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Chapter 1172 Golden Cocoon

This... doesn't look like a tree!

More like...a dragon with its head raised towards the sky!

The thick tree trunk is winding, it is the body of a dragon, and there are floating branches that are constantly providing me with spiritual energy... It is its whiskers, and at the very high place, at the end of the giant tree, it really looks like a dragon's head

, the top suddenly split open, like the open mouth of this big dragon standing in the black bird's nest...

Xiaobai, who was sitting cross-legged on my shoulders and almost turned into a golden sculpture, silently shed two lines of tears.

I...feel its sadness.

And it was at the opening of the giant dragon, where the crown of the tree branched, that there stood a golden egg!

No, to be precise, it is a golden shuttle-shaped cocoon!

But this cocoon is really too big, probably three or four meters high. Not to mention the size of a human being, even a dinosaur egg cannot be of this size.

However, this cocoon is entangled with countless branches of the giant tree. To be precise, some branches have penetrated directly into the cocoon, tightly imprisoning the other party on the giant tree. The cocoon radiates a golden brilliance from below.

From above, it looks like a high-hanging beacon.

Behind this golden cocoon, there are seven colorful cocoons hanging on the branches of the giant tree. These cocoons are shaped like silkworm cocoons and are about the height of a person. They are not entangled by the branches of the giant tree. They are made entirely of an almost human arm.

Thick silk rope hanging.

My master held his ancestral weapon and cast the ultimate Taoist spells such as the Great Beidou God's Curse and the Pure Heaven and Earth God's Curse. Even he couldn't stand it anymore. He was breathing heavily and his back was a little rickety, but he kept holding his head high.

He looked at the seven cocoons with a cold smile on his lips...

Click, click, click...

A series of crisp cracking sounds came from the seven cocoons, and then, spider web-like cracks filled the seven cocoons, and blood flowed out from the cracks.

Click!

One of the cocoons broke apart first, and a black thing fell out of it.

It has a pair of huge wings with black spots all over the wings. Those black spots look like weird eyes, and its body is like a moth...

Ghost Eyed Butterfly!!

The real ghost-eyed butterfly, there are real ghost-eyed butterflies that have survived.

Immediately afterwards, the other six cocoons shattered one after another...

Seven...

There are actually seven ghost-eyed butterflies here!!

Every ghost-eyed butterfly is close to the same existence as a heavenly master, and a full seven of them survived. The level of danger this time is worse than when my master single-handedly fought against several heavenly masters at the Ruin Ruins.

And nothing less.

I just glanced at them, and the eyes-like things on their wings began to rotate "coo-coo". Then, I felt that they were getting more and more blurry, and in a daze, there was a sudden burst of sound in my mind.

It stings, this is the energy eroding me. I immediately shook my head hard and recovered quickly. I only felt that my eyes were hot, as if something had entered them.

Only then did my brain, which had become sluggish after transforming into a dragon, recall that Bald Qiang once said that anyone who looks directly at the ghost-eyed butterfly will go blind. I am not my master. I don’t have such a strong energy and spirit, so I can’t resist it at all.

Thumping...

Suddenly, the wind chime made a clear and sweet sound.

The burning sensation in my eyes quickly disappeared.

The ghost-eyed butterflies on the tree slowly fluttered and stood up, just as Bald Qiang described, with their wings folded, like seven people, except that they were miserable, with blood constantly flowing out of their mouths.

Obviously, those firebirds before were their methods and should be related to their dead kind. Evil spells like this will have a strong negative impact. The firebirds were wiped out by my master with the art of purifying the world. They

All of them have suffered backlash and have been injured.

"Taoist priest, you are very powerful."

Suddenly, a ghost-eyed butterfly standing in the middle spoke, speaking human words. It was the voice of an old man: "You can actually control the spiritual energy between heaven and earth through the spirit, energy, and spirit. Such a method... you should have learned from the ritual officer.

You are a bit unfamiliar with the techniques, and you are still far away from the Heavenly Officials. However, in this era where the Heavenly Officials are not available, you can also be called the number one person. We...can't beat you!"

My master didn't talk nonsense. He raised his sword and pointed it directly at the opponent: "Fight!"

"Hey hey hey hey..."

Another ghost-eyed butterfly monster laughed. Even though it was far away, you could still feel its strange gaze. It said gloomily: "You don't think... you can kill us. You have already won, right? We seven old guys."

After surviving until now, the end is already approaching. I only dare to hibernate on weekdays, and I don’t even dare to show my head. I have lived enough, am I still afraid of being killed by you?!"

Another ghost-eyed butterfly said: "We have sacrificed everything just to protect our hope. Seeing that we are about to succeed, we didn't want to cause trouble. When you come here again, I have already given you a warning, but the result is still here. That's fine.

So we will fight for the lives of us old guys to make that moment come earlier!"

After saying that, it subconsciously turned its head and glanced at the golden cocoon.

Then, the ghost-eyed butterfly in the middle actually leaned toward me: "Dear Demon King, you can leave now."

With a "crash", the gelatinous substance that had been entangled with me suddenly turned into a puddle of water, and the black air immediately dissipated.

Almost at the same time, Xiaobai and I both reached our limits. After all, he is a being that even the underworld is unwilling to provoke. Even if he doesn't really come here, stopping him will cost me a lot, and the time will be far beyond my usual limit.

, at this moment... the dragon transformation state begins to recede.

The scales on my body retracted under the skin one after another, and a feeling of powerlessness surged over me. I stumbled, and if I hadn't used the Tianguan Blade to maintain my health at the critical moment, I would have fallen to the ground on the spot.

The branches on the giant tree that had been providing me with spiritual energy and strength suddenly dimmed, the faint golden light receded, and they all drooped feebly.

"This moment has finally arrived!"

The ghost-eyed butterfly in the middle suddenly perked up and shouted almost fanatically: "This is the moment I have been waiting for. I have been waiting for three thousand years. Today, I will finally get what I wanted. That Taoist priest, our mission has been completed.

Come, let’s fight to the death today, hahahaha!”

After saying that, he laughed wildly, then flapped his wings and swooped towards my master from top to bottom.

The other ghost-eyed butterflies followed closely, smiling strangely and making the same choice!

Buzz!!

Almost at the same time, the golden cocoon began to tremble, and the golden light that bloomed became three points more intense.

I clearly felt that there was a terrifying suction force coming from the cocoon. It was like a magnet. The object of adsorption was me. The pulling force almost reached a terrifying level. I had just finished transforming into a dragon and was so weak.

At the extreme point, there was no room for resistance at all. He was directly enveloped by the suction force and flew straight towards the golden cocoon!!


Chapter completed!
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