Reverend Insanity

Chapter 1001: Giant Hands!

“It's all over.” The Lord of the Jail Tower stood flat in the Jail Tower overlooking the entire battlefield.

In his field of view, the feather holy city of the film sect has been turned into a rubble, the fairy stiff green, the fairy stiff seven stars and others, on the horizontal corpse. The battlefield was also shattered, and the body of the magician inside had been shattered.

The fog dissipated, a column of light blew down from the sky, golden and bright and magnificent.

“This is what happens against God's will! Hahahaha...” The Lord of the Prison Tower laughed heavenly.

But after laughing a few times, he frowned and felt confused and inappropriate: “No, the Tower of Heaven has been counted, it can no longer provoke the strongest offense with destiny power, why did it clearly erupt again before? ”

“And... just now I couldn't help laughing, it wasn't my everyday nature and performance, what happened? ”

At this point, the Lord of the Prison Tower heard some crying voices from the sky.

“Master of the Tower of Heaven, wake up...”

“Wake up fast! ”

“Am I not awake now?” The master of the prison tower was very surprised and doubted that the clouds would be reborn.

Suddenly, his body shook and suddenly he understood the truth.

“Oops! I'm being reckoned with, just now, that everything is not real. I'm in a dream! ”

He thought so and suddenly felt more uncomfortable.

The other party's defeat is too easy. Especially the film sect, after all, behind it, but that one!

Besides, all the other magic fairies disappeared, and he was the only one in the entire prison tower.

“Sure, I'm in a dream! But how do I get out of here?” The master of the prison tower was filled with anxiety. Although he understood that he was in a dream, he did not have the means to solve the dream from any source. Therefore, he could not pull himself out of the deep dream.

The master of the prison tower fell asleep.

Hoo-hoo...

He snored loudly, lying on the floor, surrounded by a circle of heavenly magicians.

The master of the prison tower is not only old, but also very tired.

Previously, in order to repair the fateful fairy trick, continuously refine the trick, then intensify the time, repair the prison tower, then defend the Tianlian sect, and the Thin Qing and other fierce wars, finally found the inner mastermind of the film sect, amazed to mobilize the Tiantian fairy, start the prison tower, enter the day, not sleep, along the way, rush to Yitian Mountain in in South Jiangjiang.

And here, the sky tower is being manipulated to wage a series of wars.

As a result, once in his dreams, his entire body relaxed, snoring particularly loud and sleeping extremely deeply.

Tian Tian Xian surrounded the master of the prison tower in the center, poured water, burned with fire, shouted the throat, used various means, did not wake the master of the prison tower.

It's the power of the dreams.

Leading an era, eating all over the world.

Though it is these idyllic fairies, there is also a sense of helplessness.

The scene is very pleasant.

Outside the prison tower, it was hot and dark, and the catastrophe rolled around.

The tower was suspended in mid-air and stagnated.

Tanai, the heavenly people are in a hurry, and the soul of the master of the prison tower is in deep dreams, there is no effective method.

At best, some intellectual means are used to propagate sound into the heart and awaken the master of the prison tower himself.

On the part of the film sect, the atmosphere swept away before, becoming much more relaxed.

“Shadowy, well done! ”

“Is this the power of dreams? That's amazing! ”

“Hoo-hoo... after all this support, finally waiting for your fix to rise to eight revolutions. ”

The Phantom Mages surround the Shadow Innocence. Some relax, after all, the situation was too dangerous. Some are the power of dreams, exclaiming infinitely. Some were shooting innocent shoulders and praising each other.

After such a long battle, pure dreams of seeking the true shadow are innocent, cultivated into a qualitative transformation, and become the Eight-Turning Dreamwork Immortal.

So he can use the eight-turn fairy slaughter technique - to lure souls into dreams.

After two unsuccessful attempts, he provoked the killing for the third time and finally succeeded, placing the master of the prison tower in his dream.

The effect was immediate, the sky tower was stagnant, and the pressure on the film sect was drastically reduced by half.

The seven-star child asked: "How long will the master of the prison tower be trapped? ”

Shadowy replied: “After all, he has survived a million robberies of the Eight-Turn Immortal, and the dream can only trap him for half a cup of tea. But even if he came out, I could kill him and lure him into my dreams! ”

“Fine. You'll be created without injustice." ”The seven stars sighed.

At this time, the prison tower slowly started again.

“What's going on?” The Shadow Sect Immortals are one surprise.

Some look to the shadows: “Has the master of the prison tower come out too? ”

Previously, Shadow Innocence attacked Fang Yuan unsuccessfully. The Fang Yuan entered and exited, and none of the Shadow Zong Xian was confident.

But this time, the shadow shook its head, affirming: “The master of the prison tower is still dreaming. Looks like it's some kind of manipulation. ”

No mistake, Tiantian Xianxian, unable to awaken the master of the prison tower, took over the prison tower on his own initiative.

Although the master of the prison tower is asleep, the entire prison tower does not belong to the owner of the tower alone. Since the fall of the stars and stars, this prison tower has become the public property of the heavens and the earth.

Nowadays, the master of the prison tower cries out for sleep, without saving personnel, and the rest of the heavenly magic fairies naturally have the right to control and drive this prison tower.

Soon, however, the prison tower stopped again.

This scene falls into the eyes of Fangyuan and others.

Black Lulan and Leishan fairies all reveal their doubts and anger: “Heavenly side, what the hell is going on?! ”

Fangyuan's face is heavy: “It seems to be the film sect, using the dream method. Deal with the Heavenly Magic Immortal, just like you did with me before. But... why didn't they directly target the Heavenly Magic Fairy before? ”

“What else are you thinking about now? We no longer have the Immortal House to protect ourselves, and the Cinematography has lost the City of Yu. Only the heavenly court retains the prison tower in its hand. But they were stopped too. We're in a precarious situation! Fong Yuan, will you try to motivate the fairy tour again?” Too white a cloud full of grief.

“It doesn't work.” Square shook his head and sighed deeply.

“Looks like this time, it's gonna be here.” Blackhouse Lan smiled bitterly, but his eyes were shining, his fist clenched, “I hate Blacktown not dead, my mother's vengeance, I didn't even get revenge until I died! ”

Fang Yuan glanced at her and did not speak.

After the third holocaust, the battlefield and the castle of Yu Al-Quds have all collapsed, leaving only the prison tower.

Heavenly Heaven is the hope of the source side, but now hope is broken.

Let us not say that the Fourth Holocaust, even if launched by the Ten Great Arrays, is not affordable by Fangyuan and others.

“Is it really the end of the road?” Spring and Autumn Cicada has been checked for too short a period of time. It hasn't recovered much, and it can't even be triggered for a second time.

At this point, high above the sky, the sound of the violin comes from the sky.

The moment is clearly daylight, but all of a sudden there are stars in the sky.

The sound of the violin goes directly into the array and deep into the hearts of the fairies.

“Not good! The Ten Great Arrays also combine audio channels, but these sounds can't even stop the Great Arrays. This is the fourth holocaust - the Heart Robbery! ”

“And the stars at the sky, even during the day, are so bright. This is the fifth holocaust - the Star Trench! ”

“How could it be so dangerous?! The fourth and fifth holocausts are here!! ”

Seeing this scene, the fairies of the film sect shouted. Both Heaven and Fangyuan were temporarily left behind.

In the prison tower, the heavenly fairies also had to pour in a breath of air.

The power of the Holocaust soared with the number of times.

The fourth episode of the holocaust is more powerful than the sum of the first three holocausts. And the fifth star robbery is even higher than the Heart Robbery, the Spike Rain, the Tai Gu Guang Deer disaster, and the four additions of the Sherry King robbery.

“What exactly is the film sect refining? It has caused so much anger in the sky and brought down such a terrible catastrophe!” Tiantian magic fairies, Fangyuan and others are all in their hearts questioning.

Two catastrophes have not yet descended and are brewing.

The Phantom Mages looked as heavy as black iron, and they barely survived the first three catastrophes. By now, the fourth and fifth holocausts have arrived. Whoever it is, can feel the deep malice of heaven, and don't want to leave any life to the cinema.

How's that?

At one point, the Phantom Mages also lost their temper.

Their magic house has been damaged and the Great Ten have been hit hard in the third holocaust. Even if all the magic fairies were sacrificed, I'm afraid these two catastrophes cannot be stopped.

“Looks like we're going to die in the middle of a holocaust.” Blackhouse Lan sighs long.

Fang Yuan squinted his eyes, but didn't think so in his heart.

Regardless of what the film sect really wants to refine, they first form the Ten Immortals Free of Life, then kill the Southern Jiangxiang Immortals, use the Immortal Tips and the Immortal Body as the refining materials, then make every sacrifice to the members of the Alliance and turn them into nutrients.

And, of course, the seven lost fairy houses!

The price paid by Shadow Sect is appalling. If it is not witnessed by Fangyuan, I am afraid I have heard it, and I can't believe it!

Since this is the price, the film sect will never stop.

All of a sudden the sound of the violin went up and circled the heart.

The colors of the fairies changed, and there was a spin, and some people even fell down.

Havoc of the Qin Heart has been slowly launched!

At high altitude, starlight gushed down, as if it were a blue tsunami, covering 100,000 miles and under heavy pressure.

Star Tremor!

All the fairies of the Shadow Sect showed the steadfastness of death. They supported each other and rushed up. There is only one innocent left against the prison tower.

Fangyuan and others landed on the ground, pale faces, difficult to resist the power of the harsh heart of the qin.

The Jail Tower is a Nine-Way Immortal House, still suspended at high altitude.

“Without the Immortal Manor House, how can they stop the two holocausts? Buried under the power of the heavens and the earth is more glorious than the result of an old bed.” The Leishan fairy's eyes were stunned, looking at the sky, and the seven tricks slowly bled out.

She has given up resisting the Heart Robbery.

The rest of them are still struggling to sustain themselves.

At this moment, a vast and mighty atmosphere rises suddenly from the ruins of Yitian Mountain!

A fairy trick door opens.

This is exactly what Shadow Zong Fudi is.

Previously, Baike Ice couldn't find the Movie Sect home camp, it was already arranged here by Movie Sect!

Feel this breath, all the magic fairies in the presence, all in great physical and psychological shock.

Even in the heavenly garden, his face was pale and his eyes frightened.

Yet the fairies of the Shadow Sect reveal a great joy.

“The body... is on its way! ”

Boom!

A giant, haunted hand burst into the door of the fairy trick.

Nine-spin breath soars!

Invisible air waves sweep across all sides.

The earth flies and the soot rolls.

“This is?” Blackroof Lan, Taibai Yunsheng and others are staring at each other.

“The Ghost Demon!” In the prison tower, the master of the prison tower finally awakened, his heart pressured like a mountain, and his mouth broke the identity of the ghost hand.