Reverend Insanity

Central America, Stone Forest.

Pfft, pfft...

A gust of earth gushed out of the caves in the stone forest.

A pillar of stone, big and small, small as bamboo shoots, big as ancient wood.

The western desert dirt trick Immortal Stone dares to measure the ground stone forest far away, the look is a bit complicated.

This geo-stone forest produces a huge amount of earthwork resources, including a Kunshi, which is what Shi dares to suffer for.

Unfortunately, such roundstones have never been sold in large quantities in a precious yellow sky. Because it is one of the top ten ancient factions in Central Africa that is in charge, they need the Kunshi inside.

“In the yellow sky, I tried to raise the price, and the magic fairies here still didn't let loose, and even dug me through. Oh, now that I've destroyed this place, I've taken away as many Kunshi as I can, and I've avenged the day! ”

Shi dared to take a deep breath and suddenly the momentum burst into the sky.

Sendao Kill - Heaven Fall Three Mountains!

Boom! Boom!

Three mountains fell from high altitude, breaking the rock forest when the great array. Half the stone forests are crushed to pieces by the mountains.

Shi dared not to worry about it at all. He gasped for a few moments and rushed to the scene with a pale face. He swept Kunshi and many other fairies in the ruins of the stone forest into his own knowledge.

Central America, Lingquan.

“He Fang Xiaoxiao, dare to covet this place? I've found you. Don't show up yet?” The town guarded here is Yang Feng, the Seven Spirits of the Ancient Soul Gate.

His wolf was carrying a bee waist, his torso was like a gun, and his body was full of energy.

He had long blue hair, but he put it up straight, and he had a big rolling force. A pair of black eyes flashes a sharp light that is unobtrusive.

He was dressed in a robust suit with a brown belt at the waist and blue jade wrist protection on both wrists.

Spiritual Springs is an unusual resource, very unique, Ancient Soul Gate deliberately sent Yang Feng Zhen guard, do not want to lose.

In Yang Feng's scolding, a magic fairy slowly came out.

He was an old man with a hunchback bow and waist, holding on to his cane and waddling.

Yang Feng snorted: “Old man, at your age, you should cherish the few days you have left. Still think so, come to me to die? ”

Old Fairy Man hey hey smile: “I can't help it, old man wants to ask for some Spirit Springs. ”

Yang Feng sneered: “This spring water is not enough for the elders above and below my ancient soul gate. What can I tell you? ”

The old magician sighed deeply: "In that case, the old man had to grab it himself. ”

Yang Feng raised his head and laughed. “Old man, you have a lot of nerve, dare to attack me! What's your name? Name it! ”

The old magician laughed, meaning "I can't remember old names anymore. But he used to call me Forgotten Man. ”

“Are you the Forsaken One?!” Yang Fengxiong's body shocked and his eyes flashed with amazement.

And he looked slightly like, "Wait, what did you say your name was? ”

The Old Immortal Man remained silent and stood still, just smiling at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked tranced and looked at the old man, frowned deeply: “Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

A moment later, Forgetting the Lingquan water, Yang Feng looked at the shadow of his gradual departure and reacted: “Who are you? Sneak up! Stop! ”

Forgetting that the Daoist disappeared, Yang Feng looked at the dried up Springs. He was furious and confused. He was reborn: "Damn, who stole the Springs water? I'm very careful, how did they do it?! ”

“No, I have to debrief the doorman.” But the next moment, Yang Feng stood still again, "What am I going to do? ”

“Oh, by the way, I took the task, guarding this Spirit Springs, can't let outsiders succeed! ”

“Humph, with me in Yang Feng, I'd like to see which one of you comes here to die. ”

Central America, in the mountains.

In a battle, the top 10 Chinese magicians withdrew with hatred: "Remember me, you guys! ”

“Get lost, you losers.” Xiao Hu sneered and then looked at the people around him and looked at the cold electricity.

On one side, stands a Kitahara magician.

He was skinny and visible, wrinkled, tight to the skeleton, with thick blues on the skin and visible roots.

He is the Seven Spins of the Northern Plains Demonic Way - Cold Skin.

Not long ago, he and Xiao Hu's idiot saw the resources at the same time. He joined forces and drove away the Chinese magician who guarded the town.

It was just the two of them, and the atmosphere suddenly grew subtle.

“This Immortal Friend, what do you say we split the resources here?” Xiao Hu's crazy fake passenger airway.

Leather snorted cold, without hesitation: “You can roll too. ”

Xiao Hu turned a blind eye and laughed furiously: “I am the Seven Spins of Xiao's family in the West Desert. Who are you? You are so short-sighted and crazy. ”

“That's a lot of bullshit.” Leather looked cold and blunt, and went straight to Xiao Tiger's head.

Xiao Hu's face was heavy and fearless, killing him to the cold skin.

For more than a dozen rounds, Xiao Hu's insanity gradually became unsustainable. At this time, Xiao Shijian's figure appeared from the sky.

Xiao Hu was overjoyed and hurried to meet Xiao Shijian to deal with the skin cold together.

But a moment later, Xiao Hu, Xiao Ten let the two of them retreat and leave with resentment.

“Who the hell is this guy? So much for practicing resources, fighting for your life?” Xiao Hu secretly bites his teeth. He is also a fierce man, a seven-rotator of the Xiao family of the Western superpower, but in the battle he saw the madness of the cold skins, which has been depressed by the wind.

“If I'm not mistaken, he's the Kitahara Magic Pill.” Xiao Xuan makes the gods blunt.

Xiao Hu turned a blind eye: “It turns out he's a savage from Kitahara! No wonder... Forget it, there are so many resources in Central America that there is no need to fight these people. ”

Over time, the earth pulse vibrates, and the five-domain boundary walls continue to ablate.

The convergence of the earth's veins has brought a shock to Central America, far less than the pillaging of magic fairies.

The vast Central America, an embroidered mountain river, is now full of sores and flames.

Like a forgetful person, it's better to just take resources away. But most magic fairies start out like Shi Daredeng, directly destroying the resource point, with the intent to be very virulent.

A few days later.

Heavenly Heaven.

“That's enough. Savings are enough.” In the palace, the senator suddenly spoke.

Ziwei Fairy heard that her heart was relieved and her face was excited for a few minutes.

Over the past few days, countless pieces of bad news have been spreading, causing heavy losses everywhere in Central America, putting a lot of stress on Ziwei Fairy's heart.

“Oh? Then ask Zhengyuan Xianyou to do it.” Lord Long's face remains calm and indifferent.

The senator nodded, trembling and stood up, then a pounding momentum burst from him!

Immortal Kill - All the Hearts!

Savings are quickly depleted and there is very little left.

At the same time, all over Central America, magicians, and mortals are glowing.

The halo fades away as if it were an illusion.

But Central Americans soon discovered wonders.

“What does this mean…? ”

“What a wonderful feeling! ”

“As if I was closely connected to the people around me, I felt like I could feel the feelings of others directly!? ”

After a surprise, people quickly discovered the beauty of being able to connect all people to each other and to understand each other.

Because of the panic of being attacked, the pain and hatred caused by the death of family and friends, fears for the lives of their families, expectations for the future...

Never before have the hearts and minds of Central Americans been tied together.

“Who are you? Why is there such horrible malice towards us?!” A Kitahara magician was found in a Big Big Big Field.

He was like a torch in the darkness, and his true heart could not be hidden and was known to all.

He looks handsome, wears a white robe, has a thin body and a lively book.

It's Kitahara's Seven-Turn Magic Fairy - Easy Book Student!

“What an amazing manslaughter! Even if I'm so disguised, I'm directly discovered!” The freelance writer pressed the shock and smiled at the people around him.

The seven-rotator who guards this place will appear and be surrounded by a group of scholars.

“Are you disguising yourself as competing in Manipulation Big Big to get traces of success? You get out of here, you get out of here, we won't be hard on you.” The chief magician opened his mouth.

Ever since the writer laughed, he said to the chief, "So you're really here. Finally, I didn't come for nothing.” In the tone of voice, the intent to kill is tense.

The chief magician wonders: “Who are you? What's wrong with you and me? ”

“Hmm, you've forgotten. But I haven't forgotten! You wiped out the Chen family, and the Chen family came to take your life today!” It was his signature tactic, Qianzhu, that prompted the killer to burst into flames.

Half an hour later, the scholar dragged his body and flew to heaven with tears and laughter.

There is no survivor of the land that is left behind.

Another big-time venue.

“This fairy friend, please come out and recite.” The guardian's manners were polite and soothing.

“Discovered...” Zhengqing, a hidden immortal from Nanjiang, shook his head, actively cooperated and walked out of the field.

“I don't mean to be malicious, I just want to get a taste of the China-American Manipulation Congress. After all... this is probably the last time.” Zheng Qing smiled bitterly.

He was hidden in Nanjiang and accidentally obtained a Yuanlian fax, so he had little hostility towards China.

The guardian of the town nodded: “With all our hearts, we can all feel your heart. But unfortunately, you can no longer participate in this event. ”

“I see. ”

“If Xianyou wants to stay, we can also have a conversation. ”

“That's not necessary.” Zheng Qing shook his head and left quietly.

Some people are upside down, others are welcome to leave. But in any case, it's very effective to identify my enemies in case everyone tries to kill me.

Hidden uncertainties within Big Big Big Big were eliminated, leaving the Chinese side with no more internal concerns.

Lord Long's firm strategy, in strict defense against death, the passing of time, finally came to the final of this refining congress.

“This is our last chance. Hasn't anyone done it yet? What are they waiting for?” Fangyuan bites his teeth and can only sit helplessly and watch the heavens approach success.

But there has been no news of the Everlasting Heaven.

“It's time we did it!” And in some corner of China, martial arts suddenly appeared.

Behind him are the Confederate magicians.

"Gentlemen, the situation is such that I need not say anything more. Fate must not be completely repaired by Heaven, otherwise Heaven's advantages will be too great! ”

“Stay close to me, let's destroy the undefeated land, take away all traces of success, and let Heaven fail! ”

“I must wait closely with the Lord of the Alliance!!” Nanlian Zhu Xianqi's voice echoed and morale swept.