Mo Li was particularly stunned and angry, because this colorful golden butterfly actually devoured the spiritual source at once, and looking at his appearance, he was still unsatisfied, almost the next moment when the spiritual source was eaten, his wings flapped again, and it turned out to be an ancient medicine, and the divine essence directly made him fascinated, no matter how Mo Li tempted him, he did not have the slightest reaction!

"What a loser! What a loser!" Mo Li's heart ached, this was his collection for many years, and it was swallowed so quickly, which made the others feel funny.

Now with the Colorful Golden Butterfly, the elixir will no longer be a problem, but now they have to digest the residual medicinal power in their bodies.

At the same time, in the distant Immortal Mountain, there was a particularly hidden mountain peak, which seemed to be non-existent, as if it did not exist in this wasteland, and almost every disciple of the Immortal Mountain would slow down when they passed by this peak, bowing slightly towards the peak, full of respect, even their masters!

And at this time, in this mountain peak, there is an old man who looks like a withered pickaxe, his eyebrows are long and thin, hanging down to his waist, even his hair is white, full of antiquity and vicissitudes, his eyes are closed, his body is like a cold corpse, without the slightest life, his white robe directly covers his palms and even the soles of his feet, and there is nothing but his face that can be seen faintly!

"I heard that he has a deep and shallow relationship with the Immortal Mountain, should we bring him back to the Immortal Mountain, otherwise something unpleasant may happen!" An old man who seemed to be over the age stood aside with a respectful face, his eyes were black, full of bright eyes, but there seemed to be two wisps of ghostly fire jumping, very mysterious, full of fiery face.

The mountain peak became extremely calm, there was not the slightest sound, not even the sound of breathing, and the old man in front still did not respond in the slightest.

"I really didn't expect that the Holy Body would have a relationship with the Immortal Mountain, so bring him here, this Immortal Mountain is going to experience wind and rain under the catastrophe after all!" "The faint voice is like fireworks that do not touch the world, without the slightest fire, without the slightest majesty, and even without the slightest ripple in the void, but it makes the soul feel a fluctuation of heart palpitations, as if as long as he has a thought, anyone will perish!

"......Snort" The void trembled, as if someone had torn a crack out of the space, and a piece of paper like golden light flew out, but the surrounding space was suddenly filled with a mighty majesty!

The old man in front of the "plop ......" fell to his knees with a thud, his breath was short, full of heat, because he knew that the golden paper was ...... The only decree in heaven and on earth!

The breath is vast, as if people feel a mind that can't resist, and as soon as the decree appears, all living beings are prostrate!

The "......uproar" decree appeared in the world, as if a violent wind had been set off, and the breath of a cold storm instantly swept the entire immortal mountain.

The Immortal Mountain is very mysterious, it is rumored that there are immortal and immortal people who survive, and now the appearance of this decree also reflects the strength of the Immortal Mountain, which is really unfathomable, like a bottomless abyss!

"I don't know what will happen with the appearance of this divine decree...... the old man in front of him was faintly huge, with a deep sigh.

"No matter what, there can only be one supreme in this wasteland, and there can only be one family member in this immortal mountain!" the old man's voice came out again, and the entire space was calm again, and even the old man slowly withdrew from the mountain peak.

"That beam of light turned out to be a divine decree, how many years have such a decree appeared, I didn't expect it to appear so soon!" suddenly came a voice that was almost full of anger from within a mountain peak, as if the entire sky had become rippled because of this sound, with terrifying aura fluctuations.

"There is only one supreme in this wasteland, and that is me, and no one can change it!" The voice spread into the distance, and even the mountain peaks were shaking, and then it became strangely quiet!

"Unexpectedly, the new nerve fingers have finally come out, a new round of fighting is about to kick off, and it is another season of blood and fire......" A voice full of exclamations came from the peaks everywhere, their words were complicated, as if they had also experienced it, which made them sigh......

In another part of the wasteland, in the forbidden place of the Black Magic Mountain, there were also several old men sitting like withered picks, dressed in simple linen clothes, with humanoid tooth bones hanging on their bodies, like Buddha beads, extremely cold, with their heads scattered, only a pair of abrupt eyes staring at the unfathomable sky.

"Ask the spirits of the world, who can really see through the end of the sky......"

"It is rumored that the origin of this holy body is very amazing, someone has specially followed this race for a long time, their physique is very peculiar, if you can get their essence blood, whether it is refining pills or renewing life, it has a magical effect!" said an old woman lightly, their eyes were shining, with a fiery color.

"The wasteland is about to be in chaos, the Venerable is closing the mountain and taking care of himself, the divine path will also be opened, a new round of war will last for a long time, we must seize the opportunity, the time for the Holy Body to fall!" said another old man without anger, and a chill suddenly filled the heavens and the earth.

"Since that's the case, then kill it!" the third old man said lightly, and the Black Demon Mountain suddenly had a rolling demonic qi stirring, which made people's faces pale.

In other places, at this moment, the monks of the Killer Organization are trying their best to divinate the whereabouts of the Holy Body, but they can always encounter an inexplicable resistance, as if there is an invisible palm blocking their prying eyes, even if they use more secret methods, they will not get anything!

"Poof...... Several old men who divined each other twitched their faces, their faces were pale, and their palms kept shaking a few things like bone fragments, and it was strange that they couldn't see the scene of these bone fragments hanging down, and every time they landed, they were all turned into powder, and their eyes seemed to see another kind of awe-inspiring excitement, as if there was an emaciated figure turning around, and the whole body was filled with a hazy mist blocking his face, he didn't have the slightest emotion, plain as water, but the next moment with his palm raised, the entire void sprouts shattered at this moment, without the slightest luck, those old men were unstable, and hurriedly cut off the connection with divination, but ** was still contaminated with a trace of cause and effect, and the arm was directly shattered and turned into a bloody mist.

"I can only spy in a general direction, there is a mighty power blocking his heavenly opportunity, if you go down again, it will provoke cause and effect!" said the elder of the killer organization breathlessly, and then his mind was introverted, and he entered the artistic conception of pranayama, only a few lines of words were written on the paper filled with space, and it spread out like a will, filling the entire organization......