As soon as he saw that it worked, Yang Tian immediately felt a lot more at ease.

After all, there are countless deadly colorful butterflies, even a martial saint will have a headache when he sees it, let alone him?

Right now, as long as there is a way to deal with the deadly butterfly, it will naturally be the best.

The desert was very large, and Yang Tian was suspended in mid-air, and often when he raised his hand, a large red sea of fire fell.

Every time a sea of fire falls, countless deadly butterflies lose their wings and fall.

With the cultivation of Yang Tian's clone Red Flame Divine Dragon, it is difficult to kill them, but with the power of Red Flame, it is enough to make the Deadly Colorful Butterfly lose its wings, without its wings, they will not be able to fly, and they will naturally lose their threat.

"There is still half an hour, I hope there won't be too many ......," Yang Tian muttered to himself as he unleashed a sea of fire.

But only half an hour had passed, and Yang Tian's complexion changed, because in the distance of the desert, it had completely turned black, as if there was a large dark cloud, covering the sky.

"No, it's not a dark cloud, it's a deadly butterfly......"

Yang Tian saw it at a glance, and when he looked up, he found that at least more than half of the entire sky had become black, and it was all a deadly colorful butterfly that covered the sky in pairs!

"Not good, once I'm covered by them in a while, then I'm in danger......"

Yang Tian instantly thought of the terrible consequences of the entire sky turning black, and at this moment, he rushed to the sky without hesitation.

Finally, when Yang Tian looked down at the desert after being ten thousand feet away from the ground, he could no longer see the specific scene of the desert, only the dense life-killing colorful butterflies reflected the sparkling brilliance in the sun.

Suddenly, the life-threatening butterfly suddenly moved, turned into a colorful dragon, and soared into the sky, its target, self-evident, was Yang Tian.

"...... on Fire"

Yang Tian raised his hand and pressed it downward, and a large sea of fire suddenly appeared, enveloping the colorful dragon.

Snort!

The wings of the deadly butterfly are constantly burning and snorting.

At the same time, there are also constantly fatal colorful butterflies that fall directly after losing their wings.

Despite this, more deadly butterflies flew up and joined the dragon army.

In general, the giant dragon was still approaching Yang Tian at a very terrifying speed.

"Seven-Colored Fire ......"

Suddenly, seven-colored fire appeared in Yang Tian's hand, and a terrifying high temperature instantly swept through the heavens and the earth.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Tian knocked out the seven-colored fire, and the seven-colored fire seemed to turn into a monster that chose people to devour, and went directly towards the giant dragon to devour.

Laugh at!

The power of the seven-colored fire is even more powerful than the red flame.

When the seven-colored fire fell, the dragon burst into flames, and this time, not only its wings, but also its body.

"Fortunately, I have a seven-colored fire ......" When Yang Tian was a little scared in his heart, his eyes shrank, and at this moment, a half-step holy beast-level life-killing butterfly suddenly appeared and turned into a dragon's dragon head.

"That's the ...... of that half-step holy beast-level insect," Yang Tian recognized.

Seven-colored fires fall, seemingly able to burn everything.

But the half-step Holy Beast-level Deadly Colorful Butterfly seemed to have a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, and it actually fused the power of all the Deadly Colorful Butterflies that made up the giant dragon together, and formed a thick layer of protective light in the sky above the dragon's head, blocking the burning of the seven-colored fire.

"It's not good...... Yang Tian said secretly, these life-killing butterflies are too powerful, and with the power of the seven-colored fire, they can only block it for a moment.

Sure enough, after a while, the light of the seven-colored fire gradually dimmed, and its power dropped a lot.

A sacred object like a seven-colored fire is already difficult to extinguish, and although it is a rootless fire, it can always keep burning.

However, now that the seven-colored fire has become dim, if it continues like this, isn't the seven-colored fire in danger of being extinguished?

Suddenly, Yang Tian beckoned downward, and the seven-colored fire flew up in an instant, heading straight for Yang Tian.

As soon as he put away the seven-colored fire, Yang Tian's figure rose to the sky again.

"The sun is not the real sun, but a cluster of fire, which is more powerful than the seven-colored fire, and can only rely on its power now......"

This was the last method that Yang Tian could think of, if it wasn't for the last resort, Yang Tian didn't want to try it at all.

The power contained in the sun, maybe even he can't bear it, but right now, he can't do anything.

Without the blockage of the seven-colored fire, the life-killing colorful butterflies suddenly burst into the body of the giant dragon, and under the control of the half-step holy beast, they chased towards the sky.

Gradually, as the sun got closer and closer to the sky, the temperature became higher and higher, at first, Yang Tian still felt comfortable all over his body, and couldn't help moaning, but now, even Yang Tian felt that his whole body was hot, and he was a little uncomfortable.

But in the same way, the Deadly Colorful Butterfly that came after was even more unbearable than Yang Tian, especially those who only had Emperor-level Ninefold Cultivation Deadly Colorful Butterfly, their wings no longer had much strength, and only the half-step holy beast was still supporting it.

"Continue to ......" Yang Tian continued to rise again, and the dragon transformed by the life-threatening colorful butterfly continued to pursue like a moth to a fire.

Unfortunately, only a few moments passed, and the dragon burst into flames, and pieces of corpses kept falling.

And below, there are countless deadly colorful butterflies fluttering their wings and soaring into the air.

"Damn!" Yang Tian scolded secretly, he couldn't go up anymore, otherwise the power emanating from the sun would hurt himself, but below, there were countless life-killing butterflies approaching.

"It's ...... Time"

At that moment, a cheerful voice rang out.

The reason why it is pleasant is that it is in Yang Tian's ears, this voice is like a heavenly sound, and it is so comfortable to listen to.

Suddenly, the life-threatening butterflies below let out unwilling roars, and then all disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Call!

Yang Tian breathed a long sigh of relief, fell from the sky, and sat in the desert panting.

"I never thought that the desert could be so beautiful......"

As if after the catastrophe, this desert, in Yang Tian's eyes, also radiated unusual beauty.

"Choose to rest for an hour, or choose to enter the eighth layer ......" The cold voice fell into Yang Tian's ears, which was very pleasant.

"Rest for an hour, by the way, look for the treasures on this floor......" Yang Tian rested for a while and began to look for treasures in the desert, but after a long time, he found nothing.

"Could it be that the so-called treasure is the round of the sun in the sky?" Yang Tian thought thoughtfully, but unfortunately with his cultivation, he couldn't collect that round of sun at all.

Of course, Yang Tian was not sure whether he could collect it by suppressing it with a stone tablet, but he didn't plan to try it.

(End of chapter)