Chapter 471: The King of Immortal Butterflies
After a pause, he said again: "However, you can't let him force his way like this, the next few "nebula seals", I'm afraid I can't stop him for too long, but in this pagoda, there are still four or five thousand human and orc creatures, if they are caught up by the tide of corpses and souls, no one will be spared......
"Well, we just need to delay his entry into the Ultimate Sanctuary and complete this race battle selection, and nothing else matters. Bayi?Chinese Net =≤≤.≠8≤1≠Z≠≤.≈C≈O≈M" The second light and shadow thought about it and said, "As for those mediocre creatures who failed to break through the 'Nebula Seal' and lost their quota...... Teleport them into the Dark Temple! Whether or not they can escape this catastrophe in the end depends on their creation. ”
"Is it passed into the Dark Temple? It's okay, the master was kind and merciful back then, and he was unwilling to kill at will, and if his old man was still here, he would definitely do the same. The first light and shadow agreed with the proposal.
Suddenly—
Boom!
The small illusion mirror that was showing the endless tide of corpses and souls in front of him crumbled without warning.
The two lights and shadows were startled.
"I can't imagine that his strength has reached such a strong point?"
The two were shocked.
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"Listen, what's the sound?"
Yu Wenhua and the others, who were desperately rushing to the second hundredth floor, suddenly heard an extremely strange voice coming from behind them.
Yu Wenhua's injuries were not light, his face was as sallow as thin gold, he listened carefully with his ears sideways, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he said, "It's not good, it's the corpses of those monsters...... They actually broke through that nebula seal, damn it, this is terrible......"
Several other Terran masters in the same company also had miserable faces in an instant.
Before entering the "Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda", they all learned the horror of the corpse soul, and had seen someone die tragically at the hands of the corpse soul, in that "Netherworld Fantasy Realm", the corpse soul was already so terrible, and now in the tower, they were all suppressed Taoist true qi power, and when they encountered the tide-like corpse soul, they could only be slaughtered for one life.
What to do?
Everyone's minds went blank.
It's too late to escape, and when their strength is suppressed, there is no way to compare their running degree with those lightning-fast corpse souls.
But if you stay and fight, you have no chance of survival.
Horizontal and vertical are a death.
"Let's go! I'll block them......" Yu Wenhua smiled bitterly, "Male and female against sword" can barely be used, there is still some Taoist true qi in the body that can be urged, if it occupies the position of the spiral staircase, maybe it can support the tea cup time?
Several other Terran masters looked at each other and shook their heads.
By this time, they had instead calmed down.
One of them gritted his teeth and said: "You are alone, you can't last too much time, hehe, it's a death anyway, it's better to stand and die in the face of the enemy, let's give it a go together!"
"Yes, fight with these monsters. ”
"Isn't it just a death! Hahaha, what a way. ”
Everyone else chimed in.
As he spoke, there was a bang, and the spiral staircase came out, and in an instant, countless green corpse souls burst out, like a water pipe bursting, and the green corpse souls were crowded like liquid sputtering, roaring and pouring towards these dozen Terran cultivators.
Fight!
At this moment, everyone burst out with the strongest force they could urge.
Maybe the next moment is death.
Driven to a desperate situation, these cultivators are all heroes, and they will not flinch or fear.
Rumble!
The strong wind that came to the face, the turquoise light flame, countless corpse souls instantly atomized, dodging the attacks of the cultivators, and then recondensed, and the corpse soul blades in their hands were almost slashed on the bodies of the living beings.
There are just too many of them.
It's like a tidal wave, drowning everyone in an instant.
Yu Wenhua closed his eyes with a wry smile, and waited until the moment the blade was added, death was not afraid for these masters who had been on the verge of life and death countless times, but it was a pity that they died in the hands of such a group of monsters......
Yu Wenhua sighed in his heart.
After a while, the imaginary touch of death did not come.
The deafening shrill whistling sound in his ears suddenly disappeared without a trace.
He slowly opened his eyes.
In front of them was a slightly dim space, surrounded by figures of longing, the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely strange, and many people closed their eyes, as if Yu Wenhua had been waiting for death to come.
"It's ...... Where?"
Yu Wenhua was stunned.
The terrible corpse was completely gone, without a trace.
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The three days were finally over.
Zhou Liang stood quietly on the top platform of the huge white stone pillar like a small square, waiting for the arrival of the teleportation light pillar.
The two guys, the little silver monkey and the little black dog, each occupied one of Zhou Liang's shoulders.
"It's time...... Candidate Eighteen, prepare to enter the "Ultimate Sanctuary"!"
The mysterious, cold and noble voice appeared on time.
In the next moment, the long-lost silver pillar of light blasted down like the fall of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, enveloping Zhou Liang in it, and then the light interval distorted, and the figure disappeared in an instant.
The weightlessness of time travel came again.
Zhou Liang felt as if he had returned to that terrifying black hole, this time the silver pillar of light teleported for a long time than the previous dozen or so teleportations between the "Race Battle Ring", and the sense of distortion of his body and spiritual consciousness was even clearer, as if he was constantly making some kind of time and space jump, entering an extremely mysterious place.
After a full cup of tea, the teleportation is over.
When Zhou Liang opened his eyes, a soft light came to his face.
"Monkey, it's so beautiful...... "The little silver monkey demon king couldn't help but sigh, and his eyes turned into a heart shape.
The sight in front of you is simply fantastic.
Everything is shrouded in the milky white holy light like a silver veil, where Zhou Liang and the others are located, it should be a garden, in front of it is a microwave rippling pool, in the pool is a beautiful statue of the Nine Heavens Xuannu fountain, holding a white jade bottle in her hand and holding it high above her head, like a silkworm-like waterline spewing out from the mouth of the bottle, under the illumination of the sun outside the sky, refracting colorful colors.
In addition to the fountain of the pond, there are also a variety of flower garden statues around, which are beautiful and can be called ghostly workmanship, and under the shroud of silver halo, at first glance it looks like it is alive.
The season here is supposed to be the turn of spring and summer, and the flowers bloom in the surrounding flower beds, inviting the dancing fairy butterflies to dance, like a group of flower elves.
These fairy butterflies are not afraid of people, seeing the appearance of Zhou Liang and others, they even waved their gorgeous wings, came to their side, and landed in the palm of Zhou Liang's hand.
"This is the primeval immortal butterfly, a xenomorph that has become extinct in the outside world!"
Zhou's conscience was shocked.
He recognized the origin of this butterfly, which was a fairy butterfly from the primeval period.
It is said that this butterfly has fairies, once called one of the most beautiful species between heaven and earth, gentle in nature, it is said that through their pollen, many divine treasures can be promoted, and there is the possibility of becoming immortal treasures.
Legend has it that there was once an ancient immortal butterfly emperor who once cultivated a true immortal elixir that shook the wilderness.
It's just that later, with the change of eras, the power tide between heaven and earth changed, and the Xuanyuan of heaven and earth retreated and weakened, which was not suitable for the survival of fairy butterflies, coupled with countless large-scale racial battles between humans and orcs, the lives were devastated, and countless levels of forces could not escape the end of ashes in the catastrophe, which eventually led to the gradual extinction of this primeval immortal butterfly in the flames of war.
Nowadays, even this specimen of fairy butterflies is difficult to see.
I didn't expect to see this amazing species here.
"Hey, little butterfly, you guys are so cute! Is it okay to play hide and seek with Brother Monkey?" The little silver monkey tried his best to put on a cute look, and after recognizing the identity of this butterfly, the first reaction of the big demon king was, of course, to kidnap a few fairy butterflies, so that maybe he could cultivate immortal medicine in the future!
Hula!
The primeval fairy butterflies all flapped their wings and flew away.
"Hey, don't go...... Let's make friends!Hey, you look delicious, be careful Monkey Master, I swallow you......" The Great Demon King suddenly became angry, and made a threatening gesture at the group of fairy butterflies.
A palm-sized fairy butterfly flapped its wings at the little silver monkey unhurriedly.
A pink mist hit the little silver monkey's face.
"Hey, is it tolerable, you damn moth, how dare you fart at the little silver monkey? I'm going to eat it...... Uhhh......h I'm going to...... Sneezing ...... "......The little silver monkey who completely exposed his nature as a great demon king was about to fight back, but at this moment, he couldn't help but suddenly sneeze continuously.
The little black dog covered his eyes with his paws, not wanting to see this shameful scene.
"Ahh......h ......"In the end, the little silver monkey couldn't even say a complete sentence, and sneezed continuously, with tears in his eyes and snot falling out.
"Monkey ...... Hit...... Sneezing ...... Sorcery...... Sneezing ...... Hateful ......: "The little silver monkey is about to sneeze, and he can't take care of himself."
Zhou Liangxiao's stomach hurt, but he was also secretly surprised in his heart.
Since the Great Demon King Little Silver Monkey followed him, he didn't know how many genius Earth Treasure Master Divine Souls he had eaten, and he had evolved dozens of times in a row, and he had been struck by lightning dozens of times, and now his strength was equivalent to the realm of the Human Race's high-grade Dao Emperor.
That pink mist, it should be pollen or something?
Just look at the palm-sized fairy butterfly with sixteen colors on its wings, it flew around and landed in Zhou Liang's palm.
Observe this fairy butterfly carefully, the body size is four or five times larger than other similar species around, and the color on the wings is dozens more than other similar species, if you look closely, there is no ordinary butterfly caterpillar body like a thrilling feeling, but more cute and cute, the thumb-thick waist has extremely fine fluff, soft and beautiful, a pair of big eyes as if the purest crystal black gem inlaid in the head.
Sure enough, it was once called one of the most beautiful species in the world.
"It's beautiful!"
Zhou Liang praised heartily.
As if she understood Zhou Liang's appreciation, the fairy butterfly happily waved her wings and danced around Zhou Liang, with an extremely intimate attitude.
"Ah......h Ah ...... "The little silver monkey was still sneezing with a handful of snot and tears.
Zhou Liang stopped a little and began to walk towards the depths of the garden.
It's like a royal garden, full of meandering water, all kinds of extremely rare flowers and trees can be seen everywhere, all of which are legends of the primeval period, it is simply a huge immortal medicine garden, and it seems that there are skilled craftsmen pruning and taking care of it from time to time, and the growth is just right.
The more Zhou Liang looked at it, the more frightened he became.
It's definitely not that easy here.
The layout of the garden and these immortal treasures, trees, and sculptures is faintly in line with some kind of avenue, and there is a great avenue atmosphere in the air, in addition to the primeval immortal butterflies, Zhou Liang also saw dozens of other species from the primeval period, most of them are insects, is it to use them to maintain this huge immortal forest garden?
The seemingly peaceful and holy garden also contains a sharp killing intention, once you take a wrong step, you will suffer a thunderous blow.
Zhou Liang had to brace himself and be extremely careful with every step.
Standing in the garden, you can faintly see a white mountain peak in the distance, a temple with a five-colored fairy light flashing on the peak, as if the gods on top of the gods are looking down on all living beings, extremely majestic and noble, just a glance from a distance, it makes people have an urge to kneel and worship.
The temple surrounded by five-colored fairy light should be the so-called "Ultimate Sanctuary".
The legendary three imperial soldiers are preserved in it.
"Is this really the place where the Great Emperor once lived?" Zhou Liang was shocked, it was hard to imagine that there was still a space between heaven and earth, preserving the most complete style of the primeval period, only the immortals who once existed between heaven and earth in the legend would create such a perfect small world!
But as he walked, Zhou Liang gradually felt a little bad.
In this labyrinthine garden, I gradually have a tendency to get lost.
"Ah......h His teacher's ...... Ahh......h
The palm-sized primeval immortal butterfly flew all the way, following behind Zhou Liang, and even occasionally landed on top of Zhou Liang's head, actually following Zhou Liang.
Zhou Liang didn't care, this fairy butterfly seemed to be the king of fairy butterflies, and he already had spiritual wisdom, but he followed him closely, if he could be by his side, it would be the best, if he turned into the immortal medicine garden of the Xinyun Sect, maybe there was really hope to cultivate the immortal medicine?
However, this kind of creation species cannot use strong means, otherwise it will soon wither and die.
Zhou Liang stretched out his palm, and the sixteen-colored fairy butterfly really landed in the palm of his hand.
It didn't seem to be afraid of Zhou Liang at all, but the colored tentacles were affectionately clasped on Zhou Liang's fingers, and then instigated its wings to dance, inciting the wings in front of Zhou Liang, and the tentacles also made a very humane gesture of pointing in the direction.
(End of chapter)