Chapter 433: Dream Zexian
In fact, there has always been such a legend in Yunmeng, when the Yunmeng Sect was not established, the founder of Yunmeng had traveled here, and then by chance, he discovered the dream butterfly nest hidden in the depths of the Great Mengze.
No one knows exactly what it contains, but there are two things recorded in the legend, one is a lifeless dream butterfly egg, and the other is the original blood of the dream butterfly.
And the Yunmeng Patriarch spent his whole life refining the blood of the origin, replacing his own bloodline, and awakening some of the abilities of the Dream Butterfly, one of which was Dream Eyes.
As for the dream butterfly egg that lost its vitality, Ancestor Yunmeng had also thought about resurrecting this dream butterfly egg, but the resurrection has always been the most mysterious and dangerous thing in the immortal cultivation world.
Therefore, the Yunmeng Patriarch had no choice but to find a new way, and crush this dream butterfly egg with great magical powers, leading to the origin contained inside.
He divided the origin of the Dream Butterfly into two parts, one was sealed in the mausoleum and left for future generations, and the other was forcibly fused with a demon beast with the blood of the Dream Butterfly with a secret method.
Under the difficulties it has experienced, this demon beast has finally purified its own bloodline and has become the closest to the existence of the dream butterfly in the world, and is called Mengze by the people of the world.
But forcible fusion is forcible after all, and the incompatibility between the bloodlines makes Meng Ze often lose control, otherwise Ancestor Yunmeng would have used Meng Ze's ability to dominate the Southern Regions a long time ago.
I have to say, this is a very regrettable thing.
Straight to the point.
When Yunmeng Patriarch Shou Yuan was about to die, he used his soul as the formation eye and the entire Yunmeng Sect as the formation to seal the bloodline of some of the Dream Butterfly in Mengze's body, so that it would not get out of control due to the incompatibility of the bloodline.
Although this will make Meng Ze completely lose the possibility of going further, at least he saved his life.
Moreover, there are no absolutes in the world, Meng Ze can take advantage of the lifespan of his own demon beasts, slowly absorb the sealed Dream Butterfly Origin, and steadily transform his own bloodline, maybe there is still a great chance to break the shackles.
Meng Ze also understood this truth, so in order to repay the grace of Yunmeng Patriarch's remodeling, he volunteered to become a spirit keeper and guard his spirit.
Even when the Yunmeng Sect Masters of the past dynasties saw Meng Ze, they didn't dare to be presumptuous, so they could only salute respectfully.
"It's good to be in time...."
Elder Mengtai, who went to the mausoleum, stood panting beside Mengtian, although there was a look of exhaustion in his expression, but more of a blessing and victory.
The people of the outer sect may not know, but he knows how strong the strength of this person who has been guarding the mausoleum for Yunmeng is, it is not an exaggeration to say that in a one-on-one situation, even a monk at the peak of the True Spirit Realm is not an opponent.
As for Liu Lao, he can be regarded as a junior in front of him.
Moreover, this is also the foundation of the Yunmeng Sect, just like the black abyss under the Afterlife Sect, no one can do without it, but it can't be without this one, because this is the only existence in the world that is closest to the bloodline of the Dream Butterfly, and it is also where the confidence of the Cloud Dream Sect to cultivate the Dream Butterfly lies.
Call....
The breeze blew, rolling up a strong smell of blood, and drifted into the distance.
There was silence on the battlefield
All the monks looked up at the front of the Yunmeng Protector Sect Great Array, their expressions were full of horror and shock, even if they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't imagine that this existence, which only lived in legends, actually appeared in front of them.
It's like a character from a fairy tale, suddenly standing in front of you one day, and that unrealistic and illusory feeling is undoubtedly subversive.
Saw.
A butterfly that covered the sky and the sun flew out from the distorted space in front of the Yunmeng Protector Sect's Great Array, showing a translucent ice blue all over its body, like a brilliant sapphire, full of dreamy softness.
Call!
The huge wings waved gently, and the wind mixed with the coldness that penetrated deep into the soul, swept the whole audience in an instant, and some people with poor strength did not even have time to escape, and were suddenly frozen on the spot, their souls were completely shattered, and their bodies were destroyed.
Under the unique soul attack of Dream Butterfly, unless it is a Yuan Infant or a person with a strong innate soul, he will be attacked indiscriminately, even if he is a disciple of Yunmeng.
The screams and horrors were incessant for a while, like purgatory on earth.
"How is it possible? How could the Dream Butterfly that Yunmeng secretly cultivated appear here?"
The owner of the Asking Heart Pavilion couldn't help but take a step back under the blow of the Dream Butterfly, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
But the astonishment came and went quickly, and his heart instantly returned to calm, and even in the process of retreating, he still had his mind to carefully observe and perceive everything about this dream butterfly.
"No.. No, this Dream Butterfly is not the one that Yunmeng secretly cultivated. ”
In the perception of the owner of the Asking Heart Pavilion, this dream butterfly is full of a sense of time, even if this sense of time will be subconsciously forgotten because of its own strength, but he is obviously not included among these people.
You must know that the sense of time is an aura that will be precipitated after a long time, maybe thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands of years, anyway, it will not be less than a thousand years.
"I seem to have seen this fantasy butterfly from that ancient book....."
The Lord of Ziyun Zhai is not a simple person, her eyes looking at the Dream Butterfly are full of thought, as if she is remembering something.
After a few blinks of an eye, a flash of inspiration flashed in the mind of the Lord of Ziyun Zhai, and the rumors about Yunmeng that she had seen in her own scripture pavilion suddenly became clear, and she immediately said, "I remembered." ”
"If you think of something, hurry up. "The spiritual weapon in the hand of the True Yuan Sect Master, who kept urging, stood at the forefront of everyone, resisting the overwhelming freezing power, and the green tendons on his head were rising, and it seemed that he couldn't hold it for long.
"This dream butterfly is named Meng Ze, it was once the spirit animal of the Yunmeng Patriarch, and it belonged to the existence that was closest to the Dream Butterfly at that time, and even now, but I remember that it is recorded in the ancient books that Mengze didn't go to the Endless Sea after the death of the Yunmeng Patriarch? Why did it appear here?"
The Lord of Ziyun Zhai was full of question marks, and subconsciously looked at the Inquiry Pavilion Master who was standing aside and staring at the Dream Butterfly, as if he was waiting for the other party's answer.
The same was true of the other monks, who all turned their heads to look at the Asking Heart Pavilion Master, because everyone present understood that in terms of wisdom and knowledge, the Asking Heart Pavilion Master was the first among these people.
"Mausoleum, Mengze went to the Endless Sea is an illusion created by Yunmeng, in order to deceive the world, if my expectations are not bad, the dream butterfly that Yunmeng secretly cultivated this time must be related to him. ”
The face of the owner of the Innocence Pavilion was extremely ugly, obviously he also thought of the legend about Mengze, but then he seemed to have discovered something, his face was like the weather, from cloudy to sunny, he pointed to Mengze in the sky and said:
"But don't be afraid, haven't you noticed something very strange?" said the Inquiry Pavilion Master, turning around.
"If he is really Meng Ze, then after cultivating for such a long time, his strength must far surpass us, but you are still alive now, which fully explains that what should happen to Meng Ze, causing his strength to regress, and he can't exert his original strength to kill us in seconds. ”
"That's right, if Meng Ze's strength is really as terrifying as the legend, it is impossible to withstand it with our strength. ”
"It's still the master of the Asking Heart Pavilion who is very knowledgeable, and it is really better to listen to your words than to read a book for ten years. ”
The Questioning Heart Pavilion Master calmly analyzed, and every sentence was thoughtfully nodded by the monk, and the fear on his face gradually calmed down, obviously sensing this after calming down.
"So as long as you protect your soul from being violated, Meng Ze will lose his offensive ability and become a fish on a sticky board, at the mercy of us. The owner of the Asking Heart Pavilion analyzed.
"I have a soul-protecting elixir here, which can block soul attacks, but you must keep in mind that an elixir can withstand a stick of incense at most, and you have to take it again after a stick of incense, and you can't resist Meng Ze's frontal attack. ”
After taking out more than a dozen jade bottles from his arms and distributing them to everyone present, the Sect Master of Broken Sky opened the mouth of the bottle first, took out a pill and put it in his mouth, refining it in front of everyone, indicating that he did not use anything in the pill.
"Haha, since the Sect Master of the Broken Sky has taken out the elixir, then I can't be stingy with Maitreya, come, this is the armor that the old man specially refined for this trip, but when it is attacked three times, it will lose its effect after three times, you should use it carefully, and try not to use it as much as possible. ”
"Coincidentally, I have a mental method here that can resist the illusion, you can keep it in mind, as long as you encounter the illusionary attack of the dream butterfly, you can recite this mental method silently, so that I can recover my mind. ”
Not only the Sect Master of the Broken Sky, but also the rest of the Sect Masters saw this, and they were not hiding it, and when they took out all the belongings that were about to be pressed in the storage ring, they made the True Yuan Sect Master glare, and they were even more dissatisfied with these people in their hearts.
He originally thought that at the moment of the great enemy, these monks would put aside their former barriers and fight side by side, but now, he really understood that he was the only one who thought so, and maybe when his spiritual power was exhausted, no one would help.
Even to put it mildly, they may be thinking about the legacy they left behind in the True Yuan Sect after their death.
Come to mind.
The True Yuan Sect Master was angry, and his heart couldn't help but feel full of evil fear, and then without showing a hint of warning, he decisively gathered the spiritual weapon and did not shelter these monks.
Airplanes!
The power of the dream butterfly, which lost its block, set off a series of ripples in the space, like a wave, and slapped on everyone's bodies endlessly.
Although there is the double protection of pills and magic weapons, everyone was also photographed under the blow, and their souls were shaken, and they were like drunk drunks shaking in mid-air.
"Li Bao, do you want to kill us?" The first to wake up was the Void Sect Master, who covered his head and roared loudly at the True Yuan Sect with a pale face.
Zhenyuanzong controlled the magic weapon to resist Mengdie's indiscriminate attack, and retorted expressionlessly: "I said a long time ago, my spiritual power can't hold up for long, you pretend not to hear, what can I do? Is it possible for me to give up my life to fulfill you?"
"You!" Seeing this, the Sect Master of the Broken Sky immediately became angry, but when he thought of the current enemy, he had to forcibly suppress this anger in his heart, intending to wait for the victory of this battle to solve this matter.
"Alright. ”
As the leader of the coalition army, Feng Bai's words were still very effective, when he caught the mentality of more than a dozen people, he split the spatial ripples in front of him with a sword, and then his figure flashed, and he took the brunt of the spiritual weapon long sword and rushed towards Meng Ze.
Seeing this, the rest of the monks also knew that the situation was urgent, and immediately followed Feng Bai's pace to attack the Dream Butterfly.
"A swarm of ants!"
Seeing this, Meng Ze immediately snorted coldly, his wings were instigated again, and dozens of divine powers flying towards him were frozen on the spot, and the power of soul freezing was unabated, and he came straight towards everyone on the field.
But this kind of attack is single after all, especially after everyone has a means of defense, the damage to it is simply weak and negligible, and everyone resists hard.
And in this process, it also gave everyone time to condense their supernatural powers, and one by one the supernatural powers that exceeded the past swept in with a banging momentum.
At the same time, Feng Bai also used these supernatural powers as a cover and rushed in front of Meng Ze, his eyes showed a decisive look, and he directly used his sword technique to press the bottom of the box.
Scold!
The sound of the sword resounded throughout the world.
The sharp sword qi that penetrated the heavens and the earth poured out from the spirit weapon long sword, and the scene seemed to divide the heaven and the earth into two, which was extremely spectacular.