Reverend Insanity

There are so many Mao Manchu fairies hidden in Langfudi, but why did the former Langdu spirit not let them appear alive?

Fang Yuan thought that this reason should fall on the Eight-Rotation Immortal House Refinery!

It is likely that the ancient human beings, Lung Di Ling, have placed all the Mao people's magic fairies in the refinery.

The real identity of the elder Mao is a Mao people, who cares for Mao people like caring for their own children. According to this idea, Mao Minxian was placed in a refinery without wanting to lose them.

More importantly, the fairy house also needs to be manipulated by the fairy. And the more magic fairies you manipulate, the more powerful the magic house will be.

When the clouds were born in the East Sea, they attacked Yulufudi, and when they encountered difficulties, all the magic fairies helped to motivate the Immortal House Xuan Ice House.

This makes the Xuan Ice House powerful enough to break through the battlefield killing tactics and carry many magical escapes.

The more Mao Min magic fairies there are, the more powerful the refinery fairy house is, the faster it will refine others' magic.

Fang Yuan is almost certain: the previous three waves of offense, Lang Di Ling arranged Mao Min to be here, refined the fairy tricks to offend the fairies, and captured them alive.

Now this fourth wave of offense is too strong to be expected. Human-like glamorous spirits cannot solve this problem, so they have to let another obsession appear to solve the problem.

“But this Mao Min Di Ling, too, lacks roots in his head. He fought himself, and only summoned the Mao Manchu Immortals to the key to life and death.” The source shook its head in secret and focused on the battlefield.

Qin Baisheng, Black City and Mao Min Ji Immortals were caught in a brief impasse.

Push.

All of a sudden, the Five-Finger Heart Sword was blocked from killing for Luang Di Ling Ling. The Seven-Rotating Mao People's Magic Immortal fell to the ground.

“Big hair? ”

“Big hairy! ”

Mao Minxian suddenly blew up like a pot, a disturbance, cast a concerned eye, and shouted.

“Big hairy, big hairy, what's wrong with you, big hairy?!” A woman, Mao Minxian, kneeling beside her fur and holding her upper body, found his sword breathing through her body and could not die anymore.

“Big hairy, big hairy, you can't die, big hairy!” The female Mao Minxian lost her voice and cried, tears flooded her face on the spot, and her emotions completely collapsed.

“Er Mao, don't cry. ”

“Perhaps Lord Ling has a way! ”

“Er Mao, if you cry again, we want to cry too. Whoo-hoo..."

At one time, in front of Qin Baisheng, many Mao Minxian turned around and came to the Er Mao Xian, softly comforting him.

Some Mao Manchu fairies also shed tears, swallowed, or whispered.

Fong Yuan and Mai Tan Sang all stared at each other.

At this moment, they finally understand why Lung Di Ling did not send these Maoists to the battlefield, but arranged them in the refinery!

Because the fighting skills of these Maoists are scum.

Ah, no. Speaking of scum, it's too much to lift them up!

At present, the great enemy is so fragile that they cry in tears that their hearts collapse.

It seems that these Mao people's magic fairies were all cultivated by the first Lung Di Ling as the purest refinery helpers. You are certain that you are good at refining tricks, and you are even more certain that you are not very good at fighting!

Lang Diling's face was iron and blue. He completely broke free of the bondage and came to the dead Mao Minzhu Immortal. After examining him, he sighed painfully and stretched out his hand to gently put the eyes of this unmeditated Mao Minzhu Immortal.

“Ah, no...!” Mao Minxian, a woman named Er Mao, saw this scene and completely collapsed. After a wail, he jumped on the corpse with big hair, his eyes turned and he fainted.

Other Mao Minzhixian saw that he rushed forward to heal.

Even worse, he looked up at Qin Baisheng, with his innocent tears open, and complained: “God, why are you such brutal and fierce magicians? We have no vengeance. Why attack us, why kill innocent immortals? Isn't it a good thing to live in peace? ”

After hearing this, Mehtansan and Fangyuan are totally hopeless towards these Mao people.

These Mao Minzhu fairies seem to be too well protected by the last Langhua Spirit, like flowers in a greenhouse, without experiencing the brutal wind frost from the outside, another thought into the refinery practice, they are a giant pit in battle.

“As long as you serve the Immortal House Refinery well, I will stop hurting you.” Qin Baisheng smiled coldly.

“It's impossible! Don't even think about it!!” Luang Ling raised his head vigorously and looked angrily at Qin Baisheng. He refused directly. He was very firm and had no hesitation at all.

“Hmm, you want to rely on the refinery to forcibly refine the magic in my hands. This childish idea, on me, just don't implement it, it won't give you time to implement it at all. ”

Qin Baisheng laughed and paused, seemingly sensing something.

He muttered, continuing: "Oh, are you ready? Let's do it! Break this mess first! ”

With a loud voice, he glanced at the cloud court.

Immortal Road Killer - Broken City Hammer!

When the hammer came, Fangyuan Lightning thought about it for a moment, and decided not to be the head bird at this time.

However, the mountains on Langling's side have not run out of water, so Fangyuan does not intend to withdraw first.

Boom!

The cloud behind it was like paper paste, smashed by the hammer of a shredded city.

When Fangyuan flew out and fell into everyone's eyes, his appearance had changed again.

He became a Maoist.

Qin Baisheng snorted in his heart, meaning he took a deep look at Fangyuan and turned his gaze away again.

The cloud palace was destroyed and the mist of the sky was scattered.

Turns out this is the last cloud court, and the other one, found by the wind, was destroyed earlier.

So far, when Fangyuan came to support us, all five cloud palaces have been destroyed.

Twelve waves of clouds are falling apart!

Day and day.

The sky is pure white and the earth is cloudy and white.

Qin Baisheng glanced around and snubbed coldly: “A ridiculous disguise. ”

The next moment, he looked up at the sky, his eyebrows flickering and his eyes glowing.

He stretched out his hands and grabbed them towards the sky, whilst shouting his longing in his mouth: "Come on, Refinery! ”

Meanwhile, the mysterious Black Robe Fairy and the Kang Yu Fairy, located in two other places, followed suit. but to the clouds of the earth.

Knock!

Sounds thundered in the sky, lightning bolted, clouds rolled violently, and pieces of void broke.

Rumbling loudly, as if there was an invisible monster filled with heaven and earth, tearing the clouds beneath everyone's feet with fierce and barbaric claws!

The thick cloud soil layer, like cotton, was torn out of an extremely large crack.

The cracks penetrate through things and extend to the end of the fairy's field of view.

“What is this?!” Murtan mulberry eyes shrunk.

“Real Langfudi... such a big pen, turns out what I see is just the surface?” Even Fangyuan was shocked at this moment.

Through the huge cracks, the fairies looked down and found that beneath the clouds was a vast ocean.

In the ocean, there are three huge continents!

On these three continents, there are dense forests, mountainous mountains, vast grasslands, misty swamps...

Countless lives, living on the continent. There are flying birds, dragons, sea monsters, fish, ants on the ground, tiger elephants... so many lives, together we build three continents, three unusual food chains!

On these three continents, the Maoists are the sole masters and dominated.

Countless villages, towns, mountainous forests on three continents, grasslands, plains and river beaches… there are even many Maoists, exploring the ocean, with their footprints all over the ocean's islands.

Here, the Maoists do it from day to day, and the sun sets at rest, rivaling their manners, competing for their consciences and leading a life dominated by the food chain.

“It turns out I've been on my feet, but just a white cloud over Blessed Land?” Murtansan was shocked.

“How is that possible? Is this still a blessing to have such a vast space? Even in a cave, there's no such thing as a vacant place! This magnificent land has surpassed the vast majority of hollow skies!!” Black City sees this scene in total shock.

“How did this happen? Langfudi... this is another world! Far beyond the conventional morphology of bliss and hollow skies.” There is also a resurgence of doubt in Fang Yuan's heart.

At this time, countless Mao people on the ground, also looking up to the clouds where Fangyuan and others are located.

“Cloud cover continent is in shock! ”

“This legendary air continent seems to have been torn in half? ”

“Quick, tell the elders about this!! ”

Hundreds of millions of hairy people are in a state of panic.

The fairies fight, the mortals are frightened.

“Such a demographic base…” Square source slightly drummed her eyes, licking her lips, screaming in her heart, "What a tremendous fortune! Sigh, sigh, sigh. No wonder Lung Di Ling has Mao Min's ambition to dominate the world! This is a Maoist empire! No wonder there are so many Maoist magicians and such good Maoist magicians, these people should be selected from the first level of this muddy people! ”

Boom!

Thunder in the sky, it's getting louder. Numerous lightning bolts, chopping up the sky, interwoven with nets, spread rapidly.

In the wind, Qin Baisheng was quite straight as a gun, arrogant at high altitude. Clothes dance with the wind, like flags hunting in the wind.

The space cracked, and there was actually a trick, which appeared in the broken space.

This is part of the refinery.

Seeing this scene, Luang Zheng knew that he could no longer procrastinate and cut off the drink: “Want to rob the refinery? Delusions! Battle line! ”

“Yes, Lord Dilling!” The Mao Manchu Immortals all called.

Meanwhile, Luang Di Ling secretly sounded: “Muthanthanthang, Fangyuan, you two join the battle! Don't count on these Maoists. It's up to the three of us later. Just hang in there for a second, these people are gonna die! ”

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