Under the waning moon. Chilled lake water.

A bloody black tiger with its eyes spitting out a terrifying green light is chasing the petite girl Red Mo in the water.

The smell of blood overflowing from the wound on the arm of the girl Hongmo made the huge black tiger extremely excited.

Boom, boom, splash as if shouting for help.

The distance between the black tiger and the girl is getting closer and closer, and the three zhang ...... Two zhang ...... One Zhang......

Suddenly, the huge black tiger raised a huge front paw and slapped it down.

Boom –

The splash fled quickly, tearing apart a pool of water mercilessly.

Immediately, a huge wave of water was set off, and the girl Hongmo was swept underwater.

The impact of the water waves was like a hammer slapping on the top of the girl Hongmo's head, and she suddenly felt dizzy.

A stream of cold lake water rushed through the mouth of the girl Hongmo and poured into her throat.

She couldn't breathe, she was scared, she was crying, she rushed to Leng Che, she could only shout in her heart: "Help me......"

Her world of consciousness quickly dimmed, and it was dark, "Daddy...... Brother ......"

Seeing that the girl was slapped into the water by himself, the black tiger suddenly jumped forward, dived headfirst into the water, and chased after the falling girl's body.

When it comes to the meat in the mouth, it must be eaten.

In the cold water of the lake.

The unconscious girl was like a weak fish, and a blood ribbon fell from the wound on her body.

Poignant.

The black tiger's eyes were still staring underwater, and its glowing green eyes caught the girl's shadow. Its limbs paddled back and forth like four oars, and in a few strokes it chased in front of the girl Hongmo.

It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its scimitar teeth, and it prepared to bite down.

The bright red from the wound on the girl's arm spread through the water to the bottom of the lake.

At the bottom of the lake, a red, butterfly-shaped stone glows faintly red from its surface.

The blood line flowing from the girl's wound spread out into a blood mist in the water, which just happened to cover the butterfly-shaped stone.

Miraculously, this butterfly stone suddenly brightened, and the blood mist turned into a whirlpool, which was then sucked into it by the butterfly stone.

Suddenly, an incomparably demonic power erupted from the butterfly stone. It was a powerful demon realm, and the entire lake was dyed a bright red.

On the surface of the lake, from the underwater, a strange light curtain swirls, and there is a feather in the light curtain that lights up the wings of the demon butterfly, as if to prove an ancient legend, the name of the lake - butterfly demon holy lake.

The Black Tiger is frozen.

The girl is frozen.

The butterfly stone was only a flash and then vanished. The next moment, it appeared in the heart of the girl Hongmo, and strangely submerged into her body.

Almost at the same time, the butterfly spirit bloodline hidden in the girl Hongmo's body was instantly activated.

The girl opened her eyes, and there was a sparkle in her eyes.

She looked at her hands, filled with demonic power. The wound on her arm healed flawlessly at a speed visible to the naked eye, licked by a red spirit butterfly.

The girl turned her head to look at the black tiger that was biting her, but she thought to herself, "You evil tiger, I want you to die." ”

As a result of his thoughts, a red aura flashed, and a red butterfly demon appearance the size of a zhang appeared in front of the black tiger.

The demon butterfly breathed, and the black tiger's body disappeared in a cloud of bursting red stars, leaving not even a trace of blood, nor a trace of despair.

A column of water rose from the surface of the lake, bursting open, and a grand splash of water appeared, as if welcoming the return of the king.

The girl Hongmo jumped out of the water, her body hovering high in the air, and there was not a drop of water on her body and clothes.

At this moment, there was a pair of butterfly wings made of red spiritual light behind her, exuding a powerful and terrifying one

Spiritual pressure.

The girl Hongmo glanced at the direction of the tribal valley, and the butterfly wings behind her rolled up, and a red light spread out, and it disappeared.

After that, none of the 100 Assassins from the "Blood Bug" tribe who slaughtered the Butterfly Spirit tribe in the valley survived.

In the past hundred years, the prestige of the "Butterfly Demon" has resounded throughout the Southern Regions.

Later, in a huge war between the Southern and Northern Regions, the butterfly demon was suppressed by the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple with the Buddhist Gate Formation, and then imprisoned in the Golden Light Pagoda.

......

In Xu Yang's body, in the red blood monument in the three-color vortex.

The memory fragment of the demon butterfly Hongmo flashed in front of Xu Yang's Yuan Soul Spirit Body. A delicate butterfly swept over the flying flowers, but finally gradually weakened in the cold autumn wind, dropped its wings, fell into the dust, and melted into the soil, which made people sigh.

"Xu Yang" let out a sigh and sighed: "The terrible war took the lives of many people and changed the fate of many people. If it weren't for the poison of war, Red Mo would be a happy girl. ”

After that, Xu Yang's soul body gradually disappeared as if caught in the waves.

......

in the real world.

Xu Yang's body sat cross-legged on the fine iron square in the middle of the Blood Sin Lake.

His body swirls purple, green and red bands of light, which is the materialization of his overflowing soul power.

The void shook, and the three-color light bands outside Xu Yang's body converged and disappeared.

It can be seen that Xu Yang's forehead is covered with sweat droplets the size of soybeans, and his whole body is also soaked with sweat, as if he has just experienced a desperate battle with all his physical strength.

And the winner, after all, is Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, showing a shrewd look, and whispered to himself, "Thank you, Netherworld General. ”

Xu Yang stood up, and on the ground not far in front of him, the red-haired woman's body disappeared in a cloud of red stars.

A translucent, fist-sized red butterfly shadow fluttered among the red stars. In the next moment, the red butterfly shadow pierced through the void, leaving the Golden Light Tower, leaving this imprisoned world.

Tens of thousands of miles away, it is located at the bottom of the cold lake in the mountains behind the Butterfly Spirit tribe. A red butterfly shadow converged and turned into a butterfly-shaped dark stone. It lies quietly at the bottom of the lake, emitting a faint light, as if waiting for a child named "Red Mo".

......

Xu Yang hurriedly took a look at his Purple Mansion space with the method of inward-looking.

The ghost-baby-like wheel flame spirit spat out clumps of sleep bubbles from the corners of his mouth, and he fell asleep.

The blue water flame spirit in the shape of a spirit dolphin obediently suspended in mid-air, occasionally wiggling its tail to stir up a dazzling blue flame.

The Golden Wufo Flame Spirit turned into a golden ball, and the Sanskrit characters on the surface of the ball emitted golden light.

A red-shelled egg stayed intact in a corner, and through the thin eggshell, you could see a red-haired girl, curled up, in a quiet sleep.

Near the red-shelled egg, a small ball covered with black scales on the surface of the red-shelled egg is not fast or slow, jumping and spinning in circles, as if guarding the red-shelled egg.

A small black sword, the golden ghost runes on the surface are brilliant, and the divine sword hides the edge.

The three-color vortex is like a stationary windmill occupying a corner of the space of the Purple Mansion, quiet and peaceful.

Xu Yang accepted the method of internal viewing, and whispered to himself: "Azhu is fine, everyone is fine." Unexpectedly, in my three-color vortex, there were originally three different enchantment spaces, which is the essence of the Demon Vortex Realm. The guy who created the realm of the Demon Whirlwind Realm in the first place is really incredible. If it weren't for the spirit of the butterfly demon breaking into the alien space in the three-color vortex, I would never have dared to probe the body of the soul into it. Of the three different dimensions in the three-color vortex, only the Red Blood Monument Space is connected to the power of my blood soul, and I can control it. And the purple electric space and the green wood space are full of the power of violent purple electricity and the uncontrollable power of the immortal path wood spirit, which cannot be easily controlled with my previous cultivation. After this battle, I was on the tricolor vortex

Cognition goes one step further. I don't know when the next three-color vortex will devour mana. ”

Xu Yang stood up, "Demon Butterfly Hongmo was defeated by me, I'd better first find out where Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and Black Boy Zhang Li were hidden by her." ”

Xu Yang turned around, and as far as his eyes could see, ten zhang away from him, there was a translucent red wall of enchantment, and the surface was full of cobweb-like cracks.

Through the wall of enchantment, you can see Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and the black boy Zhang Li, as well as the body of Zhang Li's three-eyed bear. Their bodies were tightly wrapped in a thin layer of red light, like cocoons.

A smile suddenly appeared on Xu Yang's face, and he walked forward quickly, stretching out one hand and gently touching the surface of the red enchantment.

Mana rush.

Bang la blah.

The wall of enchantment tore apart with a bang, turning into a sky of red stars that quickly dissipated. And the red light filaments that bound Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi, Hei Xiao Zhang Li and the three-eyed bully bear also collapsed on their own.

"Cousin-" Murong Yu stood up, his eyes half drunk and half awake.

"Miss-" Murong Yu opened his eyes with the flame gun in his hand.

"Bai Ni—" The black boy said the first thing when he opened his eyes. The three-eyed bear beside him also got up and sniffed back and forth with his nose, but he couldn't find the taste of the cute white bear in his dream, and his mouth made a whining sound.

"Welcome everyone back safely!" Xu Yang said loudly. The voice is blessed with the power of awakening.

"Xu Yang!" Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi, and Black Boy Zhang Li spoke in unison.

Their consciousness is completely awake.

"What about the strange red-haired woman? Murong Yu said angrily.

"This illusion is so terrible, I can't stop it. It's like a lamb. Gongsun Zhi said with palpitations.

"How do you say a word? Drunk and dreaming of death, how good it would be if this dream was true. Where did the red-haired woman go? The black boy Zhang Li said.

The three-eyed bear beside the black boy Zhang Li let out a roar.

Xu Yang explained, "That red-haired woman is a powerful cult cultivator imprisoned here. However, she will never be seen here again. ”

Murong Yu stared at Xu Yang, and then said, "You killed her alone?"

Gongsun Zhi also looked surprised and said, "I estimate that the red-haired woman is most likely a cultivator of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, Xu Yang, how did you do it?"

The black boy Zhang Li smiled and said, "It is worthy of being the boss of Xu Yang!"

Xu Yang said openly and honestly: "The red-haired woman just fell into her own "robbery". Otherwise, I am not at all sure that I will defeat her. ”

Although Xu Yang said it lightly, the battle between him and the red-haired woman Hong Mo just now was very thrilling.

"I'm glad you're here. ”

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we'd all fall here. ”

"Boss Xu Yang, I will follow you in the future. ”

The three of them thanked each other repeatedly.

Xu Yang said: "We are all teammates, but also friends. We must advance and retreat together, and you don't have to be polite. ”

After a pause, he continued: "In this way, this place is just a blood lake full of cursed power, and most of the butterfly demons are imprisoned here as the weapon spirit of the blood lake. ”

Gongsun Zhi shook his head slightly and said, "Maybe this place is not the place of creation we are looking for." ”

The black boy Zhang Li said: "Even if the Land of Creation is hidden somewhere in the third layer of the Demon Suppression Realm, our time is limited. ”

At this moment, the stone Buddha orb that Murong Yu was holding in both hands jumped to the ground, and a string of golden Sanskrit characters came out.

"This is?" Murong Yu frowned, "The resonance power of the Buddhist magic weapon." ”

Murong Yu looked at the throbbing stone Buddha orb in his hand, found a direction, and whispered, "Maybe the great creation we are looking for has come." ”