Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 179 Chen Yu Contains the Butterfly Emperor, Psychic Dark Codex
The sound of fluttering wings resounded throughout the sky, the scene was indescribably spectacular, and countless magic yarn butterflies in the entire valley woke up one after another.

Accompanied by the strange sound waves, some kind of lawful ripples were produced, bombarding everyone's bodies layer by layer, as if to destroy the original power.

Guikui Shanjun and Bai Li's state of mind and soul began to distort, and under that strange sound wave, they felt crushing pressure.

The spells cast by Bai Luo also stagnated for a short time, and the vortex of the black hole in the sky continued to crush, confronting the sound waves of the valley.

But for a moment, the magic yarn butterflies dancing wildly in the sky suddenly stopped, their black wings shone like breathing, and gradually outlined the body of a giant dragon that covered the sky and the sun!

The dragon's beard is dancing, the scales are distinct, the five claws are shining with a shocking cold light, and the condescending posture is full of indifference.

In just a moment of condensing illusion, there is an unrivaled and terrifying dragon's power descending, as if it has reached the level of the ancient holy king!

Seeing this scene, Wuyue turned pale again: "They have psychic the dark code, and borrowed the power of the End Shadow Candle Dragon. Although they are only shadows, they also have very terrifying destructive power."

After the words fell, Chen Yu's eyes shone brightly, and he felt a little strange.

These magic yarn butterflies don't have much ability on their own, but the dark code that Wuyue said seems to be an extremely heaven-defying thing.

And the magic yarn butterflies can psychic the dark code, which makes the originally fragile group extremely terrifying.

Although the body of the giant dragon revealed in front of him is outlined by the body of Moshadie, its strength should not be underestimated.

If it is the real Ender Shadow Candle Dragon, what kind of strength should it have?
"The Maitreya Realm is indeed somewhat mysterious. I don't know what this dark law code is." When Chen Yu whispered, the huge dragon's body outlined in the sky moved slowly.

The might of the mountain is unmatched, the dragon's roar shakes the sky, and a mouthful of destroying black flames roars, smashing everything in the space, causing the hurricane to tear apart.

The annihilation-like aura made the pupils of Guikui Shanjun shrink sharply, which was extremely shocking.

"Bai Luo." Chen Yu's face was calm. The moment the words came out, the black hole in Bai Luo's palm twisted behind him, and he gently pushed towards the sky to destroy the dragon's breath.

Just like the collision of the world, the two forces exploded wantonly in an instant, and a shock wave swept away, shaking the mountains and fields for hundreds of miles, and overturning thousands of layers of rubble.

The black hole vortex continued to crush, and the dragon's breath collapsed all the way, bombarding thousands of magic yarn butterflies like a broken bamboo.

The distorted power rose again, turning the vault of heaven into a forbidden area for living beings on the spot, and all the magic yarn butterflies were shattered like shadows, leaving nothing left.

"He... so strong!"

Seeing this scene, Guikui Shanjun was even more shocked.

In the current state of mind and soul, he is only in the realm of the great sage Litian. When he has the body and is in the peak state, he can fully reflect the strength of the ancient sage king in the middle stage.

They were defeated by the four great white robes back then, and they were all at the middle stage.

In the previous battle of the Four Great Ghost Families without Miserables, the Xiaoya and Xiutongtong were all at the level of the ancient sage kings, probably between the early and middle stages.

Only Xiao Ya reached the mid-term peak.

From the current point of view, Poirot is already in the late stage!
Such strength is enough to rank among the upper-class ghosts and gods in Dongzhou, but Bai Luo's identity is just Chen Yu's ghost relative.

This kind of contrast proves that the overall foundation of Fengdu Mountain cannot be measured by ordinary human ghosts and gods. They are the real three supremes!
As a result of the thought, the body of the giant dragon in sight has been wiped out in ashes, but the expected exit has not been revealed.

All around the valley suddenly fell into silence, and even the sound of the wind had almost stopped.

Until a ray of light jumped up from the depths of the basin, pierced the sky, sprinkled the sky with starlight, like a light gauze cover, and a three-color butterfly appeared in everyone's sight.

It is black and white, with strands of gold fringing between its wings. It came from the depths of the valley, carrying some kind of magic power, which affected the laws of heaven and earth, causing countless evil spirits to dance one after another.

"This is the Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor, don't let it channel the Dark Code!" Wu Yue suddenly shouted, a little anxious.

Bai Luo was about to make a move, but was gently stopped by Chen Yu.

"The so-called ancient forbidden things, I don't know which one is higher or lower than the Fengdu Mountain God." He looked at the Mosha Butterfly Emperor dancing lightly at the end of the sky, his eyes sparkling with intense interest.

To explore the mysteries of Maitreya Realm, sometimes containment is more meaningful than killing.

As soon as the voice fell, the countless bright starlight sprinkled by the magic yarn butterfly emperor had already formed some kind of ancient spell in the sky.

Obviously, it is channeling the dark code, intending to summon more mysterious and terrifying power, but Chen Yu does not intend to let it go.

"Open the six doors." He muttered softly, and suddenly got up with a flick of his sleeves. The Infinite Domain was released instantly, covering the entire valley.

Under the tearing of the space, six Rashomon gates appeared, followed by the fall of darkness, the folded shadow of Fengdu Mountain distorted and manifested, reflected on the top of the sky, exuding brilliance.

"Where is the Zhujiu Yin?" Chen Yu stood in the air, and spoke calmly, and the sound of the sky was rolling.

The moment the words fell, at the end of Fengdu Mountain, the top of the sky, a pair of huge pupils gradually emerged from the long black mist on the spot.

The Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor, who was originally flying in the sky, seemed to smell some abnormal aura. His wings stiffened instantly, and the black and white luster continued to flicker, and he trembled slightly.

"Then... what is that?"

The shadow of Zhu Jiuyin covered the sky across the sky, and an unheard of ancient aura descended, carrying an indescribable coercion, which caused a huge bombardment to the mind of Guikui Mountain Monarch.

"The mountain god of Fengdu Mountain, Chen Yu's mount, when you open your eyes, you can see the clear sky, and when you close your eyes, you can see the dark night..." Bai Li also looked at this scene, amazed again and again.

"Zhu Jiuyin?" Guikui Shanjun said this name, and his heart was greatly shocked. He once again witnessed the underlying power of Fengdu Mountain.

The existence of this name, Zhu Jiuyin, seems to have a level of life that he can't guess at all, and it is so ancient that it cannot be traced back.

And the situation in the field also reversed, the psychic communication of the Mosha Butterfly Emperor was directly interrupted, and the gaze of Tianqiong's eyes brought an unimaginable deterrent to the Mosha Butterfly Emperor.

This is a pure level suppression, an insurmountable blood gap at the creature level.

The Mosha Butterfly Emperor couldn't resist at all, his wings kept trembling, and a lot of bright starlight fell from the shaking, and finally fell from the sky, fluttering in front of Chen Yu.

For Chen Yu, the containment process was unexpectedly smooth. As an ancient forbidden object, Moshadie can pass through the dark code, so the level of life must be high, but in front of Zhu Jiuyin, it is still a little bit worse.

"You said earlier that they are the totems of the prophet?" Chen Yu asked Wuyue.

Wuyue nodded and replied: "In addition to being able to psychic, the magic yarn butterfly can also fly in the long river of time without being destroyed, looking for the past and the future."

"Every prophet will choose a magic yarn butterfly when he becomes an adult. This is the same as the sleeve seal practiced by the little master, but the magic yarn butterfly is not the only totem of the prophet."

After hearing this, Chen Yu nodded slightly.

It seems that this totem is not what he understands, and it has nothing to do with the origin of the prophet's lineage, but the containment of the butterfly emperor is a great achievement.

(End of this chapter)