Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

The dazzling sunlight shone on the golden dome, which was particularly dazzling.With a flick of his sleeve, he had already turned the folding fan in his hand into a green leaf. With his thin lips slightly parted, he breathed lightly towards the leaf, and the leaf had grown into a giant tree in an instant, with the roots deeply inserted into it. Among the golden dome.

Yin Ze's threatening voice and Xia Houliang's roar sounded in his ears. Thousands of Xia soldiers outside the tent watched their young master's golden tent tightly wrapped by the sudden big tree, helpless.

No matter how sharp their swords are, they can't cut off the roots that are wrapped around the big tent. The roots are still growing, and all the tents within a radius of ten feet are firmly trapped by them.

The breeze blew, the leaves fluttered in the wind, and the fragrance gradually penetrated into the heart and lungs. Xia Houliang in the tent was unconscious in an instant.

Yinze was furious, and waved his bone stick to cut off the roots, and escaped with Xia Houliang, but even the bloodthirsty skull hidden on the end of the stick was not at all affected by these ubiquitous, extremely tenacious roots and leaves. There is no way.

Just when Yinze was flustered, Mu Zili on the golden dome flew towards the dark red round tent that he cast a spell on earlier.

Mu Zili's wood spirit breath had already been cultivated to the state of transformation, a giant tree that fell from the sky tripped tens of thousands of soldiers of the Xia Kingdom to the spot, unable to move.

In addition, both Gong Ziliang and the military division were trapped, and the army was panicked. They had already captured half of Xizhou City, but they slowed down because of this. Many soldiers even fainted on the spot.

It was rumored in the army that Xia Jun was benevolent and killed countless people, which angered the heavens. Now that he was condemned by the heaven emperor, this shocking scene appeared under the blue sky and broad daylight.

Rao is the patriarch of the Wu clan with great powers on weekdays, but now he is still trapped under the tree, not to mention these ordinary soldiers who only have brute force.

The people of later generations only said: Xia Guoguo was tyrannical and innocent, and caused wars and disasters repeatedly, all of them were born without a name, and even the people of Kyushu suffered unspeakably.When Xingbing attacked Yunguo, he massacred tens of thousands of civilians, angered Tianyan, and was punished by the Emperor of Heaven, so he trapped it with a giant tree that shook the sky.

As everyone knows, the Emperor of Heaven at that time was in the Lingxiao Palace of Jiuchongtian, and was devastated by the turmoil in the underworld, so how could he have the time to take care of the affairs of the world.

Outside the dark red round tent, Mu Zili showed his figure, standing in a long green shirt, looking lightly at the thing in front of him.

Like a tiger but not a tiger, like a leopard but not a leopard, the whole body is dark red, and the four-legged sharp claws are shining fiercely in the sunlight. Seeing someone rushing into the formation, they have already opened their bloody mouths, and their front paws are digging up the dust in the sky, roaring Like thunder.

Although the monster's posture is frightening, the man in the green shirt in front of him is like a banished fairy, with a calm and calm face, and his surprisingly handsome eyebrows and eyes are just a light sweep over its body, a flick of its wide sleeves, and its long, slender fingers slowly twitching. After that, the faint bamboo fragrance gradually covered up the bloody aura around it.

After hearing a feeble whimper, the monster's originally blood-red eyes gradually dimmed, and before the sharp claws of its front feet touched the corner of his clothes, it was already limp on its side.

It is not difficult to subdue this monster, but he wants to enter the battle to save people, but it is by no means as simple as imagined.

He just raised his leg and took a step forward, when he heard roars coming from the formation, and the strong stench made his head swell.

Standing still, slowly leaving the ground with condensed breath, reciting the mantra silently in his heart with his eyes downcast, flicking his sleeves to split the dust in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, he was already in the formation.

All you can see are houses made of blood skulls, one next to the other, with no end in sight.

The path paved with blood twists and turns, and the bright red is dazzling. Even though Mu Zili has practiced for thousands of years, he will inevitably be shocked by the scene in front of him.

I thought that the old man in the red shirt in the golden dome was just a mortal with a little knowledge of thaumaturgy, but I didn't expect him to use countless fresh lives as the medium to set up this eerie mysterious formation.

There are tens of thousands of skulls here, presumably they all died under his bone staff, and most of the power in the skulls comes from the lingering ghosts and resentment of these people who died in vain.

When he remembered that Mengmeng and Yifeng were trapped in a certain house in this formation, his heart throbbed again, he walked on the pool of blood with condensed breath, the sound of the wind in his ears sounded cool and menacing, The voice was like weeping, as if those mortals who died in vain were telling their sorrows.

If he wanted to break through the formation, he had to find the eye of the formation, but he had already spent half a cup of tea all the way, and apart from this endless skull house, there were only those monsters guarding in front of the house.

However, its size and strength cannot be compared with the one standing outside the formation. It must be just a cub. It may be scary to ordinary people, but to him, it is not worth mentioning.

"Meng'er!" Mu Zili used his spiritual power to use the sound transmission formula, trying to find the place where they were trapped, "Yifeng!"

He didn't see a response for a long time, he got really angry in a panic, blood overflowed from the wound on his chest again, and he coughed heavily with his sleeves, but suddenly he smelled a faint fragrance hidden in the strong stench.

Concentrated in a hurry, followed the fragrance and turned to the right, only to see a huge beast several times larger than the monsters outside the formation roaring from him. Behind the giant beast was a mountain bag of skulls, and the top of the mountain bag stood A blood stick, the figure tied on the blood stick is very familiar.

Mu Zili was about to step forward to find out what happened, but he saw the giant beast suddenly pounced on him, its sharp claws piercing his bleeding chest while roaring, he dodged in the air and easily dodged, but he stood still, his figure Slightly unsteady, looking down, the skirt of the chest was soaked in blood.

Regardless of the severe pain from the tearing wound, Mu Zili slowly stimulated the true energy in his body, and the faint woody fragrance was emitted from the flick of his sleeves, and the figure on the blood stick seemed to move.

The giant beast seemed to be very sensitive to the woody scent, and its roar gradually became more and more low, but the bloodthirsty intent in its eyes was still there, especially when it smelled the fresh bloody smell, it had risen into the air again and pounced on Mu Zi present.

I only thought that the prey was close at hand, and it would be able to feast on it immediately, but I didn't expect that its huge body had been cut into two in an instant, and its blood-red pupils shrank, leaving only a desolate growl, and it was out of breath .

It was probably because its body was too heavy, and when it fell down, it crushed the hill of skulls to the ground, and the broken skull pierced through its stump.

The loud noise disturbed the figure on the blood stick, and Mu Zili came over. When he saw the man clearly, a trace of sadness flashed in Qinglie's eyes.

He flicked his sleeves to drive away the Gu worms tied to his limbs, the blood-stained red gown in front of his eyes could no longer see its original color, and his originally strong and powerful body was curled up here, the wounds on his waist and abdomen were shocking, and the Gu worms devoured him The essence of the blood, the thick ribs can already be seen vaguely.

His hair was messy and tangled, his pale and bloodless face was still handsome, Mu Zili slowly lifted him up, wiped off the blood on his face with his sleeves, and gently covered his spiritual veins with the two fingers of his right hand.Fortunately, no lungs were injured, the waist and abdomen were probably old wounds, which had recovered not long ago, and the bloody aura was heavy, so those Gu worms rushed to devour it.

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