The Golden Palace, the Nightmare Butterfly Dance.

Under the control of Lin Tingzhi, a palace appeared strangely in the treasure box of the Great Dream River and Mountain. This palace is not very big, the whole is golden yellow, and the shape is mysterious and unique.

In the corner of each palace, there is a wind chime, which makes an amazing sound like thunder in the wind.

Fluttering.

The golden palace floats in the air, and out of it flies a butterfly, colorful and colorful, each color of which makes people feel dizzy as if they have been hit by a dream.

The most surprising thing is that the butterfly's wings are actually deadwood-shaped, and each time the wings flicker, they will ripple outward in a circle of annual rings, each circle representing a dream.

There are big hideous.

There is great evil.

There is great holiness.

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The Great Nightmare Butterfly is one of the very special monster beasts in the vast universe, and even if you see it, it is a very incredible thing.

The big nightmare butterfly in front of him is three feet long, and it is obviously an adult.

As we all know, the big nightmare butterfly is marked by the length of the body to mark the cultivation level, one zhang juvenile, three zhang adult, six zhang prime, nine zhang peak, twelve zhang complete.

"Good thing, the treasure box made of Void Immortal Stone, if I can refine it, it will definitely be a big supplement! Fortunately, that guy from Taling is not here, boy, hurry up!"

"Don't worry, even if you want to get the big dream rivers and mountains, you have to find the lifeblood of Lin Tingzhi. I don't know if it's okay like before, but I have to try my best, and I hope that the Great Immortal Technique Lonely Instinct given to me by the Nine Desolations will continue to work. Bai Mo said and pointed a little forward, and a wisp of witch power quietly touched the first circle of dreams.

At the moment when the two touched. This wisp of witch brute power was swallowed up. This circle of dreams didn't even tremble.

However, Bai Mo, after the power of the witch barbarian was devoured, his body disappeared from the local area. He had just been standing in the spot, and in an instant he was invaded by the dream rings.

This tree-ring dream is even weirder than the tree-ring space of the Pu Demon Tree.

The Great Nightmare Butterfly is indeed a magical species ranked above the apricot yellow old demon, and the vast universe is full of shapes, and any kind of demon beast can be born.

Bai Mo sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to hesitate, and the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was also mobilized.

After all, Lin Tingzhi is a seventh-level priest, and behind him is the Immortal Sect, which is famous for cultivating various summons. Bai Mo must always be vigilant, otherwise the ending will be very cruel.

"I'm not as greedy as Nalan Changsheng. I've lived my life only for the big nightmare butterfly. Bai Mo, tell you frankly, even if you are a priest and an eighth-level monk. Don't even try to break my big nightmare butterfly dream rings.

Speaking of which, I relied on this dream to successfully assassinate several priests and eighth-level monks. The Great Nightmare Butterfly's favorite thing is the bone marrow of the priest, and the higher the cultivation of the priest, the more the bone marrow is her favorite thing. You are a brute spirit double cultivator. I'm sure it will definitely satisfy the big nightmare butterfly. Lin Tingzhi said confidently.

"The Great Nightmare Butterfly. "Bai Mo is fearless. Just under everyone's gaze, they rushed towards the Golden Palace in an instant.

The brute cultivator had reached the peak realm of the eighth level of the priest, and Bai Mo didn't believe that the Great Nightmare Butterfly could help himself.

Soul cultivation has even cultivated to the peak of the seventh level of the divine priest, and Bai Mo believes that the "Blue Sky Divine Jian" is absolutely able to block the invasion of any nightmare. Nightmares are illusions, and trying to get him to succumb to this cliché is a bit pediatric.

"There is no double knife style, and the gods are angry and scythe. ”

"Matchless sword style, koi dragon beard. ”

The giant scythe flickered with a cold glow when it was formed. A powerful momentum that destroyed the world was released.

The god under the control of the Son of Heaven kills with anger, and there is an extra kind of kingly domineering momentum in the slaughter. All the dreams that want to invade are shattered like a mirror, and no circle of annual dreams can come close.

The dragon carp formed by the seventy-two Xuanling ninth-level spirit swords, in the flashing of the two dragon whiskers, destroyed the withered and decayed dream. No matter how much the Great Nightmare Butterfly keeps flapping its wings, don't even think that it can get close to Bai Mo.

Bai Mo stood on the head of the dragon carp, kicked down with his feet violently, and in the sound of swishing, with the rotation of the ice pupils, three thousand clones suddenly appeared.

The three thousand clones locked in three thousand different directions, even if it was Lin Tingzhi, they couldn't tell which one was the white ink deity for a while.

"Do you really think you can succeed in this way?" Lin Tingzhi sneered, and with a quick flick of the five fingers of his right hand, the suspended golden hall continued to rotate, and one by one the big nightmare butterflies flew out.

This seems to have pierced the nest of the Great Nightmare Butterfly.

As long as it is a big nightmare butterfly that flies out, it is basically more than three zhang, and some of them are even six zhang long. Like a raging storm, the Great Nightmare Butterfly shielded the Golden Palace, and the rings of dreams began to emerge as their wings flickered.

Different from the original dream, under the eruption of nearly a thousand nightmare butterflies together, this space was all occupied by the annual ring dream.

The most brilliant and bizarre space.

A mysterious and mysterious feeling spread, and the purple phoenix who bore the brunt of it was all dizzy, even if it was the defensive prohibition formed by the Nine Words Divine Beast, there was no way to block the impact of the dream ring.

Although the Nine Words Divine Beast broke through ten thousand arrays, this was not a big array.

Each of the Great Nightmare Butterflies possessed a cultivation comparable to that of the Nine Words Divine Beast, and with this kind of absolute dominance in number and cultivation, it was only a matter of time before they took down the Purple Phoenix.

"Hurry back. Shakya whispered.

Whoosh.

The Nine Words Divine Beast covered the rapid withdrawal of everyone from the local area, and they knew that in this situation, it didn't matter if they were there or not.

The priests of the Immortal Sect have almost been killed, and the remnants of the priests are no longer a threat, all they can do is not to become a burden to Bai Mo.

Bang bang.

The moment the Great Nightmare Butterfly Ring touched the white ink clone, it violently wrapped it, followed by a series of explosions, each explosion sounding the disappearance of a clone.

"Boy, this can't be done, there are so many big nightmare butterflies, you can't make it through. The Son of Heaven surrounded Bai Mo and said in a deep voice.

"You can't do it now?" Bai Mo said in a solemn voice.

"If it's my peak, it's a big nightmare butterfly like this. I don't know how many I can kill if I raise my hand. But not now, not only me, but also the Qiankun Blood Tower. The Son of Heaven frowned.

"Now it's the case. I've got to take her down! You stand aside, and you'll just have to deal with the aftermath later. Bai Mo said coldly.

"Don't mess around. The Son of Heaven said hurriedly.

"I won't mess around, in fact, I haven't used this trick since I cultivated it, how can I miss such a good opportunity in front of me?" Bai Mo's face was covered with a fanatical battle intent, and his hands suddenly drooped. His eyes were slightly closed, and he was motionless.

Phew.

The icy pupil quietly stopped spinning, and Bai Mo decisively retracted his clone. His expression was not sad or happy, and the corners of his mouth raised in the face of Lin Tingzhi, who was close at hand but seemed to be far away in the sky.

"Lin Tingzhi, you have seven deadly sins to be killed. ”

"Seven deadly sins?" Lin Tingzhi said disdainfully.

"That's right. That's the seven deadly sins. No one can save you. The first case is to slaughter the city, if you dare to slaughter the dragon fish city, you will be my mortal enemy, I will sentence you to death as the crown prince of the Bai family's imperial court, and you should be punished!" Bai Mo's voice was like a nine abyss, cold and piercing.

Buzzing.

As Bai Mo's words fell, the spiritual aperture in his body began to devour the spiritual power of the refining space at a high speed, and continuously transformed these spiritual powers into the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Ten Xuanling ninth-level spirit swords flew out. Suspended on the left side of the white ink, it locked on Lin Tingzhi from afar. At the same time, the tip of the sword flashed with the power of divine thunder intertwined with thunder nets.

No one knew that at this moment, the thunder pool in Bai Mo's body had already begun to boil.

The thunder pool, which had not erupted since the reorganization, was mobilized by Bai Mo with all his strength at this time, and the four divine beasts of the Blue Dragon and White Tiger Xuanwu Vermilion Bird as the base of the formation roared in the sky, urging all kinds of thunder and lightning power to rush to the Bead.

"Your second crime is to kill the subjects of the Bai Imperial Court back then, and you should be punished!"

Another ten spirit swords were suspended, hovering to the right of Bai Mo's body, echoing the ten swords on the left.

In the sky of lip prints, these spirit swords are self-contained, and no lip prints can get close to half of them.

Lin Tingzhi's expression gradually became stricter, and she could feel that these spirit swords were all Xuanling level nine. Ordinary people can get one stalk is enough to defy the sky, but Bai Mo has so much?How on earth did this guy do it?

Just rushing at these spirit swords, Lin Tingzhi must not take it lightly.

"Your third crime is conniving, conniving at the three royal courts against the Bai Imperial Court, and you should be punished!"

"Your fourth sin is greed, and you should be punished for killing so many people for your own selfish gain!"

"Your fifth sin is vicious, leaving no room for anything, even killing your cronies, you should be punished!"

"Your Sixth Sect..."

"Your Seventh Sect..."

With the announcement of each deadly sin, ten spirit swords flew up, and a total of seventy flying swords for the seven deadly sins soared into the air.

In addition to the two left by Bai Mo's side, seventy flying swords were suspended in unison, surrounding him in front and back, left and right.

The dazzling Xuanling ninth-level spirit sword sets off the white ink like a god.

In fact, Bai Mo is a sword immortal at the moment.

No matter how arrogant Lin Tingzhi is, no matter how hole cards he has, he doesn't dare to have any contempt. Now she has an idea, and she has begun to put it into practice as soon as it is formed. Of course, on the surface, no one can see through her reality.

"Bai Mo, do you really think that you are the crown prince of the Bai Clan's Imperial Court, are you really the master of this Imperial Court that has been destroyed a long time ago? It's outrageous! The Bai Clan's Imperial Court has been destroyed a long time ago, as long as there is the Immortal Sect, it will never be possible to restore the country. Under such circumstances, you still dare to pronounce a sentence on me for seven crimes, what qualifications do you have?" Lin Tingzhi said sarcastically.

"What qualifications do I have to pronounce a sentence? Just because I have the blood of the Bai Imperial Court flowing in my body, and just because I am the rightful crown prince of the Bai Imperial Court, it is enough to pronounce a sentence on you murderers. Lin Tingzhi, there is no doubt about nonsense, the Great Nightmare Butterfly is your summon, the meeting gift you gave me before was very exciting, and now you are ready to accept my gift, I believe you will not be disappointed. ”

As soon as the words fell, a drop of essence blood burst out from the center of Bai Mo's eyebrows, and rushed directly to the Zhuxian Sword, and after the fusion, the Zhuxian Sword burst out with the most dazzling light on the spot.

In the flickering light, a group of ten spirit swords were directly thrown into the Zhuxian Sword with a click, and they were recombined in an orderly manner, forming a huge spirit sword with great momentum in the blink of an eye.

This spirit sword is the ultimate form after the perfect fusion of seventy-two spirit swords, and it is the best state of the Star Sword Sea Spirit Body of Bai Mo Spiritual Cultivation.

The huge spirit sword about ten zhang long suspended in the air, releasing the sharpest sword intent, even if it didn't erupt, the fluctuations alone made this space begin to distort.

This is the strongest blow that belongs to Bai Mo.

This is the absolute moment that belongs to Bai Mo. (To be continued......)