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Chapter 1984 Burial Emperor Star

It is precisely because the scarlet light column is full of all kinds of negative emotions such as violence, evil and destruction that Wang Le dared not open the eyes to break the delusion and see through it.

After all, watching with the naked eye at such a distance gives people a sense of fear. God knows what adverse consequences will occur through the perspective of the Delusion-Breaking Dharma Eye.

Wang Le didn't dare to joke about his life.

Not to mention heading nearby to watch the sky-high scarlet beam of light changes.

In addition, the shadow brought to Wang Le by the bright white light column was too deep, like a nightmare, and I still remember it freshly. Of course, I have to avoid this scarlet light column far away this time.

At this moment, witnessing the scarlet light column emitting endless evil at the end of the horizon, and compared with the white light column I saw earlier, the completely different style between the two couldn't help but be full of confusion in Wang Le's heart.

"My uncle came to the depths of this canyon to find the artifact butterfly. Now he doesn't even touch the shadows. He never thought he would encounter a completely unexpected fresh human skin. This luck is so fucking weird!"

Wang Le had a strange expression and just thought of this, he suddenly saw the straight scarlet light column in his sight seemed to be hit by a heavy object, and suddenly fell to the side, and the light column was darkened.

Before Wang Le could think about this sudden change, the scarlet beam of light returned to straightness again, and the dazzling scarlet light returned to its previous state!

And at this moment, a powerful spiritual sense that seemed to be crushing this space seemed to be transformed into a scarlet light from a distance, sweeping across all directions.

"Don't worry, Zhuangzi, you old man. My deity's injury has recovered. Can a mere broken weapon refined when I attained enlightenment continue to suppress me? It's such a daydream!"

This powerful spiritual sense echoed the resentment in every corner of the space, and it resounded clearly in the depths of Wang Le's mind.

At this moment, the extremely shocked Wang Le's face turned blood away, as if he had been imposed on a fixed body, and he stood there in a daze and didn't dare to move!

That's right, Wang Le didn't dare to move, because he could clearly feel the powerful spiritual sense that swept across the bottom space of the canyon. If he wanted to destroy himself, it would be easy to turn his back without any effort.

Before today, he had never encountered such a powerful spiritual sense. Simply put, the spiritual sense of the late-stage martial arts Heavenly Level strongman is not even qualified to carry shoes in front of this powerful and domineering spiritual sense!

In front of this powerful spiritual sense, Wang Lezhen truly experienced the taste of an ant in person.

That is the heart full of frustration and powerlessness to resist, and the neck is killed. As a result, the other party doesn't even look at you and just looks at you in front of the air.

At the blank staircase of Wang Le's mind, he saw a huge butterfly shadow appearing in the sky near the scarlet beam of light in the sky, emitting colorful dazzling light, as if it could cover the entire sky.

This stunning strange phenomenon that appeared high in the sky instantly made Wang Le, whose mind was blank, come back to his senses!

At this time, even though Wang Le became a fool, he guessed that this was the birth of the artifact butterfly.

Wang Le stared at the butterfly shadow covering most of the sky with wide eyes. He couldn't help but think excitedly in his heart, "The artifact butterfly has finally appeared."

But what followed was a lot of questions.

Who is Zhuang Zixiu? What is the thing about distraction? Is this powerful spiritual sense sent out by the fresh human skin that was a glimpse of?

………

For a moment, Wang Le could not think about these questions more carefully, and saw the butterfly shadow covering most of the sky slowly flapping its wings and swelling towards the scarlet column that reached the sky.

In the flash of lightning, the scarlet column of light suddenly burst out with dazzling light that shone throughout the space, causing Wang Le, who was in a flash, to subconsciously close his eyes.

When Wang Le opened his black and white eyes, he saw that the scarlet beam of light that was reaching the sky had turned into a huge piece, blooming with scarlet light, like a transparent crystal-like round cake object.

The inside of this huge transparent round cake-like object is the fresh human skin I saw when Wang Lotto saw the inside of the hill bag earlier.

At this moment, even though it was far apart, even the fresh human skin inside the transparent crystal cake-like object could not be seen clearly, but Wang Le still felt the amazing momentum spreading from the sky, and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his heart.

At this moment, I saw the transparent crystal-like object with fresh human skin inside, which flexibly avoided the phantom of the butterfly that was rushing towards me.

I didn't want to fight and flew straight to the sky.

"Hmph! The distraction that caused my deity to be suppressed in this Burial Emperor Star has accomplished nothing for thousands of years. Mr. Zhuang, please wait and see!"

The powerful spiritual consciousness echoed in the space at the bottom of the canyon and naturally resounded in Wang Le's mind.

Almost at the same time, the huge butterfly phantom quickly shrank and burst out with a more dazzling light after one blow, becoming more colorful.

In an instant, Wang Le seemed to see the shrinking phantom turning into a real butterfly, dancing as if it was slow and fast, like a meteor penetrating the void, hitting the transparent crystal cake-like object with fresh human skin.

Bang!

A deafening and violent impact echoed throughout the space at the bottom of the canyon, and the shrinking butterfly phantom then fell from the sky to the ground.

Then the transparent crystal cake-like object with fresh human skin fell down for a few seconds, stopped falling, and then flew back to the high altitude again.

"Hahaha, I wasted thousands of years. The power of your priest, Mr. Zhuang, has indeed greatly weakened!"

The overbearing spiritual consciousness and thoughts still echoed in Wang Le's mind. The transparent crystal cake-like object with fresh human skin had disappeared in the depths of the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wang Le, who was standing there, looked up at the direction where the fresh human skin disappeared, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the look of memories.

The fresh human skin that flew out of the tomb of his mother Wang Xiaodie was finally sandwiched inside by a transparent crystal cake-like object compressed by a white light column, and then disappeared from the nine days deep in the sky.

I didn't expect to see it again in this canyon space today, as if there was a fixed number in the dark.

At this time, Wang Le also realized that Zhuang Zixiu was Zhuangzi, the ancestor of Nanhua, and Zixiu should have his font size.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le closed his eyes and looked at the sky, looked in the direction where the butterfly's phantom fell, and said with great spirit: "Artifact butterfly!"
Chapter completed!
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