Chapter 550
Chapter 550
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The ancestor of Butterfly Mountain was furious, and his face was difficult to see the extreme.
But she didn’t dare to speak.
She was worried that she would not say a word well, completely angering Chu Xiu, a madman, causing the other party to ignore it and cut out that terrible sword.
She didn’t dare to gamble, so she could only suppress her anger and keep her mouth shut.
“Why don’t you talk?”
Chu Xiu was unforgiving, and he was still cursing and cursing in his mouth.
With the posture of the Heavenly King Laozi first and Xiao Ye second, he scolded this quasi-emperor supreme in front of him to the point of blood.
The proud and invincible demeanor made Die Qingge on the side stunned.
Although she also hated this ancestor who liked to look at people with his nostrils, she would never dare to insult the other party like this.
Now Chu Xiu not only did it, but even scolded the other party speechless.
Butterfly Qingge almost laughed out loud in her heart.
She forced her face to speak, because she was too hard, and the corners of her lips twitched.
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The terrifying sword intent lingering on Chu Xiu’s body gradually converged.
Above Butterfly Mountain, the phantom shadow of the Divine Sword that stretched for tens of millions of miles quickly dissipated.
The horror hanging over the monks’ heads faded.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no life and death crisis.
Butterfly Mountain was completely boiling.
———— “What’s going on, what the hell is that?” ”
————” I don’t know, but it is definitely a terrifying force that surpasses the Saint King. ”
————” is terrifying! Fortunately, that sword did not fall, otherwise, we would all be finished. ”
———— the source of the sword intent is located in the Butterfly Mountain Forbidden Area, could it be…”
the cultivators speculated in various ways.
Some people say that the ancestor of Butterfly Mountain, who has achieved success in swordsmanship, has such a terrifying vision.
There are also people who dare not agree, because as we all know, the Silver Moon Butterfly Mountain is in the same vein, and there is no sword cultivation at all.
They speculated that there was a mysterious supreme powerhouse who forcibly broke into the forbidden area of Butterfly Mountain and fought with the ancestor of Butterfly Mountain.
This speculation has also been recognized by the public.
They all passed this news back to the high-level forces behind them.
The Saint Kings of the various families who had just left from Butterfly Mountain were shocked and stunned when they got the news.
Knowing that such an amazing event would happen, they were in no hurry to leave.
Time.
The news that Butterfly Mountain was invaded by the supreme powerhouse spread throughout the Terrans, demon races, barbarians, various territories, and major forces.
The sword shadow spanning tens of millions of miles, the breath of the quasi-emperor supreme is palpitating.
The Heavenly Dome Continent was boiling.
Some good deeds even bluntly said that it was not the quasi-emperor supreme who made the move, but a real emperor.
However, no one will believe such absurd claims.
In this era, the emperor road has not yet manifested, and it is impossible for the emperor to be born.
However, the terrifying sword that did not fall attracted great attention.
The quasi-emperor powerhouses who were hidden in the shadows and sought a breakthrough opportunity became vigilant.
There are very few forces in this world that can really threaten them, but now they have appeared in Butterfly Mountain, and they can’t pay attention to it.
Just when the peak powerhouses were focusing their eyes on Butterfly Mountain.
Butterfly Mountain Forbidden Land, Small World.
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The ancestor of Butterfly Mountain looked at the back of Chu Xiu and Butterfly Qingge leaving, his expression was gloomy, and finally he shook his head and sighed, turned around and sat back in the pavilion.
“It’s a terrible afterlife.
She sighed softly.
Why did such a figure choose to come to our time by himself?
What happened to him.
The ancestor of Butterfly Mountain raised his head and looked at the torn heavenly dome of the small world, and his vicissitudes of his eyes could not help but show a trace of fear.
That young man’s sword was too terrifying.
She was not sure of taking it, no, she clearly knew that she could not take the sword at all, so she chose to compromise.
In the face of a mortal situation, it is not a shame to choose to admit defeat.
The ancestor of Butterfly Mountain grabbed the knife and the bamboo tube on the table, and continued to carve landscape paintings, and her slightly trembling right hand revealed her inner inpeace at this time, and she no longer saw through all the transcendent things in the world before.
“Such a character has an extremely high probability of becoming an emperor, at least much higher than those of us old guys hiding in the shadows.
“In this way, it is not a bad thing for Qingge to ask him to be a Taoist. ”
On the contrary, it is a good thing, if he achieves the throne of the Great Emperor in the future, we will also have an incense relationship with him, at least he will not suppress Butterfly Mountain.” Thinking
of this, the originally ugly face of the Butterfly Mountain Old Ancestor gradually returned to normal.
A faint sigh echoed in the courtyard.
“The afterlife is terrible, and the old body is planted.” ”
Right now.
The ancestor of Butterfly Mountain suddenly raised his head, and his eyes with deep vicissitudes looked into the void through the cracked firmament.
“You are…”:
“Manju Sawar! ”
In the infinite distant void, a silhouette stands, her bare white and crystal feet, the blood-colored flowers are woven and the hem of the long skirt naturally hangs down at the ankles, the waist is grasped, and on the snow-white slender neck, is a beautiful white face, like a perfect work of art carved from ice cubes, eyebrows like a small moon, eyes like double stars, vermilion lips a little red.
The green silk is high, and the two hairpins between the other side emit a faint blood light.
Her body is shrouded in Buddha light and blood light, and the solemnity of compassion reveals a palpitating enchantment.
If Su Wanqiu saw this woman, he would be surprised.
Because, the quasi-emperor she met back then was this woman.
Her name is Manju Sahua, and she is a flower that has become a Daoist on the other side.
It is rumored that Emperor Xueqing was an ordinary spirit rabbit who became enlightened, but in the end, he overwhelmed the same generation of Tianjiao, became a great emperor, and was invincible for an era, crisscrossing the starry sky of the universe.
Because he was born as a scattered cultivator, he had no sect, no descendants, and no intention of creating a Daoist system.
Invincible in an era, she sat and watched one old person pass away and turn into white bones and loess.
In the end, there were no more contemporaries in the world.
As a high emperor, the world respects her and fears her, but there is no one to communicate with her, to know her.
So, she planted a flower on the other side, took it with her all year round, and when she was lonely, she talked to the other side flower.
With the passage of time, influenced by the Great Emperor Dao Yun, the other side flower slowly gained spiritual intelligence.
Emperor Xueqing was happy and named him Manju Sahua.
Unfortunately, soon after, Emperor Xueqing disappeared into the world.
Manzhu Shahua practiced all the way with the cultivation exercises given to her by Emperor Xueqing, and finally turned into a human form.
Soon after she turned into a human form, she went to the Terran West Mo to practice Buddhism, and since then she has opened the path of demon Buddha cultivation, and her magic power has reached the heavens and earth, and finally achieved the Quasi-Emperor Supreme, and her strength can only be described as terrifying.
There is no certainty about the ancestor of Shangmanzhu Shahua.
Now, the other party suddenly appeared on her territory, and the ancestor of Butterfly Mountain immediately became vigilant.
“Manzhu Shahua, you are not accompanied by the Buddha in the lone lamp of the Western Desert, what are you doing in my butterfly mountain?” Manzhu
Shahua held a blood-red flower in his hand, and the treasure was solemn, “A few years ago, I came to the Demon Race Territory, met a Terranoid Saint King, fought with her, but failed to win the other party.
“The Buddha said that she had a relationship with me, so I have been looking for her all these years. ”
Sensing the vision of Butterfly Mountain, I came to see it.” ”
What? The Butterfly Mountain Old Ancestor exclaimed, and stood up with a snort, “Even you haven’t been able to take the Saint King Realm. ”
Who is she…”
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