Reverend Insanity

Heavenly Battlefield.

Immortal Tao Kill - refers to Wind Dragon.

Wu Wang hastened to kill, but was besieged by three heavenly masters.

“Martial arts, die!” Prince Phoenix provoked an infinite flame, layer propelled, himself shrunk behind, also surrounded by the fire sea, attacked and guarded, very stable.

Zhou Xiongxin started from the rear, the three men became tiger killer provoked, the tiger group growled and pounced.

Yet the wild bastard remotely carried out the killing trick, a strain of green vine grew empty and spread to the martial arts, in an attempt to bind him firmly.

Wuwang sighed, constantly retreating, retreating into the Yuqingdi wind small bamboo building.

By virtue of the Immortal Mansion House, he resisted the assault of the Three Immortals.

But in doing so, his plan to approach the Tower of Prison was dashed.

“Humane killing is too much for Heaven... wait, is this it?!” At the moment of the martial arts headache, suddenly a little white light concentrated on the Yuqing Drop Wind small bamboo building, which penetrated his body.

Humane Kills - Everyone Wants It!

Humane Killer - Hodget!

“Ahhh.” Inside the Immortal House, the Nanjiang Immortals next to Wuwang shouted.

“This power, this power…” The Tree Buddha, who fought outside, looked at his hands and was amazed.

Changdao Danenghao was equally surprised: “How can Heaven's humane killing tactics help us? ”

This doubt is as heavy as a mountain, while at the same time pressing the Heavenly Fairy's heart.

“Woe to you, you certainly lived up to your expectations, well done.” Fang Yuan Ha Ha laughed, he was also boosted and his condition soared rapidly.

Lord Long's face is iron blue!

He is a dragon man, a heterogeneous people, and he does not gain from being a great man, but the source is different. When he restores himself, even the supreme immortal is purely human!

Boom!

Lord Long was directly bombed out by Fangyuan.

“What the hell is going on here?” Qin Dingling sounded, hastily questioning the elderly man.

The elderly are still alive and moved out of the Central Palace early, and have been responsible for opening up the humanitarian means left behind by the honourable Chinese.

At this moment, the old man hurried back and told Lord Long, Qin Dingling and others: "There is a problem with the imperial monarchy. Someone was playing tricks, and he instilled all the other four domains. The hope of the people, the hodges of the people, is to distinguish the camp according to their wishes. Originally it was only the wish of the Chinese people, but now it is the five domains of the people, so everyone is embraced. ”

The dragon lord drank and asked, "How can we solve this problem? ”

"I'm doing everything I can, but I'm not sure if I can succeed," replied the senator. ”

One more point in Lord Long's heart: “Who can do this to the humane means of the honored? ”

He never expected such a change in the humane manoeuvres of the honourable. Although the other party did not positively decipher the two killings, it extended the scope of the killings to everyone, which is no different from the decipherment.

“Is it a sinking wound?” The soul ball held in the palm of the hand by Fairy Violet trembled slightly and seemed to be making a laugh.

The information that Fairy Ziwei had initially given to Lord Long was about the sinking wounds. This initiative was influenced precisely by the Ghost of Demonic Pride.

But Lord Long trusted Ziwei fairy very much, doubtless he was there, plus he was being held in the hands of Shen Zitong, urgently needed redemption, so the latter series of things. Ultimately, it leaves Dragon Whale Land to lurk into Emperor City and do so.

“Perhaps it should be said that it is indeed a pleasure land.” The ball trembled again.

Ziwei Fairy has dark eyes, hands holding soul balls in silence, constantly using intellectual means to simulate soul tract utility, actively heal soul balls.

Soul balls solidify constantly under her treatment.

On the other hand, the Jomtien Gate is still open, continuously bringing the Magic Immortal to Heaven from outside.

“Ha-ha-ha, get these people in here, let them kill, let them die! The stronger the better, the better, hahahaha.” Soul ball laughs.

The first batch came in the battlefield of Maofoot Mountain, the Nanjiang Immortals, as well as Wu Shuai, the Ministry of War Watanabe and others.

At this moment, the second batch of magic fairies came in, and they were reinforcements from North Plains. The last generation joined forces with a group from South China.

The elderly man, headed by a cane, is the pharmacist.

And a hundred heavenly monarchs with big heads.

Behind the two great eight spinning fairies, is the famous five realms of Ba Xianchudu, the catalogue of the grandchildren of Xuehu ancestors who have pitted, as well as other pixie handlers.

“The seven spinning fairies all enter the fairy house.” The Pharmaceutical Emperor sweeps the battlefield, first of all.

Even Trudeau had to obey.

The fierce war in front of him shook him, and the intensity of the war did not allow him to intervene directly on seven levels.

Though there are few fairy houses in Kitahara, there are three of them this time!

“Stay close to me and let's support the hijackers.” Hundreds of Heavens took the lead and ran out.

The Pharmaceutical Emperor and three fairy houses followed.

The glacier in the hijacking altar could not help but shout well. He had attacked the Great Battle of the Refinery and was prevented from doing so by the gold beads left by the Immortal King of Gold. And now they are besieged by heavenly masters.

The Ice Sedge River is fighting against the Refinery Battalion, and it is time to repair the hijacking altar. We need help. It is too late for this group of reinforcements.

“Kill!” Hundreds of Heavenly King burst into a sip, shaking in shape, immediately split countless identities, and tangled with the soldiers of Golden Beads.

The Pharmaceutical Emperor did not wish to show weakness, his staff waved, and the snotty medicine pervaded the battlefield.

Thereafter, three magic houses arrived and consciously guarded the gallery.

The heavenly lord sensed and immediately separated.

“You're not going anywhere.” The martial arts continuously carry out killing tactics, such as whipping, soft wind, shady wind, etc. alternately, wrapping around the enemy's feet.

Bud, Wing Ho Fang and others have samples.

“Damn it!” Many heavenly lords were held captive by them and cursed in their bellies.

If it had been before, Nanjiang Quxian would never have caused such trouble, but now Ho Jiega is among the people, causing Wuyong and others to surge in their fighting power. Although the overall strength is still less than that of the heavenly members, after all, the latter are the elite ones in the eight turns, but it is also enough to pose a threat.

“Let's go!” The Dragon Palace slammed straight into each other, and Wu Shuangdu and the Ministry of War crossed over to preside over it.

Feng Jiu had to give way, fate song was one of slowness.

Fangyuantong's sensory pressure dropped sharply, combined with Hodger's possession, beat the Dragon Lord off again.

Dragon lines wrap around the Dragon Lord, and dragon teeth fly around to defend themselves.

Suddenly, a huge figure suddenly appeared.

“What is this?!” Looking at the huge thing in front of him, the Dragon Duke's pupils shrink.

Dragon - Emperor Hidden is back!

“Lord Long!!!” Tibetan spit, the roar stirred the infinite wind wave, its dragon claws shook hard, bang loudly, and pumped the dragon duke like a leather ball.

The dragon claws of Tibetan Raw are bloody and are all cut by dragon teeth. And the Dragon Principle crashed into the ground, directly crashing into a giant pit as deep as ten feet.

The Emperor was heavily overwhelmed.

Boom!

The whole heavenly garden trembled hard, and huge amounts of smoke and dust swept across the battlefield.

Tibetan students took off slowly, and the heavenly earth beneath their bellies has formed a shallow earth trench that penetrates things. Any building and mountain water along the way collapses into ruins.

“He's up there!” The battalion crossed the line.

The dragon lord hovered over the sky, overlooking the emperor, and the dragon gate behind him was slowly fading away.

At a critical moment, it was the Dragon Gate that was used to get him out of his predicament and escape the fierce burst of emperors.

“This dragon!” The dragon lord hates biting his teeth, and where his chest is recessed, he is quickly stirring up and restoring the old view. Obviously, the claw strike just hidden by the Emperor was not very pleasant.

On the other hand, the long-distance buggy flew back and caught Fong Yuan again.

Fang Yuan glanced at the dragon lord at a high altitude, grinned, ignored him directly, and jumped toward the prison tower.

Lord Long saw this scene and his eyelids jumped straight.

The guardian tower has been reluctant to resist the hijacking altar, and it is on the edge of the collapse. If Square Source and Ten Thousand Years Bucket blend in, it will not hold up.

“Fong Yuan, don't you dare! Everybody gather around and guard the tower!” Lord Long growled and sent himself out first, again using the dragon gate to intercept in front of the Ten Thousand Years Bucket.

“Get out of here!” The Dragon Palace came to support, presided over by Wu Shuai, who simply shot him so hard that he directly released the repressed Jungguang and the Horizontal Boy, so that he could prompt the killing of the light smoke in the dream.

The smoke in the dream swept away towards the Dragon Duke.

Dragon consciously jumped and had to hide. He took the initiative to clear a path and let Fang Yuanchang drive straight in.

“Oops, this is a dream kill move, my methods are useless.” In the far corner, Fengjinhuang hid in an unsightly fairy house and jumped straight to his feet.

Just at this moment, the fate song sounds the battlefield again.

Therefore, the heavenly side of the sky skyrocketed, and the dragon duke benefited immensely. The offensive launched by Fangyuan and others immediately declined and was not strong before.

“It's hard to imagine, we're in heaven!” The Eight Immortals of the East Sea entered the battlefield from the Jomtien Gate.

“The heavenly side is under siege!” The eyes of the Eight Immortals suddenly lit up. Especially when they saw Fangyuan and Tibetan students join forces, Ten Thousand Years of Bucket Racing and Dragon Palace response, they defeated the Dragon Lord and Feng Jiu Song Festival.

“Good, let's kill them and give them a deadly blow!!” Eight Immortals had a great morale and participated in the Mixed Wars.

“What are they doing here?” The source is also slightly surprised.

Zhang Yin and Yongchao's four dragons should be in the war, but Qingyue An and others are very conservative. How can they venture into the war?

“Oh, that's the side effect of Hodget in people. The increase was accompanied by four favourite quarters, influenced by decisions and increased hatred.” A message of deep wounds has come, "unfortunately, the western side of the desert is still at a standstill in the fairy house in Central America, unable to come to the war. ”

“Sinking, well done.” The source is not stingy and praiseworthy.

Sinful haha laughs: “Of course. But then again, it was unexpected that you could take control of Jomtien Gate. This hand is amazing. Ah, I also feel the power of the Jomtien Gate, we can meet later, and turn the heavens upside down, hahahaha! ”

Fang Yuan just smiled: "Then come quickly! ”

Jomtien Gate changed more than he expected, but how could he reveal himself at this time? Even if there is a covert plot, the source can only push the boat along, giving priority to defeating the heavens and destroying the destiny.

“Oops, how could it be at a time like this...” Just as the sinking wound was to be guided, his body was once again infiltrated with nebulitis. His insides erupted again.

“I used all my might to crack down on the honorable killer, so there was no repression in the wounds...” This was the last sobering thought of the sinking wound, and then he fell back into madness and chaos.

As soon as the wounds went insane, the senator hidden in the heavenly garden felt something.

The old man exhilarated: "The other person's power suddenly disappeared! Whatever the reason, it's not impossible for me to take over again with a gap. What people? ”

The senator suddenly shouted and drank loudly. In front of him, Ziwei Fairy appeared with his hands empty, laughing.

“Violet? No, you're not!” The old man's eyes blossomed and hurried back.

But the next moment, a solid pitch-black soul ball suddenly appeared behind him, not directly in the flesh of the old man.

“No!” The elderly man fell directly to the ground, his eyes turned white, his mouth foamed and trembled violently.

After trembling for a while, the senator suddenly stood still and his eyes turned completely black, as if they were violet fairies.

He stood silently and rubbed off the foam on the corner of his mouth, his hands drooling, and complimented the spiritual ball that had flown out: "Old Nuba, meet the Lord! ”

The demon's ghost softly mumbled, and he had no magic at the moment, but not no means. He had developed the technique of transforming the soul beast into a gifted instinct in the soul. This gifted instinct is capable of transforming any soul, giving the object all its loyalty and commitment.

“The next step is to conquer Phoenix, and the slave knows where she is, and can cut off the transmission of the fairy house.” Fairy Ziwei spoke voluntarily.

“No rush.” But the Ghost of Demonic Pride said, "Phoenix Golden Brilliance is not only blue in heaven, but also more humane, powerful in fortune, after the Red Lotus Demon in history. Don't look at her alone at this moment. If we try anything against her, we'll get in the way. Others don't say, Phoenix alone is a big problem. This man is no less powerful than Lord Long at this moment! Take a look at the changes in the battlefield, let these people kill each other as hard as they can, and then see if there's a chance to do something about Phoenix. ”

The three Ghost Master servants left the fairy house and watched the battlefield.

At this moment, the heavenly side had to turtle around the prison tower, strictly guard against death, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

The rest of the fairy offense is fierce and abnormal. On the one hand, it is augmented by people's masterpieces, and on the other, it is weakened by fate songs. Especially led by Fangyuan and Tiansheng, every tiny action can make the heavenly side nervous.

Lord Long and Feng Jiu songs are like middle-class columns, one person resists the source, one person suppresses the emperor, but they are all in the downwind, after all, they also have to defend the guardian sky tower.

The Demon List is a long-standing battle car and dragon palace.

The Golden Pearl soldiers were depleted, the heavenly main force continued to retreat, and the line of defense was forced to shrink continuously.

“The battle in Heaven is over.” Ziwei's fairy was appreciative, and her eyes glistened.

At the top of the prison tower, only Yuan Qiong stood alone. Lie on the ground with a tight rear of the car, two people dying in a coma, no one to treat, and the heavenly garden can no longer draw vacant personnel.

Originally, Qianjilang was rushed by the heavenly lord when he was fighting against the green and light, so he could easily get his hands on it. Qian Jilang was still tied up, unable to resist at all, directly conferred his head, and died very stubbornly.

The Great Battle of Refinery has been destroyed. Yuan Qiong is left alone and continues to repair the fate trick.

“Almost there, almost there!” Yuan Qiongdu mumbled in his mouth, his palms burning with flames.

Boom!

A blast struck the sky tower hard and trembled hard. Yuan Qiong was all disturbed, pounding, spitting blood, one fell to the ground, and passed out.

The restoration of fate was interrupted!