Chapter 147: Chaotic Star Ember Butterfly
Pull out the demons!
Xiao asked, looking at the demon extraction who was still a child, and then looked at the other child.
"Your name is Quimo. He asked tentatively.
The child still stared at the ignorant eyes, glanced at the demon on the side, and continued to look down at Xiao Wenwen's chopped fish fillet.
Ba Mo tilted his head and said, "His name is Kui Mo, how do you know?" โ
Xiao asked and replied, "The names of your two brothers have spread throughout the continent. โ
Extractor and Kuimo looked at each other, stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Is it because of my mother?" โ
Xiao asked, shook his head, and said, "It's because of yourselves." โ
He didn't care if he understood the demon and the demon of Kui, packed up the sliced fish, put the water bladder on his back and said, "I'll send you two home first." โ
Xiao Wendao knew in his heart that only by finding the ethnic group could it be possible to find this so-called palace dedicated to the "Realm Pupil".
Just as he was about to hurry, Xiao Kuimo stretched out his little hand, thinking about helping Xiao ask for "dry food".
handed the burden containing dozens of catties of fish fillets to Xiao Kuimo's hands.
But the demon pulls his eyes on the empty body, but the empty seems to be uninterested in the demon.
"Do you remember the way home? Xiao asked.
The demon nodded, leading the way ahead, glancing at the small figure of the demon from time to time.
Under the leadership of the Removal Demon, the three of them walked along a wide river.
Above the colorless firmament, there were not only Yan Peng but also other Yu clans, and in a mountain col not far away, there were three huge Yan Peng's corpses.
Sometimes, if you look at the sky casually, you will see the battles and fights of other Feather Clans, and this piece of Wu* is not the world of the ancient god clan, it should be the world of the ancient beast clan.
This line has been going for a long time, there is no alternation of the sun and the moon in this nothing, and there is no tool to measure time, Xiao Wendao can only guess in his heart, out of thin air.
From that lake to now, if you are in the mortal realm, you have walked for ten days, and you have not seen a single person except in this vast mountain forest.
There is no wind in this weather, but there is rain a hundred times better than a torrential rain.
The rain that fell from the sky did not look like it was made of water, but more like a steel needle, and when a drop of rain fell on the ground, it would smash a hole in the ground and fall on the rock, and the stone would be smashed in an instant.
Whenever it was about to rain, Raksha would always be smart enough to find a wide tree hole or a cave at the foot of the mountain.
Some of the feather tribes or other animals that can't avoid it will be killed on the spot by this "rainstorm" in a moment.
Following the Demon Extraction these days, Xiao Wendao noticed a trace of the rules in this colorless secret realm, every six times, there would always be half an hour, and the Demon Extraction and the Kui Demon would practice cross-legged.
The two of them are young and firm.
Whether they are walking in the mountains and forests or climbing on the mountain peaks, as long as they reach that point in time, the two little people will put down the food and things in their hands and practice cross-legged with their hearts and minds.
Xiao asked, although he didn't know what kind of Dao method these two people were practicing, the Dao Ancestor method he had practiced himself, in this short period of ten days, his cultivation had reached the early stage of the day after tomorrow.
Along the way, there is no need to make a fire to find Yan Peng's feathers, and when the index finger and middle finger are rubbed, a trace of fire stands on the fingertips.
Both Ba Mo and Kui Mo looked at Xiao Wendao's fingertips, rubbing their fingers vigorously as he did, and learned nothing except for losing a layer of skin.
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Along the way, Xiao didn't even ask the demon and the demon Kui, what kind of world is this.
However, every time he walked, he would bring surprises to Xiao Wendao, and in this colorless secret realm, many rare elixirs were bred, which made Xiao Wendao feel unreal.
Whenever I picked one ancient elixir after another in my hand, I couldn't help but sniff it.
In his Sumeru ring, there are no less than hundreds of elixirs hidden, and when he is in a trance, he can't help but glance at the emptiness on his shoulder.
And what surprised Xiao the most was that Shennong's heart seemed to be in the sea of knowledge, and he fell silent again.
Even if there is no reminder from Shennong, Xiao Wendao still has to stick to the principle of being a "Dan Master", as long as the elixir he sees as far as his eyes can see, he will not let go of a single plant, no matter how long or short the year is.
Being able to enter the Tianjian Secret Realm of Daluo Mountain and Kunlun Mountain, Xiao asked if it was a chance or not, but he also knew that this chance could only happen to him once.
It doesn't matter if the elixir collected in the secret realm can be taken out or not, you have to give it a try.
"Buzz, buzz. โ
A cacophony of sounds breaks the silence of the space.
The demon was hunched and straightened.
Xiao asked, aware of his surroundings, and the empty sky stood above his head.
"It's a crowd, hide. As he spoke, he pulled the demon behind and hurried away.
Xiao Wendao has never heard of the Gang Qun, and in the light of the light, he thought about the Qianhai Roll and the Kun Tianjuan and did not think of the so-called Qun.
But looking at the panicked appearance of the demon extraction, Xiao asked without thinking about it, and when he thought about it, he ran to the thunder.
Thunder was like the wind, and it moved to the foot of the mountain in an instant, in a dense jungle, Xiao Wenwen looked at the ground in the distance with bated breath, a black line rising.
The earth shook, and as far as the eye could see, the beasts that had not had time to hide were crushed to minced flesh before their eyes.
There are not even bone residues left, and even if the black line passes through the rocks, it can be easily crushed.
Xiao, who had never seen such a strange scene, asked, and his mind was also greatly disturbed.
Turning around, he glanced at the two brothers, Ba Mo and Kui Mo, clenching their fists in their hands, and looking at Yu Qun without blinking.
Looking at the crowd in the sky, Xiao Wendao remembered something.
Burn ants!
The burning ant he got from the Tongxuan Immortal Mansion, the burning ant is still in his Sumeru realm.
When he faced the Kunlun Ancestor, he used the only remaining soul power in the sea to kill the Kunlun Ancestor with one blow.
The cultivation of Kunlun Ancestor is unique in the Nine Great Immortal Mountains, but when facing the burning ants, it is still vulnerable.
If this swarm is also a group of burning ants, then this nothing* is afraid that it will no longer exist.
His mind calmed down a little, and he watched the group get closer and closer.
Above the sky, many corpses of Yan Peng and Yu Clan fell, like a rain of blood.
Xiao asked, and his heart was raised.
The tip of its scarlet tongue stretched out from the sky, and in the demonic fox pupils, it stretched out its thin fox teeth.
"Buzz, buzz. โ
The straight crowd instantly turned into a tornado.
From the sky downwards, the group is like a line, connecting the heaven and earth on this side.
Raising his head to look at the sky, he never saw a feather clan, or any other beast clan.
Just as the group was getting closer and closer, the pupils of the demon and the demon were purple, just like the blame clan that Qianhaijuan said.
I saw these two little people, covered with a layer of jet-black scale armor, which covered the whole body, leaving a pair of strange purple eyes.
Hu'er, the group that connected heaven and earth, stopped a hundred feet away from the three of them.
In a moment's breath, the swarm that turned into a tornado unfolded into a black net.
Beyond the horizon, a flash of red appeared.
Xiao asked, thinking that he had a delusion, rubbed his eyes, and looked at it again.
A brilliant red, like a sunset in the sunset.
This is the first time I have really seen a color in the secret realm of nothing*, and it is still such a magnificent and inexplicable color.
"Chaotic Star. โ
The demon spat out these two words in his scaly-covered mouth.
Xiao asked and didn't know if he really heard it, so he could only follow his voice and guess what he said.
Just when Xiao asked and wanted to ask the demon extraction, what is the chaotic star.
The dark purple glow in the eyes of the demon and the demon faded.
It's like the tide on the seashore, which disappears in an instant.
When the dark purple in the eyes of the two of them faded, Xiao asked and stared at it, only to see that in the pupils of the two of them, only black remained, black without any lustre.
"Whoa. โ
The sound of metal colliding smashed into this heaven and earth.
I saw that the red light in the distance was rushing towards the group.
If you look closely, in this red light, there are butterflies as you usually see, the butterflies are all dark red, and the fluttering wings of the butterflies have silky black lines.
In the battle between the "blood butterfly" and the flock, the falling blood butterfly is like a snowflake in the depths of winter.
When the "Blood Butterfly" dies, it will turn black, and just three zhang away from the left side of Xiao Wendao, there is a corpse of a "Blood Butterfly".
Seeing that the battle between the blood butterfly and the group was fierce, Xiao Wenwen turned around, picked up the dead blood butterfly, and looked at it carefully.
The blood butterfly lying in the palm of his hand was very cold, like an ice melt.
The body is hard, the wings of the blood butterfly are like forged sword blades, and the thin butterfly wings are very sharp, Xiao Wendao was thinking about putting the dead blood butterfly into the Sumeru ring.
On his left shoulder, a hand was pressed.
It wasn't the hands of the demons and the demons, and they were even motionless.
The white long armor, the small palm, and the palm of the hand are engraved with a "butterfly-shaped" rune.
The man took the dead "Blood Butterfly" from Xiao Wendao's palm, threw it forward, and the dead "Blood Butterfly" flapped its wings and flew high again.
Xiao Wenwen took a deep breath, wanting to wait and see what happened.
I only heard the person behind me say: "This is an ember butterfly, no one can fight its idea." โ
Xiao Wendao just wanted to turn around and look at the person behind him, the hand that the person pressed on his shoulder increased his strength.
Half of his body began to go numb.
Endured the pain and paralysis in his body, and in a moment, he left the fire.
But just as he was about to turn around, a feeling of dizziness surged in the sea of consciousness.
It was as if the sky had fallen and smashed on him.
The Daoist sword hung in the palm of his hand, and just when Xiao Wendao was unconscious, he only heard a voice ringing in his ears.
"Hmph, weakling. โ
I fainted unwillingly, and woke up unwillingly.
When Xiao Wenwen woke up, his body was tied to a stone pillar, and the stone pillar was cold.
The world in my eyes is even colder.