Walking in the flowers;

Tap your feet by the stream;
Sit quietly in the mountains;
Drink alone in the month
Before you know it, Butterfly Moon’s injury has healed.
Wu Daozun occasionally takes a look at the butterfly moon in the distance.
The realm of butterfly and moon remains unchanged.
But Wu Daozun can feel that the butterfly moon body is changing all the time!
This change is indescribable, even Wu Daozun can’t tell it clearly and can’t see through it.
Butterfly Moon seems to have been completely integrated into this world and nature in a hundred years.
But she seems to be traveling outside the world overlooking all beings.
She has reached a transcendental state of’ being extremely quiet and quiet’!
Wu Daozun can feel that Butterfly Moon is much bigger than it was a hundred years ago!
But he can’t say for sure what level the combat power will reach.
"There’s a patrol angel in the wild world, and Emperor Yan of Qing Dynasty plus more than one hundred strong emperors …"
Wu Daozun hesitated slightly and was still worried about Butterfly Moon.
Butterfly Moon smiled and laughed. "I’m not sure about the three patrolling angels. It’s not a big problem to say one thing."
"Plus the more than one hundred emperors, the outcome is unpredictable, but at least they can’t hurt me."
Speaking of this butterfly month, I paused for a moment and looked at the beautiful eyes of Wudao Zun with a dignified way. "I’m worried about your side."
Wudao Zun is silent.
He could hear that Butterfly Moon was worried that it was not the three patrolling angels and nearly 300 powerful emperors.
I’m worried that if Wu Daozun saves the sword, the world will definitely keep it.
Once the big kill is very likely to disturb the rest of the five days, the strong are very … Heaven emperor!
In those days, the demon Lord also woke up budao Zun.
In a great famine, the emperor of heaven did not show up.
This time, if there is another conflict in heaven, the emperor is likely to intervene!
For Wu Daozun, there is no need to rush to wage a war against heaven in this life.
At present, he is a small emperor. If he is fully cultivated to a great emperor, or if he succeeds in cutting heaven, it is even greater.
However, if today’s World War I leads the Heavenly Emperor to make moves, it will be a huge crisis for the current Wudao Zun.
It is very likely to lead to the war against heaven!
More importantly, in this era, the great emperor has not yet been born.
If the Heavenly Emperor wins the battle, no one in the world can help Wu Daozun!
Even the emperor can’t help before the butterfly moon is completed.
This time, Wu Daozun’s hand is likely to have a far-reaching impact, and no one can guess how far the situation will eventually develop!
"if the emperor of heaven makes a move, there is only one world war."
Wu Daozun’s eyes are deep and fearful!
The sword world and the wild world can’t be saved.
Even before the war, it’s no big deal!
After all, he still has one last card.
"I’ll send you to the wild world first."
Wu Dao Zun Dao
Although Wudao Zun didn’t become a great emperor, he can come to 3,000 places at will with the help of the Ten Gates of Hell.
Other emperors and the strong can do this.
"Look down on people who want you to send?"
Butterfly moon took a white look at budo Zun.
Wu Daozun shines at the moment.
It seems that the butterfly and the moon have risen beyond his imagination in this hundred years!
Here, the two men’s body flickered and disappeared in the wild world.
At the same time
Tianjiezhong
The Nine Immortals, the Six Brahmans, and the extinct Mundus seem to have some sleep. At the same time, they wake up and look at the sword world and the wild world with a strange smile on their faces.
"kill it!"
"The more you kill, the better!"
The Three Corpses Motivated the Gods’ Knowledge to Run the Book of Burial at the same time.
The whole heaven seems to be a huge tomb, lifeless.
Even at this moment, Jianmu scared tree noticed that the light was dim, the vitality passed, and the leaves gradually turned yellow and withered.
Chapter three thousand one hundred and fifty-six Sword world won’t die
Sword boundary