Reverend Insanity

Wanshou woman looked up and looked through the snowy mountain bliss to see the outside world of the North Plains.

The sky was clear, blue and cloudless. At this time, the Pharmaceutical Emperor arrived, the loud noise, the wind and clouds swept, dyeing the sky into an orange yellow.

The Pharmaceutical Emperor disappeared, but a voice came from him: "Old friend Xuehu, the Emperor has taken the liberty of visiting, and I hope you will forgive him. ”

His voice sounded heavenly and into the bliss of the snowy mountains, trembling with countless snowpeaks and falling snowflakes. Some peaks even create small avalanches.

“Ha-ha-ha.” Old Xuehu laughed and flew off into the sky, leaving Heavy Snow Mountain Blvd., wrapped in the air of rolling ice cream and went up into the sky.

When the sky changed dramatically, half the orange yellow glow, half the ice frost, the Chamber countered.

But just then, from the west came a dark ink cloud.

Mo Yun flipped and spread quickly. He didn't lose to Xuehu Ancestor and the drug emperor. He squeezed a lot of ground out of the sky.

When Wanshou saw this place, her face changed color, her heart was heavy, and she lost her voice: “Why, the Hundred Foot Heavenly King is here too! ”

The ink clouds, frost and orange light roll and stifle each other, dividing the vast domes of millions of miles into three parts.

Old Xue Hu sneered: “Tianjun, you don't run the power well, come and make this fun? ”

Baifu Tianjun laughed twice, "Old friend, but the district square inches mountain, how can you get into your eyes? Save this trouble if you return it to the right way. ”

Wanshou's face turned blue and left behind the magical magicians in the Bliss of the Great Snow Mountains. She also looked at the sky and breathed nitrogen.

Thousands of Heavenly Monks were supposed to be scattered camps, but since the auction convention, he's been plotting to build a positive force. Join forces with the Pharmaceutical Emperor at this moment, on a two-to-one basis, Old Chekhou is lonely, it's not good!

But the next moment, Xuehu's ancestors looked up and laughed proudly: “Then you two can come together. We'll talk about it once! ”

As soon as he flew, he burst into the air, and Xuehu's ancestors directly broke through the air wall into the daytime.

Eight spinning fairies, start hands, the power is vast and horrible, the earth is difficult to bear. Usually, you will go deep into Tai Gu for nine days, avoiding the infinite devastation of life on the ground.

“Friends have had a good time, and the Emperor takes care of himself.” The Pharmaceutical Emperor's eyes glistened and quickly followed.

Hundreds of heavens beamed for a moment, grinning bitterly: “If that's what your old friend Xuehu insists on, then forgive me for offending you. ”

The three Eight-Turn Immortals entered the day, and soon a burst of bombardment broke out in the sky.

“Three men fought in the daytime!” Some of the Chinese magicians are shouting.

They have not yet arrived in the Great Snow Mountain Bliss, and they are still 10,000 miles away. At this time, they look up at the sky and see the sky at high altitude and turbulence. There are ink clouds flickering, white frost gushing, and orange glow.

The sound of rumbling kept on ears, like a sunny thunderbolt, letting people listen to their hearts tremble.

“Come on, let's get into Snow Mountain Bliss while they're tangled up!” Feng Jiu's gaze quickly retracted his gaze and his eyes flashed away.

The Chinese magicians took a deep breath. These are the courageous people of Yeti Gao. They were nervous and excited to hear the orders of Feng Jiu song for a long time. The speed increased dramatically.

Ow!

Halfway there, an ancient beast burst out of the sky crying.

The Chinese magicians hurried away.

“It's a crippled dog!” The fairies recognised the origin of this ancient beast and looked straight at it.

Boom, the heavenly dog hit the ground like a meteor, fell hard on the ground, smashed out a big pit, struggled a few times, and it stopped moving.

“I can't believe I shot all the handicapped dogs out of the daytime. ”

“How could it be so vicious?! ”

“It's just the aftermath of the battle that makes the heavenly dog so miserable...”

“Careful! ”

As soon as the warning fell, a hail fell from the sky.

These hails are like mountain peaks, hailstorms cover thousands of miles, the chills are killing people, everything freezes to death, and the fairies of Central America have to go around.

Knock!

All of a sudden, a thunderbolt descended from the sky, wiping the corners of the Zhongzhou Xianxian Old Count.

The old man made a scream and quickly withdrew from the bright light, almost half his body was gone and he was immediately seriously injured and dying.

For a moment, the closer you get to the Snow Mountain Bliss, another little shady wind tilts to blow, blowing a soul sway, almost falling out of the flesh.

The higher the magic immortal cultivation, the greater the difference. Between eight revolutions and seven revolutions, it is a difference between the heavens and the earth. It can resist eight revolutions with seven revolutions. It has been rare in ancient times. Over the years, the great Central African nation has also come out with such a character as Feng Jiu Song.

The Chinese magicians were blown upside down and barely revealed themselves, but their faces were ugly.

There are signs that the Eight-Turn Immortal Warfare of the North Plains will surpass the Eight-Turn Warrior of Central America!

The number of Zhongzhou Eight-Turn Immortals exceeds the number of North Plains. Of the five domains, Beiyuan Eight Transfer Immortal is the least. This is due to the fairly frequent fighting in Kitahara, which has the highest probability of falling in the five domains.

In the North Plains, it is not unusual to be able to kill a blood path from heavy siege, stand in the peak of eight revolutions, and be able to stand on the heels. It has to be all Hodget in Hodget. Fortunately, it can't be there.

Just the aftermath of the battle, which escaped during the day, left the Chinese magicians in ruins.

The old man was still alive and back in shape, with an incredible palpitation on his face, and a powerful murmur: “How is that possible? This thunderbolt, I didn't get the budget in advance? ”

Walking cigarette eyes shook, she set herself up to think, if she and the old man changed places, her ability to move would not escape that thunderous rage. I couldn't help but say, "Are we moving on? ”

Chen Zhenying looked up and saw only the dome above his head, as if it were a woven cloth with countless patches. A piece of power, covering a range or large or small, entangled with each other. Some of the clouds roll, some of the wind blows, some of the thunder chops, some of the hail smashes.

It's like the end of the world.

These Chinese magicians are not ordinary and have brilliant eyes. It can be seen that in these small areas, the traces of the heavens and the earth are completely altered, some of the traces of the ice lanes are filled with lightning and some of the traces of the wind and soul lanes are tangled together.

Though they are less than a thousand miles from Snow Mountain Bliss. But in this region, it's a lot of killing machines, and it's filled with dangerous and deadly traps.

“Is that the difference between seven and eight? ”

“There are a lot more road marks in every area than we can work on! ”

“Living and dying is a feeling I haven't felt in years! ”

“Too dangerous, too dangerous. It's not worth it to catch a prisoner. ”

All the Chinese magicians fought back to the drums.

Feng Jiu was the only one who did not move. From the beginning, he took the lead. His eyes were calm, as if he could not see the perils around him.

The Chinese magicians saw Phoenix sing like this, and their hearts rose again.

“This guy is really good, he can turn seven to eight...”

“Ping Su Li doesn't think, now think about it, Feng Jiu song is really horrible. ”

“No, even if it's a battle of abilities, it's only temporary. Once our identities are revealed, the three Kitahara Eight-Turning Immortals clamp their hands and we all die. Feng Jiu Song this guy, left to die, never forward. I almost forgot he was from the monastery, so he turned the right way! ”

The Chinese magicians flew behind Feng Jiu's song. They exchanged their eyes rapidly with each other. They all wanted to retreat. They also obstructed the face and the reputation of the back-door faction. They could not speak, and they all wanted others to speak first.

Every minute, every second, it gets hard. At a time when the magic fairies were in difficulty, the lead Phoenix suddenly stopped, stood at low altitude and waved his hands backwards: “Stop! ”

The fairies hurriedly stopped and saw Feng Jiu singing in a heavy colour, looking up.

They looked at each other with their eyes and saw that the heavens were still filled with power and intertwined with exclusion. The enlightened magic fairy, in turn, prompted the fairy path to kill, and his eyes penetrated these obstacles, looking at the sky more blank.

The magic fairy who looked at her suddenly lost her voice and shouted.

Only in the daytime, the three original rivalries, the evenly divided autumn color is no longer, but Xuehu ancestors dominated the wind, a unique family. The air of white ice cream crushed the Pharmaceutical Emperor's orange yellow glow tortoise, defeating the Ink Cloud Festival of the Hundred Foot Heavens.

“A good old Xuehu ancestor, unexpectedly so strong, it took so long to divide the victory with one enemy and two.” Feng Jiu sings a long sigh, and there is an amazing, unfortunate and mixed look on her face.

“Retreat." Opportunities have been lost. He did not hesitate at all, flew away immediately and withdrew rapidly from the original route.

The immortals couldn't help themselves. They didn't say anything at this time. Immediately afterwards, they quickly evacuated the dangerous area.

After a moment, the Hundred Foot Heavenly King finally couldn't resist. He said: "Old friend Xuehu has excellent means. His monarch taught, this game of gambling is downwind. ”

The Pharmaceutical Emperor also spoke quickly: “Today, the North Plains are turbulent, dark flowing, old friend of Xuehu, but this is not the time for us to separate victories and losses. If you have a heart, the Emperor has proposed it before. See you later. ”

The Pharmaceutical Emperor is still standing on his face. Old Xuehu laughed. "You two are coming, you are leaving, what am I doing here? ”

The voice just fell, the heavens and the earth shook suddenly, and the earth shook mountains.

Infinite frost, reversing down, sweeping away impurities, the sky is clear, and there is no shady wind or lightning.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth instantly covered a layer of ice and snow.

The temperature dropped sharply, freezing cold, as if Kitahara had returned from a warm spring to a cold winter.

Boom! Boom!

Three blasts came from the top of the nine rolls.

A sound sounded all over the heavens and the earth, deafening as if Lord Thunder were roaring in his ear.

The Chinese magicians were blown up by the sound, revealing signs and their bodies. With the exception of Phoenix Nine, every ear is bleeding and the eardrum is shaken!

“Go, go, go!” The fairies were pale and bloodless, and their minds fell to the bottom of the valley and flew vigorously.

There was also a major earthquake in the Great Snow Mountain Bliss, the energy fluctuated violently, and the body of the magic fairy swayed inside, all violently vibrating physically and mentally.

Half a mile later, the earthquake slowly subsided. Six peaks in the Great Snow Mountain Bliss were semi-destructed. The earth split a huge ditch along a road, and the countless resources planted and stored therein were severely damaged.

But the magic fairies in Snow Mountain Bliss were excitedly blushing and their eyes lit up.

They looked away and slowly landed a man's great shadow from the clouds.

Exactly!

On top of his head, a strand of white powder, crystal clear, swings with the wind.

”Xifeng Jiu turned back and looked at the scene. Her pupils shrunk and muttered:" The splitting powder has broken the day apart... ”

The magic fairies in the mountains of bliss were ecstatic and flew out of bliss to greet them.

“Congratulations to the ancestors! ”

“After this battle, the dust has finally settled who is the first arguing in the North Plains! ”

“Ancestral magic is infinite, first in the North Plains! The Pharmaceutical Emperor and the Hundred Foot Heavenly King all escaped in ashes! ”

Close together, the rest of the magic fairies stood at high altitude, and only Wanshou's wife greeted them alone.

“Husband.” She is a gentle model with a beautiful face, both proud and worried.

“Rest assured, I have my own concerns, as do the Hundred Foot Heavens and the Pharmacists. The two men also looked at the Red Hongyun Tianxian, and did not want me to refine it. This time I foiled both of them to see who dared bother me in the North Plains.” Old Xuehu smiled lightly and said, “It's just that this time it broke the daytime above, and I bothered Madame to fix it. Otherwise there will always be wild beasts, ancient wild beasts that follow the cracks. Not afraid, but always troublesome. ”

Confirming that his husband was fine, Wanshou put her mind at ease. Fingering a little bit of Xuehu's generous chest, she turned a white eye and said: "You. ”