Reverend Insanity

I'm afraid I'm desperate for another magic fairy.

“Fangyuan, this son of a bitch is so shrinking. How can you kill him?” Qi Xuan Xian asked, there is a strong urge to curse in the tone.

The ghost couldn't help but be silent for a moment and smile slightly.

In an instant, the horrible killing machine was real, escaping from him, freezing his hands and feet and spreading his heart.

With this setback, the ghost's determination to kill the source is even stronger!

“Let me take this turtle shell down! You go deal with the others, cover me.” As soon as the voice of the ghost fell, he whistled and shouted his soul, swallowing the flesh of Aunt Cold Grey Fairy.

A giant, mountainous soul giant!

The giant's body is dark as ink, thick as a male, and has muscular hair. He had two heads, one blushing and one looking indifferent. Two pairs of eyes, a pair of eyes like blood, a pair of eyes like ice, shady cold.

It also has 600 arms, some raised high, some low, some falling, some winding, some straight, some holding the moon in the sky, some star dancing wind.

“Good giant!” Lu Dao shocked his male body, spoke praises, his heart swelled to war, shouted out loud, "try this! ”

He did his best to turn the Valley Fantasy Sand into a battlefield.

Whoo-hoo!

Wind sweep, yellow sand fly. Countless rocks spinning like meteor showers, hitting the Black Soul Giant.

The Dark Soul Titans faced with indifference, just raising their hands.

About two hundred arms stretched out and swept into the wind and sand. Two hundred giant ghost hands on the front end of his arm, five fingers wide, grabbing the wind and sand hard.

Invisible wind and sand like silk cloth caught in the sky!

The Dark Soul Giant ripped his arm and stabbed the sound out of his ear. The wind and sand were torn apart, the wind sanded, and the battlefield was clear.

Lu Dao deeply shocked him because his eyes were staring, his face was white, and his ghost broke the battlefield change so easily!

“Let me do it.” Qi Hai Ancestor ascended to the sky, and the eyes of the Dark Soul Giant were flat.

Immortal Kill - Exhale Mountain.

Boom!

A translucent mountain of air currents, leaning like a sky, suddenly formed and quickly crushed down.

This technique is the content of the original fax. It was also used by Lord Long to throw up the blood of Shinjun Zishan. And now it's just as important to be angry with the ancestors.

The ghost giant looked down at the mountains and instead stepped closer, lifting more than a hundred arms, one time on the battlefield as if a pitch-black woodland had risen!

Hundreds of giant arms held up the airflow mountain, making a bang bang bang.

Five fingers sharp pitch nigger hand grabbed, the airflow mountain only supported one breath, completely collapsed.

Angry Ancestors groaned and had to defeat.

But the ghost did not want to let him go, and the angry head on his neck suddenly drank and spit out a river of spirits. Soul River is composed of countless unjust soul dead ghosts who continue to fall. Hundreds of millions of unjust souls continue to cry and cry painfully, making the whole battlefield run at a time of stagnation.

Ancestral Qi Haizhu saw the temper so compelling, suddenly his heart was brisk, he knew that the technique was remarkable, the power side was more than a dozen too ancient soul beasts had ever exploded!

The ghost of the moment erupted completely. Not only was he transformed into a black soul giant, but the killing tactics were changing, a powerful, strange, fierce and horrible.

Ancestor Qi Hai's arms flashed, reaching out his hands from his wide cuffs. His forefingers and middle fingers closed together and he drew a large circle in front of him, driving a rolling cloud.

Immortal Kill - Airflow Cut!

A semi-transparent airflow that flies out of the large sleeve cuffs at extremely high speeds.

These aircurrents, seemingly weak and extremely sharp, cross a wide arc in the air and converge into a translucent river.

There was a loud bang, the air currents cut together, the long river and the unjust black river collided!

The air current-cutting festival was defeated, and the unjust soul of the Black River was damaged, but there was still a shock, and soon approached the air sea ancestors.

Due to a sharp drink, Lu Dao started the battlefield, gathered a sandstone barrier, and looked at the weakness of the unjust soul Black River and stopped it severely.

Ancestral Qi Haizhu's face was already red, and he worked quite hard on it, so he took the opportunity to hurry away.

“Ghost, why aren't you dead?!!” Meanwhile, the revenge roared, coming from the left.

And on the right side of the ghost giant, Wu Shuanhui silently drove the hundreds of millions of legions of ants like the black cloud overwhelming the city, killing to the head of the ghost giant.

Clamp left and right!

The ghost stood proud, 300 arms to resist revenge, more than a hundred arms to counter Wu Shuang.

Vengeance fought to the death and turned a blind eye.

Ghosts laugh, black fingers suddenly come together, sharp like guns, Pokémon!

The next moment, nearly a hundred arms stabbed hard into the vengeance, a lot of blue and black blood came out and spilled all over the battlefield.

The ghost saw the blood and his eyes lit up on his angry face. The indifferent face laughed: “The soul beast has no blood, but it seems that your body has changed with the uplifting of hate manoeuvres. Interesting! After this battle, I'm going to have to take you out of eight pieces and do some research. ”

In other words, the ghost has already eaten the vengeance.

Revenge screams, snake-like necks swinging wildly, yelling almost breaking the eardrums of the fairies.

It's full of smoke, black soul smoke, almost like a ghost. Not only that, it has a big mouth and a series of sprays of more than a dozen soul balls flashing with electric light!

Attacks strike ghost giants, but they are like winds striking ancient trees. Ancient trees shake only the leaves, and the giant trunks remain still.

The ghost arm that poked into the body of the revenge went deeper and deeper, and he dug and hung hard.

Vengeance howled, severely traumatized by ghosts, unable to escape, soul bloodshed like a river, the scene is extremely tragic.

Seeing this scene, Ben majored in slavery. Who dares to take risks with his fragile body, Wu Zhuang immediately retreated from Miyake. He decided that if he had to, he would only attack far away.

Legion ants are dense and numb, scattered like clouds of smoke, rushing towards the eyes, nostrils, ears and eyes of the black soul giant's head.

The ghost's cold, indifferent head hummed and a light black smoke gushed out of his nostrils. Flue gas spread, everywhere, the regiment ants died instantly, without resistance, falling in pieces and pieces.

“It's a monster of the past!” The eyes of the Exorcist Immortal sparkled for a moment.

Ghosts really did everything they could to change the situation immediately!

Lu Daiyin and others, even if they take advantage of the land, have the advantage of the number of people, they have completely fallen into the downwind.

A few times, the ghost stood up to them and then turned back directly, staring dead at Antoinette Castle with four eyes. More than 400 black arms stretched out, ghost hands pinched fists, huge fists blackened, straight to Fangyuan's Eight-Turn Earth Road Immortal House!

Boom, boom...

Every heavy fist makes Antoine's castle tremble.

Under countless boxes, black gas rolls and erodes the fairy house. The barrier on the surface of Antoinette Castle, a large chunk fell and quickly collapsed.

Fangyuan hastily prompted the killing moves, and dispatched the earthworms to make up for it.

Yet the evil does not stand alone. Inside his supreme fairy trick, the bandits change again!

Almost all the tracks of Heavenly Path were concentrated and turned into a meatball troll.

Meatballs hovered high, huge as mountains, ten times bigger than ghosts, casting huge shadows on the ground.

The surface of the meatball grows numerous black holes.

The holes opened violently and gave off intense suction. Suction rolled and swept, forming a hurricane to swallow.

Hurricanes sweep under, the countless resources of the Premier Tip, and even so many Inhumans are forcibly rolled away and thrown into the meatball.

Howling all the time, the deaths and injuries were severe.

Meatballs get these, digest quickly, and the volume expands slowly!

“No, not only have I never seen this change, but it also has the ability to grow, the stronger it can be!” Fang Yuan's heart is pounding.

He needs to cope with the ghost attack and deal with the heist of the immortal.

Either way, he needs to do his best and do his best. Others can't help at all.

Fangyuan split deficiency surgery, there can only be a trade-off at this time.

“Antoine Castle will hold up for a while, but I'm afraid it will exceed my capabilities if I let Banzai grow!” Two harms were taken lightly, and Fangyuan decisively chose to defend against all robberies.

The vast majority of the attention is focused on the Premium Tip, and the manipulation of Antoine's heavy mountain castle slows down for a moment.

Old Warmonster Wang was rescued, dragged seriously injured body, bitten teeth and stood up and listened to the source dispatch.

Cher presides over the ground and tries his best to manipulate the Ice Crystal Formation to resist hurricane intake.

Meatball trolls float slowly, stabilizing like mountains, putting tremendous psychological stress on Cher.

Xiandao killed himself in the sky marks. Since it started, Fangyuan has not stopped! But at this moment, the power plummeted to the bottom of the valley.

Thousands of thoughts continue to collide in the mind of the source, such as sea fog, which is spectacular.

Fang Yuan was single-minded and dual-minded. First, he started by provoking Zhiduo fairy moves. The number of thoughts skyrocketed, and the mind seemed small at this moment!

A massive collision of thoughts brings the most acute thoughts to the source, giving him the ability to motivate other killing moves.

There is no other option, Square Source dispatches humanitarian arrays, disrupting the operation of Heavenly Path.

The big battle was rushed, buzzing and glowing brightly. Just this step will make the number of ideas in the mind disappear by half!

This needs to continue to be motivated. Thoughts consume far more quickly than outputs. Soon, thoughts must be exhausted, and the mind dried up, so that the source can instantly become a demented fool.

The source bites the teeth, but is not panicking. He was well prepared to arrange many sources of will in the humanitarian battle.

Fang Yuan will take over the Great Array, the Great Array continues to operate, and the number of ideas in Fang Yuan starts to climb slowly again. The source only needs to make the first step to motivate the humanitarian battle.

“Again!” Fang Yuan sipped a secret drink in his heart and prompted Ji Dao to kill again.

Thoughts in my mind are inspired by this, like a tsunami, the number keeps skyrocketing, there is a time to clog my mind worries!

Too few thoughts are bad for a Taoist fairy, too many thoughts are clogging your mind, and there is no room for collision and change, which is also a terrible thing.

Instead of being unconscious, Fang Yuan had long predicted it.

Looking at his thoughts blocks his mind, he quickly focuses his attention on the sky clouds.

What a magnificent sea of clouds!