True Immortal of the Netherworld

At this time, Jacaranda looked a little embarrassed, and her physical aura was sluggish.

She saw deep hostility in the eyes of the butterfly demon woman across from her, which actually made her body tremble uncontrollably. It was an instinctive fear of facing natural enemies.

The butterfly spirit naturally restrains the flower demon!

"Before, I was caught in the chaos of time and space in the Moonlight God Realm. I used my secret method to try to force my way out, but I failed, causing my physical strength to plummet."

Jacaranda looked at the butterfly demon that suddenly appeared opposite her, her eyes unblinking, her heart beating like a drum.

"Now I have been brought to this place by the formation of time and space, and it seems that I am still in the spirit world. What's terrible is that there is a butterfly demon standing opposite me. Look at the look in this guy's eyes, is she going to eat me? Look. Her cultivation level should be at the second level of the Daoming Realm, and she is on par with my current level. If we fight, it’s hard to say who will win.”

As a saint of the flower demon clan, Jacaranda is outstanding in her martial arts among many flower demons. She has never been afraid of any strong enemy.

But this time, she hoped not to do anything.

"This Butterfly Fairy, you must be the master of this forest, right?" Jacaranda smiled.

The butterfly demon opposite did not answer Jacaranda's question, but his eyes seemed to be fixed on her body, penetrating deep into her body.

Jacaranda continued: "I just got lost and wandered into your place. If I disturb your purification, please forgive me. I am the saint of the Flower Demon Valley. I don't like to make grudges with anyone, and I don't like to be stopped by others. "

The jacaranda is neither humble nor arrogant. If you lift your body a little, a wisp of flying purple flowers will spin out from outside your body, creating a surging momentum.

Except in Flower Demon Valley, she rarely takes the initiative to reveal her identity.

Flower Demon Valley is not a dominant force in the spiritual world, but it is not something that other forces or individuals can easily offend.

"Your name is Jacaranda." After hearing Jacaranda announcing her home address, Landie opposite raised the corner of her mouth and said with a half-smile.

Jacaranda was stunned at first: "We have never seen this before."

She looked at the opposite side carefully again, but she couldn't find any memory of the blue-winged butterfly demon in her mind: "How do you know my name?"

"This? I met a man before, an outstanding man. I know his story, and you happen to be in his story. How I wish I could be as happy as you and be with the man I love. You It's so beautiful that it captures a man's heart. You are very capable and can stand side by side with the man you like, and the man will not dislike you." There was a hint of envy in Lan Die's eyes, which turned into jealousy. hatred.

When Jacaranda heard this, her cheeks turned red. She knew that the man the other party was talking about was Xu Yang.

Except for Xu Yang, she had never been close to any man, let alone any stories about men and women side by side.

The sunny temperament inherent in Xu Yang is irresistible to Jacaranda. And that chance encounter between the kingfisher and the jacaranda tree was God's will.

"I wonder how Xu Yang is doing now? I pray that he can be safe." Jacaranda quietly dispersed her consciousness, but there was no trace of Xu Yang's breath.

Lan Die saw the blush on Jacaranda's face. She stretched out a finger to cover her lips, and then said in a cold tone: "I'm not here to tell you a story, and I won't be boring enough to tell you your story." Listen to yourself."

She approached the opposite side slowly and slowly.

"I can tell you for sure that I will sacrifice you into the essence of wood spirit to help me break through the bottleneck of cultivation." Lan Die's words were so sharp that they could kill people.

"As expected, the person who came here is evil."

Jacaranda did not choose to escape, but faced him equally unhurriedly.

"This butterfly demon can accurately track me and successfully stop me. Its strength is obviously not weaker than mine now. If I choose to run away again and expose my back to the opponent, it will be like giving away my life. The only way now is to work hard. Let’s have a fight with him.” Jacaranda made a judgment in her heart.

The two walked toward each other, their pace changing from slow to fast, from fast to running, from running to jumping, and they shot at the same time.

Lan Die pushed out hard with both palms, and the soul power he spurted out turned into the shape of Yitian Lingwu's big palm.

The shadow of a small blue Psylocke.

"Secret Technique - Butterfly Dance and Falling Flower!"

The jacaranda on the other side first made a secret with one hand, and then a rotating jacaranda seal was formed on the fingertips.

The jacaranda seal flew out and exploded immediately, spraying out purple flowers that danced all day long.

"Secret Technique - Dance of Jacarandas!"

The two techniques collided in mid-air.

Obviously, Blue Butterfly's Butterfly Spirit Secret Technique is an offensive move, while Jacaranda's Flower Demon Secret Technique is a defensive technique.

The shadows of countless butterfly spirits bite like swarms of greedy ghosts like crazy. The purple flowers swirl like a fairy's flying purple skirt, forming a barrier.

Crack, crack, crack, the collision splashed out clusters of blue and purple arcs lashing each other.

Since Blue Butterfly's Butterfly Spirit Secret Technique inherently restrains Jacaranda's Wood Demon Technique, Blue Butterfly's light and shadow clearly have the advantage.

A large group of blue butterflies quickly encroached on the purple flying flower barrier and advanced towards the location of the Jacaranda.

The corner of Landie's mouth curled up with a touch of pride, and she quickly thought in her mind, "This Jacaranda must have been injured in the previous accident in space, and her physical aura is unstable. Moreover, as a butterfly spirit, I am naturally capable of restraining all kinds of flowers." Otherwise, I really can’t get any advantage from her.”

Landie's hands continued to output soul power, and the spell became stronger and stronger.

Jacaranda couldn't resist for a moment and retreated one after another.

"Hahaha," Landie laughed wildly, "Jacaranda, you are the gift God gave me. Only by swallowing you can I achieve greatness."

"You lunatic, don't even think about it!" Jacaranda angrily scolded, changing the techniques in her hands.

"Explode!" She whispered a word.

The purple flower barrier trembled violently, purple lightning danced wildly, and exploded with a bang.

The technique of self-destruction at such a close range is originally a fighting technique.

"Are you going to fight me to the death?" A ferocious smile appeared on Lan Die's face, "I will decide your life."

The techniques in Lan Die's hands also changed.

Countless blue spirit butterflies flapped their wings violently, blue arcs of lightning danced wildly, and were also detonated.

The technique exploded, and the collision became more intense.

A ball of blue and purple light appeared in the center of the collision, and then exploded, sending out a shock wave that swept across the earth.

Tall trees within a ten-mile radius were cut off, short flowers and grass were crushed, earth and rocks flew away, and the valley shook continuously.

After a while, the power of the technique dissipated, and the huge mountain col was leveled.

The pair of butterfly wings on the back of the blue butterfly were damaged, and the corners of its mouth were stained red.

Jacaranda's arm on the opposite side was scratched and her cuffs were ripped open. She forcibly suppressed the rising feeling in her throat and swallowed back the mouthful of blood that came back to her.

"Jacaranda, you are very strong," Lan Die wiped the bright red color from the corner of his mouth with his hand, "But this makes me more interested in you."

After finishing speaking, Lan Die tapped his nose and made a deep sniffing motion.

Something strange happened.

The spiritual energy that was originally scattered in the surrounding space and overflowed from the torn vegetation around it was mixed together and converged into a long river of spiritual light that was all sucked in by the blue butterfly.

The blue butterfly's sluggish aura suddenly became active, and the injured butterfly wing on its back was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

After just a few breaths, her physical condition was almost the same as before.

Jacaranda's beautiful eyes were round and she asked in surprise: "What kind of spell is this? It can actually absorb the surrounding spiritual energy to compensate for the physical body. Logically speaking, if the external spiritual energy that has not been refined by itself is directly used, the caster will be She was overwhelmed and self-destructed, but she didn’t seem to be feeling any discomfort.”

"I have signed a blood contract with this wood demon forest. I will not lose to you here. I am destined to be the winner today, and you are destined to be killed and then devoured by me."

"Sign a blood contract with the entire Wood Demon Forest? This is not an ordinary contract, it must be a soul exchange contract. Your soul after death will become fertilizer for vegetation and be swallowed up by this forest." Jacaranda's eyes showed water. Like waves, as the flower demon saint, she understands this forbidden technique.

"You are right. But what does it matter? If you want to gain power, you must pay a price."

Landie's eyes flashed fiercely, and she rushed towards the opposite side, shouting in her heart: "My goal is to become stronger and get closer to the man in my heart, no matter what the cost."

Next, Jacaranda, which was already unstable, suffered defeats and fell into a death crisis.

...

Moonlight God Realm, in the space of the light ball.

The young man in black and white looked up at the little moon he had made.

The surface of the moon reflected the images of Xu Yang, Shi Jingtian, Guigu Changyang and Jacaranda who were locked in a bitter battle.

Xu Yang fought against Xiao Mo at Black Dragon Mountain.

Shi Jingtian fought to the death with Long Yaotian at Wujitai on Tianlongxuan Island.

Guigu Changyang was assassinated by Miao Ya in the Blood Maple Forest.

Jacaranda was intercepted by Blue Butterfly in the Wood Demon Forest.

The same thing is that Xu Yang, Shi Jingtian, Zihua Jacaranda, and Guigu Changyang all fell into decline.

The young man in black and white had no expression on his face and said to himself: "What about the dragon of men, the god of demons, and the fairy of flowers? They haven't fallen into the moon god technique I opened. In other words, they were introduced to me by me. Although it is a dream, it can make them trapped in the dreams of people who have grievances with them. It seems that the Moon God Technique is effective as long as these guys are killed in the dream. Damn it. My great plan will work perfectly."

At this moment, the young man in black and white suddenly showed a rare look of surprise in his eyes, "This? Xu Yang, who was trapped in a dream of resentment, actually..."

In the dreamland of Black Dragon Mountain.

Xu Yang, who was passive, suddenly understood something.

He pointed at Xiao Mo in black opposite him and said loudly: "You are you, but you are not you. Because this is your dream."

Xiao Mo, who was opposite, held his head with both hands and fell into pain, "Who am I? I am Xiao Mo. My dream is broken."

Xiao Mo's body became illusory, and then he fell into the water waves as if being pulled by divine power. He roared: "No! No! This is not a dream! I am the only inheritor of the Black Dragon Mountain Poison Technique."

In just a moment, Xiao Mo's body completely fell into the space vortex and disappeared.

A ball of fiery red flashed behind Xu Yang. The fiery red was restrained, but it was a red-haired girl, none other than A'Zhu.

Xu Yang said: "A'Zhu, thank you. If you hadn't discovered it in time, I wouldn't have known it was an illusion dream. It's all too real."

A'Zhu explained: "Maybe it's because Xiao Mo and I don't know each other at all. My appearance has become an alien in his dream, and it is incompatible with his dream. No one can get stronger as he fights without feeling tired, even if He has forbidden skills. Therefore, I conclude that what I saw about Xiao Mo was not real, but his dream."

"The authorities are confused." Xu Yang nodded.

"Xu Xiaoxian, look," A'Zhu pointed around, "the entire Black Dragon Mountain is disappearing quickly."

Buzz! Buzz!

The void shook, and the world of Black Dragon Mountain seemed to be wiped out of thin air by the stroke of God.

"A'Zhu, come into my body! Time and space are changing!" Xu Yang reminded loudly.

A'Zhu nodded, and her body turned into a line of fire and fell on Xu Yang's body.

The space suddenly changed, and when Xu Yang stood firm again, he found that he was still in the Moonlight God Realm.

...

Photosphere space.

The Moon God Technique performed by the young man in black and white failed because Xu Yang managed to get rid of it.

In mid-air, the small moon created by his technique whirled and disappeared.

"Xu Yang, this person who showed up unplanned by me is really an accident."

After a pause, he continued: "But this can't stop my great plan. Facts have proved that my Moon God Technique is effective. I will launch a Moon God Technique that is countless times more powerful and trap everyone in the spiritual world. The dream of resentment. When everyone falls asleep in a dream, the world will completely change."

The young man in black and white looked up at the empty sky, his eyes sparkling and he murmured.

"A new world without killing, without war, without greed."