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Chapter 473 The Holy Rakshasa

Such an abnormality made Niu Youdao the first to dodge over, and everyone also got up and flew to see what was going on.

As soon as Niu Youdao landed next to Yuanfang and glanced into the hall, he was stunned.

Yuan Gang, who finally ran over, came close to Guan Fangyi and others. He only glanced at them and, like several others, they all stood motionless and frozen at the door.

Chao Shenghuai was lying on the side of the hall, still in a daze. No matter how big things happened around him, he remained motionless.

He was restrained and could not wake up even if no one lifted the restraint.

The key to the problem is not Chao Shenghuai left in the house, but the octagonal pavilion between the eight copper pillars. The octagonal pavilion blooming like a lotus has been completely spread out on the ground, and the contents of the octagonal pavilion are exposed to everyone's eyes.

A chair, a white jade chair, shining under the refraction of the stars in the hall, beautifully carved, like a throne.

Maybe there should be a person sitting on the chair, or maybe the person sitting on the chair should be enclosed in the octagonal pavilion and sleep.

There is indeed a person, a naked person, facing the throne, holding on to the back of the throne, with his back to the people outside the door.

That person has a slim figure, no hair, a slender waist, round and attractive hips, a pair of long legs, a snow-white complexion, and a charming back. She seems to be a beauty.

It's just that there seems to be silver-armored hard bones on the back, with the word "Fei" attached to the back. There are two cracks on the hard bones on the shoulder blades on both sides. The silver brilliance seeps out from the two cracks and shines brightly.

A head of uneven silver hair like mercury, the fingers resting on the throne are five silver pointed claws, the thin forearms and the hard bones on the arms are like well-defined muscles, and the same is true for a pair of long legs, full of terrifying beauty.

The naked man slowly raised his head while holding on to the throne, unable to see his face clearly. "Oh..." He raised his head to the sky and let out a dull and distant voice. He didn't know what message was conveyed, but it was touching.

When the dull sound sounded, a head of silver hair moved automatically without wind, swaying in disorder and confusion.

The silver light in the two cracks on the shoulder blades on the back became more and more intense, as if something was slowly growing out.

Everyone outside the door quickly saw what was growing. Two wings. Two butterfly wings were slowly growing out and spreading out. The wings exuded a charming silver glow.

"Holy Rakshasa..." Guan Fangyi trembled and whispered the same guess in everyone's mind.

From the moment they saw what it was, everyone realized that the strange man with silver hair should be the legendary king of the butterfly dream world, and should be the legendary Holy Rakshasa. Especially since a pair of butterfly wings sprouted out

moment, it becomes more and more certain.

No one, including Niu Youdao, expected that the legendary Holy Rakshasa would be sealed in the formation's eye.

I had always been careful before, but I ran around without seeing it. I thought that even if the legend was true, hundreds of years had passed and the so-called Holy Rakshasa must have died. I never dreamed that he was still alive and hiding.

In the open eyes.

Before, I had always thought that finding the Eye of the Formation would open up a way to live. Now, finding the Eye of the Formation has opened up a way to live, but I don’t know whose life it opened.

Did it open their way to life, or did it open the seal and open the way for Holy Rakshasa?

For Niu Youdao, this formation gave him a fairly peaceful feeling. It was not a formation full of murderous intent, nor was it the kind of killing formation that had to kill people. As long as he didn't forcefully mess with it, he would at most be killed.

Trapped, no signs of killing without mercy were seen.

Now I realize that I have been deceived. There is a legendary monster with strength comparable to that of an infant hidden in the eyes of the formation that opened the way to life. I actually released such a monster with my own hands. Is this going to give the person who opens the way to life... a way to survive?

Or are you going to force the person who opened the way to life into death?

Niu Youdao glanced at Chao Shenghuai, who was unconscious on the ground in the palace. He ignored the man and gestured in a low voice, "Let's go!"

Knowing nothing about the details of the monster in front of him, he was unable to make any judgment. Before he could figure out the depth of the monster or whether it was friendly, Niu Youdao did not dare to make random bets. He had better find a way to avoid it first and understand the situation before doing anything.

It’s not too late to make other plans.

Everyone backed away gently, trying not to make any noise.

After retreating a little, Niu Youdao signaled Guan Fangyi to help Yuan Gang, and they quickly flew away, preparing to leave the palace first.

Whoa! A ray of silver passed over the heads of a group of people. It was so fast that it passed by in the blink of an eye. They were so shocked that they did not dare to move forward after landing.

A silver-haired woman with wings flapped her silvery wings and gently landed beside a pool.

There is living water flowing from the mountains in the pool, which accumulates water all year round.

Landing on the edge of the pool, the silver-haired woman looked towards the water. While her silver hair was flying in confusion, the fingertips of one hand gently touched her face, looking at the water with a look of self-pity.

At this time, everyone could see her front clearly. Important parts of her body seemed to be protected by natural silver armor and hard bones.

Her face looks a bit coquettish at first glance, with a pointed oval shape, her forehead and the bridge of her nose are made of silver armor, her two fangs are exposed under her lips, and her face has silver lines. Under the light of her wings, the silver lines on her face are blurry.

Like the flow of mercury, it adds a rich enchanting flavor and evil temperament.

It gives everyone the impression that this is what a demon looks like.

Ding dong! The sound of a drop of water came clearly.

This holy Rakshasa seemed to be crying, or at least it was obvious that he was shedding tears. A teardrop dripped into the water of the pool, causing a circle of ripples in the calm water.

Niu Youdao and others look at me and I look at you, but they don’t understand why this holy Rakshasa is crying. Is it because he is crying with joy because he has finally escaped from the trap after being trapped for hundreds of years?

Looking at himself in the water, Holy Rakshasa gently turned his palm, and the five-clawed palm caught the tears dripping from the other cheek. The teardrops were crystal clear in the palm, and under the light of his wings, the teardrop shone brightly.

"Who can tell me why I cry?"

"Who can tell me why I feel uncomfortable?"

The sound seemed to come from the void, and the clear and sweet sound seemed to echo throughout the palace.

Several people looked around, but only the Holy Rakshasa by the pool was speaking. His fingertips gently touched the tears on his face, and his eyes were filled with confusion, as if he was trying to remember something.

This holy Rakshasa can actually speak human language? Several people looked at each other, but no one could answer the other's question.

Niu Youdao waved his hand, and the group of people slowly retreated to the right, testing the reaction of the man by the pool.

After confirming that the other party did not respond, several people immediately turned around and flew away.

"Is this my city?"

"I have the impression that this is my city. Why did you break into my city?"

Several people were in the air, and the sound that seemed to echo throughout the palace also echoed in their ears.

A silver light flashed in the air, and the Holy Rakshasa, fluttering his wings, slowly landed on the palace wall, facing the flying people.

She came first, surpassed several people in an instant, blocked the way of several people, stared at the people who had landed urgently below, a fierce light gradually appeared in her eyes, and she made an echoing sound that did not seem to come from her mouth, "

Alien, why did you break into my city?"

The other party's attitude obviously gradually became unkind, which made several people highly nervous.

Niu Youdao was thinking about how to deal with it, but Yun Ji suddenly said loudly: "This is not your city!"

"Isn't it my city?" The Holy Rakshasa who was high up on the palace wall asked with confusion on his face, "Whose city is that?"

Yun Ji: "This is the city of Shang Song, and it is the palace of Shang Song!"

"Shang Song?" Saint Rakshasa lowered his head and pondered, thought for a while, and murmured: "I seem to have heard of this name. Who is Shang Song?" He looked at Yun Ji and asked.

Niu Youdao exchanged glances with Yuan Gang. Why did he feel that there was something wrong with this monster's memory?

Yun Ji loudly said: "Shang Song is your master, and Li Ge, they are all your masters, and we are your master's friends."

She obviously also noticed that there was something wrong with the other party's memory and wanted to confuse him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Saint Rakshasa's tone became cold, "Master? Who can be my master? You are deceiving me!"

Several people's hearts trembled, as they realized the arrogance in the butterfly demon king's bones, and also realized that Yun Ji's words might have ruined things.

Yun Ji immediately whispered, "We can't all be trapped here. I'm sorry. I'm leaving first. Maybe I can divert her away for you."

As he finished speaking, there was a swish in front of his eyes, and the light became bright. Niu Youdao and others were startled, and they all backed away in fright.

Holy Rakshasa came down from the palace wall and stood in front of Yun Ji in a blink of an eye, which caught people off guard.

Yun Ji slowly raised her head, looked at the demon in front of her at close range, and tried to take a step back slowly.

Holy Rakshasa: "You are deceiving me."

"I'm not lying to you. I'll show you something and you'll know." After Yun Ji said that, her throat was beating and she spit out a golden bead in the palm of her hand. It was exactly the beast spirit she got and swallowed not long ago.

Dan.

Niu Youdao and others who slowly backed away looked at each other and knew that Yun Ji was going to use the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Pill to influence Holy Rakshasa to escape.

Niu Youdao gave the left and right a wink, and the three of them nodded slightly, understanding what he meant. Once the Ten Thousand Beasts Spiritual Pill really had an impact on the Holy Rakshasa, everyone would immediately take the opportunity to run away.

The Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Pill gradually bloomed with red light in Yun Ji's palm, and the blood clouds gathered in the red light, drifting towards the Holy Rakshasa opposite.

Holy Rakshasa stared at the floating blood cloud slowly wrapping around him, his expression showing nothing unusual.

On the contrary, Yun Ji herself seemed to be affected by the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Pearl and shook her head vigorously.

Holy Rakshasa raised his hand, grabbed Yunji's palm with his claws, and wrapped it together with the Ten Thousand Beasts Spiritual Pearl. He dug his two claws into Yunji's palm, scraped the Ten Thousand Beasts Spiritual Pearl into his hand, held it, and took it away.

, "This thing makes me feel a little uncomfortable. Let me see it. Is it mine?"

As soon as the thing broke away from Yun Ji's hand and lost the control of his magic power, the blood light and blood clouds retracted into the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Orb.

Niu Youdao and others were speechless. The Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Pearl had no effect on the Butterfly Demon King. Their plan to escape was in vain.

But at this moment, Yun Ji suddenly made a sneak attack and punched Saint Rakshasa in the chest. It was a full blow, hoping to take the opponent's life before he was prepared.

Boom! One punch hit him right on target, and he really caught Saint Rakshasa off guard.

The strong wind surged, and Saint Rakshasa staggered back, then swung his body, and a wing behind him whizzed by like a strong wind, and hit Yun Ji's body.

Boom! Yun Ji was like a kite with its string cut off. She spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

But just as the woman was about to fall to the ground, she slapped her palm onto the stone floor.

The stone slabs cracked and mud flew into the air. Yun Ji twisted her body and jumped directly into the ground. She escaped and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

A ray of silver light flashed past like a meteor, and the ground rumbled as it also penetrated into the ground.


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