Reverend Insanity

Beiyuan, Feng Xian Dong Tian.

The Eight-Turn Fairy Prince Xianfeng sat quietly and closed his eyes.

His fire wrapped around him, like a neon, brilliant, like a dragon snake dancing, extraordinary.

On the ground, Prince Phoenix opened his mouth and spit out a small flaming bead.

Flame beads rise with the wind, and after one breath, they expand into an orange red fireball the size of the baby's head.

Fireballs hovered around Prince Phoenix, moving up and down, suddenly left and right.

Sulu, Prince Phoenix opened his mouth again and spit out a flaming bead.

A moment later, Prince Feng Xian already had eight fireballs around him. He howled around and did not collide with each other. Each of them had a trajectory of Xuan Ao, always surrounding Prince Feng Xian.

At this moment, Prince Phoenix opened his eyes violently.

Sharp and brilliant light, transmitted out of his eyes, is invisible.

Bang, bang...

Eight fireballs burst into scattered flames and dissipated in the air.

“Did it fail again? There is no indication of any source being extrapolated.” Prince Phoenix stared closely at the flames that had broken out of the fireball.

If successful, these flames instantly depict where the source extends and what he is doing.

But apparently, Prince Phoenix failed again.

He's got nothing.

“I am not an intellectual magician at all. Simply simulating intellectual intelligence, it seems impossible to deduce the position of the source.” Prince Phoenix sighed.

He was ordered to take the source, but it was distressing that it was hidden too deep. Many times he lives in bliss and doesn't come out. Fuji, Cave Heaven, as long as it is not a fusion of nine days of fragments, it is a completely different world, completely isolated from the outside world of the five domains, even Ziwei Fairy can not deduce.

Prince Feng Xian majored in Changdao, and it is even more impossible.

Of course, Fangyuan will also go out.

But he has met and met, and is more darkened than a fairy trick. Coupled with a number of dark lane marks on his body, the source was able to cover his tracks every time.

“Lord Feng Xian, the Miyagi are here to see you.” At this point, a woman in yellow came to the lobby and opened her report.

She is beautiful as a flower, her eyes watery, and her cherry mouth is just one of the two fairy maids of Prince Phoenix - Le Yao.

“Someone from the palace? Humph.” Prince Feng Xian's eyebrows were slightly raised, "she disappeared. ”

“But Miyagi's magician brought the order of eternity.” Le Yao hesitated.

Prince Feng Xian sneered: “What about the order to live forever? It manages the golden bloodline, I'm not. ”

Le Yao whispered slightly: “But my lord, you forgot, we are all undercover now in Kitahara. Your superficial identity, or the son-in-law of the Miyagi family, is too much of an elder. Blatant disobedience, I'm afraid. ”

“Ha ha.” Prince Feng Xian laughed, “Le Yao, you're only half right. It is true that the heaven of eternity cannot be underestimated. It is a nine-turning cave heaven with a deep and unpredictable heritage of immortality in the giant yang. North Plains is like the heavens of Central America! But this time in his lifetime, he suddenly ordered that, in conjunction with the Golden Clan, the superpowers of the Great Paths besiege the Hundreds, which is a unified war outside the Golden Blood. The collapse of Zhenyang Tower in the Eighty-Eight Corners, the establishment of the Baifu family, and the creation of Truman have continuously provoked the bottom line of a long life. This time in my lifetime, I will never be ordered to do it. The Pharmaceutical Emperor is their only option! ”

Prince Feng Xian saw the blood analysis and let Le Yao's eyes shine bright, but she still wondered: “Then why did the Miyagi Xian come with a standing order? ”

Prince Feng Xian flashed a cold light in his eyes: "The Miyagi family, this is Fox Fake Tiger Wei, want to use the everlasting life order to fool me and let me out. The Miyagi family's mind, you don't know, these people still have dreams of becoming the first in the right direction. ”

“So that's it, then we're gone!” Le Yao smiled, revealing his pearlescent teeth, smiling beautifully, like a spring view.

As Prince Phoenix analyzed everything, a few days later, the order of eternal life spread through the whole family of righteous golden bloodlines and eventually fell into the hands of the drug emperor.

The Pharmaceutical Emperor sighed softly with his old, dead hand, holding the decree of eternity.

“This order of eternity is in my hands after all. ”

When he spoke to himself like this, the Pharmaceutical Emperor was already aware.

In fact, the situation is obvious.

Baifu Tianjun is an eight-turner fairy. Beiyuan Zhengdao forces unite to deal with the Baifu family, then there must be at least one eight-turner fairy to deal with the Baifu Tianjun.

Throughout the bright surface of the North Plains, the Hundred Foot Heavenly King first ruled out that Xuehu Ancestor was a demon, and the Five-Line Grand Master was a scattered camp, offending Everlasting Heaven, and had already been held in a hijacking altar. Only the Prince Phoenix and the Pharmaceutical Emperor remain.

Prince Phoenix was born with the biggest hard wound.

He's not a golden bloodline, he's the son-in-law of the Miyagi family!

If you relied on Prince Phoenix to defeat the Hundred Foot Family, didn't you respond to the words of the Five Lines Master? Can't the children of the golden bloodline of the hall, the immortal grandchildren of the giant yang, solve their mighty enemies on their own?

So in terms of everlasting heaven, there is always only one person who cares the most, that is, the Eight Transformation Way Immortal Pharmaceutical King!

In fact, deep down inside, the Pharmaceutical Emperor really doesn't want to spread the water.

In the meantime, he's still busy refining the magic of resurrection!

The Emperor is naturally in a very unpleasant mood due to severe disturbances.

Pfft.

Slightly.

The Pharmaceutical Emperor threw the order of eternity in his hand on the table.

“Let's talk to the Hundreds of Heavens first.” The Pharmaceutical King sighed, put away his magic tricks, and came to the outside world of the North Plains, rushing into the daytime.

A moment later, after receiving the invitation of the pharmacist, Baifu Tianjun hesitated, but decided to meet with the pharmacist first and talk about it.

The two eight-turner fairies met face-to-face and had a secret conversation during the day.

Actually, they're quite friendly.

A long time ago, the Hundred Foot Heavenly King had planned to create the Hundred Foot family, so he was very close to the Pharmaceutical Emperor at the time.

Thousands of heavens want to stand on the right path, but there are only two righteous fairies. Prince Feng Xian lives alone on one side, is of irregular origin, and has bad relations with the Miyagi family.

The only one who can be close to the goal is the Pharmaceutical King.

Later, the Hundred Foot Heavenly King fought with the Pharmaceutical Emperor over Xuehu Ancestor. Though the two battles were defeated and completed the fame of the ancestors of Xuehu, the matter also brought the relationship between the Hundred Foot Heavens and the Pharmacists closer together.

So, the two parties met, and there was no fire or sword-breaking atmosphere.

“What do you say, old friend?” The Pharmaceutical King first laughed.

“Alas, things have come to this point, and I didn't expect you to tell me.” A hundred heavens spread their hands open, and he did have bitter water in his belly.

His original purpose was simple: to forcibly take down the Black Vault Sky.

But I didn't expect Trudeau's personal strength, and his fighting power, to exceed his previous estimate of a hundred heavenly monarchs. Causes things to change over and over again, making it impossible for the Hundreds of Heavens to get away.

Among them, the rumors of the Hokuhara Immortal World, about the threat theory of the Hundred Foot Heavenly King, were basically spread by Chudu's arrangers at random.

This is something that the all-powerful King knows.

Everybody knows that.

But now, the fact is, the Hundred Kings and Trudeau, the culprits of the rumours, are joining forces against a positive force he doesn't want at all.

He was helpless when he came to this point.

When the Pharmacist saw this expression of a hundred feet of heaven, he understood his feelings deeply. The Pharmacist pointed to him and smiled: "Now, old friend, do you understand? As the head of the righteous forces on one side, this is not a good day. Many times, even if we are the Eight Spirits, we have to be ourselves. ”

“I used to envy your scattered identity and persuade you not to build any positive forces. You feel it now, don't you? ”

“Feel it. But I have worked so long to achieve so much, and I am not willing to give up.” The Hundred Foot Heavenly King spoke frankly.

The Pharmaceutical Emperor silenced for a moment and said, “I don't really want to get involved in this shit. But I had to, and the token of eternity had fallen into my hands. ”

The heavenly king sighed with joy and sorrow in his heart.

It is gratifying that he and the Pharmaceutical Emperor have long cultivated a relationship that is deep enough. Sadly, he and Yao Wang were friends and had to go to war. Even if they are magic fairies, they cannot help themselves.

Take a deep breath: “Then we'll have to do it once. ”

The Pharmaceutical King waved, “Sooner or later, it's not too busy. Although I am in charge of this matter, the pharmacist is only one of the righteous forces, and I still have a lifetime ahead of me. They wipe their hands. We'll fight first. We can't solve this. In my opinion, let the younger generations exercise first, grind their fire. ”

A moment of indulgence, he nodded: "So be it. Let's set a date for a martial arts convention. ”

“Okay.” The Pharmaceutical King thought, “The Plains of Blood Warfare are in a good position, so choose a location. How about this? ”

“Very good.” All the heavens promised.

After a short conversation, the two magicians settled the matter of the bloodplain martial arts and then doubled into the daytime and returned to their respective families.

They arranged for the Bloodplains Martial Arts Congress, respectively.

At one point, the Hokuhara Immortal Realm became lively again.

A brand new storm is brewing and there is a hidden tendency to sweep the entire fairy kingdom of Kitahara.

The golden tribe's magicians, all the friction fists to rub their hands, consciously their own strength, steadily pressed the hundreds of families and the alliance of Truman, so they have good morale.

The alliance of the hundreds of families and the Truman, the monologues, is certainly no match for the union of forces on the right track. But they can invite help.

Hundreds of Heavens are scattered camps, and Trudeau is famous for his proximity in the monastery!

There is still some time to go before the agreed time. The news of the bloodplain martial arts has spread, even in the outer realm of China and elsewhere.

Both sides began to accumulate power, the Golden Family of the Path began to select carefully and select the elite strong generals, while the Hundreds and Truman began to invite good hands and actively prepare.