Hearing Immortal Monarch's words, Zi Li's eyes lit up instantly, and she pulled Immortal Monarch's clothes with some excitement and said, "I'll just say that this White Tiger's ability is a bit strange, it turns out that it was sealed!" ”

Watching the battle between the white tiger and Xiaoyin before, she always felt that this white tiger was a little wrong, and it seemed that she had always been reluctant to amplify the move, but Xiaohong's appearance made the white tiger angry, but that move always gave her a feeling of powerlessness, and now when she heard what Immortal Jun Mo said, it was completely explained!

"Damn, it's still so strong when it's sealed, what level is it if it's not sealed?" Xiao Lie heard the words of the two of them, stood beside Yan Qianfeng, and couldn't help but sigh, looking at the white tiger with a shocked look in his eyes.

When Immortal Jun Mo heard Xiao Lie's words, he glanced at the other party slightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't explain what he said.

Xiao Lie was given such a strange look by Immortal Jun Mo, his whole body tightened, and the muscles of his whole body tightened, and the formation was no less powerful than letting him go against a super strong man who could not be matched.

Zi Li was frowning at the moment and watching the duel between Xiao Hong and Bai Hu, and she didn't have the slightest intention to care about the eye contact between Immortal Jun Mo and Xiao Lie.

But I saw that Xiaohong was still fanning her wings elegantly, surrounded by countless colorful butterflies, and the white tiger's eyes were fierce and domineering, the surrounding water waves were surging, and the majestic energy was constantly output, blasting towards Xiaohong and those annoying colored butterflies......

And many of those colorful butterflies were directly blasted away by that huge force, turning into a wisp of spiritual power and disappearing into the air......

On the surface, the white tiger has completely the upper hand, and those clones conjured up by Xiaohong seem to be completely vulnerable, and with a fragile stretch of his hand and a gentle pinch, he can crush those colorful butterflies that are useless!

In fact, the white tiger was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, only he knew that his attacks seemed to shatter those colored butterflies, but in fact they seemed to be attacking cotton, and those colorful butterflies simply dissipated spontaneously before their attacks were about to arrive, as if they were deliberately playing tricks on themselves.

The feeling of being attacked on the cotton with all your strength is really a bit of an internal injury!

On the other hand, Xiaohong looked at the appearance of the white tiger almost wanting to go crazy, but he was proud in his heart, a thousand butterfly shadows, from ancient times to the present, no man or beast can escape, this spiritual skill is not only good-looking, but more importantly, those countless colored butterflies are like gnats attached to the bones, constantly, slowly, bit by bit, devouring the energy of the other party's attack.

A single butterfly may not be able to completely devour the energy of the opponent's attack, but what about tens of thousands? Each one only needs to devour a little bit, but in the blink of an eye, no matter how powerful the attack is, it can be defused in an instant.

Another advantage is that these butterflies are inexhaustible, no matter how much you break, she can condense in an instant, and the energy devoured by those butterflies can be completely fed back to herself and become the energy of her own evolution.

This is the horror of the assimilation demon butterfly, the assimilation demon butterfly that has evolved to the peak is not afraid of any attack at all, and can even suck the other party into a dry corpse at will.

"Little kitten, dare to bully Xiaoyin, see if I don't turn you into a specimen!" Xiaohong's immature voice suddenly sounded, and the space around her fluctuated slightly, which showed how angry Xiaohong was now.

But as soon as Xiaohong's words fell, the huge purple butterfly in front of him suddenly flapped its wings quickly, and the surrounding energy rioted again, and most of the colorful butterflies that had disappeared from the white tiger's attack actually increased rapidly in an instant, and the number directly exceeded the number at the beginning before.

Countless colored butterflies filled the entire square, and even there were many colorful butterflies flying around Zi Li and his party in the corner, and the lingering water-blue spiritual power around the white tiger was obviously a lot weaker at this time, and even the drop of water-blue crystal on the forehead became a little dim.

"Butterfly, mother, butterfly ......" The small mirror looked at the beautiful colorful butterflies flying around, and his eyes were instantly attracted to the past, looking at the butterflies around him, his eyes were full of excitement, and even restlessly reached out to catch those butterflies, however, those butterflies were like dream bubbles, and when the small mirror just touched, they slowly dissipated and disappeared.

Zi Li looked back at the innocent appearance of the small mirror, smiled slightly, but didn't want to, just at the moment of turning around, a shocking noise suddenly broke out behind him, and the whole ground trembled.

"Whew......"

Zi Li turned around in surprise, but heard a loud wolf howl, and then saw that a silver light flashed, and in an instant, there was a silver-white wolf-shaped demonic beast in front of the originally huge white tiger.

But I saw Xiao Yin's eyes looking at the white tiger sharply, the thunder flashed on his four feet, faintly flashing a trace of silver light, and the light of thunder and lightning also lingered around his body, and his beautiful silver hair became bright and soft again, the fiery red in front of his forehead was as dazzling as fire, and a pair of turquoise pupils were full of serious looks.

"Xiaoyin, what are you doing?" Xiaohong looked at Xiao Yin who suddenly appeared, although Xiao Yin was no longer a big deal with excitement, but he was still a little puzzled, fluttering his dreamlike butterfly wings, looked at Xiao Yin, and spoke, obviously with a trace of confusion in his tone.

"He's my opponent!" Xiao Yin said seriously, the huge wolf head looked at Xiao Hong, and a ghostly light flashed in his serious pupils.

Xiaohong looked at Xiaoyin's appearance, her figure was slightly stunned, and she still seemed to be a little unclear, but looking at the seriousness in Xiaoyin's eyes, she unexpectedly didn't open her mouth to refute it, if it was usual, I was afraid that she would have quarreled with Xiaoyin a long time ago.

After being silent for a while, Xiaohong finally slowly flapped her butterfly wings, and her huge figure retreated to the side, but those palm-sized colored butterflies still formed a colorful barrier, constantly devouring the white tiger's attack.

"I'll beat you!" Xiao Yin looked at the white tiger in front of him, his tone was full of determination, this was a battle for himself to become a real beast king, he had to face it by himself!

"Humph! It may be possible to wait for you to cultivate for another few hundred years! Bai Hu looked at Xiao Yin, the look in his eyes was still full of disdain, however, it was not as strong as at the beginning, it seemed that the disdain at this moment was completely pretended to be for Xiao Yin.

"Extreme Wind Heavenly Punishment!"

An angry roar sounded, followed by Xiao Yin's entire body doubling in size again, and the surrounding thunder light became more and more dense, constantly making crackling sounds, a trace of roar came out, and the surrounding air faintly carried a trace of terrifying and low coercion!

Heavenly punishment, heavenly punishment!