Reverend Insanity

Chapter 1617: This Is A Trap!

The Immortal Gateway opens, but the amount of heaven and earth gas inhaled has decreased considerably.

“Hmm? The enemy is in sight. Why are you hesitating?” The Ironclad Immortals raised their eyebrows and drank and asked the Nanjiang Qun Immortals.

Many look slightly red and wake up immediately, and immediately someone screams: "Let's rush in together! ”

“Fangyuan, this demon is still on the ferry. We will win this battle! Whoever escapes in battle will be my greatest disgrace! ”

“Yes, rush into each other's fairy tricks. Even if we die, we will make Fangyuan this demon lose a lot! ”

“Oh, why so pessimistic? This demon blackmailed so many things, there must be a tremendous treasure in the fairy trick. Otherwise, there are several of them! ”

“The immortal of my people, who was also captured by him, did not know where he was being held. ”

“I've checked, there's no fairy array around.” The monkey touched the little head of the eight ears monkey, very definitely.

Nanjiang Qun Xiandun relaxed.

The Great Formation of Fangyuan made Nanjiang Pathway suffer enough. Once this concern went away, Nanjiang Qun Xianxian morale soared. Immediately, they all showed their abilities and rushed towards the door wide open fairy trick.

Whoo-hoo!

But just in the next moment, the mutation is steep.

A string of extremely harsh beeps, ringing out the battlefield, sharp enough to almost pierce the crowd's eardrum.

At the same time, the bright bright bright light flashed, and many Nanjiang magicians suddenly failed to prevent it. They were all temporarily blind.

Nanjiang Qun Xian was shocked and panicked and alerted. Countless killing moves hit the center of glory.

The people in the center of glory are not Square Source, but King's Light!

His heart was filled with anger and shock: "My killing tactics are a shock, and only when I face a deadly crisis will they erupt and not be manipulated by me. I was just about to dive into the source of the fairy trick, and it touched the alarm light! What's going on? Is this still a huge trap set up by the source? ”

He was an eight-turner fairy, blocking the indiscriminate bombing of the Nanjiang herd fairies, while retreating.

“Oh, Your Excellency is so handsome, but if you're here, why are you leaving so soon?” The laughter of the Square reaches into the ears of the King's Light.

Jung-god's heart trembled so hard that he lost his voice and shouted: "No! ”

He immediately felt an invisible force of suction, grabbing him so hard that he wanted to drag him into the fairy talent of the source.

For a moment, the question in the mind of Junguan Guangguang completely dissipated. He was absolutely convinced that this was the trap set by the source!

In spite of the backphage in the mountains of the Five Kingdoms, Jung-god shouted out loud, rushing the immortal path to kill, and resisting the invisible suction exerted on him by Fong Yuan.

In spin, the light of the monarch spreads its means of complacency. The figure becomes a miracle, and it is about to be exposed from the battlefield.

But even though it was a success, the miracle jets outward, but it's slower than snails and turtles.

“Damn, it's a cosmic means!” Jung-god was recognized by light, because of this cosmic means, his time slowed by almost a hundred times.

"I am an eight-rotator fairy with eight-rotator traces. How can I be delayed for so long?" How did he do it when the Square's means of passage, which is an eight-transfer hierarchy, totally exceeds previous intelligence? ”

“What's going on? ”

“I got it! ”

“The time is so slow, it's like falling into a muddy swamp, do something! ”

Just like Jung-god Light, there are also nearby Nanjiang herds of fairies.

“Oh, you are not invited to come, so affectionate, I will pay you back a hundred times.” Fang Yuan said, coming to the battlefield.

Only a magic fairy, white, blue hair, handsome face, almost delicate, eyes as deep as a pond, eyes as cold as ice, full of horror and killing.

With such a look, all the magicians present were too familiar. They were all freaked out and horrified.

Among the Nanjiang herd fairies, more people shouted, tongue trembling: “It's square source! ”

Fangyuan ignored these Nanjiang seven magic fairies. Instead, he glanced at Sensen and cast his eyes at Jung-guang.

Jung-god was blushing and doing his best to solve the cosmogonal constraints on him. He has a wealth of tools, a great effect under his efforts, fewer and fewer spaceway constraints that the source is exerting on him, and the speed of the king's light is increasing.

The square smiled slightly and slowly extended his left hand from his large sleeve.

His left hand was as white as a jade, and his five fingers opened slowly in a beautiful manner, like a white lotus bloom.

A burst of soul canal suddenly erupted, contracting again in an instant, agglomerating into a phantom in the center of Square's left palm.

This illusion is lifelike, and it has shrunk the valley tens of millions of times.

The shadow of Fallen Valley spins gently, and the five fingers on the left hand side of the square begin to collapse slowly.

The warning signs echoed in the heart of Jung-god, and the unparalleled sense of danger overshadowed his whole body and mind. He opened his eyes and was nervous.

“What kind of killing move is this?! Terrible. Terrible! I will never feel wrong. If I win this move, I will be miserable! Run, run, run!! ”

Jung-god was full of blood and red, and a pair of slender white eyebrows shook wildly, without the previous snatching gesture.

Immortal Killer - Sunshine Sunshine God.

He shouted and brazenly used his strongest means. The whole human being turned into a bright light, and the infinite amount of light erupted, and the whole battlefield seemed to have an extra little sun!

Hot white light, the infinite power of heaven and earth, everywhere, the means of the Square Source's spaceway collapse.

Nanjiang Qun Xian just got out of poverty and was swallowed up by the bright white light.

The imitation walls scattered across every mountain, dissipating as much as possible in the fierce brushing of white light. The whole Five Borders mountain range began to tremble, especially in the heart of the battlefield, with massive rock fragments collapsing and overturning.

The aftermath of the Sunshine God impacted other battlefields.

The eight rotating teams in Nanjiang are fighting against Tai Ancient Years * * and have been severely disrupted.

“Is this the Eight Spirits of Central America? ”

“Humph, I'm afraid it's a member of Heaven! ”

As the light dissipated, the vision of the central battlefield became clearer and suddenly a Nanjiang magician shouted.

“Wait, that fairy trick... is the fairy trick of my clan! ”

“What? Not the fairy trick of Square Source?!” Everyone was spooked.

“It's a trap!” The gods roared, lifted their spirits, and retreated wildly.

“Trying to escape?” Fang Yuan suddenly appeared not far above the light of the king god.

His heart shook hard, and his pupils shrunk sharply to the size of a needle tip, staring dead at the source. At that moment, he suddenly realized that, rather than being ambushed by Fangyuan, Nanjiang Magic Fairy, it was more precisely for heavenly members like him!

“Turns out your real goal is me! ”

“Humph! That move of yours has been exposed, I have been guarded. Your trap has collapsed. Can you hold me back? ”

“District 7 converted to… I am the Eight-Turn Magic Immortal! Not to mention the reinforcement wind, which is fast approaching. ”

“Can you kill me unless these Nanjiang magicians are with you? ”

Jun Shen Guangguang breathed heavily, and countless lights flowed like water, defending himself as if he were a golden soup.

Indeed, at the next moment, the people of Nanjiang will fight.

Target is the same, point straight at the source!

The martial arts leader took the lead, and Pool Quyu and the merchants followed without boundaries. Letting the ancient beasts bomb themselves, they also had to deal with Fangyuan. Thereafter, there are also plenty of Southern Jiangxian magicians, all of whom use fine means.

"Fong Yuan, you demon head, you will kill yourself if you do wrong! You still want to kill me? Today you will certainly die! ”

“Really?” At a time of distress, the clouds and winds were faint, and even the corners of the mouth were slightly lifted, revealing a slight laugh of ridicule.

Boom!

The next moment, his seven-turn breath changed suddenly, and his momentum swept straight into the sky, radiating in all directions.

I was surprised when I waited.

“What?! ”

“Eight turns the breath! ”

“This is impossible!! ”

Square body slightly paused, fingers extended, fingers gently.

Xiandao Kill - Spring Cut!

Afterwards, he held his arms around him and his big sleeves floated into a fan.

Xiandao Kill - Summer Fan!

“What is this?!” To witness such a scene, Pool's songs and merchants stare at each other.

“This is Lord Xia...” Xia family of seven spinning fairies exclaimed, a very bad feeling overshadowed their hearts.

Boom!

Spring cut against Jun Shen Guang and crushed him down the wind. Summer fan is in the hands of Fangyuan, quickly fan, blatantly defeat the various killing techniques of the Nanjiang herd fairies.

One time, Fang Yuan is an enemy, the magic is very powerful, the wind is no different!