Chapter Twenty-Four: The Flower Butterfly Mantra

"It turned out that he was not a lonely monk, but a family with him. Novel |

There is a pink monk on Tu Yuan's face, all pink, between his eyebrows, but there is no slightest delicateness, he is a man, but he wears a pink coat, his face is clean, and his eyebrows are clear. He just gives people a very good look, and no one thinks she doesn't look like a man.

"Oh. ”

"When I saw you fighting with Zhu Qing before, I was itching and wanted to try your methods. ”

Fan Xuanzi said angrily: "My master just had a big battle with that woman, don't you think you are in danger when you come to my master at this time?"

The pink-clothed monk looked at Tu Yuan and raised his eyebrows, meaning that he needed to rest or not, and then Tu Yuan smiled and said, "It's nothing, like you and me, as long as it doesn't hurt the origin, everything is not a problem." ”

"Okay, it is worthy of being the person who can force Zhu Qing back, and he is really heroic, everything is not a problem. The pink monk said.

Tu Yuan didn't say anything, he felt it keenly now, with a lot of eyes on him, he knew that it was impossible for him to leave safely, at least how many battles he would have to fight, but he understood that he didn't need to retreat from fear.

He had no reason to be afraid, and he no longer feared.

"My name is Yuan Hao, I don't know what your name is?" said the pink-clothed monk.

"Tu Yuan. Tu Yuan replied.

The monk who called himself Yuan Hao thought about it and said that he had not heard of it. asked Tu Yuan which sect he came to, and Tu Yuan reported a two words.

The other party still hadn't heard of it, and he even suspected that it was a hidden sect, but when he asked Tu Yuan who this sect was passed on, Tu Yuan directly said that it was created by himself, and this was also the first time that the Shangqing faction shouted out in the world after leaving Wansheng Mountain, and it was not a wooden house on Wansheng Mountain, and now he heard Tu Yuan report that the people of this sect of Shangqing were not ordinary monks.

If, in the future, Tu Yuan, the supernatant, can become famous. Then they must have told their junior disciples about the situation when the 'Shangqing' sect first heard about it, and they would say that there was a man named Tu Yuan who suddenly appeared at Tongming Pass. Zhu Qing of the Heavenly Palace of the Battle Dragon Pool, who is fighting.

If Tu Yuan could fight all the way against the disciples of those big sects, then he would definitely have a bad reputation. Monks like him who have cultivated in Jindan are all the backbone disciples of the major sects. Perhaps decades later, they will all be the top military figures of the major factions.

Tu Yuan didn't ask him what sect he was. I don't care. With his right hand stretched out, his palm spread out, as if as a guide, he said, "Please." ”

"Good. I have a method called the Flower Butterfly Mantra. Na Yuanhao said.

"Please. Tu Yuan said directly.

Yuan Hao's words fell, he stood there, stretched out his hand to pick a green leaf, held it in his palm, and began to chant a mantra, and as his spell sounded, the green leaf in his palm turned into a green butterfly. The moment the butterflies flew up, one turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into dozens in an instant.

With the appearance of the green butterfly, the entire void began to blur, and the butterfly shadows in the void were heavy, and in Fan Xuanzi's eyes, it was endless.

Fan Xuanzi didn't know what was so terrible about these green butterflies, but she saw the caution on her master's face, and she looked at it again. The sky was gone, only a butterfly was flying, and that Yuan Hao opened his hands in the butterfly flock, looking happy. Facing the sky, he chanted the mantra loudly, and the mountain next to him was also seen.

Heaven and earth became illusory, everything was no longer real, and when she looked at her hands again, she found that her hands had become a pair of wings.

Another blink of an eye. She found herself a butterfly, a butterfly exactly like the thousands of butterflies, flying in the sky, the pink coat of Yuan Hao's body, at this time turned into a flower, a very fragrant and beautiful flower, she was a butterfly, began to fly around the flower.

Tu Yuan's body was clear, and Fan Xuanzi next to him struggled, but the struggle was in vain, she had fallen into the illusion, and Qu Yuanquan directly fell into obsession. In addition, the corpse ghost next to him, Haobi, roared towards that Yuan Hao, Tu Yuan knew that the corpse ghost did not fall into the illusion.

He knew that even if he might be bewitched by his lack of energy, he wouldn't be able to do so, because his eyes had a spell engraved by his own hand.

Yubi's eyes turned into yin and yang at this moment, staring at Yuan Hao with one black and one white. There were people watching from afar, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but say in surprise: "This corpse ghost is not simple. ”

If Tu Yuan was still in his hand, then he would be able to break the law, but now that Ruyi was on the verge of shattering, he couldn't use it anymore, but even so, he was confident that he could break this butterfly spell.

He directly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and a piece of blood light emerged, and the blood light penetrated the void and instantly wrapped around that Yuan Hao's body, only to see that Yuan Hao's body quickly collapsed and disappeared under the entanglement of blood light.

A butterfly in the sky suddenly turned into a surging aura, and it turned into a person in the aura, it was that Yuanhao, pointing towards Tu Yuan, his fingertips were psychedelic.

Tu Yuan's eyes narrowed, and the same finger pointed out, and the fingertips seemed to be faint. One of his fingers contains the meaning of the spirit sealing talisman.

The moment it intersected with Na Yuanhao's finger, Na Yuanhao disappeared in an instant under the finger of the Spirit Sealing Method, as if it didn't exist at all.

Suddenly, the eyes of another butterfly that flew in front of Tu Yuan suddenly changed, and the eyes of the butterfly turned into a strange golden.

staring at Tu Yuan's eyes, at this moment, Tu Yuan's spirit seemed to be stared at.

In his heart, a sword light slashed through, slashing off the golden demonic eye that appeared in his heart. In the emptiness, a person appeared again, transforming from the butterfly.

He stabbed down at Tu Yuan's eyebrows again. Just when Kankan pointed to Tu Yuan's eyebrows, his eyes, which were originally slightly distracted, quickly became clear.

His right hand quickly grabbed into the void, this time his palm no longer had blood light, but the entire void seemed to shatter under his grasp.

Photographed. ”

With a low shout, all the butterflies in front of him were caught by him and caught them all in his palm. However, a butterfly disappeared in the palm of the hand, but there were still countless butterflies that evolved.

Tu Yuan didn't know what kind of spell it was, he only knew that if he couldn't find the butterfly that was turned into that leaf, he wouldn't be able to break this spell.

This spell is a bit like the 'Psychic Spell', but it seems to be more unpredictable. (To be continued.) )xh211