Chapter 33 Not allowed

When Xiaodie made that decisive whisper, the consciousness of Yuanshan in the chaotic world seemed to be touched by something. He even forgot to drive Jiuyou to accelerate the suction and forget to stimulate the power of the sea of blood in his bloody body. He looked at his eyes in such a daze, where Xiaodie turned into a huge fire. The place where birds explode into a sea of fire.

Is this a butterfly?

But why is her voice so decisive?

For no reason, Yuanshan's consciousness suddenly felt a little uneasy. At this time, he could no longer care about any worries. It seemed that the forbidden move in the Blood Sea Wheel must be used.

So well, don't be crazy, don't survive!

"The sea of blood is withered, nine out!"

There were bursts of sobs in the chaotic world, as if there were endless ghosts looking for the way home. This low voice hit the hearts of the little fat man and Qingmei like a heavy hammer. Even Xiaobao seemed to forget the sadness caused by the little butterfly. Two people, a mouse, stopped or turned to Running forward or retreating, he stared at the original mountain sitting on the ground in a daze. It seemed that two drops of crystal tears flowed from the corners of the eyes of the original mountain.

At this moment, it seems that time has lost its magic; at this moment, it seems that there is a miracle of life in the fog. In short, this is an atmosphere that affects everyone.

In this deep moment, even the soul-grabbing beast king who swaying three huge heads desperately felt surprised. It stopped the swing of the three heads and showed a wary look at the sitting body of Yuanshan. The three heads came together tightly and burned the sea of fire caused by the little butterfly. The purple smoke ignored and let them be pulled into the body of the original mountain by the blood-colored airflow.

In this short time, when the head of the soul-grabbing beast king just came together, the sadness suddenly came from the sitting body of Yuanshan, and the soul-grabbing beast king became more and more uneasy. Qingmei and others also stared at Yuanshan's body. What is this? They are eager to solve this mystery. Group.

In the uneasy eyes of the soul-grabbing beast king, Yuanshan's long light blue hair fluttered in the wind, and then his forehead suddenly cracked a strangely, just like the erect eyes of the soul-grabbing beast king. The difference is that the vertical eyes of the soul-grabbing beast king emit silver light, while the vertical eyes of Yuanshan at this moment are blue. The light flashed, and then, from the open vertical eyes, a small peak rushed out, all black, but there were nine holes of different sizes.

"Jiuyou" appeared!

When Xiaodie Nirvana and Yuanshan was unable to do so, he could only use the power of blood in the whole blood sea and then burn the soul power of the ghost accumulated in the whole "magic realm" for thousands of years to promote the appearance of Jiuyou.

Finally, this move, which can be said to hurt 10,000 enemies and self-damage 8,000, was still used by Yuanshan under the helplessness, or despair of grief and indignation.

At the moment when Jiuyou appeared, the soul-grabbing beast king struggled desperately to escape the bondage of the blood-red airflow to his four hoofs, but is it so easy?

Jiuyou told it the answer, of course, it is impossible.

As soon as the soul-grabbing beast king moved, the nine secluded land flew into the air in an instant. The nine holes burst into a sob like a lover's separation, like a sad song when the wanderer holding the coffin and returning home, instantly turned into hundreds of feet high peaks and pressed fiercely towards the soul-grabbing beast king.

"Boom-"

This is the real top of Mount Tai!

The soul-grabbing beast king was pressed by the Jiuyou land and roared. The purple body shook and turned into a thick purple fog. It was sucked into the nine holes in the Jiuyou land. Only the three heads were still desperately resisting, but it seemed that it would not last long.

The soul beast king couldn't stand it. The two good-faced heads and the ferocious-faced heads suddenly exploded, shaking the "bang" of the Jiuyou earthquake. Taking this rare opportunity, the King of the King of Soul Beast suddenly shrank and turned into a cluster of silver. The flame fled into the black fog.

But is Jiuyou Land really so easy to escape?

The original mountain sacrificed the whole sea of blood before it was stimulated. Can it run away?

With a "bang", it seemed that the chain had been released, and nine bloody chains suddenly gushed out of the nine holes, roaring after the silver flame. In an instant, the flame was tightly tied up, and then poured into the Jiuyou land. Then, the nine pits on the Jiuyou land were closed at the same time. Suddenly, the secluded place suddenly shrank to the size of a grain of rice and penetrated into the open vertical eyes of the original mountain.

At this time, Qingmei, the little fat man and Xiaobao had just run to the side of the original mountain. They looked at the Jiuyou land and entered the eyebrows of the original mountain. Then, the long-standing Yuanshan finally opened their eyes. However, why did those eyes not have a trace of focus, just staring at the bear burning in the distance quietly in the distance. Burning flames.

Yuanshan seemed to be at a loss, as if she walked slowly to the sea of fire helplessly. When she stepped into the sea of fire, Qingmei almost shouted anxiously, but the little fat man instantly covered Qingmei's mouth, shook his head gently at him, and whispered, "Don't disturb him, let him be alone. I think he must be very sad now.

Qingmei turned her head and looked at the melancholy eyes of the little fat man, and then looked at the bleak back of Yuanshan. She seemed to understand something in an instant, and the hard ice in her heart seemed to melt a small corner, but she was still unconscious.

The original mountain walked quietly, and the burning flames seemed to know him. Where he passed, the flames slowly extinguished, and the essence of the flames flowed like the center of the sea of fire.

The sea of fire is getting smaller and smaller, and the original mountain is getting closer to the cluster of white flames in the center of the sea of fire. Finally, the sea of fire extinguished, and the original mountain also quietly squatted in front of the cluster of flames.

Why are you so stupid? Didn't you say it's none of your business? But are you still like this?

You clearly know that I have a chaotic world to hide, and even if my body is damaged, I can take it away. Why do you still rush up?

Have I let you go?

Why don't you leave?

Tell me!

Why don't you go?"

Harayama said, getting more and more excited.

"Why are you so stupid?

Do you think I don't know that you are no longer the little butterfly you used to be?

You think I don't know. You can cut off our spiritual sharing at any time and divide our life sharing at any time. If I die, you won't die!

Why did you rush up? Why?"

Qingmei looked at the roaring original mountain gloomily and walked towards the original mountain. Somehow, she just wanted to comfort him, and behind him, the little fat man and the treasure hunter Xiaobao also followed closely.

As they approached, Yuanshan seemed to use too much strength because of the roar just now. He stretched out his hand to the cluster of small flames and gently held it in the palm of his hands.

"Don't you know that I really don't want you to work hard? The master left, Yueyue left, Xiaodie, now even you have left, leaving only me. What should I do?

As this seemingly murmur fell, two drops of light blue tears quietly fell from the corners of Yuanshan's eyes, "tick" fell on the small flames.

It seems to have caused some chain reaction. When the light blue tears of the original mountain fell on the flames, the cluster of flames that were shaking slightly suddenly rose. With a "bang", a trace of spark came out and became a little bigger. And from the center of the flame, there were bursts of fluctuations. The fluctuation of life.

"Is this the smell of the little butterfly?" Yuanshan couldn't help but say with great joy. He couldn't even wipe the tears on his face, as if holding a rare treasure, holding the cluster of flame firmly in the palm of his hand. The power of the world in the chaotic world wrapped a distance of dozens of feet and silently entered the chaotic world. Of course, Qingmei and Xiao Pang, who were only a few steps away from the original mountain Zi and Xiaobao were also included in the chaotic world without resistance.

Yuanshan didn't care about the surprised cry of the little fat man and others, and hurriedly held the cluster of flames with the fluctuating life of the little butterfly and went to the giant tree in the sky.

When he walked to the huge wood and looked at the sapling with only one branch and a milky white leaf, although he had a hunch in his heart, his heart still trembled a little. He gently put the cluster of flames on the leaves and disdained the light cocoon formed by the nine-changing silkworm that was falling into evolution next to him. I was relieved until I saw the milky light on the leaves wrapped the flame, and the flame was still burning steadily in the milky halo.

This small flame is the hope of the little butterfly, which is the place of his nirvana. Yuanshan has never been so confident, because:

Little butterfly, I don't allow you to die!

Yes, Yuanshan has this confidence.

As long as he can keep Xiaodie's original fire, he is confident that he can survive no matter how many hardships and setbacks he encounters.

Because he is the original mountain, he is the descendant of the mythical beast Kunpeng, he is a rare "half demon" in the world, and he is the owner of the chaotic world.

If there are so many conditions that you can't resurrect the butterfly, then what's the use of your practice?

Ps: The third update is finally completed. I'm really tired today! Fortunately, the people thought about all the details in their minds, otherwise, it would be troublesome!

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