Reverend Insanity

Chapter 1715: The Seven Poles

The dragon royal guest kills makes the dragon lord stronger and stronger, and each breath is stronger than before.

Looking at the long river of light in the sky, the complex light appeared in Lord Long's eyes, and he sighed softly: "Red Lotus, there are ancients in front of you, and those who come after you, as a teacher, have seen them. Let's show you the Dragon King's guest now! ”

The words of Lord Long, let the strong in the northern plains worry about nothing.

He obviously did not see the fairies of Kitahara in his eyes. In his eyes there was only one Red Lotus Demon.

None of the many powerful people in the North Plains are historically famous and naturally have a heart and arrogance. But the deviant lord, they can't refute it.

All because of their presence at this moment, indeed, because of the magic of the Red Lotus!

“Old man, that's a lot of bullshit! ”

“Hugh underestimated me waiting. ”

“Let you taste my power! ”

Digital eight turns in the North Plains, pounding on the Dragon Lord.

Long Gung grinned, the next moment, the dragon roared, purple gold dragon-shaped energy flashed continuously.

Boom!

In the loud explosion, under the siege of the North Plains Pixie, the Dragon Lord swept across and clashed to the right, unstoppable.

The strong opposition to the North Plains was killed by him, and his death and injury spread rapidly.

Come on, come on, come on!

Lord Long's speed is really too fast, the Hokuhara Magic Immortal is difficult to intercept for a while.

Any powerful kill moves take time to brew.

Besides, Master Long's mind is on the hijacking pit, and there is not too much entanglement in intercepting his Kitahara magician.

“Stop him! ”

“Dragon Lord Hugo, dare to fight me for 300 rounds! ”

“Make sure to stop him. ”

The Purple Golden Dragon gas flashed away.

The battlefield suddenly calmed down and the glacier raised its head violently.

The dragon finally rushed into front of the hijacking altar, his heartless eyes looking down at the fairy house beneath this corridor.

“Oops.” The glacier's forehead drowns cold sweat.

The next moment, the dragon lord roared, the airway slaughtered again.

The heavens and the earth are discolored.

Immortal Road Kill - Qigai Mountain River!

In an instant, the eight spinning fairies all shook their bodies and minds, feeling an unparalleled amount of pressure and pressing down on themselves.

Many killing moves collapsed, hunting down the strong North Plains behind Lord Long, like dumplings into the water, one by one fell to the ground.

Everything is in order. Quiet!

Squeaks, squeaks...

The hijacking pit was difficult to run, and the thin pale golden glow resisted the Qigai Mountain River killing.

The Eight-Turn Fairy House is no longer able to fly and has been crushed to the ground by Lord Long's death!

At one time, Lord Long became the only protagonist on the battlefield, and the heavenly magicians cast shocking, stunned and joyful eyes.

He suppressed the whole war with one force.

Though strong, the arrogant and exorbitant heads of the Beiyuan Immortals were also forced by the Dragon Lord.

“Damn it! This Qishan River killer, the Dragon Lord used to make it in the East Sea. But right now, the kill tactic is powerful, and I'm afraid it's more than ten times higher!” The glacier's face is full of shock.

Lord Long's powerful, extremely unusual, greatly exceeds his psychological bottom line.

“The old man is a little strong! Looks like we need Master Mao. I'm packing!” In the distance, Maori balls and their identities have always brought the two great legends of Heaven to life. * * When they see the dragon, Maori balls grin their teeth and want to support them.

“Want to go, no way!” Tai Gu Qingyu crane screamed, fiercely prompted Xiandao to kill, and hit Maori Ball's body.

“Stop right there!” Sha 951Hold the right rear leg of the Maori ball and open your mouth and bite.

“These two idiots...” Maori Balloon annoyed, helplessly finding himself temporarily entwined by the two.

The two great ancient legendary wild beasts in Heaven may not be able to fight against the wind, but there is a tendency for Vietnam to become more courageous.

Lord Long's strength is so exhilarating, it has inspired the fighting spirit of these two great ancient legendary beasts!

“Drive me!” The hijacking altar suddenly grew bright and rose steadfastly and slowly.

Subsequently, many of the strong North Plains who fell on the ground also carried out a killing plot and bombarded Lord Long.

Lord Long, though strong, can only forcibly suppress for a moment. After all, he is facing not only the Eight-rotation Immortal House, created by His Majesty the Giant Yang Immortal, but also the many strong men of the Golden Clan in the history of Beiyuan!

“Go help Lord Long! ”

“Let the day of eternity pay the price of bleeding! ”

“How can the majesty of heaven be offended? ”

The heavenly fairies reacted, like the tide, forming an offensive to support the Dragon Lord.

The strong in the North had to split up to resist the attack in the outer heavens. In the inner circle, the dragon lord is surrounded with all his might.

In the hijacking pit, the heart of the glacier sinks to the bottom.

The inner dragon lord stood still, firmly dominated the upper wind, and the number of northern magic fairies on the outer periphery was far less than the heavenly side, and it was also losing the festival.

Iceberg understands: If the noble don't do it again, this raid will fail forever!

Their goal is to rob fate. At present, it seems difficult to defend themselves. Talk about robbing?

In fact, the success of the Everlasting Heavenly Party at a certain distance is only a small gap. Bad is bad in the arrangement of Yuan Lian Xianzheng, which makes the plan of eternal life disappointing.

“I failed all my life, but you didn't have to succeed!” There was a cold light in the eyes of the glacier, and he blatantly ordered - to destroy the Great Battle of Refineries!

Since you cannot seize your own destiny maneuvers or destroy them completely, let Heaven's restoration fail completely this time!

Only then will this Central American Refining Congress not be the last, and the Heavenly Court will surely have to be held in order to continue to restore the destiny.

In this way, the other four regions will have the opportunity to breathe.

In that case, the Heavenly Heaven will surely take great precautions in the future of the Chinese Refining Congress, and there will be no further opportunity for this raid for all eternity.

But it was also compelling, and the situation forced the glaciers to make such a choice.

“Yes!” the bull demon and the five-line archmage were ordered to immediately begin the indiscriminate bombardment of the refinery battle around them.

Pfft.

He spit blood from a bite and his face grew white.

But there was a smile on his face: "Well, what do you think Lord Ziwei wanted me to guard in the line? No, just to keep your dog from jumping off the wall! ”

Both the Bull Demon and the Five-Row Grand Master frowned.

They found that their attacks against the Great Battalion of Refinery Paths had been severely endured by themselves. This is a strictly unique legal tool that can transfer harm to you.

“How is it possible to destroy the Great Battle? ”

“Without us, you will not succeed! ”

Beyond the Great Battle of the Refinery, the Heavenly Fairies formed a heavy line of defense to block the impact of the strong of the North.

It is also imperative that the glaciers change their targets and attempt to destroy the Great Battalion of Refinery Paths.

On the heavenly side, we had to defend ourselves against the great battle of refinery.

In this way, both sides engage in staggered defences, creating a delicate impasse.

On the heavenly side, most of the members defend the Refinery Grand Array, and Lord Long attacked the gallery alone.

On the North Plains side, it is the main anti-robbery stadium, attacking the Great Battle of the Refining Path.

Although Lord Long has been under constant siege by many North Plains strong men, there is still room to strike at the hijacking altar.

The hijacking altar bears the heavy blow of Lord Long, and still stands still, reflecting the heroic defense of this eight-rotation fairy house.

In fact, the means of hijacking the Ark are far more than that, and there is still potential to fight back against Lord Long.

But the main purpose of the hijacking arena today is to sustain the ancient killings.

If it were to carry out its own other means, the ancients would be interrupted.

At the end of the day, the ancients were a cosmic killer and a means of hijacking the Shipwreck itself. I'm afraid it wouldn't be so embarrassing if there was a tactic of suspicion that Yuan Lian Xianzheng had previously displayed.

Snowflake in the heart of the glacier: Once the ancient maneuver has been interrupted, the whole situation will change sharply. Only by maintaining this memory of killing can the ever-awakening members of Heaven be countered.

Over time, the more intense the battle, the more magic fairies the meteor will fall.

Dragon duke bombardment from time to time makes the heart of the glacier tremble slightly. He wondered when the Hijackpot could support it, and perhaps the next moment, the previous ancient manslaughter would be interrupted.

Once that happens, the heavens of eternity will lose greatly.

Despite mutual defense, the battle has changed with the outbreak of Lord Long's strength. The heavenly garden occupies a slight upper wind, and the Everlasting Party is in a vulnerable position.

Boom!

A memory of a radar killing plot was bombarded on Lord Long's back.

But Dragon's male body didn't even tremble a bit, and the soot behind him scattered, revealing his broad back.

His back, already covered in purple dragon scales.

With the utility of the Dragon King's guests, the Dragon Lord's body has become bigger and bigger, and the size of this moment has expanded twice as much.

His dragon claws grew sharper and sharper, his tail stretched stronger and longer, and his horn was only a short cut away, but at this moment it was growing mad and had grown to the size of an adult antler, as if the crown were worn on his head, showing tremendous dignity and prestige.

Every moment, the Dragon Lord is getting stronger!

The glaciers in the gallery, and the many northern magic fairies he fought, were deeply felt.

“It's a monster!” A strong man from Kitahara hates voices.

“Monster? Ha ha ha, our favorite thing to deal with is the monster!” At this moment, seven magicians stepped in a row from the visions of the Long River.

“Ah! It's them.” The glacier is surprised and surprised to see this.

This Beidou Seven Immortals, each from the Golden Clan, has three eight-turns and four seven-turns, and is a figure of the same period in the history of Beiyuan.

In their time, there were legendary wild beasts of too ancient a disturbance, causing tremendous losses in the years of righteousness. Therefore, the Golden Clan united, selected seven people, practiced in ancient battle formations, spent several years calming down the rebellion, capturing too ancient, suppressing legends, and restoring tranquillity to the great superpowers of the North.

Ancient Battlefront - The Seven Poles!

In an instant, seven magicians turned into a three-headed, four-armed black gold giant suspended behind a giant steel reel.

Immortal Killer - Wingspan!

The Black Gold Giant's right arm is like a knife, chopping a pounding knife into the Phantom of Light and cutting it to the Dragon Lord.

“Winged knife?!” Lord Long's eyes shrank sharply and felt the crisis in his life.