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Chapter 2109 Ten Thousand Buddhas

The invisible Wang Le looked at the artifact butterfly in his hand with dazzling purple-gold light, and his face changed as he changed.

There is no doubt that this is caused by the changes in one's own dantian, so after the artifact butterflies are injected with mana, they will be completely different from when they were used earlier.

This change made Wang Le happy and satisfied, because after the artifact butterfly absorbed the mutated mana, he could clearly feel that the power it exerted was greater and stronger than before.

In addition, Wang Le can clearly feel and even realize that he is stronger than before, because he is confident that he can use the artifact butterfly more than five times in a row, and it will not cause his own magic power to be exhausted!

From this we can see how terrifying Wang Le's cultivation strength has increased after this retreat breakthrough and promotion to a higher level. Compared with the previous one, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a world of difference.

At this moment, it can be said that Wang Le has become more confident. Even when facing the late martial arts masters who made him feel thirsty, they have the confidence to fight.

Of course, if you don’t use the artifact butterfly, Wang Le believes that he is not qualified to challenge the late-stage martial arts master.

However, facing the mid-stage martial arts heavenly level strongman, Wang Le believes that he should be able to kill him at the cost of losing both sides.

Not to mention the early-stage martial arts heavenly level strongman, now it is not enough in Wang Le's eyes. Even if he does not use the artifact butterfly, he can still win.

Back to the topic, in order to achieve the greatest victory, Wang Le left the first strike of the artifact butterfly without hesitation to the old nun in the middle-level martial arts heavenly level, the uncle Lang Shi mentioned by Concubine Yuxuan.

Because if the first strike of the artifact butterfly did not target this Uncle Lang and deal with the two early-stage strong men of the martial arts heavenly level, it would inevitably attract the attention of Uncle Lang, who is a mid-stage strong man of the martial arts heavenly level.

Then, it will take some time for Wang Le to kill this Uncle Lang again.

Now what Wang Le lacks the most is time, so it is undoubtedly the best and most suitable choice to kill these three old nuns first and then easily.

In this way, when the artifact butterfly locked on Uncle Lang who was moving in a hurry, Wang Le thought of sending a blow, a huge butterfly figure appeared above Uncle Lang's head.

However, this time the butterfly shadow was different from before. I saw that the butterfly shadow became clearer than before, and it was dyed with a layer of gold edge, becoming more majestic and noble, like a god descending to the world.

At this moment, Uncle Lang, who was moving rapidly, felt as if he was staring at a pair of dangerous eyes, and the shadow of death covered his heart.

Then, I saw that Uncle Lang's feet were faster and he looked up at the sky. Then the phantom of butterfly dyed with gold edges came into view.

At this moment, Uncle Lang could no longer remain calm. His wrinkled face was filled with horror and fear, and then he made an extremely sharp cry, trying to avoid the butterfly shadow that seemed to be able to penetrate the void.

At the same time, Yuan Qu and his two men, who were following Mr. Lang, were keenly aware that something was wrong, and they looked up at the sky at the same time.

The moment when the butterfly phantom dyed with gold edges appeared in sight, Yuan Qu and the others were so scared that they were scattered. They flew up without hesitation, avoiding the side as fast as possible, hoping to escape from the range covered by the butterfly phantom at the fastest speed.

Because as early-stage strong men in the martial arts heavenly stage, facing this huge butterfly phantom, they felt a rare sense of powerlessness in their hearts and did not have the courage to shake their sharp edges.

In the flash of lightning, just as Yuan Qu and the other two ran away for the desperate attempt, wishing they had three legs, Uncle Lang looked crazy in his eyes, because he wanted to avoid it, so he quickly realized that it was unrealistic to avoid it.

Then, Uncle Lang was screaming and his whole body was like a shriveled balloon being blown up, and it quickly expanded. His wrinkled ordinary face became distorted and ferocious, like a angrily gazing stare of the King Kong, with a majestic momentum!

Then Uncle Lang stretched out his palms with black and red light, and slapped them above his head at the same time, facing the phantom of the butterfly flying towards him, and roared: "Ten Thousand Buddhas are on the Sect!"

Boom boom boom boom-

Boom boom boom boom-

Bang bang bang-

…………

The extremely violent roar exploded in the blink of an eye and echoed between the mountains and forests and even the world.

As the wind and clouds turbulently, everything around us turned into nothingness, and flowers, plants, trees and stone steps seemed to evaporate instantly.

Uncle Lang, who was completely covered by the shadow of the artifact butterfly, struggled for a few moments and then the clouds were already dispersed, as if a small stone was thrown into the sea, and it could not even cause any slight storm.

At this time, although Yuan Qu and the other two did not become the target of the artifact butterfly, no matter how fast they escaped, they became the fish that suffered, and were affected by the terrifying power burst out from the huge butterfly phantom.

In a blink of an eye, the two Yuan Qu and the other were affected by blood, and their faces were not much better, and they were pale. Obviously, they were seriously injured due to the attack of the artifact butterfly.

"How could this happen? It's impossible!" The old nun surnamed Yuan, who had an incredible face, exclaimed loudly in a disgrace.

Even if she beat her to death, she didn't realize that the butterfly of Nanhuaguan's magical artifact was so powerful that even the artifact of the suppression treasured by Cihang Jingzhai was slightly inferior to that.

What she couldn't understand even more was that this artifact butterfly was not in the hands of a young man in the heavenly level, and could exert such terrifying power, and instantly crushed Sister Lang, who had achieved the middle stage of martial arts heavenly level.

"Puff!" The old nun surnamed Qu finally couldn't help but spurt out blood, and her whole body was unstable and almost fell back to the ground from the air.

At this time, Wang Le, who was invisible not far from the air, could not help but show satisfaction when he saw this. The attack of the artifact butterfly finally had a complete target without any surprise. He successfully killed the old nun, the strongest among the three, and also injured the other two.

That is to say, it will be easier to kill these invading enemies next.

"No matter how awesome the Wanfo Chaozong is, he was still bombarded by Xiaoye's magical artifact butterfly, so that there was no scum left!"

The invisible Wang Le glanced at the place where the old nun surnamed Lang was bombarded by the artifact butterfly, and said secretly disdainfully.

Then Wang Le, who was invisible, retracted the artifact butterfly back into the space of the magic eye, and took out the special military sting. Then, he did not waste time, and rushed towards the old nun named Qu who had vomited blood and was relatively seriously injured without hesitation.

Because he knew that the two old nuns in front of him were scared and could escape from a distance at any time, and he did not dare to stay here for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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