Reverend Insanity

Ho!

Left night grey growled, this time he flew up, suspended in the middle of the sky and slaughtered towards the prison tower.

Long Gung laughed and prompted the watchtower.

Falsification!

Left night ash poured an empty sky.

The entire prison tower, including the inner magic fairy, has all turned into a virtual state. Ordinary means cannot strike them at all.

“Intentionally? Are you trying to lure me?” Shinjun Zishan, invisible and hidden, saw this scene and his eyes flashed away.

On the sectarian side, there is indeed a means of restraining fiction.

But Shinjun Zishan did not attack the false prison tower.

Gain himself is not the ghost body of the Magic Pride. He was completely incomplete in his hands when he restrained the false magic tricks. Even if it were rushed out, it would still be too hard to deal with the fictitious prison tower.

“Didn't you?” The dragon murmured in his heart.

Originally, during the Battle of Mount Yitian, the Ghost of Demons sealed off the False Tower of Heaven and prevented it from returning to the entity.

Lord Long has already prepared the means to wait for the film sect to kill this technique, but Shinjun Zishan is patient and has no idea how to do it.

Lord Long mastered the Virtual Supervisory Tower and tried to get closer to the dream.

The vast prison tower, once it enters the dream, begins to fade away slowly, and some of the vermin are constantly devoured by the glorious dreams.

“Neither can fiction.” The dragon took his first stroke and regained control of the watchtower, away from the dream.

This is the first time Lord Long has encountered this kind of thing.

Something new about the immortality of the Great Dream has amazed Lord Long.

The Tower was devoured by dreams, even in a state of fiction. The Chinese magicians in the prison tower began to repair quickly.

“Until there is a corresponding means of dreaming, even the Tower of Heaven will be lost in dreams.” Lord Long concludes.

A trick, eating all over the sky.

In the beginning, the shadow of pure dreams seeking the truth was innocent, able to use souls into dreams to kill, and slept directly with the master of the prison tower in the prison tower.

As you can see, the mighty Nine-Spin Fairy House is also unable to block and defend against the power of the Dreamland.

Unless it is a fairy house with a dream magic trick, the fairy house in the usual sense is lost in the dream and the trident sinks into sand.

“In this way, this battlefield is no longer suitable for the Jail Tower. The heavenly tower is huge and not as flexible as the Magic Immortal fights alone.” Dragon dude then looked at the roaring left-night grey, his eyes glistened.

At this point, the prison tower was suddenly hunted down by the false truth and the gray left night.

As the tower turned, the speed accelerated and rushed towards a dream not far away.

Left night gray flying in the middle of the sky, faster, huge body like a black cloud, wind scraped over, quickly caged to the sky tower.

“No!” Shinjun Zishan saw the scene and hurried.

A miracle flashed out and hit the Tower of Supervision.

The tower suddenly slowed down and became false, as if it were a reflection of the rippled surface.

“Fake?” Left night gray hurried to brake the footsteps.

It almost fell into the dream.

Dreams are equally dangerous for left-night grey.

Behind it, a real watchtower emerged.

“Heh heh.” Dragon Gang stands at the top of the tower, a pair of eyes gleaming with indifferent light, staring closely at a place.

Shinjun Zishan sighed and knew he had been plotted.

Lord Long clearly framed the left-night ash, but actually wanted to find out where his Shinjun Zishan was.

Even if Shinjun Zishan sees the Dragon Lord's idea in advance, he has to do it.

Because of the precious power of left-night gray, the film sect must also rely on it to assume the power of the prison tower.

“The ghost remains, huh, I'll kill him. Fairy Ziwei, you go against that super maneuver and get rid of it. The rest of you manipulate the sky tower away from here. Surely the ashes of the left night will come with you, and they will not ask for help, but they will not be exceeded.” Under the command of Lord Long, the herd of immortals responded quickly.

When the dragon tsunami sounded, the dragon became a miracle light and went straight to Shinjun Zishan.

And Violet Fairy jumped to Super Magic.

The Tower of Supervision withdrew from the battlefield as soon as it flew with the troops of the Central American Magic Immortals.

Left night, he stared at Lord Wang and Fairy Ziwei, and finally stared at the sky tower.

It also knows that in this battlefield, because of its size, it likes to fight hard and rush hard, and it is very unpleasant to fight here.

And the Tower has its most disgusting breath, and it is also the symbol of heaven, the idea of destroying the Tower, at this moment has firmly captured the gray mind of the left night.

Long duke flew in the air, his figure turned into a shadow, and in a blink of an eye came to Shinjun Zishan.

His body was tall and powerful, his forehead was filled with dragon horns, and a pair of dragon eyes revealed mastery and indifference.

Boom!

Shinjun Zishan and Lord Long fight each other.

After a few breaths, Shinjun Zishan was invincible, and the wolf fled.

“Today you will surely die.” Lord Long shouted and persevered.

In the super maneuver, Fang Yuan is sweating cold.

He suddenly realized he was in a situation!

“God willing! Hidden in… no, or…” Square pupil shrunk to needle tip size and sweat dripped down his eyebrow corner.

That's when Ziwei's fairy arrived in front of Super Maneuver.

Fang Yuan hastily calmed down his mind, completely provoked Super Maneuver, and alerted himself to the big enemy.

“It's a good trick.” Violet Fairy's eyes sparkled with glassy purple light, she glanced at the super array, nodded slightly, "unfortunately, there is a blossom, that there are too many sources of insects, the manipulator of the array, forcibly borrowed the immortals of others. But that happens to be for me. ”

As soon as the voice fell, Ziwei Fairy held up a fairy house with her right hand.

Starboard!

This fairy house was created by Starling Fairy himself and is probably the smallest fairy house in the world.

The chessboard was provoked and suddenly turned into a glowing starlight.

The stars whizzed like fireflies, pounding on Violet Fairy.

Ziwei fairy big living man, by this dot of starlight, suddenly assimilated, also turned into bright starlight, joined.

The starlight swelled slightly towards the super magic.

Fangyuan has been waiting for a long time, promptly urging the maneuvers to aim for the stars to blow away.

But the star flashed a blind eye to the maneuver's offense, pounding directly on the super maneuver, blinking all the way in.

Originally this super magic array was always bright red, green, blue and black. But at this moment, the infiltration of the star light suddenly weakened these four kinds of light, the starlight blended with the four kinds of light, Fang Yuansuddenly felt a condensation, coming from the super array.

“Fangyuan, you were the devil from the sky. Fortunately, you were chosen by God to carry the burden of saving the heavens and the earth. Yet while you have destroyed the great plans of the Shadow Sect, it is unfortunate that you eventually stepped in the wrong direction, deviated from the right path, entered the magic, and became an enemy to the heavens and the earth. If you know something wrong now, bind your hand immediately, and I will leave you with a whole corpse. When you die, I will personally pass it on to you, so that your fame can spread to you and warn future generations. ”

At this time, the voice of Ziwei Fairy came from the Super Maneuver.

Fang Yuan smiled coldly: “God's will is such a big game this time! ”

While he was talking, he tried to motivate Super Maneuver.

Still in his grip, the harsh feeling of darkness grew, and some of the edges of the magic should disappear into the sense of the source.

Obviously, Ziwei Fairy is grabbing control of this Super Maneuver with him.

“stubborn.” Ziwei Fairy's voice was cold, and she saw Fangyuan resist as hard as she could, and spinning harder.

The dot of starlight in the super array suddenly brightened up again.

“Heaven knows who I am and proves my previous speculation. ”

“The Dark Way Magic cannot be retrieved, and with time, this Super Magic Formation will eventually be controlled by Heaven. ”

“What should we do, abandon Super Maneuvers and start backflow amulets and run away now? ”

“Not right! ”

“The heavenly side has long fought me, and the backflow amulet is well known to them. ”

“Since they're going to kill me, they're not only going to remove the remnants of the film, they're going to kill me. How is it possible not to take into account the backflow amulet? ”

“If I rely solely on this killing technique, I'm afraid the heavenly side would like to see it. As soon as my kill moves are broken and I suffer a backphage, I will lose my fighting power and even die directly! ”

“What should we do? ”

The clouds of thought in Fangyuan's mind seemed to cause a wave of shock and horror.

Desperate.

Fang Yuan quickly pondered how to get out of the battlefield.

There's no way!

He alone could not escape from birth. The only hope lies in the backflow amulet.

“Do you want to bet that Heaven has not developed a means of targeting backflow amulets? ”

The square mouth is full of bitterness.

He knew that his chances of winning were too small to bet on this.

As for Upper Eagle?

The celestial crystals of the source itself are not sufficient to allow the polar eagle to produce too ancient a wild beast.

Even if there are many celestial crystals, there is a danger that they will not be manipulated by the source.

The possibility of rebellion is enormous. It is fragile and unreliable to rely solely on the source and its own emotional connections.

“There are two ways to procrastinate.” There are two more ways to meditate.

One is to let the river out, put yourself in the river, and defend against danger.

Secondly, they put their own fairy tricks, landed in the heavens and the earth of Nanjiang, closed the fairy trick door, and kept it tight inside.

Both approaches, however, are delays and do not have the slightest chance of improving the situation.

If the source adopts these methods, if it abandons its initiative altogether.

It's pretty dangerous.

The only possibility that these two approaches can save Fangyuan's life lies in the reinforcements of Nanjiang's righteous soldiers.

If Nanjiang Magic Fairy were able to expel Heaven, Fangyuan might still have a chance to escape.

But the heavens are not weak, nor are they fools.

The overall strength of the Nanjiang Pathway is, of course, greater than that of the Chinese side of the battlefield today. But it's a question of whether the reinforcements they're coming from will survive the Heavenly Magic Fairy and the Penitentiary Tower.

Even if you can do it, and get rid of the Heavenly Magic Immortal, will Fangyuan be able to mix it up as Wuhuai?

How is that possible?

Now that Tiantian has discovered his identity, only one sentence is needed to make Nanjiang's path to the source.

The identity of the Wuhu Heritage Sea cannot be prevented from exploring and studying by the forces of the South Jiangxian Path as a whole.