Reverend Insanity

“Hey, what's going on?” At this moment, the Nanjiang magicians, who were thousands of miles from Yitian Mountain, looked up to the sky.

Even the mortal magicians on Mount Yitian felt an unknown palpitation.

Rumbling...

Listen only to the very high sky and hear the noise of insignificance.

After a few breaths, the roar went from small to loud, as if hundreds of people were drumming from afar.

Since climbing Yitian Mountain, he has been competing for seconds, burying his head and practicing, actively transforming the will of war, but at this moment the movement in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, he also had to pause the work at hand and look up.

Suddenly a string of white lights lit up at a height of 10,000 feet.

These light spots are very numerous, dense and numb, heading towards Yitian Mountain, shaking and falling fast.

“It's a grand bandit.” There's a magic fairy shouting.

“No, a thousand beads, only a thousand beads. But this disaster in front of us contains at least 100,000 beads! ”

“How could there be a disaster?” Many magic fairies feel strange.

“Are you saying someone's on a ferry?” Most magic fairies look at Yitian Mountain in the first place.

Fang Yuan's heart jumped and raised the 12th alert.

Soon, he was sweating cold, feeling a wave of sensory pressure like substance, sweeping his entire body.

Though he meets and looks familiar, the core fairy trick of this fairy slaughter is only six levels of conversion. It can cheat the Six-Turn Immortal, but in the face of the seven-turn, eight-turn investigation, the risk of exposure is still great.

Fang Yuan was tempted, and he was relieved.

He was not found by the Magic Fairy.

“Didn't find it?” The fairies were surprised.

They searched the vicinity of Yitian Mountain and found no ferry magicians.

As they continue their search for stronger scouting techniques, the Pearl Bandits have fallen on the fairies.

“Just in case, don't let Heavenly Robbery affect Yitian Mountain! ”

“Nice, we're all in this together, blocking the robbery. ”

Some wonder whether this scourge was caused by the battle of the famine.

The Nanjiang magicians quickly reached an agreement.

According to the gambling agreement, if there is a threat, all the magicians involved in the gambling fight must resist together to defend their interests.

Though there are many pearlescent robberies, it occupies a large number of cactus in Nanjiang. These include four eights, nine sevens and more than a dozen sixes.

The fairies quickly annihilated Qianzhuguang, and none of them landed on the ground.

Even the minded among the fairies use means to draw heavy clouds, cover the sky above Mount Yitian, and prevent the mortal magicians from perceiving the vision.

“Heh heh.” Eight dispersed Xianpeng Shilong stroked his beard, laughing, "Whoever it is, it's very thoughtful to be able to dodge the ascendant on this knotted eye. ”

“Find this man! All of you present here are the elite Nanjiang magicians. Are you afraid you won't find a mortal for the ferry?” The Seven-Turn Fairy Leaf leaned coldly and was used as a shield by others as a tool for his ferry, making this lonely fairy very upset.

“The mortal of the ferry, whose descendant is it? Just say it so you don't find the scene ugly.” Xianxian Wang Kai smiled coldly.

The fairies looked at each other for a while, but no one stood up.

The face of the Eight-Turn Immortal Ren Ocean sank and drank coldly: “I don't know what to do! Still trying to hide it and make fun of us all? ”

“Attention, another disaster has descended.” Suddenly, a magic fairy sounded as a reminder.

It has nothing to do with the darkness of the sky, like being penned by a giant and smeared with huge chunks of blue daisies.

Temperature dropped sharply, and cold air overflowed.

Shh! Shh!

Countless frosts, like sharp blades, circle fast and pour down in a pouring motion.

Ye Tintang's voice was a little heavy, and he drank low: “It's Xuanyin flying cream. ”

“Who the hell is on a ferry? Ten catastrophes! ”

“Something's wrong, even if it's the top ten catastrophes, the scale of the catastrophe is too big, far beyond the norm. ”

“Coming!”

“Block! ”

Booms, radiation, flames flicker, minimize the frost.

Xuanyin fly cream is not covered, and is listed as one of the ten most heinous disasters.

After this disaster, many magic fairies were injured. One of the pixie melons was old and seriously injured, and he could not help but turn back his business.

“Strange! Is this why the Battle of the Horn was born? Oh, my God, is that why this is happening? No, I don't have a magic trick in my hand. I can't get stupidly robbed here. Let's get out of here first! ”

Mindful of this, Guadalao is constantly turned into a luminous light that lasers out.

“This guy ran so fast!” Ye leaned back and laughed, carrying his hands, floating proudly in the air where he was. Xuanyin Fly Cream is strong, but it doesn't embarrass him.

But more six-turn fairies began to imitate the old melon.

Most of these people are bottom-line magicians, with no magic beside them, and are basically wounded.

The next moment, however, the figure of the melon suddenly appeared in the center of the immortal crowd.

He's stuck. How did he end up here?

In other words, more Six-Turn Immortals are being transferred back to Gualao's side.

“There's an ambush! Someone has laid a giant Udo array!” Soon, some of the magicians reacted and shouted.

Eight revolutions erupted, Peng Shilong's eyes shot Zhu Limang, four shots: “Who, come out! ”

“Ha-ha-ha...” In the grin of the Yan Shi old man, more than a dozen black robe fairies appeared, surrounding the Southern Jiangxiang group of fairies.

Old Yan Shi lives in the rear, fingering the dome: “Give you a piece of advice, the third wave of disaster has arrived. ”

Everyone looked up and saw a bunch of lions flying in the air.

Animal Qi Zonglion!

This lion, with traces of airways, is born to fly.

The number of Qizong lions is more than 6,000, and the face of the Six-Turn Fairies is white.

Jia Yi roared: “Little sculpture trick! Get out of here!! ”

He waved his long sleeves and the wind blew heaven and earth.

A huge wind sickle, tens of thousands, fired at all sides.

The lions moaned and were devastated by wind sickles, and countless Qi Zonglions died instantly. There was a pound of blood rain in the sky, shattered by wind sickles, filled with countless bones and crushed flesh.

“Jia Yi, the wind madman, is a great wind!” The old man Yan Shi smiled slightly and was not stingy to appreciate.

Jia Yi frowned. Most of the sickles he emitted were scratched to the Yan Shi elderly. But the wind sickle was obscured by the spells, all dissipated, and the spells were just ripples, undamaged, visible and defensive beyond imagination.

“Who are these people and what do they want? ”

“Waiting for me is bold. I don't want to live. ”

“How dare you stand up against the whole of Nanjiang's magic world! ”

The magicians are cold and angry, or suspicious.

Time will not allow them to wait for the sectarian response, and the day will come!

Ow--!

Hiro's dragon sounded, sounding heaven and earth.

A burning cloud, covered for 10,000 miles, top-down and pressed over.

“Four flames of cloud cover!” Someone recognized it and shouted.

“Careful, these four flaming clouds robbed me across, four floors in total. One layer is stronger than the other.” A fiery magic fairy warned.

“Block it! ”

“And the voice of the dragon bark, this is the dragon barb, the four flames of the cloud cover, the two hijacks are here! ”

“Protect the surrounding magic fairies and preserve your vitality! ”

The fairies drank furiously and joined forces in a robbery.

“Normal four flame cloud cover robbery, at most only 100 miles square, how can there be such a large burning cloud?” On Mount Yitian, the source is also quite shocked to see.

Floating clouds can block the sight of mortal magicians, but they cannot block the sight of the source.

He felt terrible.

“I seem to have stepped into a huge trap. These black magic fairies seem to be very similar to what Black Lulan called the Shadow Magic Immortal. How dare they count so many Nanjiang magicians, what exactly do they want?! Looks like this is a disaster, not a manhunt, but a ghost they did. ”

The Shadow Fairies, headed by the Yanshi elderly, set up a giant maneuver to trap the Nanjiang Maneuver Immortals.

Nanjiang magicians want to get out of this place, attack the maneuvers, without success, can only be bombarded by catastrophe.

With the passage of time, the power of the disaster became more and more horrible, and the magic fairy quickly felt unsustainable.

After another three waves, the Eight-Turn Magic Fairy coped, and it also became very hard, and the faces were ugly.

It's not that they didn't try, but they all came home with their feathers in front of the Movie Zone.

“You block this wave, let me do it!” Peng Shilong made up his mind to provoke the killing moves at the bottom of the pressure tank.

The momentum recovered and the light waves diffused, but the Movie Zong Dynasty only shook three times, and then fixed again.

“What kind of trick is this?!” As the fairies of Nanjiang saw it, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley, making it difficult to hide the anxiety in their hearts.

A wave of heavenly robbery followed, and the time between them became shorter and shorter. Different kinds of catastrophes, like pouring rain, are raging.

The magicians gradually attacked less and less and lost their initiative.

“Hold on!” Jia Yi shouted, “We still have a chance! The catastrophe is raging, targeting us, and it affects all around us. ”

The fairies heard the words, and they were all struck with their hearts.

Despite the fall of the Six-Turn Immortal Meteor, none of the remaining Immortals have given up.

They are painstakingly supportive and they retain hope in their hearts.

Once the battle is destroyed, they will be able to escape.

The situation on the field fell into the eyes of the Yan Shi elderly, who was caught in the fire about the changes.

“Innocent.” He called softly.

Behind him stands a young man.

He had long black waves of hair that went all the way over his shoulder. His eyes sparkled with a myriad of light, mixing colors, forming a vortex and spinning slowly.

His nose beam was tall and his lip line was like a knife engraved. If he was holding it, he would appear as if he were cold and evil. But at this moment, he was looking up at the sky, his mouth wide open, his smile all over his face, his white teeth, he actually looked a little... silly.

“Innocent.” There was no response after the meeting, and the old Yan Shi called again.

“Ah, call me, I'm looking at fireworks.” The young magician reacted and replied with a smile.

Old Yan Shi smiled bitterly: "This is not a simple fireworks, it is a disaster, although beautiful, but it poses a deadly threat. These are the pens of Heaven, which seek to destroy us and are our greatest enemies. ”

The young manipulator's face suddenly revealed a serious divine color: "Oh, yeah. Let me knock him over! ”