Chapter 397 Blue Moorish Butterfly
Chapter 397 Blue Moorish Butterfly
"Kill him!"
The God of Fire seemed to have been waiting for a long time. The moment Xiao Qianchuan finished speaking, flames immediately rose from under the feet of the flower demon.
“Ah…Help! Ah…”
The blue figure was instantly covered in flames, with no one to call for help.
Throwing the man aside expressionlessly, the Fire God watched him rolling on the ground with cold eyes. He did not use high-temperature flames, but tortured him by letting him experience the pain of being burned by flames bit by bit.
The flames continued to burn and the screams continued.
The righteous god fell and the nine heavens were shaken.
The gods stopped instantly, realizing that something big had happened, and turned back to rush to Xiao Qianchuan.
But before they could get close, the beam of light in the air suddenly disappeared.
Tiandao slashed towards the Ninth Heaven with his left hand, and the Mirror Fairy in front of the water mirror in the temple immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.
"not good!"
Without much hesitation, Jingxian dragged his seriously injured body and jumped into the water mirror.
The next moment, his figure jumped out from the peace locket in Xiao Qianchuan's hand and grabbed the slightly thin shoulder.
"Let's go! I'll take you back."
Seeing the Mirror Fairy suddenly appear beside him, the Fire God was surprised, "Where are you going back to?"
Jingxian looked up, only to see Tiandao concentrating on absorbing the murderous aura from below. He was startled and said perfunctorily.
"Back to where he came from, of course."
The God of Fire didn't understand why, but Xiao Qianchuan knew that it was the best choice.
There are no gods in that world, nor is there a need for gods.
A world with excellent modernization and an ordinary world where ordinary people can live a normal life.
but……
"no!"
At least not now.
Xiao Qianchuan refused bluntly.
In a blink of an eye, all the gods gathered together, and the Moon God and the Cloud Fairy were obviously injured.
Fei Liu ran down from the edge of the formation without knowing when, and fought with everyone while suffering from internal injuries caused by the backlash of the Heavenly Dao.
But at this moment, he was already at the end of his strength.
The Wind God has reincarnated many times in the lower world, and like Xiao Qianchuan, he has obtained the memory and magic of his previous life by chance. However, he has not been officially deified, has not yet obtained the godhood, and cannot exert 100% of his strength.
Covered in wounds, he saw Xiao Yuan rolling and screaming in flames, and subconsciously wanted to go up and rescue her.
Being grabbed by Yun Zhongxian, the God of Wind then noticed the fallen God of Night in the arms of the God of Fire.
"This……"
The God of Fire briefly explained the situation. The gods sighed in grief, and the screams suddenly made them feel refreshed.
Xiao Qianchuan refused to leave, and Jingxian had no choice but to give in. He glanced at Xiao Yuan on the ground and immediately realized something was wrong.
"One body, two souls?"
Xiao Qianchuan thought, as expected.
Xiaolian is a lotus with two stems, and Xiaoyuan may also be a twin flower.
When he first heard Xiao Yuan's story, he thought that the other party was like the Sun God, with his soul split.
But now it seems that these are clearly two different souls that were forcibly pieced together.
One is Xiao Yuan, who only recognizes himself as the master, and the other is a traitor who obeys the will of heaven.
Heaven's way is really good!
This hidden chess piece hidden beside him is really hard to guard against.
But now it's a good thing.
Tiandao has used up this trump card now, which is enough to show that the opponent has been forced into a corner.
And they still have a way out.
"Jingxian, take them away first."
A bad premonition lingered in his mind, Jingxian grabbed Xiao Qianchuan's arm and asked stubbornly.
"how about you?"
After patting Jingxian's hand, Xiao Qianchuan pulled himself away, stood up slowly, and looked towards the horizon.
After such a long and hard battle, the sun was still shining brightly, but it was obscured by the black air brought by the heavens, making the place seem dim.
"I'll have to wait a little longer."
The Mirror Fairy knew who he was waiting for, and so did the gods.
I also understand that he wants to cover everyone and stop Tiandao's pursuit.
So even though the gods were exhausted, no one backed down and was willing to leave with Mirror Fairy, including Mirror Fairy himself.
"The seal at the wellhead has been destroyed. The Heavenly Dao will continuously draw power from the other world. I will stay and help you."
"Brother Feng, let's stay and help too."
"That's natural!"
"Since we can't create more killing, then we can use other methods to detain these monsters. Xiaochuan, you don't have to carry it all by yourself."
"Don't talk about who is implicated. I am willing to live and die with you, why do you despise me, Mr. Xiao?"
"Brother, I won't leave. It's my turn to protect you this time."
Xiao Qianchuan looked at the people around him, feeling overwhelmed with emotion.
He fought alone back then.
I never thought that I would have you by my side through life and death today.
Tears welled up in his eyes and were about to fall. Xiao Qianchuan raised his head and sniffed, then lowered his head again to regain his seriousness and spoke solemnly.
"Jingxian, how much divine power do you still have? We must completely seal the passage connecting the divine realm and the other world, and cut off the source of power from the Heavenly Dao."
Jingxian stroked his beard and answered without any reluctance.
"Thirty percent is enough!"
Xiao Qianchuan nodded and looked around at everyone.
"I would like to trouble Fengyun and the other two to assist Jingxian in blocking the passage to the Divine Realm."
"Fei Liu, Wang Lu, try to disperse those monsters and keep them safe."
The four of them responded in unison and immediately escorted Jingxian to the game well area.
Seeing that the God of Fire was leading the way and the group was moving further and further away unhindered, the Moon Goddess turned around and asked.
"What about me? They are all trying their best, I don't want to just stand by and watch and worry."
Xiao Qianchuan smiled and said, "You are the person I trust the most. Of course, I need you for more important things."
Motioning for the other party to lean over, Xiao Qianchuan's voice was barely perceptible...
After arranging everything, Xiao Qianchuan handed the things in his hand to Yao Ji.
She held the latter tightly in her hand and turned around to catch up with the people who had just left. However, after taking two steps, she felt anxious and turned back.
"how about you?"
"me!"
Xiao Qianchuan stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, rubbed it with his fingertips, and laughed wildly, not at all like the banished immortal who used to be detached from the world.
It is a bit unruly and difficult to tame. It is the most fierce horse on the grassland and is born to be disobedient.
"I still have a score to settle with that old immortal!"
The Moon Goddess frowned and seemed to want to say something but stopped herself. In the end, she could only leave one sentence helplessly.
"Be careful!"
Xiao Qianchuan was the only one left around, and looking around he saw the sky turning into a river of blood.
Those monsters that rashly rushed into the first heaven suffered countless casualties in the gods' previous battle, and their corpses were piled up densely, as high as a mountain.
Black mist emanated from their bodies and was attracted upwards, gathering into a dense cloud around Tiandao.
The faceless man opened his arms and greedily inhaled the resentful and evil energy brought by the killing. His body then suddenly grew in size, covering the entire sky.
The Demon-Slaying and God-Destroying Formation could not withstand the overly powerful strange force, and the scarlet runes finally collapsed under the heavy burden and turned into a bloody rain that fell down.
Xiao Qianchuan waved his hand, and a layer of water film instantly covered the sky.
A transparent umbrella was held above his head, protecting all those he cared about from evil spirits.
With blood and mud under his feet, Xiao Qianchuan walked up the tall pile of corpses step by step and stood at the top.
At the feet of the faceless giant, the mountain of corpses was nothing more than a small ant pile. The ant standing at the highest point and looking up at him could be crushed into meat paste with just one finger.
"You are so weak and pitiful! You don't even have a godhood. What can you use to fight against me?"
Tiandao really couldn’t figure it out, but he didn’t expect the other party to answer.
"This farce should end! A hundred years later, when you restart, I will personally teach you how to be a good child. Now, all of you should die in pain!"
As soon as the cruel words came out, the foot floating in the air suddenly fell down like a meteorite from outer space, cutting through the air with a deafening explosion.
The gods far away in the well area finally destroyed the passage from the divine realm to the other world, but they were met with a devastating disaster.
They all mobilized their divine powers and made a final resistance.
But in the distance, countless blood torrents rushed straight into the sky before them, and transformed into ferocious blood dragons in the air, opening their huge mouths and biting fiercely at the ankle of the faceless giant.
The blood dragon tore the foot off the giant and it disappeared into mist in the blink of an eye.
The gods looked up at the sky in amazement, and saw that the blood dragon bit off the giant's left foot and then went up along the calf and directly wrapped around the arm on the same side.
But this time, without waiting for the blood dragon to open its mouth to bite again, the faceless man grabbed the dragon's head and applied a little force.
The blood mist instantly exploded in the giant's hands, and Xiao Qianchuan's figure appeared behind him at the same time.
A pair of gorgeous blue wings grew on his shoulder blades, like a blue Morpho butterfly that was not afraid of storms.
It represents unparalleled beauty, absolute freedom, and the courage to fight against fate.
The tiny butterfly rushed towards the giant resolutely.
The Ninth Heaven Sunshine Temple.
A butterfly flew into the sun god’s dream, and when it flapped its wings gently, a hurricane blew up.
It makes one's eyelashes tremble and makes one's mind confused.
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