Chapter 297 (1/2)

The translucent butterfly of light struggles under the divine consciousness net woven by cloud light language. It is like a dying beast, struggling with death, but it is more and more tight.

At the same time, the Chihuang fire shrank in the corner of the sea of God's knowledge, like a king who has invaded his territory, soared like a fire dragon and devoured the bound purple butterfly!

The whole sea of divine consciousness is like a layer of extremely deep and brilliant red, covering the sky and the earth!

The dying purple butterfly, in the fierce and domineering flame, did not even struggle, quickly annihilated, nothing left.

At this time, Chihuang fire, like a king who had enough to eat and drink, slowly retracted its territory. The flame leaped gently and sent a soothing thought to the God's knowledge.

The clouds speak softly and speak darkly.

Huang Yan's life flame in the sea of her divine consciousness is so tyrannical?!

I've heard that powerful fire can burn the hardest tangible things in the world, but I haven't heard of What kind of flame can burn out the invisible spirit attack!

No wonder Huang Yan once said that his life flame can burn the soul!

This Chihuang fire is too overbearing!

What a fire like master! The same overbearing, the same awe inspiring, the same inviolable!

Those who violate the king's power will be destroyed and will not be left!

”Oh Spiritual attack has always been closely related to the spirit of the host.

That purple butterfly, this is the boundless soul!

The spirit was so neat and merciless that the spirit was burned and annihilated by the red fire, and the face of Xinjiang boundless turned pale in an instant.