Reverend Insanity

Chapter 1720 Killing the Origin for the People

The achievements of the source are the fruit of his own efforts and the financial support of many former people.

The same is true of Heaven and Central America, and it is not surprising that they are able to defend themselves against the attacks of Fangyuan and the West Desert Immortals. This is strength and heritage. It is the work of countless generations in Central America and Heaven.

Such efforts, now and ever, are undeniable.

“Nothing can be done but to withdraw.” Fangyuan Heart Track.

Brilliant, midnight has been trying to haunt Fang Yuan, but by the means of Fang Yuan, he is confident that he can still break through.

For Emperor City, Fangyuan has no idea of destruction.

It is not good for the big picture to destroy it, and it is difficult to attack Emperor City under the heavy protection of the Chinese magician.

But then, suddenly, there was a loud rumbling.

The earth cracked, a huge trench from south to north, swallowing mountains and forests all the way, extremely fast!

Unfortunately, Emperor King City is right in front of the ditch.

“Oops! ”

“Protect Imperial City! ”

This scene was unexpected by everyone.

Zhongzhou Immortals are busy with their hands and feet, and they want to defend Emperor King's City.

However, Tianwei is difficult to detect, the formation of trenches is not ordinary, the roots are in the merger of the five domains and the unification of the veins. How great is the heavens and the earth that can be dealt with in haste?

Therefore, the magic fairy of Central America could only watch and swallow Emperor King's City in a gully!

Emperor City cannot fly, it is huge, the foundation is destroyed, it falls deep into the trench, it continues to collapse.

There are nearly a million people in this city. Numerous magicians are the elites who come together from all sides. In particular, at this session of the General Assembly, the Heavenly Court assembled a large number of people with very strong luck in order to counteract the fortunes of the square.

Yevhan and Hung Yi are here, and many others are as if they were different.

“Save someone!” Brilliant roar.

“Ha-ha-ha, wonderful!” Fang Yuan made a fierce move.

He is in the state of the Yan Emperor at this moment, and his soul-killing moves are extremely smooth.

Fangyuan has seen Hung Yi and Ye Fan among the millions of people who have fallen. Both are in tandem, no wonder their fortunes have been suppressed.

Immortal Killer - Down with the Imprint!

Xiandao Kill - Spring Cut!

Xiandao Kill - Summer Fan!

Fang Yuan first carried out the impression, then turned into an ancient monkey, and then carried out two major cosmic lane kills.

“No!” Brilliant haste could not stop the negative attack of Fang Yuan. He yelled, but could only watch countless lives die in Fang Yuan's hands.

This includes a small group of elites involved in the final refinery ratio.

Ye Fan and Hong Yi are naturally not spared.

“Fang Yuan, you have slaughtered mortals for injustice. You're so poor and vicious, you should kill, you should kill!” The eyes were red at night, filled with blood silk, wrapped in infinite anger, and killed in the direction.

Fangyuan's blow cost Central America a lot!

In the middle of the night, Emperor King City is a central place in Central America, employing humane means to attract and cultivate the ever-growing humanitarian elite. Generations accumulate and are extraordinarily popular, making them the biggest cradle of magic fairies.

You know, Central America is a gatekeeping system, different from the other four domains. Emperor Juncheng is rich in talent, especially talent with great humanitarian luck. These people are very likely to become magicians if they get a certain amount of resources and grow up smoothly!

In the next five wars, the magic fairy will fall frequently, and these are the reserves of Central America, the seeds of the magic fairy.

The Fangyuan attack killed almost everyone in the city and also killed half the talent reserves in Central America, greatly reducing the potential for war in Central America.

How can such a heavy loss not make the brilliant, midnight and other people unquenchable? I can't help but blade Fang Yuan!

Once Hung Yi and Ye Fan died, a large number of talents perished. Fang Yuan suddenly had a relaxed illusion.

He knows his channel is starting to dominate.

Finally, after a glance at the remains of the falling Emperor City, as well as nearly a hundred bodies caused by his own hands, Fangyuan quickly retreated.

Brilliant, midnight, and many fairy houses, he was brutally pursued.

“Demon head, demon head! ”

“He almost killed the whole city, and there's... my family! ”

“Kill him, kill him for the people! ”

The Chinese magicians were unrighteously angry and exasperated.

Fangyuan laughed. “Can you stop me? ”

It can't be stopped.

Though Fangyuan is temporarily unable to accommodate these people in Central America, these fairy houses, and the Eight-Turn Fairies, can't surround Fangyuan even if they can surround the fairy houses in the West Desert.

Unless there's a fairy talent, or a fairy talent.

But how could it be arranged in such a hurry?

In fact, even if the immortal array or battlefield is arranged, unless the square source is quickly eliminated, relying on the intelligence of the square source to create and powerful means can also escape poverty.

Zhou Xiongxin's death was the best proof.

Not only is it unstoppable, but the source also has the power to fight back.

Boom!

After a heavy blow, Fangyuan almost demolished a fairy house.

Ancient Moon Fang is in this house, frightened and sweaty. This fairy house retreated quickly, took an emergency rest, and the other fairy houses filled the vacancies quickly.

Fang Yuan looked at the house with regret. Though he did not know that the square was in the house, he had a hunch in his heart that it would do him great good if the house were to be destroyed.

The existence of Fangzheng is, for him, a constraint and a stumbling block.

“Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan!” At this time, the glacier contacted again.

“Iceberg, are you still willing to contact me? Today's defeat lies with you!” The source shows anger.

In fact, in general, the Zhongzhou Heavenly Court is still in the downwind compared to the four domains.

However, Central America is united and united, while the other four areas are scattered, with their own private hearts and strengths scattered, albeit vast.

In fact, the strength of all four major domains is reserved. For example, although Donghai has made many trips, seven trips of fairies and fairy houses have rarely appeared. For example, in the desert, although the fairy house and a large number of seven, six spins, the eight spins are rare. Many strong men, such as Xi's elders, have not participated in the battle at all and have remained in the desert.

Iceberg sighs bitterly: "I can't hold up much longer on my side, the casualties are heavy, but we still have a chance! Then don't lose! ”

It turns out that the Heavenly Court, using humane means, hosted the Central American Refining Congress, with the aim of providing countless failures to the undefeated and then drawing traces of success from the undefeated.

Now, fate has still not been completely repaired, and the last traces of success are still missing.

Though the final trail of success is under development with the completion of the China-American Refining Congress, it will take longer than the previous China-American Refining Congress to transmit to Heaven.

This is because today's undefeated land has become a battlefield, wrapped in a heavy immortal formation.

These fairy formations, while resisting the fierce attacks of the Southern Jiangxian fairies, have created some difficulty in conveying traces of success.

After the explanation of the glacier, Fang Yuan's heart was bright: “It seems that Undefeated Land is my last hope! ”

There was no hesitation on the part of the source, and he turned around and swooped into the undefeated land.

Behind him, Li Huang and others, as well as some of the fairy house, persisted in his pursuit.

Undefeated battlefield.

Infinite winds are like the sky columns, slowly crossing, crushing the immortal array on the heavenly side.

Immortal Grand Prix emits a brilliant golden light and resists it.

Martial arts and others have a heavy complexion.

The Eight-Turn Fairy Pool song was silenced: “Incredible, the other party's Fairy Road Formation can be amplified! What kind of humanitarian means is this floating white light? ”

The essence of the Immortal Dao Array is that Immortal Dao kills and is manipulated by the Magic Immortal.

The Magic Immortal is helped by the nobility of the people, and the Immortal Dao Battle naturally doubles in power.

It is a powerful killing maneuver - the infinite wind - that emerges despite the fact that it still prevails at this moment, but with far fewer results than before.

“Looks like we're going to have to break the line quickly and get inside and out. Outside, the wind is infinite. Inside, I have to wait and find the broken wind.” Winghorn coveted the Divine Path.

Ba XVIII muttered: “But this is a different time, before we were raided, we beat the heavens by surprise. Now that time has long passed, we must always stand guard against possible reinforcements from heaven. So you have to stay out of the line. ”

Ba XVIII's words were endorsed by all.

After all, the infinite wind, though powerful, is still just a killing move.

The trick is dead, man is alive.

Martial mediocrity is heavy.

The failure to break through the Great Battle quickly defeated his plan to raid, and can now only be replaced by a heavy attack.

Although the heavenly side was continuously broken through several great arrays, the immortals may have lost some, but they did not injure the muscles and bones.

Chen Yu was already hopeless, but I didn't expect to save him because of this variable of Feng Jiu Song.

Martial arts know that the longer they delay, the more detrimental it will be to them. The detachment is imperative, with some entering the ranks and some attacking outside. In this way, however, the forces cannot be integrated and the efficiency of decoding the Great Array will inevitably diminish. In the unlikely event of the presence of garrison reinforcements, they are also more likely to be breached.

Martial meditation insinuated that, despite the pernicious nature of the detachment, he had to do it.

“It would have been nice if my army had been a few more points strong, but unfortunately I have not been able to mobilize more power in South China, despite being the head of the FRY. Being able to mobilize the other three eights is now the best result. ”

Take a deep breath and make arrangements immediately.

Pool songs are made first by the path, of course they have to go into the formation. Martial mediocrity is the number one force in the battle, and also joins the battle, protecting the Pool Quorum on the one hand, and making a strong attack in the battle on the other.

Ye Hao Fang, Ba XVIII, one practice change, one practice law, can all stay outside. After all, heavenly reinforcements may be large and it is safer to leave two eight-turners behind.

Just as Nanjiang Magic Immortal was discussing how to divide the army, suddenly the vision came.

The face of the martial arts changed slightly, looking north, and said softly: "Someone is coming. ”

There's a lot of people here!

The lead three, all eight turns.

An elderly man, with crutches, charming and cheerful, was the former elder of the North Original Pharmacist, who is now the immortal of the everlasting Southern desert - the Pharmaceutical Emperor.

The other, dressed in a white robe, thick hair, tall and thin, is the Great Patriarch of the Kitahara House of Hundreds - the Hundred Heavenly King.

The third, the high crown phoenix, the golden cape, has a great attitude, is the old family name of the palace - Prince Phoenix.

And the next few, they were also the best of the people, the elite of the fairies.

There are Big Immortal Trudeau, Toad Demon Xiannu Qian, Gunshot God Yuan Jean-Jun, Swallow Fortune Boy 22 Rich, etc.

Kitahara Magic Immortal approached Nanjiang Magic Immortals quickly.

“Kitahara, what do you want?” The martial artist asked aloud.

The Pharmaceutical Emperor laughed: “At present, the great enemy is willing to join forces with all Immortal Friends to attack Heavenly Heaven! ”

Wuwang Haha laughed. Heaven did not come to help, but he had help on his side.