At this moment, Mu Die's eyes became deep and bright, as if they contained endless cosmic power. She waved her hand slightly, and saw that the air around her began to tumble violently, and countless thunderbolts seemed to be summoned by some mysterious force, converging from all directions. These thunderbolts are as small as raindrops, but they contain amazing energy, and they swim around the butterfly, as if they are covered with a layer of brilliant thunder armor for her.

At this moment, Mu Die's eyes became deep and bright, as if it contained an endless universe, in which bright stars swirled, black holes and white holes alternated, and everything seemed so mysterious. Her eyes were like an endless abyss, devouring all the light and darkness around her, as if to suck the whole world into them.

Mu Die waved her hand gently, her movements seemed to be understated, but they carried an indescribable power. I saw that the air around me began to tumble violently, as if it was stirred by an invisible hand, forming a violent air current. Countless thunderbolts seemed to be summoned by this mysterious force, converging from all directions, and they swam in the air like silver snakes, flashing with a dangerous light.

These thunderbolts are as small as raindrops, but under the control of the butterflies, they contain amazing energy. They swam around the butterfly, sometimes weaving together in a grid above her head, sometimes forming chains of thunder at her side. These thunderbolts jumped beside Mu Die, as if they were draping her with a layer of brilliant thunder armor, making her look like a thunder goddess, majestic and mysterious.

In the endless darkness, the realm of the shepherd suddenly opened, like a bright star piercing the night sky, emitting a dazzling light. As the light spread, a powerful coercion swept in, like an invisible storm, engulfing everything around it.

The light was like the dawn before dawn, short but full of endless hope and strength. It illuminates everything around it, making the otherwise chaotic darkness clear. However, as the light spread, a powerful coercion followed, like an invisible storm, sweeping everything around.

This coercion is so powerful that it seems to be able to shake the heavens and the earth and make everything tremble. It is like a big invisible hand, engulfing everything around it, whether it is air or space, it cannot escape its restraints.

This pressure is extremely heavy, as if it is a majestic invisible mountain, oppressing everything around it. Under this pressure, the air seemed to freeze, and it became difficult to breathe. The surrounding space began to twist and tremble under the pressure of this coercion, as if it could be shattered at any moment.

Under the influence of this coercion, the realm of the Hell Monarch began to falter. The once indestructible realm became as fragile as paper paste under this coercion. Cracks began to appear at the edges of the realm, as if they could collapse at any moment.

However, the Hell Monarch was not an idle man, he felt the horror of this coercion, and immediately urged his own power to try to stabilize the realm. His eyes shone with determination, and the aura on his body became even more violent, like a beast about to go berserk.

At this moment, the battle between Butterfly and the Hell Monarch has reached a white-hot stage. Two powerful forces collided violently in the darkness, emitting a deafening roar. Everything around seemed to tremble, as if trembling over this contest.

As the realm of the butterfly opened, a powerful coercion spread. This coercion is extremely heavy, as if it is an invisible mountain, oppressing everything around it. Under this coercion, the realm of the Hell Monarch began to crumble, as if it could collapse at any moment.

The collision between the two reached a climax at this moment. Countless thunderbolts burst out from the realm of the Butterfly, like ten thousand arrows, slamming into the realm of the Hell Monarch. Every impact was accompanied by an earth-shattering bang.

In the endless darkness, the collision between the two finally ushered in the most intense moment. In the realm of the butterfly, the thunder and lightning were like a violent torrent, rushing wantonly, and endless power gathered in it, and finally turned into dazzling arcs of electricity, like ten thousand arrows in unison, shooting towards the endless hell.

The power gathers in it, like thousands of streams returning to the sea, converging into an irresistible force. The power was like boiling magma, furious and blazing, and finally under the control of the butterfly, it turned into dazzling arcs of electricity. Those arcs of lightning shot like ten thousand arrows into the endless hell.

Each arc of lightning had the power to destroy the world, piercing through the darkness with a blinding light, like a meteor piercing the night sky and shooting towards the distant hell. In that hell, the roars of demons came and went, and they felt threatened by this force, but they could not resist it.

The arc collides with the demons of hell with a deafening loud sound. Those demons were torn to shreds in an instant like fragile pieces of paper under the attack of the arc. Instead of dissipating, the arcs grew hotter and brighter, and they galloped through the darkness as if they were going to burn the whole hell to the ground.

At the same time, the realm of the Hell Monarch has also shown its strong defenses. The forces of darkness surged through the realm, condensing into strong barriers, trying to hold off the stormy thunderbolts. However, the power of the lightning was so powerful that each impact made the barrier tremble, as if it could collapse at any moment.

At the moment of impact, the entire universe seemed to stand still at this moment. An earth-shattering loud bang echoed in the darkness, like the roar of the gods, shocking people's hearts. Each impact brought a new shock, and every lightning bolt illuminated the darkness. The collision of endless thunder and lightning and darkness seems to have become a magnificent picture, making it impossible to take your eyes off.

And in this fierce collision, the will of the Butterfly and the Hell Monarch is also fiercely clashing. They are all trying to suppress each other through their own strength and become the victor in this battle. This battle is not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of will, a contest of life and death.

Although the Monarch of Hell has been seriously injured, he is the ruler of Hell after all, possessing incredible strength and resilience. However, in the face of the stormy attack of the butterfly, he also began to feel powerless. His realm shrank under the attack of lightning and was finally completely suppressed, and he could no longer pose any threat to Butterfly.

The Monarch of Hell was mortally wounded, but he still stands. He is the absolute ruler of the land, wielding terrifying strength and indestructible resilience. However, the woman named Mu Die in front of her attacked violently like a storm, as if she wanted to swallow everything.

Mu Die's posture is vigorous, and every attack is like a thunderbolt, with devastating power. Her eyes shone with determination, as if she wanted to defeat the enemy in front of her once and for all. Her attacks were as dense as a raindrop, giving the Infernal Monarch no breath.

Despite his incredible strength and resilience, the Monarch of Hell is also beginning to feel powerless under the attack of the Butterfly. His realm shrank under the attack of thunder and lightning, as if he was ruthlessly stripped of his power. His face gradually turned pale, and his body began to shake.

In the realm of the butterflies, the spectacular scene of purple thunder rolling and electric snakes dancing wildly suddenly changed. The color of the purple thunder began to fade gradually, like ink on rice paper, changing from a deep purple to a quiet cyan. This change did not happen overnight, but slowly penetrated and deepened like the passage of time.

In the realm of butterflies, the spectacular scene of purple thunder rolling and electric snakes dancing wildly is like a splashed ink painting, which is shocking. However, the picture suddenly took a turn for the eye-dropping. The originally deep purple thunder light began to fade gradually, like ink blurring on rice paper, bit by bit, slowly penetrating and deepening. The color changes from purple to a quiet cyan, like spring shoots gently swaying in the breeze, full of life and vitality.

This change did not happen overnight, but like the flow of time, it did not happen. Each purple thunderbolt seemed to be blown by a gentle wind, gradually fading off its purple coat and changing into a new cyan dress. The electric snake no longer danced wildly, but was as leisurely as flowing water, shuttling between the cyan thunder and lightning.

This transformation seems to indicate that some unknown miracle is about to happen, which makes people's hearts beat faster and full of anticipation. Every corner of the butterfly realm is full of mystery and excitement, and people can't help but want to explore it. At this moment, the entire realm was immersed in this newborn cyan thunderbolt, as if it had been given a new life.

And in this newborn cyan thunderbolt, the figure of Mu Butterfly looms, like a mysterious master who controls everything. His eyes were deep and determined, as if he had already seen everything. He stood quietly in the center of the field, letting the cyan thunder and lightning surround him, like a thunder god descending on the earth, mighty and mysterious.

With the change in the color of the purple thunder, Mu Die's body also began to change. A layer of fine green dragon scales slowly emerged, and these scales were like real dragon scales, each one shining with a mysterious and majestic light. They grow along the curves of the butterfly's body, adding to the mystical aura of his body, as if a symbol of strength, showing the absolute dominance of the butterfly in this field.

These scales do not grow randomly on the butterfly's skin, but precisely follow the curves of his body, like elaborately carved works of art. They take on different forms on various parts of the butterfly's body, some undulating like waves, others as sharp as a sword. These scales not only add to the mysterious aura on him, but also seem to be a symbol of strength, highlighting the absolute dominance of the butterfly in this field.

As the scales emerged, the butterfly's eyes began to change. His pupils gradually narrowed, turning into a thin line, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light. His eyes became deep and determined, as if he could see all hypocrisy and lies. His muscles began to become firmer and stronger, as if every inch of his skin contained powerful energy.

At the same time, the scene of hell is changing dramatically. The originally eerie and terrifying hell that wailed all over the wilderness gradually became silent under the crushing of the butterflies and green thunder. The green thunder is like the roar of the green dragon, and every flicker is accompanied by the power of the thunderbolt, defeating those demons and ghosts one by one. These evil creatures struggled in agony under the baptism of green thunder, and finally turned to ashes and dissipated into the air.

The hell that was originally eerie and terrifying, with endless wails, was now extremely quiet under the power of the green thunder of the butterflies, as if even the air had frozen. Green Thunder is like an angry green dragon, dancing wildly in the dark, each flickering with the power of thunder, crushing those hideous demons and resentful ghosts one by one.

The evil creatures who once wreaked havoc in Hell were now struggling in pain under the baptism of the green thunder, and their wails gradually weakened, and finally turned to ashes, dissipating into the cold and solemn air. Every flicker of the green thunder of the shepherd butterfly seemed to be a judgment, sending those sinful souls to the end of the road.

In the process, the picture of hell is constantly changing. The original bloody and terrifying scenes were gradually purified, and some of the broken scenes began to come back to life. Some of the originally withered plants were rejuvenated by the light of the green thunder, and the color of hell gradually changed from gray to bright.

The entire realm of the butterfly is immersed in the majesty of the green dragon and the green thunder, as if it is a vivid and shocking picture. Mu Die stands in the center of the scroll, exuding a strong majesty and power, he is the master of this realm, and he is also the embodiment of this green dragon and green thunder. In this painting, Mu Die, with his strength and wisdom, has created a world of his own.

In the vast realm of herding butterflies, the majesty of the green dragon and the green thunder is like two insurmountable peaks, standing between heaven and earth. Standing at their intersection, it seems that he has become the heart of this field, and his presence fills the entire space with vitality and vitality.

The green dragon snaked and circled, its scales shining mysteriously in the sunlight, and its eyes seemed to be able to see everything, which was awe-inspiring. The green thunder is like a raging beast, constantly rolling in the sky, and every thunderbolt makes people feel its endless power.

Mu Die stood in the center of the scroll, his figure seemed to merge with the green dragon and the green thunder, exuding a strong majesty and power. His eyes are deep and firm, as if he can see all the vanity and point directly to the heart. His every movement was full of strength and wisdom, as if he was the master of this realm, and he was also the embodiment of the green dragon and the green thunder.

In this world that belongs to him, Butterfly has created everything with his strength and wisdom. He commanded the movement of the green dragon and guided the thunder of the green thunder, making the entire field full of vitality and vitality. He is not only the ruler of this realm, but also the creator of this realm, and all his actions are full of mystery and charm that is irresistible.