Reverend Insanity

The power of the Eight-Rotation Hongyun Qi Tianju, the source below is a real experience.

It's a helplessness, a fate that makes people laugh, and the more they struggle, the deeper they fall!

Situations force us to avoid disasters, and the source seems to do the same in order to maximize the benefits.

The distance between the two sides is rapidly shortening.

Save or not?

Mo Yao was in Fong Yuan's mind, screaming, “Help, do it! ”

Reason is also telling the source that if Ma Hong Yun is saved, he will not be the enemy of Qi Tian's Hong Yun, but can use it against the will of Huyang.

But!

At this moment, in the heart of Square Source, there is a voice.

This voice is roaring, roaring, roaring!

“Save what? Do you want to give in? Do you want to bow your head? Slap him in the face! Afraid of these two little bastards? Even Qi Tian's luck won't stop me!! ”

The square ears buzzed more than once, but the sound grew louder, gradually covering the rest.

His head ached for a while.

Dry tongue in the face of choice.

The more bright the voice in your heart, the more vibrating your heart!

Every roar, every roar, every shout, seems to throw a bunch of dry wood at the heart of the source.

The flames of the bear burn.

That's ambition, ambition, insubordination, challenge and stubbornness!

The flames burned with red eyes, the blood boiling in the veins, like rivers rolling, the waves roaring!

“Come on. Let me get you on the road!” Fang Yuan opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, like sand iron.

He did something that he wouldn't normally do, against his own style.

His face was blurred, his eyes blasted into the killing machine, and he broke directly the giant tree man in front of him, tearing up countless tree vines wrapped around him like snakes.

He rushed to Ma Hongyun and Zhao Xiaoyun.

Then……

Fist!

The attack has not yet been launched, and the horrific punch has gathered.

The brutality and horror of the killings almost solidify the air.

“Ah!" Ma Hong Yun stumbled and did not expect Fang Yuan's killing machine to be so decisive. He was horrified and panicked. He tripped on his feet and fell to the ground.

“Oops!” Zhao Xiaoyun and his hands were held together, which also affected him and dragged him to the ground.

This change surprised her.

He has been cautiously alerted to three or two accidents.

Soon, however, he discovered that the small accident had only slightly prolonged the meeting time between the two sides.

Meanwhile, the two giant tree men have arrived at the side of Ma Zhao.

Whoever the tree man is, you can turn them into mud with one foot. However, the will of Juyang really doesn't want to hurt Ma Hong Yun, it's just to motivate the tree vine, to run towards Ma Zhao two people, to separate them and kill Zhao Xiaoyun!

At the same time, five tree men suddenly burst out of the ground and happened to be blocked in front of the source.

This sturdy line of defense takes at least a dozen breaths from the source.

The will of Juyang has been following his previous tactics.

At present, the extremely weak Fuji Ling has been kicked out of the chess game.

False manipulation, always protected by the Black Lantern, very safe.

Although Ma Zhao and Zhao became the owners of the blessed land, by killing Zhao Xiaoyun, this layer of relationship was also broken.

By then, using false pretenses to make Black Lulan and Ma Hong Yun the lords of the court, the big picture can still be recovered!

So at this moment, Fangyuan killed Ma Hong Yun, blocked by the will of Juyang.

“Hate! It's this feeling again, always at critical moments, critical places…" The source bites the teeth and triggers a 12-degree force to forcibly break through.

Boom, boom...

A thunderous collision, the source is like a downhill tiger, the momentum is fierce, directly breaking through the treeman's defense.

It only took ten breaths to get through!

But at the same time, Fangyuan paid a heavy price.

Three large wounds were added to his body, one across his chest and one through his front and back, forming a fist-sized blood hole in his abdomen.

His right forearm was severely fractured and his left leg was weirdly twisted, and he was directly crushed to the outside by force.

“Ha-ha-ha!” Fang Yuan laughed furiously!

Hands and feet are temporarily inoperable. He has movable tricks. He can still fly!

He flew rapidly to Ma Hongyun, Zhao Xiaoyun, in front of Ma Pingchuan.

Ma Hong Yun bent over and held Zhao Xiaoyun tightly in his arms. Outside, there's a vine, like a snake python wrapped around it.

These vines want to separate the two, but they don't want to hurt Ma Hong Yun.

Tree vines and Ma Hong Yun are strong.

Ma Hong Yun naturally sucked. He watched himself and Zhao Xiaoyun being forcibly separated. He bit his lip and stared angrily, but there was nothing he could do!

“No...!” He whispered and his eyes were red. Watching his lover die in front of him, filled with pain and despair, like a beast forced into a cliff.

“Save him, now is the perfect time to save him! If you save both of them, Ma Hong Yun will surely appreciate you, and you can take advantage of his Qi Tian Hong Yun! Why didn't the will of Juyang kill Ma Hong Luck, just to take advantage of his luck!!” In my mind, Mo Yao shouted again, dissuading Fangyuan.

“That's a lot of bullshit.” Source answers, filled with heartless ruthlessness.

Success was imminent, and he calmed down instead, with no expression on his face and no colour of darkness.

“Kill!”

Bringing the two Ma Zhao into the attack range, Fangyuan's first deadly blow erupted.

The blow, the rocks broke and the atmosphere in front exploded.

The fierce force, as if the dragon rose to the sky, the river fell over the sea, and a brain covered the two Ma Zhao.

“No!” This time it was the will of the giant yang, shouting helplessness and despair.

He immediately dispatched the surrounding tree men and covered them with his own body.

The vines are no longer separated, but quickly moved.

But the will of the giant yang is gray.

He knew what he was doing was useless. Would it be so easy to hide from the long-standing rage of the source?

The treeman's torso will be torn apart by this attack, and the vine will not move in time. Ultimately, Ma Zhao and his men will be attacked by Yuwei and directly bombarded into pieces of bone and meat.

Though there are thousands of tree people, the woods and seas, it's too late!

The source resolutely broke out, broke through the defensive line, and succeeded in seizing critical time.

Trees always move slowly and support is not great.

Ma Hong Yun is dead!

At this moment, not only Square Source, but even Juyang will, think so.

Not only do they think so, Ma Hong Yun and Zhao Xiaoyun actually have no hope of escape.

Factors affecting the situation seem to have played their part.

Blackroof Lan, Taibai Yunsheng, Eighty-Eight Horns Zhenyang Building, Giant Yang Will, Frost Jade Peacock, Fangyuan, Mo Yao...

All these people and things, at this moment, have done their utmost.

Time seemed to slow down, the corners of the square's mouth rose slightly, revealing a slight smile: “What else can save Ma Hong's luck? ”

But at the next moment!

Boom...!

There was a loud and long sound, the heavens and earth vibrated, and all the trees moaned.

Forcing golden light to shine across the level.

“Is it the will of Juyang that has re-entered the Zhenyang building?!” There was a heavy heart, but soon he realized it wasn't like that.

The will of the giant yang is still beaten outside the tower. After so many years of planning, the third means deliberately constructed by the Chinese magician must not be underestimated.

Otherwise, Fangyuan's past life, the Chinese magician would not have returned triumphantly, successfully pushing down the Eighty-Eight Horns Zhenyang Tower.

The giant golden light group, like a meteor, bursts firmly into the earth with a thunderbolt, instantly melts the surrounding tree people, and protects the two Ma Zhao in the center.

“That's not it - that lane has no fax!” In my mind, Mo Yao was extremely shocked and couldn't help but scream.

“What's going on? Unfaxed is not in the realm of fax secrets, how could you suddenly rush into this level and vote alone on Ma Hong Yun?!” Fang Yuan was helpless and had to stop moving forward.

Without the power of facsimile, he has long been taught in facsimile secrets.

It's not something he can touch.

But why is Ma Hong Yun in the light corps but nothing at all?

At one time, the soul of the source could not help but rise a great sense of frustration.

He inspired all his strength and attempted to kill Ma Hongyun for the third time, even if he had seen hope the moment before, it seemed that success was imminent, but eventually he failed.

“How can you throw a fax into Ma Hong Yun? That's impossible!” In my mind, Mo Yao completely lost his temper, his hands scratched his head, his hair chaotic, like a crazy woman.

No wonder she behaved like this.

Her body worked so hard, she took so much energy, she just broke a crack in the fax of the channel, and let go of Hung Yun Qi Tianju, eventually helpless, to refine the calamity.

Ultimately, the manoeuvres did not help Erlang, she and Xingqing double meteorite.

At this moment, she sees the entire channel faxed and voluntarily throws a hug at a three-spinning mortal.

Even with Qi Tian Hong Luck, can't you do this?!

Why not me? Why not me? Why not me?

And a mortal like him, a fool, a child!

People are more angry than people!

Fang Yuan was calm, tried to exclude irrelevant emotions, and tried to think hard.

A ray of spiritual light wandered through his mind, slippery and very.

“I get it!” Suddenly, Fang Yuanxiong's body shocked. He grabbed the light, and everything seemed impossible in front of him seemed to pass through.

Unfaxed proactive identification with Ma Hong Yun, not others. This is because Ma Hong Yun possesses the power of Hongyun Qi Tianju.

Hongyun Qi Tianju is the true heart of the Channel of the immortality of the giant yang, and is the crystal of the essence. For the rest of the facsimile, it's the leader, the emperor of kings.

But no fax. Why didn't you come sooner or later?

How did you get here for no reason when there was no fax in the shipping lane and it existed in the realm of fax secrets?

Both issues point to a key factor.

That 's-- Juyang will!