"Actually, it's not our hall master who wants to see you. Above our hall master, there is also our master, Lord Yaron Azeroth. It is he who wants to see you."

As the saying goes, those who are arrogant are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying.

Although their Dragon Temple is powerful, at least for now, he is obviously not as powerful as the Dragon Emperor in front of him.

If this Dragon Emperor really belonged to the kind of desperate person who killed him on the spot, wouldn't he be too wronged?

So he moved out his backstage first.

Those guards, including Luo Wuji and Sihong, heard that they were under Lord Yaron Azeroth, and their eyes were filled with awe.

After all, Yaron Azeroth, in their minds, is a god.

Absolute god.

It is the creator god of their planet.

If there is no Lord Yaron Azeroth, there will be no vegetation, no stones.

There is no sun and moon.

There are no wild dragons like them.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zilong still had a cold face:

"Although you didn't make a move, you saw him committing crimes, but you didn't stop him. Come here, and you will be punished fifty times with a stick."

Wu Sanmo's expression changed upon hearing that.

"You dare to beat Lord Yaron Azeroth's servant?"

Although he has been saying good things before, it doesn't mean that he is completely cowardly.

After all, he is also a savage dragon of the Dragon Temple.

A servant of Lord Yaron Azeroth.

Wen Zilong didn't speak, but looked indifferently at the place where Xi Luo was burned into nothingness just now.

The meaning is obvious.

How dare I even kill him, so what if I hit you?

The next moment, Sihong and Luo Wuji walked over.

In his hand, he was already holding a three-meter-long iron rod specially used for sticking.

This kind of iron rod is not an ordinary iron rod.

It's a fifth-grade weapon specially found for refining.

Although it couldn't cause substantial damage to the tenth-order savage dragon, the pain was still quite painful.

That Wu Sanchi knew that it was impossible for him to escape at this time.

Even if he could escape, but the task assigned by the Hall Master was not completed, after returning, the punishment he faced would be worse than this.

Moreover, Master Yaron Azeroth, please invite him.

That was obviously very important to him.

And I was just a messenger.

For Lord Yaron Azeroth, he is a dispensable savage dragon.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth.

Come on, take it.

In short, let's finish the task first.

Wait for him to go to the Dragon Temple to see what Master Yaron Azeroth thinks of him.

If Master Azeroth values ​​him very much, then today's matter can only be forgotten.

Conversely, if Master Azeroth doesn't value him, then he will find a chance to take revenge.