Reverend Insanity

Chapter 1332: Fraudulent Blood Pit

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The waves were raging, and there was a bloody smell, and the nose was pounding.

Wujia and Xianwu Xuanwu, Zhonghao, at this time slowly flying in high altitude, each overlooking a bloody ocean beneath their feet, the former with a thick complexion, the latter with grief.

“The damage caused by this catastrophe will be exacerbated if the blood floods, the oceans, have now spread over hundreds of thousands of miles and more than a dozen mountains have been submerged, and if seals are not suppressed.” Takehara sank his voice.

Blood tide crater was originally guarded by Wuyi Town, but after the loss of life, Blood tide crater was broken by others, and the inner battle was destroyed clean, resulting in the constant bloodshed * * *, sweeping all sides, causing today's disaster.

Jonghao was worried: "But it's not easy for the two of us to rearrange the maneuvers and seal these tides back in. If we add another six spins, combined with the powers of the three immortals, we can barely force them. ”

Both were converted to six, and it was not difficult to deal with this bloodbath disaster, but a time limit was set out in the martial order. If they want to do it within the time frame, they're a little overwhelmed.

But there is no way, and martial arts really cannot draw more strength to deal with this dangerous situation.

In the era of Wuyixiu's power, the boundaries of Wujia continued to expand, and no one objected, because Wuyixiu alone could suppress the whole situation.

Wu Lixiu died and Wuyong took over. There was only one left in the Wujia family. Despite the talent and wrist shown by Wuyong, the boundaries of the Wujia family seemed too broad.

Under the plan of Shinjun Zishan, other superfamilies were exploited for their stupidity, and the Wu family suffered from several superfamilies.

Sitting in the town centre, Wuwang has been trying to redeploy generals to maintain the situation.

This time, however, a huge loophole was immediately created on the precarious line of Wujia defense as a result of an accident involving martial arts.

The ability to send out Wuyuan and Jonghao is already the limit of the Wujia family.

“Let's do our best, even after the deadline, and we'll do our best.” Wuyuan sighed and started to do it.

Jonghao cooperated hastily.

His surname is not Wu, it is a foreign surname solicited by the Wujia too old.

It is very difficult for the families of Nanjiang to join the Wujian family by being very exclusive and able to break the rules and recruit a foreign surname.

Blood tide, under the means of the two magicians, kept retreating. Blood tide crater was like a giant monster's mouth and began to swallow the bloody tide outside.

Disaster is under control.

Things are getting better.

Wuyuan sighed: “After suppressing the bloodbath this time, rebuild the maneuver, Jonghao will have to replace Wuyizhi and guard this place. I hope you're more careful. This is a bad time. ”

Jonghao nodded: “I understand. I heard that the bloodtide crater was not naturally formed, but deliberately condensed by the blood sea elders, right? ”

Wuhara said, “Blood Sea Ancestor left seven faxes, this is where he carefully arranged one of the seven faxes buried. Originally blind and no different from the usual heavenly crater, a merchant trickster later misled in and was fortunate enough to get a Blood Sea fax and get a Blood Hand Stamp. This man was the previous generation of the merchant elder, Shangyanfei, who is now dead in battle in Yitian Mountain. ”

After Shangyan flew away the Blood Sea fax, there were numerous bloody tides in the heavenly pit, and it kept rumbling.

Wu Yixiu dispatched a magic fairy to annexe the place and become a Wujia border.

Bloodtide crater was run by Wujia and soon became a bloodstream resource point. Wujia develops the bloodline, and the contribution of this resource point is considerable.

“You guys had a great time.” At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the heart of Jong-ho.

“Who?!” Jonghao was terrified for a while.

He was just about to undo his means and defend himself, but found himself immobile.

He looked at Takehara with a keen eye, hoping that he could help himself. But he found, even desperately, that Takehara was equally immobile and in the same position as he was in.

A little figure, sometime, stood on Jong-ho's shoulder.

He had only a normal finger size, back wings, like cicada wings, and a purple hair that was noticeable.

No one else, it's Shinjun Shinjidao Jixian Zishan!

“Little manipulator?” Wuyuan was astonished, and he sinked his heart immediately. Zhenjun Zishan had a restrained atmosphere and did not exhibit an eight-turn breath.

Jonghao went on to say, “As an Inhuman, when you know that this moment is my world. Whether you are being instructed to behave yourself or not, I advise you not to be impatient. Because we are not only human magicians, but also belonging to the Wu family. Wujia is the number one force on the South Jiangzhong Road, you took our lives, the consequences are difficult to predict. ”

“In fact, there is no animosity between us. We Wujia never cheat people, what do you want, maybe Wujia can help you achieve it, we are not unable to make a friend.” Takehara followed closely.

He cooperated with Jong-ho, both soft and hard, and was a tacit companion.

Unfortunately, his words were not finished, and his eyes stalled.

Jonghao was appalled, and he spoke out: "Are you an intellectual magician?! ”

Speaking of which, he was equally speechless.

Zishan Zhenjun's intellectual means seriously interfered with Wuyuan and Jonghao's thinking, so that they both interrupted the thought of talking, and became face-to-face.

To manipulate a manipulation of a manipulative worm, you need to think, move, think first, and then the body does it.

Shinjun Zishan directly interfered with their thinking and stopped them from their starting point, leaving these two Six-Turn Immortals without a chance to fight back.

Easily controlling the situation, Shinjun Zishan looked down at the bloodtide pit and laughed.

Subsequently, the eight-turn breath erupted, spurting instantly across the heavens and the earth, sweeping across all directions.

The bloody tide beneath his feet seemed to converge.

For a moment, Shinjun Zishan suddenly opened his mouth and breathed a ghost.

The spectre drifted gently, slowly falling into the bloodtide pit. It was blind and soon swallowed up by the bloody tide and disappeared.

Making this step, Shinjun Zishan sided slightly and looked away, faintly: “It's your turn. ”

A colorful spectacle emerged, and the people inside carried a trembling sound: "You are really powerful! By your strength, you can walk across the South China River. Why bother with a little person like me? ”

“I have my plans. It often means paying at the same time. You should have thought of this day when you inherited the Seven Fantasy Faxes.” Shinjundao Zishan.

“But the heirs before me never received any orders. Why me?” The mysterious magic fairy wrapped in the seven colors of Xuan Guang, the tone is very discouraging.

Shinjun Zishan sighed and looked in the direction of Heaven: “Perhaps this is your life. Well, use Joe Zhi's method to kill these two people. ”

Wuyuan and Jonghao are still stupid and immobile.

Zishan Zhenjun captured both of them alive, in order to get this mysterious magic fairy to do it.

The mysterious magicians did not dare to disobey the orders of Shinjun Zishan. The bright light erupted and became constantly illusory. Then they struck the two magicians of the Wujia and immediately dissipated their souls. As for the flesh, they turned into wooden carvings.

Shinjun Zishan gave up control and let these two human-shaped wooden carvings fall into the bloodstream.

“Let me go.” Shinjun Zishan is a faint tunnel.

How dare you disobey the words of Shinjun Zishan? Even if he is not powerful enough, the covenant of faith designed by facsimile alone is enough to constrain the mysterious fairy.

They said to leave and retreated very simply.

Of course, Shinjun Zishan will never forget to sweep away the trail.

But after a moment of kung fu, the sky suddenly rolled with wind, and countless clouds were blown apart, revealing a clear sky for 10,000 miles.

Eight spinning breaths, pounding and shouting, covering the whole field.

The mediocre side was angry, eyes slightly red, and suddenly arrived.

- Who is it?

Who did it?!

Wu Yixiang is dead, this time, Wuyuan and Jonghao are also dead. The Wujia knew the news of death the first time, with the dynamics and soul-lamp tricks.

The martial arts were furious and set out in person.

Wujia lost three magicians in a row, one by seven and two by six. The loss was called Wuwang heartache, which made him angry.

He wants to see who it is, dare to break the bottom line, so angry with the Wujia!

However, the next moment, when he saw Wuyuan, Jong-ho's body, Wuyong also beamed.

“Wooden Statue Kill?” His eyes narrowed sharply to the size of a needle tip, "Joe Zhi? ”

A moment later, Qiao Jiaxian Qiao Zhizi arrived at the scene desperately.

Bloodtide craters have been repressed, eroded by the bloodtide on completely unsightly ground, and the bodies of two martial arts fairies have been discharged.

“Joe's family is too old. What do you say?” The martial arts are plain and calm.

But the more calm and calm, the more frightened Joe Zhizi is.

He is the elder of the Qiao family, and the signature fairy path killing trick, is the wooden statue killing, if the common fairy is won, the soul will be scattered, loss of life, flesh into wooden carving, instead, some life left, can be planted into trees.

Despite the cold sweat on his forehead, Qiao Zhizi immediately clarified: “Lord Wuyong tolerated it, it was not me who did it, but someone deliberately planted it. The two Qiao Wu families, allied for a long time, can be traced back..."

Before the end of his speech, Qiao Zhi material was interrupted by martial arts hands up.

His eyes glistened and he stared at Joe Zhijie: "Of course I prefer to believe you. How could the two Jowu families, intergenerational unions, alliances, be destroyed by such a thing? ”

Qiao Zhizi exhaled his turbidity and bowed down to salute him: "Lord Wuyong is obvious! ”

"It's only too obvious if someone actually planted it. Who are these people? What's the purpose? What's next? That is a matter of greater concern to me. Wait a minute. I've invited the Ironclad Ironclad! ”