Reverend Insanity

Green ghost desert.

A wolverine figure, close to the desert, flying low.

"Not enough! You really didn't chase me, so arrogant! Hey, this account I will find you sooner or later!!" The old ghosts of the defeated army are distorted, and when they think of Fangyuan, they will spray fire.

He had been smashed by the soul and had broken his limbs, but now he has recovered.

It can be seen that the healing methods of the old ghosts are very good.

Suddenly, his body trembled, slamming his mouth, slamming, spitting out a small mouthful of blood.

The face of the defeated old ghost is once again filled with the color of resentment, and gnashing his teeth: "My soul beast, it is hard to accumulate, and now it has been killed. Damn! The loss is too big, more importantly, the timing is delayed. What if the owner blames it?"

When I think of the master, the old ghosts who are defeated can not help but tremble, and fear and panic rise in their hearts.

"No, I am not doing this job badly, I will be severely punished by my master. What should I do? No, I can't let the owner know. I will conceal it first and then save a soul beast to make a difference."

"Oh, although the time is already very tense, as long as I don't pay the price, I will spur the soul beast, what soul beast can't be enslaved?"

This thought, a woman figure suddenly appeared in front of the defeated old ghost.

"It's you, Ying Ji! How come you?" The old ghost who lost the army knew this person and suddenly looked confused.

Ying Ji’s tight-fitting night coat perfectly shows the bumpy body. Her face is pale, it seems that she does not see the sun all the year round, not only has no blood, but her eyes are more radiant.

At this point, she sneered: "Old things, the reason I came to you still do not understand? You broke the master's business this time, defeated and returned, the master sent me to come back and ask for sin!"

"What?!" The old ghost of the defeated army suddenly trembled and looked terrified.

He shed cold sweat on his forehead: "How can the owner know?"

Ying Ji sneered: "You will give you an eight-turn fairy sacred beast, and there is no other means of supervision? You are too small to look at the owner."

"Where can I look down on the master!" Hey, Ying Ji, you can't help but provoke a break!" The old ghost screamed and continued. "Yes, this time I was unfavorable, and my master plan was frustrated. But I will make up for it. There is still time, I will be able to give the owner a satisfactory answer."

Ying Ji slowly shook his head: "Do you still want to make up for it? Hey, you have no chance. You thought that I just kidded you? This time, it is true that the master is going to kill me and catch you back."

"Really the master personally ordered?" The defeated old ghost was pale and with a hint of hope, carefully asked.

Ying Ji nodded: "You will die this heart, how can I lie to you like this kind of thing? Let's go, don't let me use force, you know the master's power, and go back with me."

"Well, I will go back." The old ghost of the defeated army screamed, and the whole person was decadent. For his master, he did not have any rebellious heart.

The two immortals set off together and traveled for tens of thousands of miles before drilling into a sand bunker.

After entering the pit, drill straight down, and travel for nearly a thousand miles, suddenly loose, into a wonderful space, the eyes are covered with green eyes.

The two celestial cars are familiar with the road, and each of them moves. The Qingman suddenly changes, and a golden ladder is born from the green.

The two bathed in the green awns, and no flight ability, they followed the ladder and stepped up.

After walking nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, the two immortals came to the front of a palace.

I saw that this palace is like a mountain. It is lively in the solemn, and it is full of vitality, blue brick and gold tiles, and it gives off the fresh fragrance of the rich vegetation.

At the top of the gate of the palace, there is a plaque, and the three big-word Bean God Palace!

It’s the house of generations, and you want to win the fairy house of Yuanlian Xianzun!

The second fairy came to the front door and did not dare to push the door in. Instead, he bowed to the ground and bowed his head.

The curtains of the palace open slowly, revealing the wide halls inside.

In the hall, there are dozens of large columns, the roots are thick and strong, and the bronze is shiny.

A huge soul beast, kneeling in the temple, he has a turtle-like shell, four tiger claws, a dragon tail, a snake neck, a human head.

Seeing this monster, the two celestial beings are hurriedly saluting, and they scream: "The defeated army (Ying Ji) meets the master."

Ying Ji’s face is respectful, and the old ghost who is defeated is full of cold sweat, and his body is like a sieve, and he is trembling because of fear.

The soul beast was draped over his face, his face was full of sorrow, his eyes were stunned by the old ghosts, and he snorted angrily.

The defeated old ghost has never seen the owner look so angry, scared and slammed on the ground, shouting: "The master is forgiving, the master is forgiving!"

But the soul beast turned a deaf ear, the right front paw suddenly stretched, and suddenly grabbed, the huge tiger claws will seize the old ghosts.

The defeated old ghosts are scared and distorted: "Master, master, you listen to me, the soul beast makes the fairy are still there, I have not lost. This time the failure is my fault, but also ask the master to give the slave a sin Opportunity!!"

"It's this taste, it's him! Yes, it's him!!" The soul beast closed his eyes and felt his **** eyes.

The slender snake neck, because of anger, stretched straight like a pillar, and the scales on the neck exude a cold light.

In the hall, the sound of the soul beast echoed.

Ying Ji's face is white, and he is keenly aware that this voice is full of anger and hatred.

"Ghost Respect... The enemy who killed my family, I finally met. Although you are dead, this taste is not wrong, it must be your descendant, even the descendants of blood. Hehehe, hahaha!" Here, I laughed and screamed.

The laughter stirred the air, forming a wave of wind and waves, impacting the hall.

Ying Ji retired, and this laugh shocked her soul, making it difficult for her to resist.

The defeated old ghost in the tiger's claws turned his eyes. He was shocked, but he was aware that it seemed that the owner was so anxious to catch him back. It was not to punish him, but the one against him was inexhaustible. There are relationships!

Suddenly, the entire Bean God Palace burst into a glaring green awn.

Qing Mang is like a thousand arrows, piercing the body of the soul beast.

The soul beast laughter suddenly stopped, and snorted: "This **** bean palace!!"

He growled, upset, and more mad.

The old ghost of the defeated army was afraid that he would accidentally smash himself and screamed quickly: "The owner is angry, please temporarily extinguish the anger of Thunder. Also ask the owner to take care of the body and take care of the body is the most important!"

The soul beast was persuaded by these words, gradually calmed down and whispered: "You slaves said it is good, I really want to take care of the body~www.readwn.com~ I want to kill the descendants of the ghosts. To report the **** revenge of the year!"

At the same time, heaven.

The palace is heavy and the white jade is brilliant.

Suddenly, the sky was white, and there were countless green aurora.

The aurora shrouded for a moment, and it gradually dissipated.

"The weather in Tianting is not a trivial matter. It seems that this situation is related to Yuanlian Xianzun." Ziwei Xianzi is sitting in Tianting, seeing this unusual sky, and quickly calculated.

After a while, she opened her eyes and flashed a beam of joy in her eyes: "It turned out that Yuanlian Xianzun was placed in the Bean God Palace in Xi'an. This Bean Palace is an eight-turn fairy house, powerful. At this time, you must be born, and you should not fall into the hands of the West Desert."

Ziwei Fairy will slowly close her eyes and continue to calculate.

After getting the result, she summoned a fairy from Zhongzhou.

The eight-turned immortal, a green robe, exudes a book. From the outside, it looks like a young man, but his eyes are vicissitudes and his age has been thousands of years.

"Chen Yi, you are the elder grandfather of the Yuanlian School. This time, the Bean God Palace will be born in the West Desert. You will go to the service according to my plan." Ziwei Fairy snarls.

"Yes." Chen Yi gave a slight gift, his face was not shocked, don't have a bit of tolerance.

Ziwei fairy nodded: "If you do this, you will quit the position of the elders and enter the heavens."

Chen Yi was only slightly moved, revealing a touch of surprise. He once again gave a good ceremony, and his voice was clear: "That would have thanked Ziwei adults."

A few days later, Xi Mo.

Fang Yuan took out his soul.

He is driving the soul, holding a sand master, and suddenly holding a large number!

"Returning from the virtual, interfering with the material, haha, finally reached the soul of millions of people!" Fang Yuan was overjoyed.

Ps: Today, I would like to welcome the "Chen Yi", the dragon set of the 30th floor of the Dragon Suite. (~^~)