Reverend Insanity

Fairy Ziwei's analysis is correct.

Because of destiny, ancient magic fairies cannot travel to the future, nor will future magic fairies.

But with the damage of fatalistic maneuvers, the constraints on the spaceways have been much loosened. Spring and Autumn Cicada is the best example, and although it does not allow the magician to return to the past in its entirety, it is capable of transferring a will back.

The same is true of the future, of the ancients before, and of those who come after, borrowing the past or the future, the state of a person and projecting it to this day.

When fate is completely repaired, that is, when these killings fail.

Fairy Ziwei knows why, of course the glacier already knows.

But he had no choice.

He cannot destroy the Great Battalion of Refinery, because once destroyed, the fruits of this Heavenly Restoration will be destroyed.

Too broken a fateful maneuver, even if obtained by the Everlasting Heavenly Party, is of little use, it has to follow Heaven's example and continue to repair it.

But the heart of Iceberg knows that there is no such great inheritance in the heavenly realm of eternity, there is no humanitarian means of the latter, and there is no undefeated inheritance, so there is simply no way to repair fate!

We cannot destroy the Great Battalion of Refinery, and the Everlasting Party can only break through the Great Battalion, enter the Tower of Prison, and forcibly seize fate.

In this regard, the Iceberg River has already dispatched five lines of archmages as well as cow demons.

But this is the limit.

It's not that he doesn't want to increase his troops. There are people from the North who are constantly coming out of the spectacle of the Long River.

It's this great realm of refinery itself, which is limitless.

The role of this great array is to repair destiny, not to fight. The large array of spaces formed therein can only carry five bits and eight turns at most.

If there's more, it's going to blow up this refinery.

Therefore, the glacier cannot send any more reinforcements, and the Chinese side can only sit back and watch.

The battle around the hijacking pit, involving countless historically powerful men, was extremely harsh. But more importantly, the battle in the Great Battle of Refinery!

Glacier bites his teeth and thinks about the whole situation: “My side is strong, but mainly defensive, but overall, we still have the upper hand. If it doesn't work, it's the only way to destroy this Refinery Battalion. It can't take away the Mantra of Destiny. It must also make Heaven's restoration completely fail this time! ”

Neither side is willing to destroy the Great Battalion of Refineries, but if they have to, the Everlasting Party will destroy the Great Battalion, and it will suffer both losses.

Of course, this time, the leader of the Iceberg River raided Heaven for a lifetime, the main purpose of which was to seize fate. If they destroy the great battle, they will undoubtedly fail.

“It's up to us now!” The bull demon has always been aware of the war situation outside.

In the distance, the five-line archmage nodded slightly and his face was full of heavy colour.

Suddenly, the five-line archmage's body shook and the aura burst out, a powerful immortal killing move brought out a five-color glow, covering the tail of his opponent.

A loud drink in the rear of the car and a slap in the palm of the chest also prompted the killing.

Suddenly countless huge square-shields appeared in front of him, clicking in a series of lighter sounds, forming a wall that blocked the five-color glow.

“Shit!” The Five-Row Grand Master intensified his efforts. Under the erosion of the five-color glow, the shield on one side was broken to pieces.

But the rear defenses are not ventilated, the old shield is broken, and the new shield has long been formed, quickly closing the loopholes.

The defense of the rear of the vehicle is remarkable, making the Great Five Master feel powerless for a while.

Being in the great rear of the refinery, be it the rear of the car or the five great wizards, you have to converge on the path of strength and fear that one of you will break the great realm of the refinery without paying attention.

On the other hand, bull demons and tough fights are roughly the same.

This is undoubtedly very beneficial for the defensive side.

“What shall we do?” The Five-Line Archmage asked the Bull Demon.

The Bull Devil replied only once: "Attack, do your best to attract their attention! ”

Once again, the bull demon pounced from the harshness, and both sides wrestled together.

The five-line archmage had a heartbeat, and there was something in the bull demon speech, and he didn't think much about it. In the belief in the eternal heavens, he also tried his best to stay engaged in the rear of the car.

Yuan Qiongdu on the other side has always manipulated the refinery array with all his attention to repair fate.

In the absence of any attention, a delicate flower seemed to drift with the wind, slowly floating beneath the prison tower.

“Hee-hee.” Flowers fell into the prison tower and suddenly became a girl.

It's not him, it's the fairy flower that crashed before!

“Shit, someone's in the tower!” When Yuan Qiong realized this, he was shocked and hurried to warn him. The voice called out that he had paid a great price, sprayed the blood of seven know-how, suffered a severe brain trauma and was directly split in half, unable to blend with each other.

The rear of the car, hastily retreating from the panic, wanted to rush back to the prison tower to help, prevent the flowers from approaching the fate.

“Late!” The Bull Demon laughed and worked with the Five Lines of Grand Master to haunt both of them to death.

The rear of the car, the more panic from the fierce Vietnam War, the scolding cow demon's vile shame, can't believe how insidious the calculation is.

This is the big secret of Bull Demons and Flowers. They share Shou Yuan, and even if one dies, as long as the other survives, they will be resurrected for some time.

By the time the flowers were resurrected, they had flown into the prison tower, and there were still only five magic fairies in the Great Battle of the Refinery, so they had not been propelled up and were still functioning well.

“What should we do?!” Yuan Qiongdu's eyes turned dark and his head cracked and fell into the toughest choice of his life.

He mastered the Great Battle of the Refinery, and at this moment he could totally force his hands and feet against fate, so that all the efforts to restore the Heavenly Heaven would drift with water.

If he does not do so, he will have to watch his destiny to be repaired and taken away by the enemy. This will preserve the restoration results, and fate may be taken back in the future. But if you can't get it back, then it's bad. If all the efforts in Heaven have been made, they will live forever!

This choice was so difficult, and Yuan Qiongdu's mind was so badly traumatized that the speed of thinking dropped dramatically.

When Hanako rushed to the top of the prison tower and saw the fate trick, Yuan Qiong had not yet made up his mind to make a choice.

“Got it!” When the flowers have their eyes lit up and their little hands stretched out, they must grasp the magic of fate.

If you let her win, she will be the biggest meritocracy in this enduring operation!

But at this point, a bamboo forest painting suddenly appeared on the walls surrounding the top of the prison tower.

“What is it?” Hanako's face starts with suspicion, and the spin is full of shock.

300,000 years ago, in the Middle Ages.

Yuanlian Xianzheng walked down Xingchi Mountain and laughed bitterly in his heart: "This is a chess game arranged by the Xingju Xianzheng and the Infinite Demon Xuan Xuan. It has the great power of two great magic fairies and constantly draws strength from the heavenly garden to supplement it. If I were to forcibly strike, it would be against the two great men at the same time. ”

“It is, of course, only the means of the two great men, not the living, but the more rigid. Once the probe is clear, you can target it. But even if it is lifted, it will cause harm to the heavens. ”

“Since Starscream Immortal consented to the proposal of the Emperor of Unlimited Demons in that year, to lay it out together, then nature has a consideration, which is more advantageous than detrimental to Heaven. I still don't have to be this bad guy. ”

Nevertheless, Yuan Lian Xianzheng is not completely relieved.

As he pondered and spread his cloth, he raised his head and found himself at the top of the prison tower.

Suddenly he had no worries, smiling at the blank wall: "Yes, I can leave a painting here! ”

He made a painting here without anyone knowing.

When he finished his work, the painting disappeared and was completely hidden, even in heaven without a trace. With the exception of Yuan Lian Xianzheng, everyone is blinded by the drums.

Three hundred thousand years later, this unknown bamboo forest map appears in front of flowers.

Hanako's hand is less than an inch away from Fate Mantra, but this distance is like the sky and cannot be overtaken!

The body of the flower, suspended in the middle of the sky, cannot move for a moment.

Her eyes were also very confused, but after a brief glance at the bamboo grove, she fell into the realm of illusion.

Deep in the bamboo forest, she was the only one, lost, unable to walk out.

Hanako was restless, but there was nothing she could do!

A gust of wind swung through the bamboo leaves, and the green shadows covered the flowers.

The flowers in the bamboo forest just feel the sky spinning, pounding, falling into a coma.

However, the bamboo forest map did not stand still or disappear, and a bamboo on the wall continued to shake, as if the wind were getting bigger and bigger.

Hoo-hoo.

For a moment, all the fairies in the fierce battle heard the ears, and it seemed that the wind was coming.

On the walls, bamboo groves sprinkle a slice of fallen leaves like jade with a beautiful view.

This wind, which does not exist, not only penetrates the Great Array of Refinery Lanes, but also enters the hearts of the Dragon Lord.

For a moment, the dragon lord also fell into the illusion.

He lay on a soft floor surrounded by a thick bamboo.

The wind is spinning and the bamboo leaves are floating gracefully like jade.

Dragon's treatment is different from that of flowers. Instead, he has no feeling of inappropriateness. Instead, he has a clear mind.

In this instant, he felt the pure power and wonder of the woodwork!

He felt the shade of the bamboo groves, the overwhelming of the trees, and he felt the power of youth and growth as a weed drilled out of the soil.

Then, his limbs grew like grass, lifting up new power.

Driven by this power, Long Gung supported himself and slowly stood up in the bamboo jungle.

In the trance, he seemed to see Yuan Lian Xianzheng.

He looked like a young man, Wen Wenya, in a blue shirt, with a white strap on his head and black hair scattered between him.

Yuan Lian Xianzheng smiled and walked step by step from Lord Long.

The breeze is like his words: “Love is on the left, sympathy is on the right, walk on both sides of life, seed at any time, bloom at any time, decorate this long distance with floral fragrances, so that the pedestrians who penetrate the branches do not feel pain, tears fall, but do not feel sad. ”

Speaking of which, Yuan Lian Xianzheng has walked deep into the bamboo forest.

“Are you Yuanlian Xianzhen?” Lord Long turned around and could only see Yuan Lian's immortal body slowly hidden in the bamboo forest.

There was only one word left from him: "Remember, it's called -- penetrating a leaf. ”

In the next moment, Lord Long is awake.

He was stunned to discover that he had stood up and that the silver and white chains that had tied him to death had been turned into pieces of bamboo leaves that had drifted apart.

These bamboo leaves, they're like jade.

PS: Yuan Lian Xianzheng said this phrase, derived from the Ice Heart Everyone's "Love on the Left Love on the Right", I think it is very suitable, so use it here. Here is a special note to pay tribute to Ice Heart!