Thunder Martial

Latest website: No one knows why the divine blood in the sky suddenly turned into violent energy.

The world here is shaking, and the space is distorting crazily.

The breath of destruction filled every place.

The colorful divine butterfly that was supposed to die reappeared in the sky, looking down with its cold eyes.

The rioting energy dissipated, and the golden light was like a large upside-down bowl, protecting everyone within it.

It's the Doomsday Clock!

At the critical moment, Zi Chen was the first to react and used the Doomsday Bell to block this wave of energy impact.

However, the defense of the Doomsday Bell is already in danger.

Zi Chen put away the World Extinguishing Bell and looked up at the sky.

Liu Kui exclaimed: "What is this? Isn't it... dead?"

Xiaonan and the others also looked confused and couldn't figure out the current situation.

The colorful butterfly in the sky didn't look injured at all.

What just happened?

A clone?

Liang Ping held the long knife tightly, "Be careful, our information about the colorful divine butterfly seems not very accurate."

"This is troublesome. We are all exhausted, but we encountered the colorful divine butterfly in its heyday!"

The faces of several people were ugly.

Zi Chen's soul power swept above, and now this colorful divine butterfly looked completely real.

He scanned the one just now and found nothing unusual.

"It may be a special kind of clone technique."

Zi Chen suddenly spoke.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zi Chen, Liu Kui said: "A special clone?"

Zi Chen said: "Perhaps what we saw when we came here was just a ray of clone. It discovered us early, so it left the clone behind to attract our attention."

"Do you still remember that immortal smile before he died?"

Before Zhou Chuan died, he smiled at several people.

Like self-deprecation.

It's like mocking again.

"Damn it, did that guy already know that?"

Liu Kui gritted his teeth, "He didn't remind us, he just wanted to drag us to be buried with him!"

"Since it is a clone and we are not aware of it, it means that creating a clone that is no less than the real body will cause great consumption of oneself."

Zi Chen looked at the colorful divine butterfly in the sky, "It had gone through a battle before and left another clone behind. It seems to be intact at the moment, but maybe it's just an illusion."

When several people heard this, their eyes lit up.

If it really consumes a lot of money, this battle is still worth fighting.

"Ant, suffer death!"

The colorful divine butterfly seemed to have heard Zi Chen's words, and murderous intent surged in its eyes.

Countless colorful divine powers descended from the sky, filling all places.

Now that they have guessed that the colorful divine butterfly is not in its prime, several people have confidence again. Bai Qin takes a strong move, using divine magic.

The falling power of the five colors was all swept up into the sky, and not a single drop fell.

Xiaonan raised his hand and fired a thunderball. The thunderball exploded in the sky, directly activating those colorful divine powers.

This time, the colorful divine butterfly quickly moved backwards and was not enveloped in energy.

Immediately afterwards, the colorful divine power continued to sweep down.

Bai Qin and Xiaonan teamed up to completely suppress each other's power.

Liu Kui and Dongfeng were looking for an opportunity to take action.

Suddenly, the colorful divine butterflies began to spread their wings and fly, drawing circles one after another in the sky, and there seemed to be a faint strange music.

The sound reaches the ears and gives people a sense of tranquility.

"Be careful, this is Diewu!"

The guqin in Bai Qin's hand shone brightly, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded, "The butterfly dance party confuses the mind, and defends with all its soul power."

The moment the sound entered his ears, Zi Chen felt sleepy and wanted to fall asleep.

He shook his head, the sea of ​​​​consciousness shook violently, and a powerful wave of soul power spread out.

The previous abnormal feeling disappeared instantly.

Although Zi Chen's realm was not high, the strength of his soul was no weaker than that of everyone present. After expelling the strange phenomena in the sea of ​​consciousness, he looked at the colorful divine butterflies flying in the air.

In a conscious state, this colorful divine butterfly has nothing to fear. The so-called butterfly dance is just more pleasing to the eye.

The colorful divine power in the air continued to fall, the music of the piano continued to resound, and Xiaonan was also taking action.

Diewu's attack no longer threatens them.

Zi Chen smiled slightly. This team is indeed powerful. As long as it continues, when the colorful divine butterfly cannot hold on, it will naturally be killed.

Above the head, there was a roar.

Zi Chen watched the battle quietly, waiting for the colorful divine butterfly to be killed.

He didn't take action, and there was no need for him to take action.

Liang Ping, Liu Kui, and Dongfeng didn't take action either.

Of course, Zi Chen still did not forget to use soul vibration to guard against Die Wu corroding his soul.

Zi Chen opened his mouth and yawned, then laughed at himself, "I'm almost sleepy, and I don't know how long it will last."

He felt sleepy again, but this time the sleepiness was not caused by the colorful butterfly, it was just that he was tired.

Who would have thought that fighting against the top 100 gods would be so easy.

Even Zi Chen had already guessed that when the colorful divine butterfly was tired, the ill-tempered Liu Kui would definitely be the first to take action.

"This battle is too boring, why not take a nap first?"

Zi Chen had this thought in his mind and closed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, in Zi Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, the purple light trembled slightly.

Zi Chen's soul seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness shook.

The soul began to surge violently, as if a dragon was about to be born.

Zi Chen's eyes became clear again.

The colorful butterfly in the sky had stopped flying at some point and stood quietly in the air.

Bai Qin and Xiaonan stopped taking action.

"What's going on? Stop fighting?"

Zi Chen was stunned and looked forward.

This glance instantly shocked him.

Behind Xiao Nan and Bai Qin, they saw a huge butterfly lying down. The butterfly spread its wings gently above their heads, constantly releasing colorful divine power.

These divine powers have no lethality and even have a faint fragrance, like pollen.

While releasing the colorful divine power, the two butterflies also seemed to be collecting nectar, devouring the vitality of the two people.

Zi Chen stared, then looked at Liang Ping, Liu Kui, and Dong Feng, and found that there were butterflies behind them.

Then, Zi Chen's soul power dispersed, and he was shocked to find that there was a butterfly above his head, swallowing his life force.

"Damn it, I got hit!"

Zi Chen realized instantly that everything before was just an illusion.

They had been tricked without knowing it.

With the stone sword in his hand, the sword flashed and went straight to the top of his head.

With a pop, the butterfly on Zi Chen's head was split into two.

The separated butterfly did not turn into a corpse, but turned into light.

Above the head, the colorful divine butterfly was suspended in the air, its body trembling slightly.

"die!"

Zi Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and the stone sword continued to slash horizontally, passing over the heads of the five people in front.

puff! puff! puff! puff! puff!

Those little butterflies did not expect someone to take action, and were killed by Zi Chen in an instant.

Their strength is not strong, and their physical bodies are not strong either. Zi Chen has not even used this sword to kill the immortal.

When all five butterflies were dead, the colorful divine butterfly in the air let out a shrill scream and smashed downwards.

But before landing, it spread its wings again, this time preparing to escape.

"Want to leave?"

Zi Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and the World-Destroying Bell had already flown out.

It turned into a huge light shield and surrounded it.

The colorful divine butterflies began to collide with the light shield, and the roar continued.

The five Liang Ping people also recovered at this moment, but they still looked confused, not knowing what happened.

Zi Chen didn't have time to explain. In fact, he was very scared at this moment.

Who would have thought that, despite being on full alert, he would still almost be infected and die.

Fortunately, the purple light vibrates, otherwise it would be in trouble.

It is indeed extraordinary to be on the list of 100 gods.

"kill!"

Liang Ping shouted and rushed forward.

The sword light cut through the sky and the earth and headed straight for the colorful divine butterfly.

The sword light passed over the body of the colorful divine butterfly and cut off its wings.

Then, the attack from Liu Kui and others arrived.

Zi Chen put away the World-Destroying Bell, and it was obvious that he would not be needed in the next battle.

The colorful divine butterfly tried to break through, but it was useless.

The five of Liang Ping cooperated very well, and at this moment they began to fight against the colorful divine butterflies.

After drinking tea, the colorful divine butterfly let out a scream and was beheaded by Liang Ping.

Divine blood is flying.

The battle is over.

Several people were cleaning the battlefield, and Liang Ping came over and asked, "What just happened?"

Zi Chen told what he had seen.

The people who were cleaning the battlefield were also paying attention here. When they heard what Zi Chen said, their expressions changed drastically.

They couldn't feel anything abnormal before. If Zi Chen hadn't used his sword to kill the little butterfly, their life force would have been devoured.

After all, it was Zi Chen who saved their lives.

Liang Ping waved, and Bai Qin came over, holding the colorful immortal's divinity in her hand.

Liang Ping took the godhead and handed it to Zi Chen, "This is yours."

Zi Chen was stunned.

"You saved our lives, this should be yours!"

Zi Chen immediately shook his head and killed the five-color divine butterfly. Everyone had contributed, how could he take away the divine power?

"I owe you this, take it."

Liang Ping said: "At the same time, you are welcome to join."

The other four people all looked at Zi Chen with smiles.

At this moment, they all accepted Zi Chen.

At the same time, everyone is very happy. If the boss hadn't recruited Zi Chen, the five of them would have died in this divine realm like Zhou Chuan's team today.

Zi Chen couldn't refuse, so he could only take it, "How many immortal magic points is this godhead worth?"

"About half a million immortal magic points."

Will it be so valuable?

Zi Chen didn't quite believe it, because the original Immortal Sword Spider only sold for 300,000 yuan.

"We are from the Godhead Palace, so the price for the Godhead Palace to recover the Godhead from us will be about 15% higher than the market, which is about 65%."

Zi Chen nodded, already calculating in his mind how to spend such a large amount of immortal magic points.

But the most urgent task is to buy back the set of Death Clocks in Sin City. The total value is only 100,000 immortal magic points.

The last cloak I purchased had already exceeded the price of the Doomsday Clock.

The most important thing is that the cloak is also scrapped.

Hundreds of thousands of immortal magic points were wasted.

If the World-Destroying Bell is directly purchased and used to refine the real product, its power will probably be improved a lot.

The team took a brief rest and then continued to set off.

Go deal with the higher-ranked ghosts!