Reverend Insanity

The sun rose in the morning with the humidity of the night.

The two Hou Jiaxians stood in the cloud, looking at a canyon beneath their feet.

Golden Tabernacle!

This canyon is filled with special fog. At night, the fog was hazy and uncharacteristic. And when the sun shines in the canyon, the fog shines bright gold.

These trivial golden rays are not dazzling, and the whole fog is like a golden peak, and the golden gorge is magnificent and spectacular.

“This is Jinxiao Gorge, rich in gold and cloud resources. Once upon a time, the Wu family robbed our people of the past.” A Hou family manipulative sentiment, "but now it's time to take back this lost foundation! ”

Another Hou Jia Xian nodded and began to shine a faint light on him.

The light lasted for several breaths, and after it dissipated, his appearance changed dramatically, turning him into a famous strong man among the magical magicians.

He nodded at the Hou Jia Immortal next to him and then dived silently into the Golden Spirit Gorge.

Jinxiao Gorge was originally guarded by Wujiazhen Town, but because of the mediocrity, Fangyuan's order, the evacuation returned to Wujia main battalion.

The news was hidden for a while, but was eventually discovered by other superpowers.

However, the Hou family is also a positive force and cannot attack directly here. The rules of the road are here, so the Hou family needs to make alterations. On this journey, they used the pretext to chase the Magic Fairy and enter the Golden Roll Gorge.

Once the Golden Roll Gorge has been annexed and the facts have been established, it will not be easy for the Wu family to take it back.

At that time, there were plenty of excuses, such as “We helped you to guard Jinxiao Gorge, you have to get some compensation”, which was enough for the Wujia headache.

Sharpening your mouth is a masterpiece of positive force.

Unless the martial arts have greater force, they are strong enough to allow the Hou family to withdraw.

Hou Jiaxian's changing monastic mighty, like a big bird, quickly dived over to the golden fog.

Feeling his breath, the fog in the golden roller canyon suddenly changed, sending a crisp sound, shaking the eardrum.

Shh! Shh!

The next moment, the golden shadow of the sword trident of countless knives and guns flew out, seemingly endless.

Though Wujiazhen withdrew, he still has the array to guard this resource point.

At this moment, do it yourself and try to stay outside.

Hou Jia immortal gaze, broke a sip, a pounding knife, from the top down, cut off. Everywhere you go, the space breaks down and the wind surges.

Apparently, the Hou family came prepared and inspired a knife and a magic trick.

Wujiazhuzhu is just Fanzhuzhuzhuzhu. Where is the opponent of the Seven Spins of Immortality? Not only were countless golden shadows smashed apart, but the body of the maneuver was struck down and completely destroyed.

Suddenly, the golden mist, which was filled with canyons, burst from the middle, revealing the true face of the inside of the canyon with most of the golden mist.

Hou Jia's two magicians, their eyes are hot.

“Demon thief, where are you going?” The latter, Hou Jiaxian, shouted in his mouth and flew down immediately thereafter.

……

A purple waterfall, smoky and draped down to eighteen lengths.

Poison Falls!

On another hill near this waterfall, there is a mortal cottage specially arranged by the Martial Family.

“Kill him! Kill him!” A bunch of mortal magicians, coming from outside the mountains.

Wujia magicians defeated the festival and have retreated to the last line of defense.

Wujia chief, a four-wheeler occupies a dangerous position and yells at the enemy: “You sheep are so despicable, you dare to attack my Wujia! ”

“Huh! Our sheep have put up with you for a long time. You've invaded this place for so many years, you're too overbearing! My father, my mother, who was just looking for an antidote, died on this mountain. Today, new hatred is over!” The sheep's magician chief was younger, and with hatred and anger, he took the lead and went up the mountain.

“Shit!” The martial artists were at risk of defense, but the sheep were prepared and crowded.

The defeat of the martial artists was settled, and they had to evacuate from the secret cave.

The Goats defeated the Wujia and cheered on the ruins of the village.

On the clouds, the sheep clamping Xianxian nodded silently, full of joy and joy.

This is the border between the sheep and the Wujia. The sheep family plotted for a long time to divide a sheep family mortal community long ago, move nearby, indulge them, and create friction contradictions with the Wu family.

It is with such pretexts that the sheep can attack and invade Wujia territory at this moment.

According to the rules of the straight path, these are small beatings in the mortal phase, unless the battle damages the seeds of the magic fairies, which is no harm to the family.

Poison Plague Falls is just a very common human resource point, producing some poisonous manners that are not seen by the magicians.

But as soon as this gap opens, the sheep need only drive straight in to stain the real treasure - Mount Scam!

……

Boom boom.

Jiangshui shook like thunder, echoing in Yao Jiaxian's ears.

He stood at the top of the dead royal potato sky, staring at the fierce river where red intersects.

Not far from here is the intersection of the two rivers. Chi Long River, Huang Long River, the two rivers meet, forming a huge vortex of the heart of the river, waves rolling, dangerous and abnormal.

The three great rivers of Nanjiang are not simple. Whether it's the Red Dragon, the Yellow Dragon or the Bilong River, from time to time Yuanquan forms in the river water. These yuanquan, doped in the raging river water, washed out all the way, making the riverside spiritual energy pounding, more conducive to the output of manipulative resources.

Dead royal potato tops!

This is a very special peak. In ancient times, a Nanjiang Eight-Turn Immortal was transformed into a deadlock, where it was sieged by superpowers.

Eight revolutions of immortal death, this is also a battlefield ruin, worthless.

But it was inconceivable, the days were long, the time gradually passed, eight turns of the immortal stiff corpse, under the spiritual nourishment of the riverside, then with the river water to wash ashore water grass, gradually sprouted, eventually became a dead mountain.

This mountain of corpses, numbering several hundred, is home to a large number of zombies, zombie tricks in a changing course, and airway tricks.

Nanjiang's deadlock headquarters, before it was revealed, had seen the treasure land, offered a high price, and wanted to acquire it from Wujia, as the base camp, which was rejected by Wujia.

“I didn't even get the deadlock, but now this is my Yao family!” Yao Jiaxian is excited.

He gazed across the wide river and looked to the other bank.

That's Wujia territory.

After the devouring of this corpse, the Takeshi family, east of the Red Dragon and north of the Yellow Dragon, were completely lost.

The Yao family occupies the top of the dead royal potato. If it is a bridgehead fortress, it looks at the Wujia frontier tiger.

I don't know where the news came from about the death of a martial artist.

Upon learning of the news, several superpowers plotted immediately, so this operation was not a stand-alone struggle.

The Yao family, the Sheep family and the Hou family are just three of them.

In Wujia main camp, it was noisy.

“Damn it! These three large families, after eating the bear heart leopard, dare to dare to dare my Wujia tiger beard! ”

“It's heartbreaking to lose three places in a row, especially the dead royal potatoes. I wonder how much effort and cost the Wu family to take this place. ”

“Fight back, we have to fight back! We have a fairy house. Afraid of them what? ”

Wujiajiazhu fairies have eager roars, controversies, arms raised and silence.

At this time, more than a dozen days have passed since Martial Arts disappeared and life and death were unknown.

This news has been hidden by the Wu family, but, as Takeshi had previously expected, the mastermind was spreading the news long ago.

At first, the superfamilies didn't believe it.

Because the source had long anticipated the situation, it deliberately dumped more false information and confused audio-visual information.

But in itself, there is an anomaly.

Superpowers are not stupid, and after these days of testing and observation, they finally do it. This move led to the sudden loss of a large part of the territory as the Takeshi family sang.

In the lobby, the main seat is empty because of the wanton disappearance. As Wu Yawei, the second elder of the Wujia family, sitting on the other side, he silently observed the performance of the surrounding Wujiazhu Immortals. After heavy hearts, there was also a hint of pride.

Especially when he looked at the martial arts, he couldn't help but pick a slight corner of his mouth.

Because Wujiazhen was the immortal of Wujiazhen, who guarded the corpse's royal potatoes. The sudden loss of this resource was a major blow to his arsenal.

The silence of the martial arts is iron and the colour of the gods is cold.

Even if he felt the look of Takeshi's provocation, he did not know it, as if it were an iron statue.

“Quiet down, quiet down.” Wu Ya made a sound.

This time, no one disputed him, and the Chamber settled quickly.

Wu Bai's heart was very satisfied. In the focus of the eyes of all immortals, he sighed. “We can't take charge of the Wujia family after such a big thing, let Lord Wu Yuhai make a decision. ”

He frowned at the moment.

Wujia's magicians looked at each other.

Some have already begun to resent each other, complaining: “My people have done such a great thing that Lord Wu Jianhai is still in Super Mansion. ”

“Heard Fairy Jose Willow passed a dozen days ago. I also heard that there was a white rabbit girl...” The magic fairy who said this is even more sinister.

Wu Zheng's eyebrows wrinkled tighter. He wanted to support Square Source, but after thinking about his difficult situation, he hesitated for a moment and finally didn't make a sound.

Wujia's letter soon reached Fong Yuan's hand.

The source was not surprised by this situation, which he had already anticipated.

“Looks like the situation doesn't allow me to stay here any longer.” The source looked at the circulating dreams and sighed deeply.

He wanted to continue exploring dreams these days.

But luck is bad. The windows here are all flowing out of some absurd dreams, so there's nothing you can do about it.