Reverend Insanity

The old Yan Shi sighed: “Heaven is not a specific enemy, it is everywhere and it is haunting. As long as the five domains remain in place for nine days, the will of heaven will never cease. Even if you destroy a minute of heaven's will, you destroy it with a great deal of heaven's will to regenerate. ”

The young magician stood still: “So, what do we do? ”

“We are going against heaven, and heaven is our greatest enemy. It was conceived for 100,000 years and erupted this morning. And it is said: The plotting is done in heaven. But this time, we are going to burst out of nowhere, beat God by surprise, win by man! ”

The old man Yan Shi said, indicating no evil: “The ten immortals we have arranged have succeeded in trapping all the nearby Nanjiang magicians. But this big battle, it's just a small part of the arrangement, and it's not a tenth of the power. The catastrophe continues to spill over, and it won't last long. ”

“Next, I and the other magicians will sacrifice their souls and continue to arrange this great array. In this way, this great battle will reach 90% power, just one step away and completely complete. Nanjiang Mages will no longer have a chance of escape. ”

“So amazing!” The young magician heard his eyes straight and looked stunned.

Old Yan Shi continued his silence: “After I die, you are the first force. Remember, you were born out of a dream, only for nine hours. Every hour that passes, your cultivation rises. Today, you have just become the Seven Spirits Immortal, and you have only two hours left to live. The stronger you will be until the moment death comes, you will rise to the Nine Spin Immortal, under one blow, unstoppable! ”

“Isn't Nine Spins great?” Young magicians understand.

Old Yan Shi chuckled: “Of course. Nine turns is the limit of the entire heavens and earth, the strongest peak, there can be no ten turns in this world, so nine turns is the strongest! ”

“I can only live for two hours, isn't it too short? After two hours, will I die? Die, what is it?” The young magician asked continuously.

Old Yan explained patiently: "Everything has been planned and two hours is more than enough. If the plan fails, for as long as it lasts, wins and loses will be difficult to recover. ”

“As for what death is...”

Old Yan Shi said here, paused, in a low tone, slowly said: “Death is the ultimate in life and the beginning of life. ”

Young magicians scratch their heads, they don't seem to understand.

The old man Yan took a deep breath, and his old body was as thin as wood, trembling in the wind as if the next moment was going to be blown down by the wind.

He looked out over the distance.

His eyes were white and pitch-black, but there were countless reflections at the moment.

There are square sources in the reflection, white ice condensation, ten immortal immortality battles, Tiantian immortals, Nanjiang immortals, Yitian Mountains, a battlefield of horror and chaos...

“The time has come.” Old Yan Shi, “but before I die, I'll use the rest of my life to figure it out for you. Remember my golden jade good words, it will help you immensely. ”

Just after that, the breath of life of the Yan Shi elderly quickly faded.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and, for the first time, appeared confused, seemingly suspicious and frightened of the result of the extrapolation.

He turned his head painstakingly and looked at a naive young magician with extremely complex eyes.

After his lips crept several times, he finally spewed out a few words: “Yourself… man… be careful… the credit is lost…”

He had difficulty revealing the sky machine, and as he spoke, his body began to turn into flying sand and dissipate in the wind.

By the time he spoke of "loss of merit", he had no time left, completely dissipated and the ashes were extinguished.

His soul was sucked away by the great battle, and suddenly it was completely integrated into the maneuver.

Not only the Yan Shi elderly, but also a few of the Shadow Fairies, also sacrificed themselves to integrate their souls into the great battle.

90% - The Ten Immortals of Life!

The glow of Hiroshi, burst suddenly, rushing straight into the sky.

At this moment, even the immense catastrophe of heaven and earth is bleak.

The glow was so dazzling that the magicians of Nanjiang were forced to close their eyes.

The light flashed away, and the Nanjiang magicians hurriedly opened their eyes.

At first sight, it was covered in a vast array of tricks.

Ten magic fairies, respectively, stood in the sky, separated from each other, and stood on the outermost periphery, facing a crowd of southern Jiangxian magic fairies with a surrounding force.

Nine of the magicians, all dressed in black robes, had their faces covered under their caps and were mysterious.

The last remaining one is the youth magic fairy. He looked around, curious. After all, he had just been born seven hours ago, and it was understandable to explore the world with a novel heart.

“What's going on? ”

“What the hell happened? How did this trick get so much boosted all at once? ”

Originally destabilized by the devastation of the catastrophe, Maneuvers are now like giant reefs by the sea, steel in the wind, immobilized and solid as mountains.

When they realized this situation, the hearts of the Nanjiang magicians were half-cold.

The Eight-Turn Immortal became the sea, and he could no longer protect the other Six-Turn Immortals, choosing one direction, and attacking the Ten Immortals in a deadly and lifeless battle.

“For the life of the gods, die!” He shouted, his hands slapped, a huge wave lifted in the sky, and the blue sea weighed 10,000 tons, whistling and rushing hard into front of a black robe fairy.

“Protect him!” The three remaining Eight-Turn Immortals, all together, fought hard to resist the catastrophe above their heads and defend themselves against the sea.

Letting the ocean help others, defensive stress plummeted, laughed loudly, let go of hands and feet, and prompted the Immortal Dollar.

The waves are coming out again. It feels like the ancient beasts are opening their mouths, sweeping the heavens and the earth, swallowing everything!

Without a doubt, he wanted to support him, but was drunk by a black fairy beside him: “Take hold of your eyes, don't move. He can handle it. ”

Indeed, the next moment, the mysterious magic fairy faced with the impact of the waves, suddenly burst into flames.

In the blink of an eye, with the black robe fairy as the center of the circle, the area of ​ ​ a thousand miles is transformed into a hot lava world.

Ten or more tall waves of azure rushed into the formation and evaporated into a large amount of white fog.

Whoo--!

Immediately afterwards, the flames roared, spreading rapidly, and the fog was emptied out at high temperatures.

“Such power… I can barely control it!” Black Robe Magic Wonder Surprise.

He stood proudly at the center of the magma, and at this moment his black robe had been burned to the ground for the most part, revealing its true face.

Square pupils shrink and recognize this person.

The Nanjiang magicians also shouted: “You are an immortal deadlock - a glorious razor! ”

This man participated in the Hundred Days War and succeeded in breaking through the brilliant Razor Immortality. After being captured alive by the ancestors of Xuehu, he was successfully rescued by Tianxiang and others sent by the deadlock.

I didn't expect to show up here!

“Is it the deadlock that counts as the magician of Nanjiang? No! If there is an impasse, it is impossible for the Witch to burn the sky without knowing. Perhaps...”

Movie Sect!

These two words suddenly jumped out of the square source's mind.

The source is full of spirits, and the situation is getting worse. His own situation, like that of the Nanjiang magicians, was trapped here.

If any ocean attack fails, it has to be backed by hatred.

The catastrophe in the sky, like a storm, is not only constant, but also becoming more powerful.

The air continues to scream and scream.

The Eight-Turn Fairies have taken care of themselves, and many Bottom Six have lost their lives on the spot.

On weekdays, the exalted magicians, in the midst of a disaster, were as vulnerable as little chickens.

A large number of seven-turn fairies can only follow the waves, as if they were small boards in a storm. If they were not careful, they would be swallowed up by the tsunami.

The catastrophe is hard to resist, and the Ten Immortals are as solid as the mountains. They cannot be broken, and the Nanjiang Mages are in desperate condition.

At this juncture of life and death, let them abandon their previous feelings and cooperate sincerely.

They soon came to think of the only way to survive.

That's the Magic House, the Battle of the Hungry!

Only the Magic House can protect the Magic Fairy by providing a superb defense against the scourge of terror.

At the same time, the Attack Power of the Immortal House is also the best weapon to break through the Ten Immortal Rigidlock.

Deeply hidden beneath the fairy house, the battlefield of famine is the hope of Nanjiang's fairies!

Although there is a ban on immortals, it makes it difficult for the Nanjiang magicians to get close to each other. But this immortality is no harm to the immortals, whose power will be severely weakened inside, but still outweighs the vast majority of common means.

“Combine our strength to destroy Yitian Mountain and take out the battlefield of chaos!” Jia Yi shouted.

However, if there is still room for action, there are only four remaining Pilgrims.

The Seven-Turn Fairies, under the bombardment of catastrophe, could only be fatigued.

Four rounds of indiscriminate bombardment did not reach Yitian Mountain.

The thick clouds over Yitian Mountain have gained the power of the Ten Immortal Fixed Innocence, and have just merged.

It swallowed up all the offense and the clouds rolled for a while before calming down again.

Four spinning fairies returned without merit.

Their eyes grew bright, their teeth bitten, their attacks continued, and their faces became insane.

On Mount Yitian, it was quiet and peaceful.

Everyone is blindfolded and ignorant of the alarming situation at high altitudes.

With a little bit of catastrophe leaked, Yitian Mountain can be wiped out, and all mortal manipulators can be wiped out of smoke.

The square gazes up at the height and the colour of the face is heavy.

“Was this also the case in previous life? Neither of us knew that death was on top of our heads. Calm down, calm down! ”

The source takes a few deep breaths, forcibly removes tension and anxiety from the mind, forcing itself to calm down and think.

Movie Sect's astonishing pen, calculated the Nanjiang magic fairy, Fangyuan is also caught in it, can not pull out.

“Although Black Lulan and Leishan Fairies participated in this bet, they are now both in the soul-killing bliss, using the Valley to practice their souls. In isolation from the inside and outside, I am forbidden all means of communication! ”

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