Chapter 42 Butterfly Portal, Step 2.

Before and after the arrow fell on the silent city, the breath of terror spread and the dust on the plain made people unable to see it clearly. Even if the Marquis of Shenwu stood on the silent city at this moment could feel the terrible impact of the arrow falling to the ground. The invisible dust can't be seen clearly, but Shenwuhou knew that it must be a heavy death and injury. The green god iron horse on the edge had already been directly killed by the cavalry who had been hit by countless horses and became weak.

After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated, and there was a terrible crack in the ground where countless green gods died tragically. The chariots of the master and the three gods became ashes, and only four people stood there in fear. The appearance of Li Sha, the teacher, was shown in front of the world for the first time and was so embarrassed. Although the three gods often showed that the world was solemn and sacred, now they are like beggars.

The arrow was a few miles in front of Li Sha, but it still exuded a horrible atmosphere. Then he saw Li Sha kneeling down and spitting a mouthful of blood to look at the arrow in fear, and the three great officials in the back were not so good that they wore a Taoist robe like a beggar with blood flowing all over his body.

Li Sha, the master, knelt down on the ground. Because of the aftermath of the arrow, he could not move at all and was seriously injured. The meridian cultivation was basically abandoned. Although the meridian cultivation of the three priests is still the same, they have obviously lost their combat power after being seriously injured. Now it is hard to stand hard.

Suddenly, a light came from the south and showed that the colorful fell straight into the bodies of the four people and quickly repaired the meridians and cultivation. The four people were shocked that this was the apocalypse of Qingtian Haoyang and a blessing. The light lasted only about half an hour, but it was this short half an hour that restored Li Sha and others's meridians and cultivation. Shenwuhou stood on the wall and did not move. He knew that it was no longer an ordinary sergeant to participate in the battle.

Li Sha's ecstasy and then the fear and fear in her heart disappeared. Through the apocalypse, she was ready to reach out to take the arrow. After seeing it, the Tianyu priest was shocked and saw that the palm teacher flew backwards directly and spit blood in his mouth.

The arrow that stained the blood of the true god and the blood of the Qingtian Haoyang Buddha had long been psychic, but it could not be touched by mortals. Li Sha didn't know that the arrow was hit by the arrow and injured here.

After all, Li Sha spewed a mouthful of blood here to see that the ecstasy in the heart of the arrow had long been replaced by fear. He understood that at that moment, he was like seeing his death. The great priest quickly came to Li Sha's side to support Li Sha to retreat quickly because he felt that the arrow could not only have the power of one blow.

Just after the four people retreated, the arrow feathers suddenly saw a white light spreading in a circle, and the immortal green god iron riders and priests were killed by the white light in an instant.

"Go" Haoyang's great priest shouted and punished the great god and immediately helped Li Sha leave the plain.

Shenwuhou looked at the four figures in power of the Qingtian God Religion leaving. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard an angry voice from the sky. The Shenwu Marquis and the generals were frightened that they did not know what had happened, but the voice was definitely not the power of the secular practitioners, so there was only one possibility that it was the voice of Qingtian Haoyang.

The voice of Qingtian Haoyang on the wall of the east gate of Lin'an City made Ye Wudao and the hermit strong man of Daomen stunned. Then they rushed to the wall without hesitation to attack the butterfly in the hands of the little painting saint. Although they knew that they would definitely die when they entered Lin'an, they had to obey Qingtian Haoyang's orders because they were believers.

The little painting saint held the amber butterfly in the brocade box in his hands and touched the air. The moment his wings trembled gently and saw more horizontal columns of the amber, and the vision above the sky began to appear perfectly. The stairs appeared one after another, and behind the steps was a huge one. The portal.

The door is not like the Buddha's door, which is a door that all sentient beings can't describe in words. The door is like gold but not gold, but the golden stone gives people a feeling of worship. The appearance of the portal made the rules of the road between heaven and earth begin to collapse. The runes began to dissipate, and even the aura of heaven and earth quickly disappeared.

The stairs in front of the door are not real but illusory, so they can't step on the door. At the same time, the four wooden swords of the Fengwang Mansion began to tremble and shine. The five wooden swords pressed by the stone statue's hands in the Tiandao Temple also began to shine and illuminate the whole temple. In addition, the heavenly book in Tiandao Temple is also shining to make the whole The Taoist temple rushed to the sacred.

The heavenly book in the secret place of Lanwan in the academy on the snowy mountain also shined strongly at this moment and its pages turned quickly. They seemed to have a common response at the moment when the door appeared, but the door was incomplete because the butterfly was still in the amber, so it did not rush out.

Li Zizi looked at the door with an angry face. It was the door to the kingdom of God. It was the space where his body was. The real god looked at the clenched fist in the door's hand and complicated in his heart. The teacher took a look at the door and then looked at the book in his hand again.

"The butterfly leading to the door of the Kingdom of God is the beginning," Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the door and said with a complicated look of sloppy Taoist and drunkard Taoist.

The battle in the holy land of the soldiers did not end because of the opening of the door, but was still fighting. Whether it was the ruling god or the children of the soldiers, nearly half of them had died at this moment. Shu Yu and the soldiers's sentence had been injured. The original realm was the same. It was just a heavenly body that could not be divided for a short time.

Qinglong and white tiger in the Jixia School Palace continue to fight. Countless Confucian students and Qingtian magicians have fallen to the ground and died because the killing of the art is to consume their true qi and life. The Haoran fan in the hands of Confucian sentences has appeared cracks. The most precious treasure from Confucianism is like unbearable, and the throne where Qingye sat down also began. There are cracks and many small stones are falling.

The materials of the throne of God are not only secular, but the precious materials in the kingdom of God are as strong as the damaged stone. The five thrones represent the rights of the five gods of the Qingtian Church, and now the throne of God, which belongs to the Temple of Heaven, is likely to be crushed and disappear in this battle.

But now everything is important, even if the throne loses another one, but if this battle fails, the Temple of Heavenly Arts will lose everything. Qingye is speechless. He is pure blood flowing in the blood of Qingtian Haoyang's believers. Those magicians are the same. If they lose, they can't raise their heads and talk about their believers.

A huge rune quickly appeared in front of Qingye's hands. The word was a divine text. No one read it and no one knew its meaning. The rune appeared. Qingye slowly raised his hands to the sky and then knelt down and saw the rune flying into the white tiger, which was more fierce, and then Qingye spit out a mouthful of blood. .

The Haoran fan in the hand of the Confucian sentence waved and saw that the fan became countless light spots and flew into the body of the green dragon. Originally, because of the addition of the green dragon, it had begun to collapse, but with the appearance of the light spot, the green dragon reappeared to fight with the white tiger.

Ye Wudao rushed to board the city wall first. The distanceless strength exploded and appeared directly in front of the little painting saint. Then the long sword in his hand stabbed the amber butterfly. The long sword came out of the south with a light, and then the light color was colorful. It was the iron in Ye Wudao's hand that Qingtian Haoyang gave apocalyptic power again. The sword becomes a magic soldier.

The little painting saint quickly covered the brocade box and retreated to the wall. Ye Wudao's attack failed. After seeing it, Emperor Taizu stabbed out a sword straight to take Ye Wudao's chest. Ye Wudao saw that the little painting saint left the attack of Emperor Taizu. There was no love and the backhand sword collided with the sword of Emperor Taizu.

Ding...

With a soft sound of the long sword in the hand of the Taizu Emperor, the Taizu Emperor retreated to avoid the long sword that followed the situation. Ye Wudao retreated from the Taizu Emperor and immediately withdrew from the current wall. At this time, the Taoist hermit strongman had begun to fight with the emperor and the king of Lanwan's secret land on the wall, and the other strongman crossed the Lanwan's secret emperor and the king into the city to intercept the little painting saint.

It's just that as soon as those strong people fell into the streets of Lin'an City, they saw countless ambush clan secret envoys appeared and began to strangle them. Although their cultivation was not enough to fight against the strong in the hidden world of the Taoist sect, the clan's secret envoys won in many people. The emergence of the apocalypse in the south immediately shrouded the hidden strongmen of each Taoist sect, and those Taoist sect strongmen were promoted in terms of strength, cultivation or aura.

Seeing that the emperor and the king of Lanwan's secret place were about to hold on, and the secret envoy of the clan's mansion, who had been more than half dead, could not block the hidden strong man of the Taoist gate. Suddenly, a terrible breath came out of the palace and then he saw a Kunpeng flying to the sky and then exploded into a light spot.

In an instant, Lin'an was shrouded in a light curtain. The hearts of those Taoist hermits sank and then fear appeared on their faces. Although the light curtain did not block the apocalypse of Qingtian Haoyang, it had seriously weakened a lot. The war situation was balanced and the Song Dynasty was vaguely occupied the top.

Ye Wudao knew that it was a large array in Lin'an, but when he saw that the apocalypse was not blocked and he was about to enter the battlefield, he suddenly he felt a hissing in his heart and then stopped moving forward. He saw that countless Kunpeng appeared in Lin'an City, but it was not as small as the huge Kunpeng just now, flying to the sky like a sparrow.

After those Kunpeng flew to the sky and collided with each other's light curtain and became light spots, they saw that the apocalypse of Qingtian Haoyang was slowly disappearing and finally disappeared. The strong man of Daomen felt that Qingtian Haoyang's apocalypse was not visible, and then the realm was suppressed and his face was full of fear, and then he repelled the opponents around him and began to flee out of Lin'an City.

It's just that layer of light curtain made them despair. Ye Wudao looked at the death of one Taoist hermit strongman after another and his heart ached and then quickly left him. Everything failed. The Qingtian God Sect angrily looked at the north and saw the disappearance of his apocalypse. He was about to lift up and leave, and then let him go to see the master of the back mountain of the college. Eyes are angry.

The portal above the sky also closed the brocade box and the little painting saint disappeared and began to slowly disappear. The sky returned to clarity again.