Reverend Insanity

Chapter 2145: The Holy Sepulchre of Lotto

The source is, of course, an exception.

The magic stereo came up, and the source was already guarded. He was able to deal with demonic sounds in the first place, and he's easier today.

Under the influence of demonic sounds, the traces of the same genre in the seventh layer began to congeal up, forming a vast array of brilliant colors that were no longer as trivial as before.

“Such a splendid view!” Lu Fei was sincerely impressed, "Uh...”

The next moment, he saw Fangyuan take out the Thief's Nest Manor House.

Stealing kill moves!

Large traces of the road were stolen directly, forming the corresponding nine-spin fairies in the thief's nest maneuver.

These nine-spin fairies are all very simple and have only one trace and are of great value.

Lu Daiyin couldn't help but look at it for a moment.

He conservatively estimated that just a dozen breaths yielded at least three nine-dollar turns of fairy!

Nine turns of fairies!

It's too easy, isn't it?

Fangyuan and Lu Dao went all the way, and everywhere they went, the traces of the road disappeared.

The original brilliant landscape is like being eaten by a rat. Where the source is, it comes to a blank and dark place.

Lu Daiyin's eyes are a little red.

The richness of the source and the tremendous benefits created a sense of jealousy for him.

“Out, out, out! This is the first time I've ever seen someone so easily harvest a massive amount of nine-spin fairies!!” Lu Zhou continued to mumble in his heart.

He can't estimate how many nine-spin fairies Fong Yuan has harvested.

Anyway, a lot, a lot, a lot.

Along the way, the two finally arrived at the entrance to the eighth floor.

Fang Yuan is slightly white, has been manipulating the thief's nest to start stealing and killing, and the load is not small. Especially in the Immortal, it consumes a lot.

Lu Fei was a little worried: “Lord Fang Yuan, please also pay attention to your fairy dollar reserve. ”

“Yes, sir.” Fang Yuan smiled slightly, "I have eight translations of Tian Yuan Baohuang Lian. ”

Lu Daoxiang couldn't help but look at him when he heard the words, and then said: "Wow, wow, it's really good to be Lord Fang Yuan. ”

At the entrance, Fangyuan again made three roads.

A golden road, steaming luck. It is the path that Juyang Xianzheng once walked and left behind.

It's a horrible road, and there's a lot of killing intentions. This is a relic of the spiritual path left by the Ghost Demon when he entered the eighth level.

One road is plain and luxurious, rich and virtuous. Exactly the path of Lotto Immortality.

Lu Fei had prepared the means to set him on the road to Happy Land.

But Fangyuan waved, the thief's nest started, and the three roads were also devoured and completely disappeared.

A large number of nine-spin fairies emerge.

Lu Dao moved his lips and eventually didn't say anything. He silently followed the source to the eighth floor.

Nothing!

The vast nothingness is like the ocean.

And the source that came in here, the terroir, was just two water bugs in the ocean, so tiny.

Fang Yuan came in once, and he was very impressed here.

In infinite nothingness, thousands of worlds continue to perish, deriving new traces of heavenly ways.

He had gone deep into the ninth floor, but he had no success.

This nothingness was obviously the auspicious nature of the idols. At that time, Fangyuan had no idols and could not speculate on the entrance to the ninth level.

And this time, he's ready to come.

His virtual realm has also reached the rank of Master.

Immediately, Fangyuan tried to motivate the means of the virtual channel.

“Hmm?” At the next moment, the source raised her eyebrows slightly, "The nothingness here seems different from what I had before. ”

But I can't tell you exactly where the difference is.

Though he has made great strides in his idyllic path, there is still a wide gap in the distance between exploring the layout of the immortal dignity on the eighth floor.

“Please follow me.” Lu Dao prompted a killing move, immediately identified the direction and led the way forward.

Convenient source follows Lu Dao's illness.

Along the way, he saw once again a world, constantly living and dying, wonderful.

But unlike before, these worlds are also flying in the void. Whatever the world is, it's going in the same direction.

Source calculations have finally borne fruit.

And he said, "I see, this nothingness is shrinking. When it reaches the last moment, all the world, all the signs of heavenly lanes, will be compressed together and melt through. Is this the layout of the immortal? ”

Lu Dao shook his head: “I know only the location of the great world of loess. We have to get there as soon as possible. ”

The two fairies flew for another half day and finally saw the destination.

“What is this?!” Lu Zhou revealed shock, because he saw not only the great world of loess, but also the great world left behind by the two great men of madness and Yuan Lian.

Fangyuan closed his eyes: “Not only have the three worlds merged, but there are many other small worlds around the three worlds. ”

These worlds are perched in nothingness and still.

Each world is like a bubble, the three largest bubbles are blue, yellow and red. The three worlds intersect and are located in the centre. On the periphery, there are plenty of small bubbles, each attached to the bubble surface of the three worlds.

“Oh no, my lord, look!” Lu Dao pointed at the yellow bubble and was anxious.

When Fangyuan dropped his sight, he saw that the great world of loess was suffering from the combined forces of the other two worlds.

Even if the periphery of the bubble is blurred, Fong Yuan and Lu Dao can easily perceive the intense battle situation inside. Especially at the crossroads of the three major worlds, the floating corpses are the most intense of the tripartite rivalries.

“My lord, with this means, the great world of loess will not separate us. Let's get backup!” Lu Dao, like a meteor, rushed in first.

Fang Yuan followed closely, his body and Lu Daiyin generally covered a layer of yellow light.

It was this yellow light that made it easy for the two of them to penetrate the bubble wall and enter the great world of loess.

Overlooking the whole world, the first thing that attracts attention is the huge, central mound.

This hill is like a hill, with an unconventionally smooth mountain, like an artifact.

But Fangyuan saw the essence of the mountain at first glance: “Is this one of the ten cemeteries? What a huge cemetery. ”

There is also a giant monument on this unprecedented giant cemetery.

But there are only six big words on the tablet - the tomb of Lotus Immortality!

It seems that Lu Dao Yin and Fangyuan were sensed, and the tomb of Lotto suddenly burst out a pillar of renewed light.

Light columns rush straight into the sky like giant columns. At one time, battlefields are stagnant, and countless eyes are drawn to them.

“The Holy Sepulchre is lit up, and the heavens and the earth can see. This is our saint!” Just a few breaths and a huge wave of cheers burst out in the loess world, like a tsunami in the mountains.

Everyone in the great world of loess has a strong morale, roaring and launching a wave of counter-attacks.

Green Lotus World.

This is the dojo created by Yuan Lian Xianzheng, looking at it, full of forest vegetation, green, unpredictable.

In this dark green world, there is a mountain of black and white colour.

At the top of the mountain peak stands a row of high back seats, one down in turn.

The two seats at the top were empty, Tiantian Qin Dingling sat only in the fourth place!

“Fang Yuan and Lu Daiyin, they did show up!” After receiving the information, Qin Dingling snorted.

During the Fang Yuan Pursuit War, Lu Dao took the initiative to help Fang Yuan, not only killing the demon's pride ghost, but also helping Fang Yuan to escape smoothly.

Since Lu Fei is a legend of Nanjiang Letu, the intention of cooperation between Letu and Yuan has been completely revealed.

The tomb of the loess earth, the most central of the great world, is known to all three worlds.

So, it's not surprising that Lu Dynasty and Fangyuan appear here.

Qin Dingling bit his teeth and said softly: “At present, we mainly have two major armies, one of which is massively attacking the great world of the loess, the other is the deviant division, with the demonic list to suppress the wild world, with the intention of holding back the power of the everlasting heavens. As for the other magic fairies, three, three, two, go to the other little world. ”

“Originally, we and Changsheng Tian were all trying to annex the great world of loess, but now that the source, Lu Fei has arrived, the great world of loess is no longer a piece of fat, a little careless, likely to get caught in the teeth. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Dingling stood up and prayed to Xianxian Xian in the third seat: “Please also allow his subordinates to control the Imperial City and personally go to the great loess world to command the main force and resist the source. ”

Qin Dingling Ben is the leader of Tiantian, but here, he can only rank fourth, and has to obey the three fairies above.

It's just that the first and second fairies are not here at the moment, only the third fairy, Ming Hao, controls the whole situation.

This Ming Hao fairy, from the outside, is just a three- or four-year-old girl with a pink jade and big eyes flashing from time to time.

She blinked her big, bright eyes and pondered, "I've heard the name of the source for a long time, but why do you have to do it yourself? Let them go. ”

As he spoke, his tender little hand gently waved and flew out of a worm.

The Believing Trickle flew all the way to the waist of the mountain and landed in front of the two Trickle Fairies.

Neither of these magicians are human or Inhuman.

One is a dead tree with thin trunks, thick branches and uneven branches, but no green leaves, elongated roots and hundreds of them. The dead tree is called Woodcutter.

The other is a long bamboo pole, green as a jade, called artemisia.

Artemisia floats in the middle of the sky, wandering and sleeping.

Woodcutter lay in a mountain recess, as if lying on a lounger. The roots wrapped around the stone, as if people's feet were on the stool, so uncomfortable.

Woodcutter first received the Channel Trickle and got up immediately.

He stretched out the branches and patted the artemisia: "Don't sleep, don't sleep, the saint has an order to pass it down. ”

The artemisia was photographed dangling and never fell to the ground.

He was woken up, he was up, he was still suspended in the air: "I didn't know it was time for us to go. ”

Immediately after the descent of the two Immortals, each led a group of horses to the front line.