(Cat flutter Chinese) The amber butterfly has always let Qingtian Haoyang recklessly let the Daomen hidden world strong enter Lin'an City, and the opening of the Great Destruction God Array made those Daomen hidden world powerhouses all lose the blood splash light curtain. Please remember the URL of this site: .

Li Zizi stood in front of the Heavenly Dao Temple, looked at the northern Lin'an, saw the horror of the big array, and also saw the butterfly in the hand of the little painting saint, he began to become uneasy, and became afraid, so the heavy snow was even heavier. The world doesn't know what the butterfly in the amber is for, but Li Zizi knows that it is a necessary condition for the passage to the kingdom of God, and only the butterfly can open the door to the kingdom of God.

There are so many butterflies in the world, but the only butterfly that has ever flown into the kingdom of God and seen the yellow sky and white sun is also because of the butterfly's unintentional actions that make it a special existence, such a special is not accidental but inevitable, just like such a special existence of the true God for countless years.

Outside Lin'an City, Ye Wudao looked at the Daomen hidden powerhouses who died in the light curtain, their fearful and angry expressions, he looked at them one by one, he clenched his fists hard, his heart was shaking, his faith was collapsing, he didn't understand why Qingtian Haoyang had to sacrifice so many Daomen powerhouses for a butterfly, because he didn't know the importance of that butterfly.

A small gesture can always set off something substantial, Qingtian Haoyang's actions undoubtedly made Ye Wudao have doubts about his beliefs, he is the Taoist Gate, he walks the world, and he is also the next viewer, for him, the Taoist Gate is home and the destination, he once had no doubt about his belief Qingtian Haoyang, and now there is a trace of crack in his heart that no one knows.

When there was a trace of doubt in Ye Wudao's belief, there was a crack in the Dao heart that even he couldn't see, and the corners of Zhao Feng's mouth in the academy turned up slightly, he saw the crack in Ye Wudao's Dao heart, so he smiled, that crack was foreshadowing, and it was the last best weapon, and the culprit who would destroy everything at the critical moment.

The Guan Lord stood on the blood-stained plain and looked at the direction of Lin'an, he saw that those Daomen had all died in the hidden world for a hundred years, they did not die in the hands of the Great Song Dynasty, but in the hands of Qingtian Haoyang, how wise the Guan Lord was, and it was known as the most powerful and intelligent existence of the Dao Gate for thousands of years, he sighed in his heart, he knew that their Death Heavenly Dao Temple would have a lot of influence on the Qingtian Divine Sect, but he knew that the butterfly was special.

The viewer closed his eyes and closed his eyes, as if the whole person fell into darkness and could not see the light, the wind blew through the blood-stained plain, and the smell of blood slowly drifted into the air, and the silent cry on the blood-stained plain was like a dead person on the bank of the Lethe River, singing one mourning song after another.

The heavy snow fell on the Central Plains, and the anger of the blue sky and the bright sun was causing it, and soon those cleared roads were buried by the heavy snow again, and the rebels and rebels in Yungan and Gansu were fighting each other, exterminating the rebels one after another at a very small cost, and then letting the corpses be exposed to the heavy snow.

The cultivators of the states rose up to resist, the arrow was like a meteor across the sky, and at the same time it crossed their hearts, they didn't know where the arrow ended up, but the result was self-evident, the withered tree, the land containing life was dyed red with blood, and the white snow was not white, but red.

The 300,000 troops in the Great Song Dynasty began to assemble towards the border of Ganzhou after the death of the magistrates in various places, they wanted to exterminate those rebels and open the passage with Jintong County, where there were their comrades-in-arms who had fought for many years, there were plains where life and death depended, and most importantly, they were the Great Song people.

King Qi stood in the backyard and watched the snow fall, wearing a coat, stretching out his hands to catch the snow falling, he heard the news of the 300,000 army of the Great Song Dynasty, he couldn't see the result, and he couldn't see the future, not because he was not a cultivator, but because the news of Lin'an City and the arrow flying out of Lin'an and crossing the sky was already known.

Just when no one could have imagined that King Qi died in his backyard, he knew that he was obviously in danger of making Great Song, and he knew that the real purpose of that person was to destroy Great Song, so King Qi did not hesitate to plunge a dagger into his heart, and then died in the backyard, and the blood turned the white snow red.

When Li Fang heard the news of King Qi's suicide, the corners of his mouth only sneered slightly, but then his face was uneasy again, because he saw the scene of the arrow crossing the sky, he didn't understand why Da Song still had such a powerful weapon, he was uneasy, because he was afraid that there would be a second arrow like that that would shoot at the place where he was.

So now he can only be silently in the stronghold of the Qingtian Divine Sect in Ganzhou, he doesn't want to die and can't die, because he still has a mission, but now what can he do, he is laughing at the stupidity of King Qi, and at the same time, he is not, Li Fang looked at the direction of Lin'an with a wry smile, hoping that the Qingtian Divine Church would bring the final victory.

Behind the academy, the mountain master's body moved slightly, and the heavy snow could not fall into this small canyon, and could not freeze the cold waterfall, and the canyon was still as warm as in summer. The master put down the book in his hand and slowly closed it, then put it beside him, and then put his hands in the clear pond to wash, and the unintentional action frightened the fish in the pond to flee one after another.

After the master cleaned his hands, he got up and looked at the north, and saw the Tuoman in the dark, and the Guan Master on the plain, as well as Lu Xiaoxiao and the two Taoists, as well as the battle of the Holy Land of the Soldiers, the master shook his head and didn't care about it, and then looked to the south, and saw the embarrassed figures of the three major gods and the palm sect, returned to the Qingtian Divine Sect, saw the current situation of Jintong County, saw the battle of the sorcerers, and saw what happened in Lin'an.

The master reached out and touched the wooden stick on his waist, and then a long-lost smile appeared on his face, as before, in the eyes of the disciples of the academy, the master was like a naughty boy and a strict teacher, they respected their teacher, because they felt that the teacher was erudite, so they respected it.

The master walked out of the small canyon and looked at the big buffalo with closed eyes under the grass hut, smiled, and also saw the big buffalo sleeping Xiao Ma shook his head, the big buffalo opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the entrance of the canyon, and then Xiao Ma, they felt something, but they didn't see it, because the master had already left.

The master walked through the backyard and went down the stairs to the snow-covered front yard, and countless scholars who were still studying in the academy saw the master saluting, and the master was very satisfied, because he felt that they knew how to respect the teacher, so he nodded, and then the master said a few words to the monk who guarded the door, and taught him not to have a bitter face every day.

The monk who was guarding the door still had a bitter gourd face on his face when he listened to the master's education, but his eyes had already left tears, and he knew that the master would never return except for the academy, so he was in pain.

The moment the Master walked out of the front yard and stepped into the plain, the vision of heaven and earth appeared, only to see that the heavy snow had turned into countless white strips, one end entered the Master's body, and the other end entered the sky.

Li Zizi, who was still angry and uneasy on the cherry blossom mountain range, felt the imbalance between heaven and earth after the master left the academy, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he saw that the white snow turned into white lines, as if entering the master's body, and then laughed happily, and then quieted down because he faintly felt that something was wrong.

The master is the person who Qingtian Haoyang will kill, because he is the last Huangtian Baiyang in the world thousands of years ago, and he is also the smartest person in history, but at this time, Qingtian Haoyang can't figure out why the master will take the initiative to go out of the academy, and he will come out of the academy in this world, but he can't count it, because the master didn't count.

The darkness in the wilderness, Tuoman, walking in the dark, suddenly felt something, looked south, and then was stunned, and then silently bowed his head silently, because he saw the teacher out of the academy, so what did it represent, Lu Xiaoxiao took the sloppy Taoist and the drunkard Taoist walking all over the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and suddenly the branches in his hand were not in his hand, and looked in the direction of Lin'an, and at the same time, the sloppy Taoist and the drunkard Taoist were the same.

Lu Xiaoxiao saw the direction of Lin'an, and then the corners of his mouth were bitter, and finally knelt on the ground, and the drunkard Taoist and the sloppy Taoist did not dare to make a move, because the person could shoot at them at any time when he left the academy, so they retreated and disappeared, no longer looked at Lu Xiaoxiao, who was kneeling on the ground, because they were afraid that it was their nightmare.

Zhao Feng watched the snow in the sky turn into white lines, his face was calm, but his body was already trembling, he saw that the sky was changing, and a gate appeared in the mist, the gate was not closed, nor illusory, and then it was real and open, and what was different from the previous portal was that the real heavenly power came from inside.

At this time, countless people and countless cultivators saw the portal, and then a word began to resound between heaven and earth.

That sentence is like the wind, thunder, and the sound of all things, only one sentence: "Ascend to the sky and fight" cat pounces in Chinese