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Hundreds of millions of cyan jade butterflies manifested and turned into a figure in the void, and he was a carefree green-robed Taoist.

Twelve-winged serpentine angel, resembling a demon king.

Samael said in a cold voice, "Why did Daoist friends stop me?"

The voice was awe-inspiring, piercing in ice, and instantly sent people into an icy hell.

The cold air was like a breeze blowing willows, gently blowing from the Taoist's side, and it couldn't take away Zhuang Zhou's sense of leisure.

"This matter is related to my Taoist ancestors, and I also ask Taoist friends not to interfere. Zhuang Zhou's face is full of spring breeze and a warm smile, melting the bitter cold.

Samael's face froze, and he said coldly: "I have long heard of the Dao Gate Jiuqing, and all of them have cultivated the Dao Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit. Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, the ultimate internal seeking, specializing in their own avenue, their own perfection without leakage. Waiting for oneness with me, outer and other, the pursuit of infinite uniqueness. The Tao is different, but there is no other mystery. I would like to know, who is superior and who is inferior between Mixed Yuan and Taiyi?"

Samael, who had just broken through the Taiyi realm, wanted to use the Xuanqing Daoist Zhuang Zhou to try his hand, and by the way, he was powerful in the immeasurable universe.

The demon wings behind him slashed into the void, dividing the Xuanqing Daoist into two sides.

After the black light, countless jade butterflies danced in the void.

The green butterflies gathered and re-transformed into a young Taoist in a green robe.

Samael's face did not change, but he had a little understanding of Zhuang Zhou's strength in his heart.

Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, the ultimate way of internal seeking, is really not weaker than Taiyi's way of external harmony.

Samael's heart froze, turning into hundreds of millions of bats, half black and half hundred, bat wings shook the void, and hundreds of millions of bats attacked Zhuang Zhou from different latitudes.

Zhuang Zhouqing's robe waved, his face indifferent.

The meaning of freedom is derived from the void, turning into hundreds of millions of jade butterflies, dancing in the chaos, teasing black and white bats.

After an instant, everything in the void vanished, leaving only billions of black and white bats, golden blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

Hundreds of millions of black and white bats converge and turn into human form.

The green butterfly disappeared, but there was no smile on Samael's face, and there was not the slightest joy of victory.

"It's too fake to win so easily. ”

As soon as Samael's voice fell, in the void, a carefree figure appeared.

"Fellow Daoist, as expected, his strength is not weak, and he is also worthy of the position of Taiyi. Zhuang Zhou said indifferently, as if the green butterfly that was devoured by the bat before was not his incarnation.

Samael, walking through the void with a grim face, said loudly, "Get out of the way!"

"Fellow Daoist, let's go back to your abyss! The water of the desolation is deeper than the abyss, be careful that you fall into it. Zhuang Zhou said, looking comfortable, but he was dissuading Samael.

Samael's face changed, and he suddenly disintegrated, turning into hundreds of millions of black and white bats. Only the bat blurred, gradually became transparent, and finally turned into nothingness.

"Good one, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou. The rest of the bats gathered and turned into a gloomy Samael, whose voice was cold, and then said: "I almost turned my existence into a dream of yours, erasing my traces in the immeasurable universe. What a mixed element, I finally saw the methods of the Xuanqing Daoists. ”

The green-robed Taoist smiled: "Daoyou, it is worthy of being too powerful." If I hadn't turned Daoyou into billions of bats, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to pull some of Daoyou into a dream. Suddenly immeasurable universe, why not just a spring and autumn dream. Why should I be serious when I persuade fellow Daoists?"

Samael's face changed slightly, his mouth was wide, and the black water of the abyss flooded the entire void, turning the void into a pool of ink.

Zhuang Zhou's face remained unchanged, but the black water of the abyss disappeared without a trace.

Samael was shocked, and grabbed Zhuang Zhou, but what he caught was only a phantom.

Zhuang Zhou scattered into countless jade butterflies, and then the jade butterflies turned into countless Zhuang Zhou, surrounding Samael.

Countless Dao Qi surged from all directions like a wall, instantly submerging Samael.

Samael's body was distorted and turned into a bottomless abyss, and the abyssal aura embraced all the Dao Qi.

With a twist, He reappeared in the void.

Samael was furious, laughed and shouted: "What if there are many people? ”

"Abyssal Gaze!"

Samael's eyes stared, letting everything stand still. The invisible light of his eyes fixed all Zhuang Zhou in the void.

Immediately, Samael's figure flashed, but it was as if he had not moved, but all Zhuang Zhou disappeared, leaving only jade butterflies in the void, and the Tao turned into a billion-trillion universe.

"It's over! It seems that Daomen Jiuqing is also a little unworthy of the name. Samael muttered.

Immediately, His face was shocked, and horror overflowed from the bottom of his heart, and his face jumped on his face.

"How is that possible?" Samael's mouth trembled, his tone full of disbelief and horror.

I saw the billions of trillions of universes transformed by jade butterflies, lined up in one big character - "dream".

An ordinary "dream" word, but it is incomparably huge, occupying the entire void.

Samael couldn't believe it, and stepped across the void boundary into another chaos.

I saw that the chaos was vast, and the old and the dead did not get along, and the universe of different sizes and types was distributed, and another "dream" word was discharged.

Samael's face was a little more frightened, and he stepped out of the chaotic crystal wall in an instant, stepping into another chaos.

It's the word "dream" again!

Samael turned his head and walked away, and the look of horror in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Dreams, dreams, dreams......

Across billions of chaos and voids, Samael has never been able to escape this nightmare.

Samael stared into the sky, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, pretended to be cold, and asked, "When? when, when I was pulled into your dreams." ”

The forcible screams could not hide the fear in his heart, which he had never felt since he preached the One. The feeling of not being able to live and die was only when I faced the Lord of Zion, Adabado, before the Enlightenment of the One.

The green-robed Taoist appeared in the void, relying on the void to control the void, a Taoist meaning, ethereal.

"Just when I said to you, please stay, you have been pulled into a dream by me. It's still too late to admit defeat, and if you really don't know how to lift, don't blame me for letting you be enlightened in my dreams. Zhuang Zhou said.

Samael's face was tangled, changing like a barometer, and finally he was reluctant to say, "Well! The Nine Clears of the Daomen is worthy of its name, and your Excellency's dream can not only create everything out of nothing, but also transform the original into it. Infinite, as if it were another infinite universe. It seems that I am too arrogant, and I have only just been preaching for less than 10,000 years, and it is still too early to challenge you who have already achieved the pinnacle of the primordial power. ”

With that, Samael's eyes flashed with unwillingness, followed by a burst of depression. In his heart, he secretly said that even Xuanqing, who was the youngest in the Dao Gate Jiuqing, could not defeat, how could he win his former old club, the Holy Lord Ya Da Bado.

Samael, I won't have such good luck next time. It's not you, you can meet me every time. The green-robed Taoist turned into a jade butterfly and disappeared.

Looking at the place again, where the void came from, where the chaos came from, Samael never left the abyssal universe at all.

The serpentine angel demon king, his heart trembled, and a pure black demon heart was covered with a silk net called fear.

The black waters of the abyss submerged him, and from then on, no matter how the outside world changed, Samael was never seen out of the abyss again. (To be continued.) )