Talisman Emperor

The stars are vast and vast.

Sitting on the ancient altar, Chen Xipan's knees are constantly shifting in time and space by wizarding the Divine Ding through the Witch Formation.

These days, he's been thinking, what if he can't get out of this mysterious and unknown sky?

Was it just drifting through the stars?

Or choose another way to survive?

Chen Xiao doesn't know, but he knows very well that he won't be willing to be stuck here forever.

Mm-hmm.

All of a sudden, Chen Xizheng's unnamed palpitation, he couldn't help but pick a sword brow, his hands pressed falsely, and burst into the air, stalling the witch god who was moving at full speed.

“What's the matter? ”

The meditation that has been practiced with closed eyes opens its eyes.

“Something's wrong, you see. ”

Chen Xi's eyes were slightly blurred, the divine color was a little heavy, his fingertips were gently drawn, a round of light screen emerged, and the above reflected, indeed, the view of the outer sky.

There was a strange long crack hanging from the depths of the stars in the far reaches, quietly lying there.

Looking away, it's like a narrow, long eye open in the dark stars, palpitating.

The most mysterious thing is that on both sides of this "narrow eyes", a brilliant, brilliant, dreamy light, like a pair of butterfly wings, is dancing in the dark stars, exquisitely beautiful to the ultimate.

Long cracks of pitch and darkness, bright and blazing light, two completely different scenes merged together, like an eye with a pair of light shadow wings, open in that dark sky, quietly suspended, giving people a strong impact on the field of view, amazing.

It's like a narrow, long eye. In fact, the crack is like a divide between the sky and the stars. Even very far apart, it's clearly visible.

The shadow is like a butterfly's wings, but it is brighter than the sun, brighter than Yunxia, and more glorious than a dream.

In short, after more than two decades of boring migration, suddenly one sees such a spectacular scene in such a mysterious and unknown sky that no one can fail to be shocked and feel an extraordinary power.

What's that crack?

Time and space tunnel?

How powerful is that fantastic shadow?

At this moment, the under-eye is also attracted to the scene by a strange colour.

“It's beautiful, but it's dangerous, and I have a hunch that if we come any closer to that butterfly's eye, we're going to have unpredictable consequences. ”

Chen Xizhuang, the longer he watched, the deeper the palpitation in his heart, as if there was an infinite number of killing machines hidden in the narrow crack, as long as he approached, he would choose to die.

“Butterfly eyes? That's a good name. ”

Mind your voice.

Chen Xizhu shrugged: “It doesn't matter. It's important that we bypass this starry sky first, which means that we're going to change direction again. ”

In a moment of silence, he said: "We have changed the direction of one hundred and thirty-seven flights on our journey, each ending in failure. There is no point in trying to do this. ”

“What do you mean? ”

Chen Xi frowned.

“How about a spell and rush into the crack in the butterfly's eye and maybe some turning point will change our plight. ”

Seriously, it's not a joke.

“Run in? ”

Chen Xiao felt like he had misheard, sinking, "It's dangerous there, even here, makes me palpitate. I can imagine how dangerous things will be once I get close. ”

“Try it? ”

Turning to Chen Xi, “This is a rare opportunity. If you succeed, perhaps you can return to the ancient realm in the shortest possible time. Or have you been trapped here for the rest of your life? ”

Chen Xideng hesitated and fell into contemplation.

Neither did the underworld disturb him. She held her knees and looked up at the light screen, but her pure, dark eyes looked through the light screen and saw the “butterfly eyes” deep in the starry sky.

“I…”

A long time later, Chen Xiao sighed and seemed to have made a decision.

Boom!

However, just as he opened his mouth, he felt the whole god of witchcraft thunderbolted, shaking violently and shouting a tremendous cry.

That horrible shock caused Chen and Mingdu to overwhelm, shake all over the place, roll their blood and fall to the ground.

It all came so suddenly and so horrible that Chen Xi and the underworld changed their faces and lost their voice: “It's the old man of Vajra! ”

Indeed, almost simultaneously, a cold, old voice sounded - “It's a beautiful place to kill! ”

Boom!

The sound has not yet fallen, the whole god of witchcraft made another fierce roar, seemingly about to blow up and destroy, causing Chen Xi and Min to spin for a while, almost cough blood.

Obviously, after more than thirty years of pursuit, the patience of the idolaters was completely exhausted, this time with the intention of wiping out Chen Xi!

“Sure enough, this old bastard is self-absorbed. ”

As soon as Chen Xi bites his teeth and rushes to the ancient altar, he sees the stars outside, lean as bamboo, the Lord of the Old Vajra stands proud in the distance.

This Taoist holy sacrifice looks shady, cold, and full of atrocity machines in his eyes. His hands control the Unmatched Disaster Divine Glory, and he is constantly attacking the Witch Divine Ding.

Under these attacks, the Witch Divine Ding is like a ship caught in a wave of shock, and there is a danger of overthrow at any moment.

And the tides and meditations in it were irresistible, constantly hit by that horrible collision force, and their faces grew pale.

“Seems you can only do as you say! ”

In these critical moments, Chen Xi took a deep breath, no longer hesitating, and managed to rush towards the “butterfly eyes” in the distant starry sky.

“Want to run again? ”

The Virtual Dao Lord drank heavily and grabbed his fingers, creating a sucking power of impotence. It was the distance that controlled the witch god and dragged him to his side.

“Bad!”

Chen Xixi's heart burst into a chill. Never thought that the means used by Wangtuo this time would be so horrible that they didn't even have a chance to struggle.

“Fight him! ”

Slaughter, she's lonely, she's supernatural, she can't just sit there and die.

Buzz...

But just at this point, an unexpected scene happened to everyone, and the otherwise quiet stars, sometime a strange fluctuation, spreading like a ripple.

It is clear that on both sides of the huge crack in the sky known as the "Butterfly Eye” by Chen Ti, a pair of fantastically fierce shadows, like butterfly wings, rolled up at this moment.

Looking away, it's like a beautiful, sophisticated, gorgeous starry butterfly clapping its wings! It was a huge storm of stars!

Boom boom...

For a moment, this starry sky was like a piece of paper, crushed by that terrible force, wrinkled, confused, about to collapse.

“This…”

At this moment, even the heart of the Vajra Dao trembled violently, and the unknown sense of crisis forced him to shun away almost unconsciously.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, although the witch god broke free from the control of the idol lord, but for a moment, like a leaf straw, he was caught in the storm caused by the “Butterfly Eye”, instantly swallowed by the huge crack of the stars, disappeared.

This all happened so quickly that both Chen Ti and Min couldn't react, they felt dark in front of them and completely lost their senses...

“Shit! ”

Hundreds of thousands of miles out of the sky, the old face of the Vajra Dao Lord was iron blue, his eyes were flaming and his hatred was going wild.

We missed again!

Can't that kid really be killed?

In the past few decades, the Vajra Daoist has not remembered how many times he had the chance to kill Chen Ti, but eventually he was lucky enough to get away. How can he not be angry that a Daoist realm exists in his heart?

If it is passed out, it must become a laughing stock of the entire ancient divine domain!

Soon, however, when he saw clearly the stars that had restored calm in the distance, the idol master awoke from his fury.

There was no more turmoil in the sky, quietly, as if there had never been a storm in the sky.

It's like a crack in one eye still lying there, like a pair of butterfly wings still shining and dreaming.

But it all seemed in the eyes of the Lord of Vajra, but his eyes jumped sharply. He had not felt what a frightening heart was in years. At this moment, there was a heartbeat in the wilderness.

He couldn't tell what was at stake there, but his instincts told him that a realm like his existed close to the past, and that it would be instantly torn to pieces, with no remains!

What the hell is that?

The Lord of the Vajra is so thick, his mind is so mad that he can not deduce anything by virtue of his rich experience and super worldly wisdom!

It's not normal!

It is too unusual in itself not to be able to see anything of value from a single image in the sky.

After a long period of silence, Lord Vajra took a deep breath and muttered: “Now that the gas furnace is involved, it is time to leave if you want to come to the two little things no longer have a chance of survival...”

Say it. His old face swept with determination and turned away.

He has practiced his life without knowing how many winds and rains he has experienced and knows when to leave and when to stay.

And for those unknown things, even curious, you have to bear it!

Boo!

With the disappearance of the figure of the Virtual Daoist, this mysterious starry sky is restored once and for all to an eternal silence.

The cracks like eyes, the fantastic and fierce shadows like butterfly wings, are also branded there forever, unknown and mysterious.

Nobody knows how long it has existed and when it has been here, because since ancient times, Chen Xi were the first to discover its existence...

No one could have predicted whether a practitioner would be able to arrive here in the future and witness its spectacular sight again.