Reverend Insanity

Mount Barefoot Battlefield.

Few of the five colours of smoke remain, the emperor is roaring, his power is raging, and he tore apart the great array, and his vast body, like a mountain, is still flying wildly.

“Can't stop it! ”

“Another array was torn apart by it! ”

“How many seats do we have left? ”

“Only the last one left! ”

“Build a formation! ”

“No, the other side is too devastated. It's too late! ”

There was chaos in the ninety-nine series. Many of Central America's magic towns are guarded here, but are subject to five-color smoke, and they suffer from constant repetition, whether manipulating large arrays or laying sub-arrays. The stronger the person, the harder the effort, the stronger the counterphage.

The Tibetans are so powerful, they can quickly break through the subarray with their own power!

It keeps getting stronger.

As the boundaries of the Five Domains become weaker and the Five Lands begin to unify, the spread to the trenches of Emperor City is a great illustration. The trenches have extended to the hinterland of Central Africa, illustrating the convergence of the terrain, reaching its peak.

Whether in the four regions or in Central America, because of the rapid spread of the new trenches, there are countless tragedies, spirits and spirits.

Tibetan students are also different from most of the ancient legends, which are the result of the negative emotional fusion of terrestrial forces combined with human beings.

Today, the Central American region has expanded into a five-domain region, and the power of Tibetan life has soared fivefold. And people's negative emotions are also spiralling wildly, from the Chinese to the Five Domains, and Tibetans' strength will soar again because of this!

Lord Long is constantly getting stronger because of the dragon royal guest's killing moves.

And the emperor's speed of becoming stronger is more terrifying than the dragon lord. Therefore, even if the Heavenly Majesty were here, his efforts and efforts would not be able to stop the Emperor from moving forward.

The heavenly kingdoms split asunder.

“We can't let it go any further. ”

“Even if you give your life, stop it! ”

“Damn Dragon. ”

“Out of the way, let me stop it!” Zhang Fei Bear suddenly roared and became a giant with a bear-head body, pounding like a dead man.

Boom.

He was crushed to death by a squeal and crushed directly into a piece of bloody slag.

This eight-turn changeway is powerful, but at best it only slightly prevents the Emperor from hiding.

“Zhang Fei Bear...” Heavenly Immortals couldn't help but weep.

At critical moments, the members of the Heavenly Court do not sacrifice!

“Let me do it.” The next moment, on top of the meat whip fairy, she transformed into a too ancient walking meat tree, which was her strongest gesture.

Boom.

Another muffled sound, the meat whip fairy crushed and smashed into a broken limb, and the blood rain splattered everywhere.

“Flesh whip fairy!” The fairies whispered.

When she was needed, she turned her back, generations proud, just to buy time for one breath.

Even the Nanjiang herds of fairies are inexorable.

What drives them?

Seems… this has been the case from time immemorial in heaven.

In their spirit, they never fade and flourish.

There is no shortage of martyrs in heaven!

Even though Yuan went, he didn't die!

“Unfortunately, all your efforts have been in vain.” Wu Xianxin was redeployed and flew out of the Dragon Palace countless times.

It's pure dreams!

These dreams were divided into a large group of pioneers, flying to the front of the emperor's hideout and raiding the final sub-array.

“Look at me!” In the eyes expected by the herds of fairies, Phoenix stood up brilliantly, and her youthful little face was full of seriousness and seriousness.

She used the power of Immortal Array to provoke Immortal Dao to kill and break dreams.

Bang, bang...

Pure dreams want the real body to explode directly into a group of dreams in place, slowly flow and diffuse.

Immortal Kills - Pure Dreams for Reality!

Feng Jinhuang inspired another means.

These dreams of self-destructive restoration are once again transformed into human forms, only this time they are used for phoenix.

With Phoenix, dreams are no longer short boards of heaven.

“Well, this one!” Without relieving the heavens, another great battle was thrown from the Dragon Palace at a critical moment.

The Great Limit Array!

The five-coloured smoke erupted again, spreading quickly to cover the entire field.

The heavenly dominant eyes were red, and Peacock screamed: "Destroy it! ”

The skyscraper and the god of kingdom have long gone.

“It's too late.” The Ministry of War crossed the Great Battle and cheered aloud.

He finally lived up to all expectations and, at a critical moment, improved the entire battle and could fight again!

Five colors of smoke flooded and covered the subarray.

Pfft, pfft.

Still in formation, the Chinese magicians suddenly couldn't defend themselves, spitting blood continuously, many people fainted instantly, some of them directly backwards and died!

Until now, they were all at the end of strong crossbows, and the Great Five Lines became their ultimate reminder.

As for the magicians who manipulated the great array, they also slowed down their forces, struggling to resist the harms of backphage.

Ow...!

Tibetan Sheng took another chance to directly smash the last set of seats, and the 99th series was finally... broken!

The great array broke and the light dissipated, revealing the furry foot mountains that had been hidden by the great array.

The mountain is small, very eye-catching, plain and ordinary, but with undefeated blessings.

A large part of the Lord's Magic Fairy lies on Mount Barefoot.

The breakdown of the great battle left these magicians devastated, and there were hardly any sober people on the field.

Most magic fairies have lost their breath of life, and only a small fraction of them are confused. The most cared for phoenix is also pale in colour, falling to the ground with no strength to walk away.

At this moment, she could only watch Tibet rush to death, doing nothing but wait.

Death approached and a strong sense of threat made Phoenix feel suffocated.

“Am I dying?” For a moment, the young magician was also lost.

“Protect Phoenix! ”

“Get her out of here. ”

“Whatever happens, the last traces of success have been sent to heaven. ”

The Heavenly Heavenly Lord fought hard to rescue Feng Jinhuang.

“Beautiful!” Nanjiang Zhu Xian smiled and also worked hard to restrain Tiantian Zhu Xian as much as possible.

Wu rubbed the infinite wind to call, this huge tornado column held up the bottom of the sky, the raging wind dragged a large number of heavenly fairies.

Once again, the Jung-jin Light and Sky Boys rush to the forefront. One of them is the optical channel and the other is the Udo. The fastest way to carry out the kill is to recruit them.

Immortal Kill - Smoke in the Dream!

The Dragon Palace was hard pressed against all kinds of bombardments, while forcibly targeting the King's Light and the Sky Boy.

Junshin Light and the Horizontal Boy finally couldn't escape this time. Almost simultaneously, they were caught up in the past by the smoke in their dreams.

The Dragon Palace, however, reached its limit after the imprisonment of the two men, and no more people could be imprisoned, unless they were killed in deep dreams.

“Destroy Mount Barefoot and destroy Undefeated Land!” Martial arts drinks first, rushes first. He is not on the Heavenly Side, and certainly does not know that the Heavenly Side has accomplished its task. At this moment, even if he destroys the undefeated land, it will have no effect on the situation.

“Never!” A flame blocked Wuyong, from which Prince Phoenix flew.

“With you?!” Wuwang's eyes killed like a knife and suddenly his figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he had reached the back of Prince Phoenix.

Sendo Kills - Friendly Wind!

“You and I are just like you, and you're leaving. Let me give you a lift, my friend.” The martial arts smiled slightly.

Upon hearing this, Forgive me, Prince Feng Xian, who went to the North Plains to serve as an undercover figure for many years, was also horrified.

Thereafter, Prince Phoenix lost control of his body and slowly flew forward.

As he flew, his hair, his clothes, his hands and feet began to drift with the wind.

“Damn it! Friendly wind is in the hands of the martial arts!” Prince Feng Xian shouted in his heart, but could not cry out.

He can't move, he can't use any means.

Without the ultimate obstacle, a martial arts dive was like a falcon preying on eagle falcons and attacking Mount Furry Foot.

The rest of Heavenly Majesty wanted backup, but they were all held hostage by others.

The martial arts are spreading brilliant magic, yet to really hit, the resulting wind pressure is already as heavy as the mountain, Phoenix is pressed into motion, and his eyes are slowly closed in despair.

But the imaginary pain didn't show up.

Feng Jinhuang opened her eyes, doubtfully slowly, and then she saw a figure, blocking her front, as if Tianxiong Guan, steadily blocking the martial arts.

She was very familiar with this figure, and immediately she cried with joy, calling out: "Dad! ”

The eight magic fairies that emerged at the critical moment were the Phoenix Nine Songs.

He was wearing a red and white robe, pulled out like a sword.

Hearing Phoenix's golden call, Phoenix singing slightly sideways, looking back at Phoenix's golden brilliance, his eyes under the sword brow showed a gentle concern, confident.

Phoenix did not say anything, but nodded to Phoenix and then turned to martial arts.

But Fengjinhuang felt a tremendous sense of security and let her relax completely. This unwarranted peace of mind is completely unknown and unfounded, but Phoenix Golden is to believe, believe in her father Phoenix.

Dangerous light in the eyes of the martial arts.

“Feng Jiu Song" martial arts chewed the name, the killing machine in his eyes revealed, “The last time you stopped me from pursuing Fong Yuan, this time we settled it well. ”

As he said, he brewed a killing move and tried to be friendly again.

Feng Jiu's song was inescapable, hovering half-empty, with a smile on his face slowly opening his mouth, slowly singing a song.

The song is loud and heavy, seemingly full of contradictions, very strange.

The martial arts were unwittingly attracted to the singing and the offense stalled.

The song is like a creek in the mountains, flowing. Later, the creek seemed to turn into lava, expanding into a long river, like a giant dragon roaming the mountains.

“Damn, what's this song?” The martial artist's face changed dramatically and began to struggle hard, because he was the first to do so for the nearest reason.

It felt bad to give the vocal chords to the martial arts. It was as if he had gone back to his childhood and adolescence. He had always been overshadowed by his mother's shadow. He had been taught and restrained by Wu Xiaoxiao and strict teachings. He could only be taught well.

In the next moment, Wuyong will stare at his eyes.

He saw that the Friendship Feng Feng Feng had just been sent to kill Prince Feng, and he actually stopped.

“What song is this? Can you decipher the friendship?” Martial arts cannot help but shock.

At this moment, Prince Phoenix feels different.

He seemed to go back to the time when he disguised himself and finally made eight turns in Kitahara. He took over the cave and finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled. He no longer had to look at the face of the North Plains superpower palace family.

In the song of fate, Nanjiang and other fairies were weakened and sluggish, while the opposite side of Tiantian was frowning and exhaling, the state rose and the wounds recovered.

The power of Destiny Song is comprehensive, and even more amazing, it can distinguish between enemies. This is totally incomparable in the last life.

At one time, even Wu Shuai and others were restrained by the singing. Only Tibetan students roared. It was the first ancient legend, hard to hold the singing voice, and still went forward!

Phoenix Jiu sings and stares at the Emperor. The body of the emperor is so huge, it is like laying the heavens and the earth, the sole faucet is like a mountain, Phoenix is standing in front of the mountain, looking like an ant.

But the next moment, the singing was consciously focused on the past, targeting the Tibetans.

Tibetan students seem to have returned to the years of repression in Tibetan Dragon Cave, a dark cage, unable to attain freedom, even with a thousand wishes, a thousand powers, cannot be turned over.

Helpless, impossible.

Tibetan students gradually paused.

It wanted to roar, it wanted to call signs, but it ended up making only a whining sound.

The crowd is shouting.

The scene in front of me was shocking.

Feng Jiu's song defeats the Emperor!

This is today's # 1 legend of war too ancient monster!! In the last life, it can be released with the dragon lord at the end of his life. If the latter did not attack the Dragon Palace, it would never have been easy to clean up the emperor's hideout.

“This is my original fate song, just perfected, and I invite you to taste one or two.” Phoenix sings and sounds.

“Destiny song!!” The fairies, regardless of their enemies, have deeply imprinted the name of this killing in their hearts.

As soon as this recruit was born, he became famous in the First World War.

From now on, no one will ever know!

Destiny fluctuates and fluctuates. Who doesn't have valleys? Even Fang Yuan, even those who have been honored for generations, have a time of humble decline. Destiny songs can bring the low valleys and orgasms of all things destiny to the creatures themselves.

From time to time, the heavens and the earth are united. Heroes are not free to go far!

The ninth song of Phoenix Nine, Channel Fairy Eight Kills - Destiny Song!

“This is trouble.” Wu handsome face is extremely heavy.

“He actually created the whole fate song. It's really a Phoenix 9 song.” The crossing of the battlefield also sighed.

This battle situation passes to Heaven, and Ziwei Fairy is naturally overjoyed.

Feng Jiu Song has been in a state of enlightenment and has actively asked to go to the Long River of Light Yin to explore. Qin Dingling watched his luck. When he saw his opportunity, he made a strong recommendation. Ziwei's fairy thus secretly arranged the Gateway fairy house and dispatched Phoenix Jiu song to quietly enter the Long River of Light Yin.

Fairy Ziwei believed Qin Dingling's words and liked the potential of Phoenix, but she didn't think that the surprise that Phoenix brought her was this big!

The Eight-Turn Immortal Path kills the fate song, and by doing so, Feng Jiu's power jumps up and becomes one of the most powerful people in the world.

Heaven wants to repair the Nine Spins of Destiny, seize all the riches and fortunes, and try to refine the fate of the Ten Spins. Likewise, the same plan existed for all eternity, except that they had set a slightly lower target and wanted to use incomplete fate to cultivate a nine-spin fate.

But neither side thought that before them, there was a fairy who had pioneered the pixie cube of destiny beforehand!

Successful conversion of Immortal Kill Concentration is the Immortal Manipulation.

The best example is Fang Yuan Wan I Immortal Manipulation, Refining Wan My Immortal Manipulation is Evolved from Wan I Kill Manipulation.

It is no exaggeration to say that this technique alone can make Feng Jiu's song famous.

It's the Patriarch!

Such a tremendous talent, even Ziwei Fairy feels stunning and glittering, gambling downwind.

“Dad, you're awesome!” Feng Jinhuang's eyes widened, looking behind Feng Jiu's song, the love of worship and love almost overflowed.

The girl's heart is filled with pride and joy.

“Yes, my father never let me down. ”

At this moment, Feng Jinhuang felt full of happiness, and his heart called out: “Father, you have always been the best. Your broad and strong shoulders are the one on which your daughter will always depend! ”