Reverend Insanity

Every moment of a nebula storm is extraordinarily difficult.

I don't know how long it's been.

When a magic fairy in the wind filled the building suddenly realized something, he said: “Do you... feel, for a long time, that no star has struck? ”

His voice just dropped, wrapped around the windy dark green tornado columns and suddenly dissipated.

The fairies saw a quiet and dark night, while in the distance, the storm rolled away in pounds.

After a moment of silence in the windy building, a noisy cheer sounded.

“We broke in! ”

“It's risky, even with the protection of the Immortal House, in this ancient dark day, there is a danger of death. ”

“Thanks to Lord Bai Chentian, otherwise it would have been damaged in the Nebula Storm by our words alone. ”

The magicians crossed their ears and looked delighted.

Bi Chentian's eyes were gloomy, but his heart said: "It is thanks to Zhao Xiaoyun's love magic that we can get away from the nebula storm. ”

It was at this critical moment that the magic of love gave off a breath that led to the right direction for Bichentian.

In this direction, Bichentian manipulated the wind floors and soon flew out of the nebula storm.

In the midst of nebula storms, there are countless star lane tracks everywhere. The strangulation between the traces of the road makes the positioning method of Midnight useless at all.

There is still a layer of sadness on Big Dawn's face.

“My side is out of danger, but Lingwei has no love trick, I don't know if it is still struggling in the nebula storm. ”

Lost contact with the other two fairy houses, Bichentian did not continue to move forward for the time being, but circled around and searched constantly.

Fortunately, half a day later, he managed to get in touch with Lingweiyang.

Lingwei leads the Pavilion of Sparrows and struggles in nebula storms. After the dawn, they rushed out of the storm, but unfortunately fell into the ambush circle of the Tiankui herd.

Immediately after receiving this information, Bichentian manipulated the wind floors and led the Dry Immortal to the rescue.

When they reached the ambush circle, the magicians discovered the Cabinet and the Horn Company and took a breath of air.

These two magic houses are surrounded by Tianqi beasts.

For nine days too ancient, there were essentially Tiankui herds that survived more or less. Each Tiankui beast is at least a beast king, comparable to an ordinary beast king. And the kings of every Tiankui herd are basically wild beast-level Tiankui. The beast king in the face is an ancient beast.

There are hundreds of ancient Tiankui in this Tiankui herd, the scale of wild Tiankui is over a thousand, and the rest of the Tiankui is dense and numb, like ants, countless.

The horn battalion and the pavilion were landed in the centre and besieged by the Kui for countless days. Despite its resilience, it has broken itself and the scene is critical.

Beautiful morning, immediately manipulate the wind floors to enter from the outside.

At this time, the two sides have communicated unimpeded, Lingweiyan immediately managed the corner battalion, together with the Cabinet of Sparrows, cooperated with Bright Dawn's action to break out of the perimeter.

The Tiankui herd roared like a tsunami and sounded amazing.

There was intense fighting between the two sides, and countless fairy slaughter moves seemed like brilliant fireworks, blooming wildly in the Tiankui herd.

The former servants of the Tiankui Beast herd succeeded each other. One batch was killed, and the next batch immediately came to the top.

The Tiankui herd is huge and doesn't care about these casualties.

And those wild beasts, ancient wild beasts, tend to stand in battle for a while.

During adhesion, the horn battalion suddenly swelled, a light shadow of a road, condensed into a sharp horn, suddenly clashing in all directions.

Even Tianqi, the wild beast, could not stand three angular processes and died on the spot. Nor did the ancient Tiankui dare its sharpness.

The wind floors rolled up the turquoise columns, and the birds roared through the pavilion.

Together, the three Immortal Manor Houses rushed out of a passage in the Heavenly Beast herd and met in the middle.

Later, three fairy houses turned around and fled. After a tea kung fu, they completely escaped the chase of the Tiankui herd.

“This is not good!” Bichen Tian and Ling Weiyan communicate with each other, the tone is heavy, “all three fairy houses are heavily damaged, even the majority of the buildings in Birch Pavilion are on the verge of collapse. We urgently need to rest. Today, the Million Sea Dragons are sleepless, and this time I have consumed a lot of Immortal Dollars, half of which have been consumed. ”

To a large extent, Xianduan influences the fighting power of the Magic Immortal.

Half the Immortal Dollar Reserve in Bichentian has been used up, as has Ling Weiyan.

The Immortal House is amazing, but it costs a lot of Immortal Won.

This is also why Fangyuan has never intended to set up any fairy house.

While he knows most of the structure of the Battle of the Horn (certainly not without the forgotten part), he understands more about the architecture of the entire feather city. But he no longer has the Giant Yang Immortal Dollar. His own Immortal Dollar is not enough to continuously motivate the Immortal House.

The fairy dollar consumed by the fairy house is too huge, and only eight pixies can bear it alone. Six turns and seven turns of magic fairies must gather the power of the herd of fairies in order to mobilize Shang Jiawi energy.

More importantly, the Central American Magic Fairy is half way to its destination.

“Looks like we have no choice but to take advantage of it.” Lingwei sank his voice.

Bichen glanced for a moment and nodded, agreeing: "It's the only way to cross half the distance and reach your destination immediately! ”

The two Eight-Turn Immortals are determined generations. The more frustrated they are, the more aggressive the fighting spirit, the less thought of retreating at all.

And what happened to them, though unexpected, was that before they left, the wisdom fairy of Heaven prepared other plans for them.

There's no way, that's one of them!

Zhen Yun Tian Gong.

Through this eight-rotation fairy house, the experiences of three fairy houses in Central America have basically fallen into the eyes of the pharmacist.

“The Town Transport Heavenly Palace affects the number of heaven and earth shipments. All sorts of things in too ancient a dark sky, such as the whereabouts of a thundercloud storm, cannot affect even the will of heaven. But Zhen Yun Tian Palace can pry. This is an invincible defense. One day the Palace is here, who can I offend in Kitahara?!” The Pharmaceutical Emperor was so excited and enthusiastic that his heart was full of admiration for the immortality of the giant yang.

The Pharmaceutical Emperor looked at the Southern Wilderness Immortal and said: "My lord, I finally understand why you are so sure and faint. As long as there's a town, no one will invade Kitahara! ”

The Southern Wilderness Immortal smiled: “This town has been in the Heavenly Palace for over 300,000 years. What kind of concept is that? It has profoundly affected too ancient a dark day, even too ancient a day, to be infiltrated by it. This is the power of heaven and earth! ”

But the Pharmaceutical Emperor remembered Ma Hong Yun, who said: "The heavens and the earth are so brilliant, the life will never be worse. Only now, the host of Hongyun Qi Tianxiang has fallen into the hands of Xuehu Ancestor. ”

The Pharmaceutical Emperor was helpless to Xuehu's ancestors, but the Southern Wilderness Immortals were different.

In particular, the Pharmaceutical Emperor saw the town Yuntian Palace and witnessed the tragic appearance of three immortal houses in Central America, so he suddenly moved his heart to encourage the Southern Wilderness Immortals to deal with Xuehu Ancestors.

But Nanluan Immortal shook his head and laughed: “Since Ma Hong Yun is a golden bloodline and a descendant of the ancestors of Juyang, then he has been given Hongyun Qi Tianju, nothing. It's not that easy for Old Xue Hu to try to take away all the luck. ”

The Pharmaceutical Emperor is still worried: “Old Xuehu has been refining for a long time. The power of Hung Yun Qi Tian Immortals alone can really make him refine this failure? ”

The Southern Wilderness Immortal shook his head again: "Of course not. Even if Hung Yun Qi Tian Xian Jiao, with the power of quasi nine revolutions, he can't do everything possible to trick Ancestor Xuehu, not to mention a Wanshou fairy who is one of the four energies of today's Beiyuan refinery. You think I haven't done it all my life? Of course, we will not sit in the hands of the outsiders, who have already done so. Ancestor Xuehu will never succeed if he fails to see this. ”

The Pharmaceutical Emperor was so sudden that he had secretly fought for a long time, but this tactic was too clever to hide from everyone, even Xuehu and Wanshou, were hidden in the drums.

“Awesome, really amazing! Compared to Everlasting Heaven, Xue Hu's ancestors are also to be played in applause.” The Pharmaceutical Emperor had to admire it and be sincere.

He looked at the Southern Wilderness Immortal and became different again. He just felt that the Southern Wilderness Immortal in front of him was unpredictable and full of predecessors.

But at the next moment, the face of the Southern wilderness cactus suddenly changed.

The Southern Wilderness Immortal was uncertain and whispered: “What's going on? How did these Chinese magic fairies suddenly disappear?! ”