He Has a Dragon

Chapter 2109 Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong

?The invisible Wang Le looked at the artifact butterfly in his hand shining with dazzling purple-gold light, and his expression changed accordingly.

There is no doubt that this is caused by the mutation in its own Dantian, so after the magical butterfly is injected with mana, it will be completely different from when it was used earlier.

This change made Wang Le feel 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 greater and more powerful than before, because he has the confidence to use the artifact butterfly more than five times in a row without depleting his own mana!

It can be seen from this that after this retreat breakthrough and promotion to a higher realm, Wang Le's cultivation strength has increased horribly. Compared with before, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a huge difference.

At this moment, it can be said that Wang Le has become more confident, and he is confident to fight even against those late-stage martial arts masters who made him palpitate at the beginning.

Of course, if he did not use the artifact butterfly, Wang Le would not consider himself qualified to challenge the late martial arts masters.

However, facing a strong person in the middle stage of martial arts heaven level, Wang Le believed that he should be able to kill him at the cost of losing both sides.

Not to mention the strong men in the early stage of the martial arts heaven level, now they are simply not enough in Wang Le's eyes. Even without using the artifact butterfly, he can win the battle.

Closer to home, in order to achieve the maximum result, Wang Le gave the first blow of the artifact butterfly to the old nun who was in the middle stage of the martial arts world without hesitation, which was Master Lang in Fei Yuxuan's mouth.

Because if the first blow of the artifact Butterfly was not aimed at Uncle Lang, but against the two strong men in the early stage of Heavenly Stage of Martial Arts in Yuanqu, it would definitely attract the attention of Master Uncle Lang, who was a strong person in the middle stage of Heavenly Stage in Martial Arts.

Then when the time comes, it will take some time for Wang Le to kill Master Lang again.

What Wang Le lacks most now is time, so killing these three old nuns one by one with difficulty first and then easy is undoubtedly the best and most suitable choice at this moment.

Just like that, when the artifact butterfly locked onto the fast-moving Uncle Lang, the moment Wang Le used his thoughts to strike, he saw a huge butterfly shadow appear in the sky above Uncle Lang's head.

However, the butterfly shadow this time was different from the past. The butterfly shadow became clearer than before, and it was also dyed with a layer of gold, becoming more majestic and noble, like a god descending into the world.

And at this moment, Master Lang's heart skipped a beat as he was running fast, as if he was being stared at by a pair of sinister eyes, and the shadow of death covered his heart.

Then I saw Master Lang's feet moving faster and at the same time, he raised his head and looked up into the sky. Then the shadow of a butterfly dyed with golden edges came into view.

At this moment, Uncle Lang could no longer remain calm, his wrinkled face was full of horror and fear, and then he let out a sharp scream, trying to avoid the sound that seemed to be coming straight through the void. butterfly shadow.

At the same time, Yuan Qu and Yuan Qu, who were running quickly behind Uncle Lang, keenly noticed that something was wrong, and they invariably raised their heads and looked up into the sky.

The moment the phantom of the butterfly dyed with golden edges appeared in their sight, Yuan and Qu were frightened to death. They flew up without hesitation and dodged to the side as quickly as possible, hoping to escape as quickly as possible. , out of the range covered by the butterfly shadow.

Because as those who were in the early stage of the martial arts heaven level, facing this huge butterfly shadow, they felt a rare sense of powerlessness in their hearts, and they did not have the courage to challenge its edge.

In the flash of lightning, just as Yuan and Qu were running for their lives, wishing they had three legs, Master Lang's eyes showed a look of madness, because he wanted to escape and soon realized that it was unrealistic for him to avoid them.

Then I saw Uncle Lang chirping,

The whole person was like a dry balloon that had been inflated. It quickly expanded, and the ordinary face full of wrinkles became twisted and ferocious, like a King Kong's angry eyes, majestic!

Then Master Lang stretched out his palms that glowed with black and red light, and at the same time shot them above his head, facing the phantom of the flying butterfly, and roared: "Ten thousand Buddhas come to the sect!"

Boom boom boom——

Boom boom boom——

Bang bang bang——

…………

The violent roar exploded intensively in the blink of an eye and echoed throughout the mountains, forests, and even the entire world.

During the turbulent storm, everything around him turned into nothingness, and the flowers, trees, trees and stone steps seemed to evaporate in an instant.

Uncle Lang, who was completely covered by the shadow of the artifact butterfly, only struggled a few times before the clouds dispersed. It was like a pebble thrown into the sea, unable to stir up even a single wave.

At this time, although Yuan and Qu were not targeted by the artifact butterfly, no matter how fast they escaped, they still became the fish in the pond and were affected by the terrifying power erupted by the huge butterfly shadow.

In the blink of an eye, there was blood on the corners of the mouths of Yuan Qu and Yuan Qu who were affected, and their faces were not much better. They were pale. It was obvious that they had suffered serious injuries from the attack of the artifact butterfly.

"How could this happen? Impossible!" The old nun named Yuan, whose face was full of disbelief, exclaimed loudly and embarrassed.

She never thought to her death that Nanhua Temple's artifact Butterfly was so powerful. Even the artifact of suppression treasured by Cihang Jingzhai was slightly inferior to it.

What makes her even more incomprehensible is that this magical butterfly, in the hands of a young man who is not yet at the heaven level, can exert such terrifying power, and it can instantly crush Senior Sister Lang, who has reached the middle level of the martial arts level.

"Poof!" The old nun surnamed Qu finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Her whole body was unstable and she almost fell from the air back to the ground.

At this time, Wang Le, who was invisible in the air not far away, could not help but show a look of satisfaction when he saw this. The attack of the artifact butterfly finally hit the target as expected, successfully killing the old nun, the strongest among the three. , and also injured the other two.

In other words, it will be easier to kill these invading enemies next.

"No matter how awesome the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong is, in the end, I was killed by a single blow of my magical butterfly weapon until not even the scum was left!"

The invisible Wang Le glanced at the place where the old nun surnamed Lang was killed by a blow from the artifact butterfly, curled his lips, and secretly said with disdain.

Then Wang Le, who was invisible, took the artifact butterfly back into the Dharma Eye Space, and at the same time took out the special military thorn. Then without wasting time, he rushed towards the old nun named Qu who had just vomited blood and was relatively seriously injured.

Because he knew that the two old nuns in front of him were scared out of their wits and might run away at any time, and they did not dare to stay here for a moment.

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