Reverend Insanity

A hundred thousand years ago.

Nanjiang, hang magnetic mountain.

The night was covered in darkness. Wind thunderstorms roll, and from time to time the electricity lights up a battlefield.

More than a dozen magicians crossed the ground at the hillside of the Magnetic Mountain.

Heavy rain, but not all the bloody smell here.

A fierce battle has slowly come to an end, with only two men left on the battlefield, and victory and defeat have become evident.

“Ha-ha-ha!” A young man laughed heavenly, his eyes red and bloodthirsty. He pushed to another magician step by step.

Another magician, badly injured, had difficulty fighting again. He retreated in panic, but tripped under his feet and fell to the muddy ground.

The young magician slowly stepped out of the heavy rain curtain and stood in front of the old magician, gazing down at him with cold eyes and no warmth.

But in the eyes of the old magician, there was no fear, but an incredible resentment!

The old man shouted, “Why? Why, Ghost, I am your own grandfather. You were raised with one hand, and I taught you yourself. You can have today's achievements, and it's the family that nurtures it! Why did you raid the top of the family, and why did you take revenge? Why? ”

In the face of the old man's intense questioning, the young magician's eye curtain dropped low and smiled softly: “Why? I haven't really thought about it. Well... if there's really a reason to say it, maybe it's because I'm upset. ”

“Disgusting?! ”

“Yeah... saying that family strength is not strong enough for each other to swallow. Say respect for the elderly and children, be polite and shameful, and stop hitting on your predecessors. It's annoying to say that in the future, the family will depend on me to support it, preserve its reputation, and care for its people in order to be a wise elder... I was irritated since I was a kid. I thought I could bear it. I finally couldn't bear it.” The young magician said that his mouth was wide open and his teeth were leaking out.

“Is that why?!” The old magician sat up angry and angry.

He stared furiously and shouted, “How did you end up like this? What the hell is going on in your head? I've been blind for so many years! Oh, I actually want to give you the cottage?! ”

At the end of the day, the old magician was angry, and the voice brought out a cry, and he actually started crying directly.

“Enough! Enough!” The young magician's face was gloomy and the old man's crying made him extremely irritable.

He raised his right hand and slashed it.

Shh.

With a slight chirp, the old magician was cut into two amputations, sprayed with blood, his guts dropped, and he died without meditation.

The young magician calmed down suddenly and remained motionless.

He wore a black robe, like a stone, and stood in the rain.

He lowered his head and looked down at the corpse at his feet, and his memories of the past appeared voluntarily in his mind.

As a child, Grandpa took him on a bamboo horse and flowed a kite. After being tested for superior qualifications, Grandpa smiled and opened his face. After becoming a magician, Grandpa handled the way he taught. And with him, he handled family affairs and taught...

Long time.

The young magician sighed and smiled softly.

“Ha-ha-ha. ”

Soon, the laughter burst and he looked up into the sky with his arms fully open.

His tears were streaming and his heart was filled with sadness, but at the same time, his face was filled with great satisfaction.

He felt himself, like a drowning man, suddenly, ripping open the surface and struggling to land.

He was forced to breathe heavily, smelling bloody, seemingly filled with the resentment and anger of his people, and poured his nose at him.

But he feels the air. It's fucking fresh!

“Though sad... is this freedom? Ha-ha-ha. I knew it, I should have killed it. These noisy things should have been killed long ago. If it doesn't look good in the future, just kill it! ”

The young magician shouted in the storm and was overwhelmed with excitement.

Knock.

A thunderbolt flashed, illuminating the face of joy filled with young magicians.

A hundred thousand years later.

The thunder rolled and the electric dragon flashed, also illuminating the young magician's face.

But by that time, he had turned into a monster with three thousand arms and no face.

“Noisy, rambling, that's enough!” The Ghost of Demons growled.

Boom!

Nearly a thousand arms together, the magic rolls, full of heaven, a tornado column that will wrap around you, tearing it apart as much as possible.

Ninety thousand miles of cloudy sky.

Cover the wind thunder!

Electric light goes away in this whizzing sound.

Clouds scattered and lightning cages were blatantly broken by demons and ghosts!

Seems like he can't even do anything about it.

The power of the demon, that's all!

Those who witnessed this scene, Fang Yuan and others, Tiantian Magic Immortal, were all horrified.

“Did it work?” Light green, shadowy looking back, with a delightful look on his face.

But then again, the sky sank, and infinite clouds of gray accumulated above the head of the demonic ghost.

Second wave of bandits, brewing!

Light green, shadowy when the face is heavy.

The heavenly magicians relieved themselves.

Six eyes of the demonic ghost reveal the colour of contemplation.

Suddenly, he lifted hundreds of arms and plunged them into the clouds between his waists.

This cloud is immensely formative, assisted by the ghost of demonic pride, and immediately the cloud rolls over, very intense.

“No, he's accelerating! ”

“I don't know what he's going to refine, but I can't let him do what he wants! ”

“Immortals, join me!! ”

Under the leadership of the master of the prison tower, the prison tower falsely illusored and flew out smoothly through the heavy encirclement of the ghost hand.

The next moment, the prison tower was turned from the false, bursting, squeezing the air and striking ferociously on the right head of the ghost of the demon.

Suddenly, the ghost's head was snapped down and his chin slammed into the clavicle.

Demon Ghost roared and grabbed hundreds of arms at the Tower of Prison.

“Turn again!” The master of the prison tower drank.

Six heavenly fairies around, specializing in this matter.

In the meantime, the Tower of Supervision succeeded in falsifying again, leaving the demon's Ghost's counterattack empty.

This virtual capability is also one of the tools of the prison tower. It's just not easy to start, it takes a lot of thought and energy. Similar means of absorbing foreign offensives in the battlefield of chaos.

Six heavenly magic fairies faded twice in a row, already tired panting.

The Jail Tower is falsified and floats over the head of a demonic ghost. At this point, the hundreds of thick, pitch-black arms of the Demon Ghost shrink like heavy shrinkage and become thin and dry.

With his help, the Ten Immortals have changed dramatically, spreading clouds and gathering rapidly towards the center.

In the center of the clouds, you can see a circle, slowly spinning, scattering fourteen colorful lights.

Seeing this scene, the Tower Master was shocked and hastily ordered: "Cut off these arms! ”

The Tower of Heaven is like a liturgy, cutting all the way down and drawing an eye-catching rainbow in the air. Along the way, the ghost's arms were broken.

“Shadow Innocent, you go and deal with Heavenly Magic Immortal!” Xianxiao Qingqing hastily drank.

They came after Fangyuan and others, and they were caught.

However, due to various disturbances, it was interrupted several times.

Shadowy bites his teeth, but he doesn't want to go like this: “Slowly, let me sleep in the square first. ”

Speaking of which, he prompted the Eight-Turn Fairy Dow to kill —— to lure his soul into a dream.

There is nowhere to hide and be consumed in dreams.

The lake-hearted gazebo and the violin is loud.

Fong Yuan saw Xingju Xianzhen again.

Dream solved!

Dream solved!

Dream solved!

Dream solved!

Dream solved!

Dream solved!

Fangyuan hastily carried out the dream killing tactic, but the dream did not move, at best in his field of view, a wave of transparent ripples.

He dreams, although he restrains the dream, but after all there are only six shifts. The opposite view of the innocent at this time provoked the killing tactics, but it has reached eight turns.

The difference between the two is so great that the source is unable to solve the dream.

Suddenly, a heart of the square source sank into the bottom of the valley.

Qin Wan turned a thousand times, Xingju Immortal honored each other with a shallow smile, open mouth.

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly and knew he had lost this time!

Falsification!

Once again, the Tower of the Prison escapes the capture of the Ghost of the Demon.

But the ghost hand of the demon's ghost did not stop, and the smooth insertion again into the great ten arrays.

The prison tower intended to strike again, but suddenly he saw one of the ghosts' heads. He opened his eyes and glanced at the prison tower.

The Jail Tower can't get out of the state of fiction!

“Ha ha ha, this time, why don't you get me out of it?!” Shadowy hands and waists, laughing proudly.

“Fang Yuan!” Blackhouse Lan, Taibai Yunsheng shouted.

But Fangyuan fell asleep and could not wake up.

Thin Qing was trying to kill Black Lulan and Taibaiyun. Suddenly, a powerful attraction came from the earth.

The immortals were suddenly sucked into the earth, one by one, their legs deep into the land, and a terrible invisible force held them hostage, making it difficult for them to move.

Havoc - Landed!

Thin blue, shadowless surprised, did not expect that besides the 10,000 holocausts against the ghost of the demon, there are still holocaust lurking to reckon with them.

“How come they're out of control?!” Soon they were shocked again.

As soon as Blackroof Lan and Taibaiyunsheng landed on the ground, they regained their freedom and could walk freely.

Black Lan, too white and cloudy, surprised and surprised.

The latter hastily grabbed the sleeping square and backed away.

What is more, they are overjoyed that the power that surrounds them disappears when a mysterious sphere is born in the Ten Great Arrays. If Fang Yuan wakes up, he will surely be able to provoke the immortal tour and successfully evacuate.

But Fangyuan is now asleep.

In the eyes of the immortal stiff blue, the flashing killer was about to trigger the sword fairy trick, but found that the thoughts in the mind had just risen and were sucked out by the earth.

Clearly, the power of the catastrophe is quite extensive. Not only can you deal with the magical body, but you can also influence your thoughts, your will, your emotions, etc.

As such, Feng Qing could only look at Blackroof Lan and others, and successfully slipped away under his eyes!