Chapter 397: Soul Eater Butterfly Gu
The Cult Master of the Evil God stretched out his arms, his five fingers naturally opened, and his tall and strong body, as if supported by some unknown mysterious force, floated in the air, his clothes were windless, and his numb and dull gaze gradually returned to his clarity;
"Whew!"
With the Evil God Sect Master as the center, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi turned into an invisible and qualitative whirlpool, like an initiation, continuously pouring into his body, and a thick and mountain-like momentum gradually emanated from the Evil God Sect Master's body;
"Crackle! crackle..."
A crackling sound came out of the body of the Evil God Sect Master, as if the bones in his body were being shattered, reborn under the nourishment of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, undergoing some unknown transformation, from the sublimation of the essence of life, and the bottleneck of the cultivation realm quietly dissipated;
"Buzz!"
The Cult Master of the Evil God stood proudly in the void, as if he was driving through the clouds, with a gray-black evil light circulating around him, steaming with a hazy evil mist, like a peerless demon venerable who had recovered from dormancy, condescendingly looking down at the heavens and the earth and all the spirits;
"Whew!"
The colorful butterfly imprint on the eyebrows of the Cult Master of the Evil God Sect seemed to return to the light, blooming with a hazy brilliance, reflecting the cold and ruthless face of the Cult Leader of the Evil God, turning into a rain of light in the air in the next moment, gradually dissipating into the void in front of the Cult Master's eyes;
Two lines of clear tears slipped silently, spreading unscrupulously on the face of the cult master, across his cheeks, over the corners of his lips, down his chin, and dripping on his chest, as if flowing into his heart, an indescribable pain, silently scattered with the wind;
Faintly, the light and rain scattered in the sky seem to outline a figure that is both real and illusory, and the soft and delicate face is filled with strong poignantness, mixed with deep unwillingness, full of endless reluctance, revealing a rich sadness, and is blown away by the cold and merciless cold wind in an instant;
The Evil God Sect Master turned around in the air, his cold and ruthless eyes were full of indifference and indifference, looking at the evil god with six arms on his shoulders, his eyes fixed on the broken clothes in the claws of the evil god, an unspeakable pain flashed away, and he was buried deep in his eyes by the cold indifference, and the cold voice like a blade quietly sounded;
"You, kill her?"
The evil god looked at the evil god leader who stood proudly in the sky with interest, his tall and strong body rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it flashed away, and the next moment appeared above the head of the evil god leader, looking down at him condescendingly, and the sharp and piercing magic sound pierced through the void, full of sarcasm and disdain;
"In the middle of the Mahayana period, I can't imagine that without the help of the deity, you can actually break through the realm of cultivation, but unfortunately, ants are ants, even if they become stronger, they still can't get rid of the fate of ants after all, and they can't change the doomed and humble ending!"
The Cult Master of the Evil God raised his head slightly, looking up at the invincible evil god, his indifferent and indifferent eyes did not change at all, and his cold and ruthless voice was as empty as the howling north wind, telling words as if he was insane;
"Thank you!"
When the evil god heard this, he looked at the evil god sect leader in amazement, his blue-faced fanged terrifying face showed an expression of disbelief, and the evil ghost's eyes were full of incredulous looks, and he asked in a strange voice full of doubts;
"Why do you thank the deity?"
The Evil God Sect Master raised his eyes and looked around, swept past the Blood Demon Elder who was surrounded by blood and blood, swept over the Cold Evil Elder with a shocked face and frightened eyes, looked at the mountains of dried corpses, and finally stayed on the tattered clothes in the claws of the Evil God and Demon, and spoke coldly and indifferently;
"The Demon Evil Dao is also a ruthless way, but unfortunately I have an obstacle in my heart, and I have never been able to break through the shackles, although I planted the Soul Devouring Butterfly Gu in his body, but unfortunately I still can't bear to do it after all, so I have to retreat to the second, follow the method of the God Devouring Elder, and sacrifice the evil god in order to break through the cultivation realm, but it's a pity..."
When the evil god heard this, he smiled evilly, looked impressed at the evil god leader, and his sharp and piercing voice drifted in the wind, and the mockery always carried a trace of strange appreciation;
"It's a pity that she still can't escape death, and it's a pity that you won't live long, such a brazen person, it really makes the deity a little unwilling to kill you!"
The expression of the Evil God Sect Master did not change in the slightest, he was always as indifferent as a stranger, his cold and ruthless gaze looked up at the endless sky, and the hollow and numb voice echoed in the ethereal void;
"If it weren't for her willingness, the Soul Devouring Butterfly Gu would only take the opportunity to devour her Yuan Infant Yuan Shen, flesh and blood essence when she broke through the cultivation realm, so I would give her the Dead Wood Spring Stone to cultivate, she didn't know until she died that she was just my Ding Furnace, so she was an ant, I am not!"
The evil god's six arms moved together, and his evil eyes looked down at the evil god sect leader, and his cold and ruthless voice was sharp and piercing;
"The ants that devour ants are also ants, and this is the outcome that ants can't change!
The Evil God Sect Master looked down at the Blood Demon Elder and the Cold Evil Elder, raised his hand to point at the Evil God who stood proudly in the void, and ordered in a cold and ruthless voice;
"Elder Cold Evil, give me the Deadwood Spring Stone, and kill him with the Blood Demon Elder!"
Hearing this, the Cold Evil Elder glanced down at the wooden box containing the dead wood and spring stone in his hand, turned his head to look at the Blood Demon Elder who was covered with flesh and blood, thinking about the current cultivation realm of the Evil God Sect Master, as well as the tragic fate of the sect leader's wife, he bowed down in a low voice in desperation;
"Yes!
The Cold Evil Elder shook his hand and threw the wooden box at the Evil God Sect Master, instantly urging his cultivation to the extreme, and the cultivation of the early stage of Mahayana was fully displayed in an instant, and a strange demonic momentum, like a volcanic eruption, erupted from the body of the Cold Evil Elder in the blink of an eye;
"Whew!"
The quaint wooden box flew in the air, and the evil god sect leader looked cold and slightly bowed, and raised his hand to volley towards the wooden box;
"Huh!"
The figure of the evil god flashed away, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the trajectory of the wooden box flying, grabbed the wooden box, and looked at the evil god sect leader with a sarcastic expression, and his sharp and piercing voice was extremely mocking;
"Thanks to your reminder, the deity almost forgot that this is the best sacrifice!
A strange evil laugh resounded through the void, and the expression of the Evil God Sect Master did not change in the slightest, his figure disappeared in a flash, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only an afterimage that dissipated with the wind in an instant;
"Evil Wind Slash!"
A low shout suddenly sounded from the back of the evil god, the cold evil elder's clothes fluttered, a pair of thin palms with black light swirling, steaming, volleying in the void, a light blade composed of evil light loomed, slashing down at the back of the evil god;
"Bloody flames!"
Just as the evil god turned around indifferently, the blood demon elder, who was covered with blood-colored flesh, suddenly disappeared, instantly jumped into the void, and suddenly appeared behind the evil god, burning with strange blood-colored flames around his body, and flew towards the evil god. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )