The Peerless Sun of Tang Sect

Chapter 477 Butterfly God
  It was a small butterfly with pure white wings. The light golden lines on the white wings of the small butterfly seemed to be made of condensed wings.

Xu Jie stared at the curled up little butterfly in his hand, and finally understood why he felt the angel's breath on Tang Wutong before.

I finally understood what Tang San was and a rabbit that gave birth to Tang Wutong, who had a butterfly martial spirit.

Tang Wutong's Light Goddess Butterfly was not born at all. She did not have the blood of the Light Goddess Butterfly.

This goddess of light, Butterfly Spirit, is completely from the statue with pure white butterfly wings in Tang Wutong's spiritual consciousness sea.

That is, the little butterfly with white butterfly wings in Xu Jie's palm, the secondary god Di Die God, the subordinate god of the Angel God.

The reason why Xu Jie cried just now was because he received the memories and emotions left by the Butterfly God.

As the younger sister of the first-generation Angel God, the Butterfly God was not weak in talent originally, but due to her elder sister's superiority, the younger sister achieved the status of the second-level Butterfly God.

Its martial soul is also a bright holy butterfly with the same attributes as the angel's martial soul, not a bright goddess butterfly.

Before anything happened to the first generation of angel gods, the two sisters Butterfly God and Angel God were living well in the God Realm.

Those days were also the happiest time for the two sisters, until the divine war ten thousand years ago.

The position of the Angel God was shattered. As the second-level god of the Angel God, the life of the Butterfly God in the God Realm became increasingly difficult.

Until not long ago, it completely fell away due to some special reasons. After all, if the Butterfly God does not fall, Tang Wutong has no reason to inherit the Butterfly God's throne.

brush!
  The small white butterfly on Xu Jie's palm soon turned into a white butterfly mark and completely integrated into the palm of his right hand.

"Here comes another one. Does this count as a double god?" Xu Jie said casually as he looked at the mark of the Rakshasa God on the back of his left hand and then the mark of the Butterfly God on the palm of his right hand.

The mark of the Butterfly God on his palm shrank, and Xu Jie looked at Tang Wutong, whose hair had changed color. Although the power of the Butterfly God was stripped away by Xu Jie, the aura on Tang Wutong's body was still stable.

In this regard, Xu Jie was not too surprised. It was something that did not belong to her. If it was taken away, the impact on Tang Wutong would not be great.

The fingertips touched the center of Tang Wutong's eyebrows again. What didn't belong to her was not just the mark of the Butterfly God.

A round black hammer appeared in Tang Wutong's hand, and a blood-colored ring floated on top of the black hammer.

This strangely shaped soul ring was Tang Wutong's original true martial soul - the Clear Sky Hammer.

But even if it was Tang Wutong's original true martial spirit, there was still something on it that didn't belong to her.

call out!
  An inexplicable gravitational force came from Xu Jie's palm and landed on the bloody ring above the Clear Sky Hammer.

The bloody ring was pulled away from Tang Wutong's Clear Sky Hammer by Xu Jie. Immediately, the bloody ring instantly condensed into a small bloody ball.

The small ball continued to surge, forming a small blood-colored hammer that was almost identical to the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Wutong's hand.

"Sure enough, it is the bloodline origin of the Clear Sky Hammer!" After confirming that it was correct, Xu Jie put away the blood-colored hammer floating in the air, and his promise to the Clear Sky Sect was completed.

He said why Tang San, a god who had just ascended to heaven, could have a child so soon. It turned out that Tang Wutong was still a man-made man.

If you look at it that way, Xu Jie can do Tang San's abnormal feelings for Tang Wutong. No, he still can't, he is still abnormal.

However, he killed both of Tang Wutong's martial spirits. Judging from Tang Wutong's condition, she would probably be dead.

Snapped!
  The loud sound of chopping trees sounded, and Beibei slashed at the golden ancient tree like crazy with his axe. Every crack spread to the light shield released by the golden ancient tree.

Xu Jie's attention also turned from Tang Wutong back to the Golden Ancient Tree and Beibei. It didn't matter whether Tang Wutong was gone or not. He didn't care about Tang Wutong.

In a sense, Tang Wutong and Huo Yuhao were both poor people who were played by Tang San, so Xu Jie rarely dealt with Tang Wutong in a substantial way. Otherwise, if it were Xu Jiexiang, there would be many opportunities to kill Tang Wutong, and he would have the opportunity now.

What he did to Tang Wutong before was only to remove things from Tang Wutong that did not belong to her.

Any thought of killing Tang Wutong is just a matter of convenience.

Click!

Under the control of Xu Jie, the Rakshasa Magic Scythe gently poked the golden light shield. A shattering sound was heard, and the golden light shield, which was already full of cracks, shattered.

This time there was no supplement of light power. After the golden light shield was broken, it did not recover again.

But the golden ancient tree Ah Yin still reacted, and the rich golden power instantly poured into the roots of the golden ancient tree.

Golden light circulated, and in the huge cave under the island in the center of the lake, countless blue silver grasses suddenly released a faint golden light.

When Ah Yin merged with the golden ancient tree, she had already controlled the connection between the roots of the blue silver grass and the roots of the golden ancient tree.

The light power in the golden ancient tree is also deliberately controlled by Ah Yin, and is continuously sent to the blue silver grass in the cave through its roots.

Of course, if possible, Ah Yin would still want to fly away the Beibei who was chopping the tree, but unfortunately, the Rakshasa Magic Ax transformed into the Rakshasa Demon Scythe is a divine weapon after all.

Ah Yin and the Golden Ancient Tree are in the process of fusion, and most of their powers are severely restricted.

Coupled with the evil power of the Rakshasa Demon Ax, A Yin can be said to be helpless against Beibei.

While the blue silver grass continued to release golden light, it began to grow toward the golden dragon egg in the grass. The power from the golden ancient tree was instilled into the golden dragon egg.

The dragon egg instantly burst into dazzling golden light, and a golden beam of light suddenly erupted with the center of the island in the middle of the lake as a dot.

"hold head high!!!"

A loud dragon roar came from the golden light pillar, and the shadow of a young man who roughly resembled Beibei walked out of the light pillar.

White scales were all over the man's body. When the man appeared, he first took a deep look at Beibei, and then his eyes fell on Xu Jie.

"Xu"

As soon as the word "Xu" was spoken, Xu Jie immediately threw the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand, directly hitting the young man's shadow.

Xu Jie recognized the phantom of the man, Moon, who looked like a young man, at a glance, otherwise he would not have thrown out the Rakshasa Demon Scythe without hesitation.

He didn't want to talk nonsense with Moon.

The moment the Rakshasa Demon Scythe touched the phantom of Munn's soul, it seemed that he felt the ancestral light dragon aura on Munn's body.

The rich and evil power exploded instantly, directly covering Munn's entire soul and devouring Munn's soul crazily.

"Tsk, tsk. If you want to blame, it's because you have a scumbag ancestor!" Xu Jie shook his head when he saw the power of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe erupting on its own again.

The tragedy of Bibi Dong's life started because of Yu Xiaogang, so the Rakshasa Demon Scythe was probably allergic to the Holy Dragon of Light.

It is normal for the explosion to be violent.

Munn was strong but only had his soul left, and the Rakshasa Scythe was an artifact after all, so Munn's soul was soon completely shattered by the evil power released by the Rakshasa Scythe.

(End of this chapter)