Reverend Insanity

Heavenly Heaven.

The palace is heavy and bright.

The prison tower stands between them, and the four great eight spinning fairies: the master of the prison tower, the white candle of water, the Jiusheng refinery, and the Bichentian, divided into four directions: southeast and northwest.

A huge array of maneuvers depicting the resurgence of light in the middle of the air.

Countless rare fairies, like the cheapest cabbage on the market, are constantly thrown into the air.

In the light shadow formed by the refinery, these fairies were handled at extremely fast speeds and hectares.

By now, half of the traces of success captured from the undefeated inheritance have been consumed.

The female magic fairy's eyes glistened, staring at the alchemy of the sky. For the first time, she was involved in the restoration of fate and the first time she was exposed to this amazing refinery.

The master of the prison tower, with his crutches, had already seen the look of the white water in his eyes. At this moment, he said: "Watermelon, if you want this refinery, just hand in 30,000 points of contribution and you will get it. ”

Her face changed slightly, and she knew that the Master of the Prison Tower had something to say to remind her that this was a critical moment to repair the magic of destiny. She could not stare at the refinery and distract herself.

“Shame on you.” The gray water gave a slight gift to the master of the prison tower, and he said with emotion, "This refinery is magical and powerful. Even if I am not a fairy of the Refinery, I know that this battle seems to have reached the very essence of the Refinery. But it was like a poem that was only halfway through, and it also gave me a sense of endlessness. Seems perfectly capable of going further and achieving the Immortal House! ”

“Heh heh. The water fairy looked like a torch. But it can't be elevated to a fairy house.” Nine lifetimes like a white-haired teenager replied with a smile.

“Oh? Why is that?” The water glistened and curiosity appeared on his face.

“The main reason is the lack of the most critical core magic. Cangshui Fairy did not know anything. This refinery is only the heavenly ancestral wisdom. Through the scripture, reference is made to the Eight-Rotation Fairy House refinery of the elder Mao, and the imitation of the refinery queue is made.” Jiusheng Xu Xu slowly revealed, revealing a secret sin, "and the refinery, still in the Langfudi, the core immortality is complete. ”

“Yes.” The white water was dark in the face.

The only magic, the refinery is still there. This trick in heaven is certainly not going to improve.

“Certainly. You can also create another stove, redesign, manipulate this maneuver, use other fairy maneuvers as the core to achieve similar powers. But the difficulty of this was that the elder Mao was able to complete the 88-Point Zhenyang Building and complete the Immortal House Refinery, not only because he was an archdeacon of the Refinery, but also because he had a good friend of the Archdeacon of Zhiduo - a fairy.” Jiu Sheng sighed.

One word of fairy, is the founder of three words.

True and authentic Master of Intelligence, the prophecy is very accurate.

“A fairy word, Ancestor Mao...” Mumbled in the mouth, suddenly wondering what, "That's right. At the time, why didn't you absorb Elder Mao into the heavens? He is a master of refinery, but only eight are converted to, not the world's invincible Nine Spirit Immortal. Even if he is a Kitahara magician, we in Heaven have the means to change his Kitahara breath to that of Central America. ”

“Indeed, there are only three such figures in history. Why didn't Heaven take him in?” Jiu Sheng was also confused.

Bichentian is silent.

The master of the prison tower laughed, and the words contained arrogance: "That's because Ancestor Mao is not of pure race, he is a complete Mao people! Even if he is stronger, and the refinery achievements are higher, he will not be able to enter heaven. Heavenly Heaven, the sacred place of our pure people, how could we allow these lowly Inhumans to mix in? ”

“Oh? There is such a thing... Elder Mao, a Mao Min?” The other three magicians face each other, and this is the first time they've heard of it.

North Plains, Langfudi.

Originally five cloud palaces, three have been broken, leaving only two.

On the side of Qin Baisheng, Cedar Son was killed.

On the Lang Di Ling side, an Ink magician was also killed.

Qin Baisheng erupted with horrible fighting power, strong and unstoppable. He came straight to the cloud court where Luang Diling, Fangyuan and Metansang were located. He was in a hurry to turn the Lung Di Ling group.

“What should we do? ”

“The other side is too strong to hold on. ”

“Although there are two more clouds, the result of the loss is doomed...”

“That's disgusting and hateful! ”

“Do you want me to let him out? ”

“No, I'm gonna let him out, and I'm gonna be locked in. Don't know when to come out again. ”

“I have worked so hard to build a land of luxury, maybe by that lunatic again, elevated to hollow sky...”

“That madman is too ambitious to bring destruction to Langfu! ”

Lang Di Ling blows his beard and stares, his mouth speaks to himself almost to the extent of nonsense, which brings a sense of panic and agitation to Fang Yuan and Mai Tan Song.

Fang Yuan is better, after all, there are certain fairies swimming in the hand.

Murtansanko was really upset.

The Moxie has been killed, and if he sacrifices again, the fate of hundreds of thousands of Moxies in the city will be extremely worrying.

Without the protection of the Magic Immortal, so many Inks in the Ink City will become a huge piece of fat that will lead to countless brutal battles between the Jackal tiger leopards.

The people of the Ink people will surely be miserable and enslaved, living in the heat of the water.

“Lord Dilling, you need to calm down! We all depend on you!! Ancestor Mao is a great man who talked to the monster, think about it, there must be some way to deal with the enemy!” Murtanção approached the Langhi Spirit and hurried.

“Don't make me, don't make me!” Luang Diling grabbed his hair with his hands dead and shook his head.

Murtansan's heart is even more agitated, grabbing the arm of the earthly spirit, shaking the body of the earthly spirit: “Luang Diling, wake up! ”

Ah--!

It seemed to reach its limits, and suddenly I looked up and roared.

Boom!

A fierce force erupted suddenly on the glamorous spirits.

Murtansan was suddenly overwhelmed, spitting blood, like a sack, and pushed out hard. Then he fell on the wall and slowly collapsed.

“You, aren't you the Langley?” Murtanção's drums stared into his eyes and shouted incredibly at the glamorous spirits.

Langdi Ling originally had white hair, fairy wind, but this moment is a big change of appearance! He became strong and powerful, almost as tall as Yuan's Immortal Fixed Plains. Tiger back bear waist, muscle hair on body, extremely deterrent.

More remarkably, he had thick long hair all over his body and brown hair wrapped almost the whole of him.

A pair of eyes, filled with blood silk, the corners of the mouth with fangs, the corners of the mouth gradually rose, revealing an evil smile.

In the blink of an eye, Luang Di Ling went from an old man to a strong man!

For this variation of Lang Di Ling, the source is also the ultimate surprise.

Immediately, he took a few steps backwards, gazing alertly at Luang Diling.

Langley raised her head slowly, her head looked up against the wall, and she sat down on the floor, and she said with emotion: “How come I'm not Langley anymore? Oh, how many years, since that holocaust... hum, I was replaced by that weak guy because of my weak powers. ”

Speaking here, Lang Diling suddenly raised his voice and raised his head to a long whistle: “How many years have you been! ”

He took a deep breath, his face was full of excitement and crunch, his fists clenched, his muscles stirred up arms thicker than Murtansan's thighs: "I'm back at last! ”

Fang Yuan's eyebrows locked tightly, his heart was full of doubt, and he took a few more steps back.

“Oh, you two don't have to doubt. I am Luang Di Ling, like a fake bag change!” Rumbling spirits suddenly raised their heads, eyes like swords, direct squares and martanzanes.

“My body is Mao Min, but I have two obsessions after I die. But there is only one place for the spirits, and these two obsessive forces are equally powerful, and no one can overwhelm them. At the end of the day, we had to combine together to form a glamorous spirit. What you two see is just the obsession to break through the magic of the sky.” Langley snorted coldly, explaining.

“Two obsessions…” Murtansan looked stagnant.

Fang Yuan was much quicker than he was, and immediately asked: "So, what are your conditions? ”

Before that, Luang Di Ling asked him to identify himself, provided that he broke into the mystery of the hollow fairy, and why he could not enter.

The source must not be reached.

Now Lung Di Ling has changed his appearance, according to his words, is a different obsession. Then the main conditions must be different!!

“Hmm! You don't deserve it if you want me to be Lord!” Mao Minzhuang glanced at Fangyuan, and the tone of his mouth was much more arrogant and powerful than when he was an old man.

“Why am I not qualified?” Fang Yuan was not angry.

Luang Di Ling hugged his arms and smiled proudly: "My ambition is to make Mao Min the master of the whole world! Any Inhuman, including a pure race like you, will crawl under my Maoist feet. Being a slave to my great Maoist clan, begging for greetings at our feet, humble as ants. Which Mao people can achieve this goal, then he (she) is the master of my glorious spirits. Ha-ha-ha...”

Murtansan looked stunned.

Fangyuan is speechless.

No wonder he's ineligible, because Fang Yuan is not Mao Min! Not even eligible to participate.

“Two obsessions, theoretically, are not impossible. ”

“No wonder Old Mao is called Long Mao. His identity is Mao Min! ”

“As it turns out, the Mao ancestors are stunned, but in history, they have not been absorbed by the heavens. ”

“No wonder… I bought Maoist slaves from Luang Diling, and he refused them directly and was resolute. ”

Fang Yuan began to believe in the words of Lang Di Ling.

After all, from beginning to end, he witnessed the entire process through the identification of more than a dozen reconnaissance killings.

“Thus, after the death of Elder Mao, there were two obsessions. One obsession, is the refinery obsession, about the emptiness of fairy tricks and the immortality of big dreams. Another obsession is racial obsession. The Mao ancestors are Mao people, and the Mao people feel deeply oppressed by the people, so they form such a strong obsession! ”

The color of the square surface can't help but increase the weight.

The glamorous spirit in front of us is not only a radical change of appearance, but also a radical change of personality.

Previously on the friendship, it didn't work. So now, what kind of attitude would a brand-new ravishing spirit have towards the origin of a pure people?