Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 135 Phantom King Butterfly
In the underground karst cave, Qin Yan sat cross-legged to refine the black and yellow aura that was drawn into his body, bathing his whole body in the gorgeous and bright brilliance.

On the body, the crimson dragon scales became more and more solid, as if cast from fine iron, with a cold metallic luster, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

Behind him, like a fire dragon with a real shape, fluttering and fluttering, sprinkling pieces of crimson brilliance, the scorching heat waves billowed and surged, filling the entire cave.

Qin Luo looked at it curiously. He tried his best to feed on the ground, but he couldn't fly. The little bug with a discouraged face looked at the purple golden butterfly wings it transformed into, and at the dream-like flying around it. light feather.

This little bug of some kind of ancient vicious larva seems to be proficient in illusion, and he can feel the tyrannical soul wave rippling from the latter.

"It's very similar to the phantom butterfly, but there are some differences. Especially the phantom butterfly has a small and exquisite body and a light and slender body. It looks very beautiful. How can it be so fat and bloated?"

He looked at it carefully, and stretched out his hands to pinch the purple gold butterfly wings transformed by the little bug, which attracted the latter's powerless glaring, and murmured in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, a dream-like light feather hit him, covering him in an instant, and he fell into the illusion without accident, but he broke free immediately, flicking the chubby head of Xiao Chongzi with his fingers.

Bounced it flying a few feet away, it stared at Qin Luo with rounded eyes, its tentacles swayed, and waves of thoughts rippled out.

Qin Luo raised his eyebrows, with surprise in his eyes, and received the message from the little bug from the rather strong wave of thoughts.

Phantom King Butterfly!

The royal family among the Phantom Spirit Butterflies has strong bloodlines, and once ruled in ancient times, they can compete with dragons and phoenixes.

It's just that the bloodline withered later, and for tens of thousands of years, there was no royal bloodline that returned to the ancestors in the Phantom Spirit Butterfly Clan.

Not to mention the bloodline of the royal family, even the bloodline of the ordinary ancient Phantom Spirit Butterfly has become thin and heterogeneous after the long years of baptism, and it no longer has the power to attack the dragon and phoenix in ancient times.

The strongest ones are only in the realm of the Profound Earth, and that was thousands of years ago. At that time, only some members of the Phantom Spirit Butterfly Clan migrated to the Land of the Hundred Kingdoms, an abandoned land in the eyes of other regions.

And since that demon sect died, the Phantom Spirit Butterfly Clan no longer had the power to deter foreign enemies, so they had no choice but to migrate here.

If you stay there, you will only be coveted by the enemy for the ancient strong blood flowing in your body.

And this chubby, funny-looking little bug was actually the youngest son of this generation of Phantom Spirit Butterfly Clan Butterfly King, who was born decades ago.

Its blood is back to its ancestors, it is almost pure blood, and it also flows with stronger and older blood, which has a great chance to turn into a butterfly in the future.

Therefore, it is regarded as the hope for the resurgence of the phantom spirit butterfly clan, but after the cocoon was formed, it fell into silence, as if suspended animation. The reason for this change is that the bloodline is too strong, and it is difficult for the melon butterfly to break through the cocoon. .

The Phantom Spirit Butterfly Clan didn't want to give up the hope of rising, so in desperation, they mobilized the power of the whole clan half a year ago to sprinkle the cocoon with blood, hoping to use the ancient blood factor in the body to awaken the royal blood in the young butterfly, and to nourish it. Qi, hoping that it will break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, leading the whole family to rise again and rebuild its glory.

However, while the Phantom Spirit Butterfly Clan was waiting for the young butterfly to be born, the mortal enemies in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, the Purgatory Dark Dragon Clan, got the news from nowhere and took the opportunity to sneak attack.

The Phantom Spirit Butterfly Clan is seriously injured at the moment and is retreating steadily. The Butterfly King and a group of demon emperors and demon kings are behind him.

The Purgatory Underworld Dragon Clan pursued for thousands of miles, the Golden Armored Lion King Clan bled for thousands of miles, and countless clansmen died to protect the young butterflies.

Qin Luo also knew what happened next.

The son of the lion king fled to the Qingshui Mountains with his young butterfly. After a bloody fight, he was seriously injured and dying. He wanted to crush young butterfly to avoid falling into the enemy's hands.

He was curious about what the Golden Armored Lion was desperately guarding, he saved Young Die at a critical moment, and has been with him ever since.

"Ahhh"

Qin Luo rubbed his face vigorously, and his face was darkened. Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat. Under his curiosity, he attracted the powerful monster family of Purgatory Underworld Dragon Clan.

Although the latter is hidden from the world, it does not prevent its murderous fate from spreading far and wide. Anyone who has read the treasure book of monsters knows clearly that this race is cruel and bloodthirsty. Once they make enemies with them, they will usher in endless revenge .

Out of curiosity, Qin Luo snatched Young Butterfly from the Golden Armored Lion. To the Purgatory Underworld Dragon Clan, it was like picking their peaches. How could he let him go so easily.

"Little bug, I really want to crush you to death with my finger."

Qin Luo looked up to the sky and sighed, inadvertently, he offended such a terrifying and brutal force. Compared with the Lin family in the imperial capital, the Purgatory Underworld Dragon Clan is only stronger but not weaker.

Xiao Chongzi looked disdainful, and his round eyes showed a look of "getting cheap and being good", and his thoughts fluctuated.

After it got the mysterious and yellow energy, it is the ancient fierce phantom butterfly. It is pure-blooded and has unlimited potential. It can completely fight against real dragons and phoenixes.

Get it, bah, follow it, be its follower, protector, not to mention offending a small Purgatory Underworld Dragon Clan, even if you offend the True Dragon Clan, you should have no hesitation.

Qin Luo was so angry that he really wanted to stretch out a finger to crush it to death. It was still difficult for him to call this chubby bug the little master...

"Ha ha."

He sneered, his slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a dangerous light, regardless of Xiaodie's resistance, he gently clamped it between his fingers.

With a flick of the other hand, a head flicked, until its chubby head shook for a while, and there were stars in its eyes.

After finally recovering, a finger quickly magnified in the small pupils, and it wanted to turn around to avoid it, but Qin Luo easily pinched and fixed it, which was another fact.

The little bug was tearful from the pain, and looked pitiful, but made an angry expression about to bite, fierce and cute, with no deterrent effect.

It seemed that it had also noticed it, a pair of small tentacles swayed, and radiated brilliant and misty lights, attacking Qin Luo.

"Hey, here we go again." Qin Luo tapped his eyebrows lightly, and an illusory bell shadow emerged, and the lost light hit the bell shadow, causing waves of ripples.

After dispelling Xiao Chongzi's psychedelic technique, and flicking it away again, Xiao Chongzi finally succumbed, with a drooping head and a listless look.

There was a smile on Qin Luo's face, he was small and still fighting with me.

What about the Phantom King Butterfly?It's just a small caterpillar that hasn't grown butterfly wings yet, even if it grows butterfly wings, it won't turn the sky upside down in front of him.

But looking at Xiao Chongzi's bloated and fat body, his dream of riding a horse may not be realized for a while.

Qin Luo propped his chin with his hands, frowning and looking at Xiao Chongzi, his eyes flickering.

The latter was taken aback by him, and he had a bad premonition, why did he feel that something bad was about to happen to it.

(End of this chapter)