Chapter 179 Chen Yu takes in the Butterfly Emperor and channels the Dark Code

The sound of fluttering wings resounded throughout the sky, and the scene was indescribably spectacular. Countless magic gauze butterflies throughout the valley woke up one after another.

Along with the strange sound waves, some kind of law ripples were produced, bombarding everyone's body layer by layer, as if to destroy the original power.

The soul states of Guikui Shanjun and Bai Li began to distort, and they felt the crushing pressure under that strange sound wave.

The spell performed by Bai Luo also experienced a brief stagnation, and the whirlpool of the black hole in the sky continued to crush, creating a confrontation with the sound waves in the valley.

But for a moment, the magic gauze butterflies dancing all over the sky suddenly stopped, their black wings shimmering like breathing, and gradually outlined the body of a giant dragon that covered the sky and the sun!

The dragon's whiskers are dancing, its scales are clear, and its five claws are shining with a shocking cold light. Its condescending posture is full of indifference to the world.

In just a moment of condensation, an unparalleled and terrifying dragon power descended, reaching the level of the ancient holy king!

Seeing this scene, Wuyue's expression turned pale again: "They channeled the Dark Code and used the power of the Final Shadow Candle Dragon. Although they are just reflections, they also possess very terrifying destructive power."

After the words fell, Chen Yu's eyes shone brightly, feeling a little strange.

These magic gauze butterflies don't have much ability, but the dark code mentioned in Wuyue's mouth seems to be something extremely against the heavens.

The magic gauze butterflies can channel the dark code, which makes the originally fragile group become extremely terrifying.

Although the body of the giant dragon revealed in front of you is outlined by the body of the magic gauze butterfly, its strength cannot be underestimated. It actually bursts out with the pressure of the ancient holy king in his early days.

If it were the real Final Shadow Zhulong, what kind of strength would it have?

"There is indeed something mysterious about the Maitreya world. I wonder what this dark code is." When Chen Yu whispered, the huge dragon body outlined in the sky was already moving slowly.

The mountain was majestic, the roar of the dragon shook the sky, and the black flames of destruction roared out, shattering everything in the space and causing hurricanes to tear apart.

That annihilating aura made Gui Kuishanjun's pupils shrink sharply, and he was extremely shocked.

"Bai Luo." Chen Yu's face was calm. The moment the words came out, the black hole in Bai Luo's palm behind him twisted and gently pushed the Destruction Dragon's Breath upward.

Like the collision of worlds, the two forces exploded instantly, and a shock wave swept across, shaking the mountains and fields for hundreds of miles, and overturning thousands of layers of gravel.

The black hole vortex continued to crush, destroying the dragon's breath all the way, and hit thousands of magic gauze butterflies like a broken bamboo.

The twisting power revived, turning the sky space into a forbidden area for life on the spot, and all the magic gauze butterflies were shattered like shadows, disappearing without a trace.

"He... is so strong!"

Seeing this scene, Lord Guikuishan was even more shocked.

In his current divine soul state, he is only in the realm of the Great Sage Litian. With his true body and peak state, he can fully embody the strength of the middle-stage ancient saint king.

Back then, he was defeated by the four great white robes, all of whom were at the mid-level level.

In the previous battle of the four ghost families of Wu Ke, Owl Crow and Xiu Tongtong were both at the level of the Ancient Saint King, probably between the early and middle stages.

Only Owl Crow has reached its mid-term peak.

From the looks of it, Poirot is already at an advanced stage!

Such strength is enough to join the ranks of Dongzhou's upper-class human ghosts and gods, but Bai Luo's identity is just Chen Yu's ghost descendant.

Such a contrast proves that the overall heritage of Fengdu Mountain cannot be measured by ordinary human ghosts and gods. It is the real three supremes!

Due to the thought, the giant dragon's body in sight was annihilated by flying ashes, but the expected exit was not revealed.

The valley suddenly fell into silence, and even the sound of the wind almost stopped.

Until a ray of light jumped up from the depths of the basin, pierced the sky, and sprinkled the sky with starlight, like a thin veil, and a three-color butterfly appeared in everyone's sight.

Black and white, with strands of gold on its wings, it came from the depths of the valley, carrying some kind of magic power that affected the laws of heaven and earth, causing countless evil spirits to dance.

"This is the Magic Veil Butterfly Emperor. You must not let it channel the dark code!" Wuyue suddenly shouted, slightly anxious.

Bai Luo was about to take action, but was gently stopped by Chen Yu.

"The so-called ancient forbidden objects, I don't know whether the living beings are higher or lower than the Fengdu Mountain God." He looked at the Magic Veil Butterfly Emperor dancing lightly at the end of the sky, with strong interest in his eyes.

To explore the mysteries of the Maitreya world, sometimes containment is more meaningful than killing.

As soon as he finished speaking, the countless bright stars shed by the Magic Veil Butterfly Emperor had already formed some kind of ancient curse in the sky.

Obviously, it is channeling the dark code, intending to summon more mysterious and terrifying power, but Chen Yu has no intention of letting it go.

"Open the six doors." He whispered, and suddenly stood up with a flick of his sleeves, and the Infinite Domain was instantly released, covering the entire valley.

Under the tearing of space, six Rashomon gates appeared, followed by the darkness, and the folded shadow of Fengdu Mountain was distorted and reflected on the top of the sky, exuding brilliant power.

"Where is Zhu Jiuyin?" Chen Yu stood in the sky and spoke calmly, and the sound of heaven was heard.

The moment the words fell, at the end of Fengdu Mountain, the top of the sky, a pair of huge pupils gradually emerged from the long black mist.

The Magic Veil Butterfly Emperor, which was originally flying in the sky, seemed to smell some kind of abnormal aura. Its wings instantly stiffened, and the black and white luster continued to flash, and it actually trembled slightly.

"Then...what is that?"

Zhu Jiuyin's phantom covered the sky, and an unheard of ancient aura descended, bringing with it unspeakable pressure, which caused a huge impact on Guikui Shanjun's mind.

"The mountain god of Fengdu Mountain, Chen Yu's mount, when you open your eyes, you will see the clear sky, and when you close your eyes, you will see the darkness of the night..." Bai Li also looked at this scene and marveled again and again.

"Zhu Jiuyin?" Guikui Shanjun said this name in his mouth, and his heart was greatly shocked. He once again witnessed the inherent power of Fengdu Mountain.

The existence of this being named Zhu Jiuyin seemed to have a creature level that was completely beyond his ability to guess. It was already so ancient that it could not be traced back.

The situation on the field also reversed, the Demonic Veil Butterfly Emperor's channeling was directly interrupted, and the gaze of Tianqiong's pair of eyes brought an unimaginable deterrent to the Demonic Veil Butterfly Emperor.

This is a pure level suppression, an insurmountable bloodline gap in the level of living beings.

The Magic Veil Butterfly Emperor couldn't resist at all, its wings kept trembling, shaking off a lot of bright starlight, and finally fell from the sky and fluttered in front of Chen Yu.

The containment process was surprisingly smooth for Chen Yu. As an ancient forbidden object, the magic gauze butterfly can pass through the dark code, so the level of the creature must be very high, but in front of Zhu Jiuyin, it is still a little behind.

"You said before that they are the totems of the prophets?" Chen Yu asked Wuyue.

Wuyue nodded and replied: "In addition to being able to channel spirits, the magic gauze butterfly can also fly in the long river of time without being destroyed, looking for the past and the future."

"Every prophet will choose a magic gauze butterfly when he reaches adulthood. This is the same as the sleeve seal practiced by the little master, but the totem of the prophet is not only the magic gauze butterfly."

After hearing this, Chen Yu nodded slightly.

It seems that this totem does not mean what he understands, and it has nothing to do with the origin of the prophet lineage, but the containment of the Butterfly Emperor is a great achievement.
Chapter completed!