In the dome space, only Lingchen and the Nine-Colored Butterfly were left. Although Lingchen broke through the artistic conception and absorbed a lot of the Nine-Colored Yuan Power, but for some reason, he only absorbed a part of it. Preliminary estimation is that it only absorbed 100%.
It was just one of them. Ling Chen also understood at this moment that the Nine Color Yuan Power in it had probably been restricted by a master, and only the Nine Color Butterfly could absorb it.
Lingchen didn't have much to say at this time. Whether he absorbed the nine-color Yuan Power or the Nine-Color Butterfly absorbed it, it would only benefit him. Moreover, the prehistoric Yuan Power in Lingchen's body was now at an advanced level.
It is more than one level higher than Jiucai Yuanli, so Lingchen has no intention of coveting it.
Lingchen had just broken through to the Broken Thought Realm. Although the realm was extremely stable, he still needed to become familiar with it. For example, how to use the primitive power and how to control the huge thoughts. These cannot be completely familiarized overnight. It requires a person.
The process, and the time required for the process, is definitely not short.
Half a month passed by in a flash. With Lingchen's help, the Nine Color Butterfly absorbed it very quickly. The "Nine Palaces Gathering Spirit Array" created by the Broken Thought Realm was many times more powerful than the one in the Juyuan Realm.
The speed at which it condenses the Nine Colors Yuan Power is terrifying. Every moment, the Nine Colors Yuan Power is decreasing.
The dome space is only a dozen feet long. No matter how strong the Nine Colors Yuan Power is, there is no way to escape the possibility of being completely absorbed in the end. Maintaining a crazy absorption speed, a month has passed here quietly, and the dome space at this moment
, there is not much Nine Colors Yuan Power left, and after the Nine Color Butterfly absorbed this huge Nine Colors Yuan Power, the color of its wings finally turned red.
Red, that is, red, is very eye-catching, as dazzling as blood. Especially when this bright color appears on a pair of wings, it is even more weird. I saw the nine-color butterfly flap lightly, and its other
The speed is like teleportation, one flash is several feet long, which is more powerful than Thunder Step.
The corners of Lingchen's mouth raised slightly. It seemed that the things he had subdued were not ordinary things. Whether it was a small fire, a small dragon, or the current nine-color butterfly, his ability was not small. Most people would definitely be secretly happy if they subdued one.
Chen indeed felt quite accomplished.
When all the nine-color energy was absorbed, the dome suddenly shattered. It was the first time for the nine-color butterfly to step into the outside world. It was so happy that it was about to escape with a flicker. It would take a while to play, but
Just when he was about to use his extreme speed to fly, something strange happened.
The speed of the nine-colored butterfly was so fast that it was impossible to even see the phantom. However, this escape was like hitting an iron plate. Something blocked him. Lingchen was also startled, because at this moment, there was something floating in the air.
There was a figure standing in front of him. He looked extremely real, but when he looked into Lingchen's eyes, Lingchen still saw everything about this figure.
This is an idea.
It is an idea of Taoist Kongtian.
An idea with a strong will.
This was a middle-aged man with good features. Although he looked like a middle-aged man, he still had good features. This feeling made Ling Chen feel very strange. With a faint smile, he looked at Jiu with great satisfaction.
After Cai Butterfly glanced at it, he suddenly spoke in an extremely stiff and somewhat sharp voice.
"The Immortal Butterfly is indeed born. Although its strength is not very good, it is very perfect. Its bloodline is completely stimulated to the extreme. Given time, it is really possible to break all the constraints and become a real nine-color Immortal Butterfly. Immortal Butterfly, I
How about giving you a choice, accept me as your master, and I will let you truly break through to the Nine Colors?"
Hearing the thought of Taoist Kongtian, Lingchen remained silent, like a nine-colored butterfly. For some reason, the moment he saw this thought, endless killing intent suddenly emerged in his heart, as if this person and he were incompatible with each other.
He has a great hatred and wants to kill him quickly.
The nine-colored butterfly was now about three feet in size. It stared at this thought with its head fixed on it. After a while, it replied fiercely.
"Don't even think about it."
"Huh, you don't know how to flatter me. You think you can defeat me by saving your strength. Don't say that you have been banned by me. Even if you haven't, with your current strength comparable to the artistic conception, you are just a piece of my plate.
That’s all, don’t toast or eat as a penalty.”
"Even so, I will kill you to avenge my parents."
Jiucai Butterfly's mouth was trembling, and he almost said every word. The cruelty in it could be described as monstrous, and the murderous intention was even more monstrous, and he was about to take action.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that I still got some memories, but I said, one finger is enough to deal with you."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his finger suddenly pointed forward, and the sword energy suddenly attacked the nine-colored butterfly with tyrannical power, but this was nothing. When the sword energy attacked the nine-colored butterfly,
The middle-aged man suddenly muttered something, and Lingchen immediately saw that the wings of the nine-colored butterfly suddenly stopped in the air.
Nine-colored Butterfly was horrified, and suddenly began to twist in extreme pain, as if it was undergoing some invisible attack. The twisted expression made Lingchen feel unnatural after seeing it.
"I said, you can't escape my grasp, just be my mount. You have to suffer a lot to know how to be honest. If I didn't see you being of great use, I would have killed you with a slap."
After Taoist Kongtian restrained the Nine-Colored Butterfly with this thought, he appeared directly in front of the Nine-Colored Butterfly Mountain in one step. At the same time, his palm was about to line up between his eyebrows with a slap. When the Nine-Colored Butterfly saw this
I secretly thought that I was playing with the slap I received.
The Nine-Colored Butterfly knew that she had no power to save herself and could not escape death.
But just when he was about to close his eyes in despair, he suddenly heard an extremely sonorous voice in his ears.
"Who gave you permission to touch it?"
Jiucai Butterfly suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a thin figure standing in front of him at some point, blocking him, and one hand collided with Kongtian Taoist's big hand, but just before Jiucai Butterfly
The moment he opened his eyes, the force from the collision directly pushed Lingchen back ten steps. Naturally, the nine-colored butterfly also followed Lingchen back ten steps.
With a cold snort, Lingchen stood up and said calmly.
"Jiocai, you are so worthless, you are just a shadow, so you gave up and despaired. You let me down very much. Even if the other party tried to do anything to you, you would not resist. I said you are so
Is there tofu in your head?"
Lingchen's scolding was so merciless that he said Jiucai Butterfly until his face turned green. An expression of unwillingness to admit defeat also appeared on his face, and his murderous intent radiated out.
"I'm sorry, Master. I know I made a mistake. It's just this once, but I need Master's help. I want to kill him."
"No need, with our current strength, we are not the opponent of this idea at all. Trying our best is just a fall. I know you are angry in your heart. However, leave it to me next. I will let you see how I fight and how I fight."
When facing a strong person, you just have to watch."
Lingchen turned around and glanced at the Nine-Colored Butterfly. He smiled slightly and gave it a reassuring smile. Then Lingchen suddenly turned around, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, which was the Immortal Destroying Sword.
Without thinking, Lingchen swung his sword directly, and its sword light was like a long dragon. It opened its teeth and claws and went straight towards Taoist Kongtian's thoughts. The latter glanced at Lingchen indifferently, and then said with a cold look.
"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the sun and moon, die!"
The middle-aged man slapped the palm, an extremely casual slap, but the burst of power steadily suppressed Lingchen's sword-glow dragon. The latter just slapped it lightly, and the sword-glow dragon dissipated directly.
Huge power came straight towards Lingchen, at the critical moment. Lingchen used all his energy and roared.
"Heavenly Mahamudra!"
Lingchen's palm prints were palm to palm. Lingchen's palm prints had a strong brilliance flickering, like an unsheathed killing sword. The sword was unsheathed for killing people, but Kongtian Taoist's palm prints were dull and silent, showing no power at all.
The person was divided into high and low, Taoist Kongtian's palm print was taken, and the big handprint that penetrated the sky was shattered, and the huge power of destruction then went straight towards Lingchen to kill.
He roared angrily, the gap was too big, even if he tried his best, he could not hurt the other party in the slightest. Under Lingchen's depression, his unwillingness to admit defeat burst out, even if you are an immortal, you are just a wisp of the immortal's thoughts.
It would be quite embarrassing to be unable to fight even a single thought, especially in front of his own little brother.
"It seems that we can only use holy magic to fight against it."
"Holy art, destroy the world with three spears!"
Huge power burst out from Lingchen's body. In the blink of an eye, three hundred-foot long spears were condensed in the air. As soon as Shi appeared, the huge power spread out and went straight to Taoist Kongtian. His series of speeds took shape in the blink of an eye.
Now the speed of casting holy spells has not been improved by a single factor. Directly using the primitive energy to cast holy spells, the speed is already fast.
Not only were the three spears condensed very fast, but their attacks also did not fall. As soon as they were condensed and formed, they were already heading straight for Taoist Kongtian. The latter frowned slightly when he saw it, but he just slapped his palm in an ordinary way and connected with the spears.
A crash.
"boom!"
The power of the spear is quite strong, but Taoist Kongtian's palm directly transformed into a sharp claw. The scene was suddenly frozen at this moment. The sharp claw was only the size of an ordinary hand, but it was such a hand that directly grabbed three hundred-foot long spears. Although it looked like
The Baizhang Spear looked extremely huge, but in the hands of Taoist Kongtian, it was like a child, being easily caught.
Lingchen was equally horrified. This method of controlling Yuan Power was so powerful. It had already penetrated the space, squeezed the space and completely suppressed the opponent's ultimate move. He looked so casual. This Kongtian Taoist was indeed the legendary one.
This awesome character is just a thought, but he possesses such powerful combat power that he can even control the power of space.