Reverend Insanity

The Battlefield of the Hidden Dragon Cave.

The super fairy squad that originally suppressed the emperor's Tibetans was already broken by the eight turns of the East China Sea. Most of them collapsed, leaving only the core center of the big array to survive and barely maintain the situation.

The sad old man was seriously injured and supported the situation. His grandson, Fengzizi, was accompanied by the painstakingly waiting for the reinforcements of the heavenly courts, but he never saw the reinforcements. The face of the wind zen is more and more desperate.

Outside the hub, the East China Sea eight turns will be surrounded by the big array of centers.

The Huajia Taishang Great Elder Huacai Cloud released the Taikoo Yun Beast, attached to the large array of centers, constantly grinding a large array.

"In the end, it is the handwriting of heaven, even if only the core center of the big array is left, it can still resist the erosion of my cloud beast." Hua Caiyun exclaimed.

Hey -!

At this moment, another dragon was heard from the depths of the trench, and it was earth-shattering.

The sound waves rolled, and the huge trenches were shaken, and countless gravels fell on the cliffs.

In the East China Sea, the eight turns turned to look at the deep darkness under the feet. Shen Congsheng urged: "The big battle is mostly damaged, and it is almost impossible to suppress the imperial concealed students. In order to avoid night dreams, let's get started."

The Emperor Tibetan is a very unique one among the legendary ancient wild animals. Because it is the power of the Zhongzhou geography, combined with people's resentment, fear and other negative emotions, condensed.

Therefore, it naturally hates and kills the Terran. More importantly, unless its source is destroyed, it is not dead. It once caused great trouble to the heavens, and the East China Sea Immortals did not want to fight the Emperor Tibetans for no reason. They all hope to take away the Dragon Palace. After washing the shame, they will let the Emperor hide and die and let it continue to find troubles in Heaven and China.

"It is ok." Song Qiyuan nodded.

"Oh." He whispered in his mouth.

Immortal killing tricks - broken mirrors and awns.

Hey.

A crisp sound, like a mirror fell to the ground, broken into countless pieces of sound.

The entire large-scale center is also like a broken mirror. The halo of strong support is broken into thousands of pieces, revealing the old man of grief and the wind zen.

"No!" Feng Zenzi was scared and retired, screaming in horror.

Song Qiyuan’s killing trick was very wonderful. He had no intention of invading the target at the beginning. When it’s enough to brew, it’s often impossible to beat someone, and it’s unexpected.

This trick is also the proud means of Song Qiyuan. The best thing is to deal with static objects, such as large arrays.

The big array was broken, which led to the resurgence of the emperor’s Tibetans, and the sound waves rolled and shocked the entire trench.

"Fast, hurry up!" The East China Sea turned around and swarmed.

"I am going to die!" The wind zen suddenly fell to the ground backwards, scared to close his eyes, trembling, his face twisted, waiting for the advent of death.

The old man of the sorrowful wind sighs deeply. He has no power to fight again. Moreover, the gap between the enemy and the enemy is too big. He seems to have only one way to get a neck.

"Don't kill him, I will catch it when I am born." Shen Cong suddenly opened his mouth.

The offensive of the East China Sea is a slow one, and the hearts are different. Is it true that Shen Shengsheng has a means of catching a living and turning eight?

"You are optimistic." Shen Congsheng smiled confidently, "Yes."

When the East China Sea was known, the old man of the sorrowful wind suddenly revealed numerous light-stained silk threads, just like a silk root, and tied his five flowers.

"This is the killing trick of my recent practice. It is called the sound of the beam!" Shen Congsheng explained.

The old man of grief could not show his grief and anger at the ground. He had planned to fight for death, but he did not expect that Donghai Zhuxian actually wanted to take a living and catch him. This is undoubtedly a greater shame.

The East China Sea is silent.

Looking at the situation, Shen Congsheng can really catch the same fairy. Although the great reason is that the old man of the tragic wind has fallen to the bottom of the valley, Shen Congsheng has such a means, which is enough to be alarming.

The base of the eight-turn 蛊仙 is often very strong, and Shen’s shots can be seen.

The old man of grief has no counter-control power. As for the wind zen, he has been scared to tremble. The East China Sea celestials have only changed their six to be the same, and this pair of scorpions look like they are too lazy to pay attention.

Shen Congsheng tried his best to display the fairy tales and killed the old man. A living eight-turn celestial being, the value of the original is much larger. Do not say anything else, faintly capture a power of the same level, this record is enough to be brilliant, can make Shen Congsheng, and even the Shen family in the East China Sea, the prestige of the world, enhance a lot!

The rest of the celestial beings began to search for the fairy palace.

The purpose of their companionship is to make this eight-turn fairy house.

Soon, Zhang Yin found a clue.

"Where!" He pointed to the top and looked up, then he shot a sacred killer used in the investigation.

After the killing, a fairy house reveals its shape and is suspended at the top of the heads of the celestial beings.

The East China Sea is a big joy, this house is not a dragon palace, but which one?

In addition to sinking from the sound, the rest of the East China Sea fairy rushed up and surrounded, and the look was somewhat excited.

Shen Congsheng concentrates on dealing with the old man of grief, and is not in a hurry. Before coming, the Zhuhai of the East China Sea had formed a covenant, and the strength of the alliance was still quite strong. The Covenant stipulates: If the East China Sea Fairy has won the Dragon Palace, then everyone has a share. As for the amount of shares, it depends on the strength of the East China Sea.

The Dragon Palace is both obvious, and Song Qiyuan and others naturally take the shot and try to conquer this house.

However, after the use of two or three killings, the Dragon Palace only trembled violently, that is, did not take the soft to re-recognize the Lord.

"This fairy squatter house is really extraordinary!" The tenacious resistance of the Dragon Palace made the East China Sea Fairies feel excited and more determined to the Dragon Palace.

Gradually, they have gained a major secret in the process of trying to conquer.

"It turns out!"

"Tian Ting placed the Xianlong House Dragon Palace here, I want to use it to conquer the Tibetans!"

Although the Emperor Tibetans are the condensation of the earth's veins and negative emotions, they are dragon-shaped and are being shackled by the Dragon Palace, so they have the possibility to conquer."

"The good abacus of the dragon's fight! Today's five-domain land is about to be one. One of the sources of power of the Emperor's Tibetans is the ground. Once the earth is in one, the strength of the Tibetans will skyrocket five times!"

"Don't forget, once the ground is united, the five domains will disappear, the world will be chaotic, and there will be disputes. By then, there will be more intense fear, hatred, jealousy, etc. This will make the Emperor The strength is climbing."

In the East China Sea, all the people exchanged a breath of air.

In this way, among the legendary wild animals of the Taikoo, the Tibetans of the Emperor may be the first to be deserved.

Its combat power is originally the peak of eight turns. After these growths, I am afraid that there is the possibility of impacting the strength of Yaxianzun!

"It's no wonder that Longgong does not hesitate to pay for the Dragon Palace. It is to conquer one Axian Zun's combat power and suppress the situation."

"Fortunately, we came to stop and destroyed the plot of the heavens. Otherwise, the future of the five domains will be difficult."

The East China Sea is all fortunate.

"It's no wonder that the big battle has broken. We only hear the sound of the dragon, but we don't see the emperor's students break free."

"Now the Dragon Palace is suppressing the Emperor, it seems that we need to wait."

"There is no mistake. Wait until the Dragon Palace will suppress the Emperor's Tibetans. We can not only get a eight-turn fairy house, but also get a super-power!"

"If the heavens are discovered, I am afraid I will vomit blood."

"Ha ha ha, it is really wonderful, wonderful."

The battlefield of the Imperial City.

Immortal killing trick - the thief ghost hand!

Fang Yuan was continually urging, and wherever he went, the fairy house in the heavens was all easy.

The thief can steal the locusts, and the source of this killing trick, even the eight-turn fairy can be stolen, even if the fairy squats in the fairy sacred cave.

The essence of the fairy owl house is a fixed form in which many mites are grouped together. It can be seen as a fusion of many immortal killings, or as a moving fairy.

Whether it is the immortal killing, the fairy squatting house, or the fairy tales, it is the method used by the locusts. There are differences in appearance and the essence is consistent.

The thieves and the locusts hidden in the fairy tales can be stolen. What's more, this is the mobile fairy line that the scorpion worms are naked and exposed.

There is no doubt that the thief ghost is restraining the fairy house!

Fang Yuan relied on the thief ghost hand, and repeatedly shot and stolen many locusts.

He had previously played against Xianyu House~www.readwn.com~ But at that time it was Taiyu Temple, which had just the means to deal with the thief. In fact, most of the fairy houses do not have the ability to counter the source of the thief.

The fairy tale house defense line carefully arranged by the heavens, because of the relationship between Fangyuan, fluctuated up and down, and the front line was nonsense, and the situation was a mess.

"Fangyuan thief, life is coming!" At the critical juncture, Li Huang shouted, wearing a fire-fighting vest and rushing to Fangyuan.

The fairy house in Tianting can't cope with Fangyuan, but Zhu Xian can handle it.

It is much harder for the thief to grab the locusts in the fairy tales than to steal the sacred houses!

In particular, Li Huang has a Yangshuo back fire coat, which can prevent Fang Yuan’s thief.

Fang Yuan sees Li Huang chasing himself and does not retreat: "Li Huang, you finally come back, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

In the next moment, Fang Yuan suddenly became a monkey of the Taikoo, and he vomited.

Suddenly, the spring shears and flies out, piercing the air, and directing Li Huang.

Afterwards, Fang Yuan took a deep breath and breathed a sigh of relief. The two giants of the monkeys held a hollow hand and showed a long-handled fan.

It is the killing of the fairy tales - the summer fan.

I cut it!

"What?!" In the stunned eyes of Li Huang, his own back firearms were smashed and smashed, and the defense was greatly damaged.

I fan!

call!

The hurricane is mad, and the world is discolored.

Li Huang Zhong Zhao, suddenly fanned out of the distance.

"How can he have such a terrible growth in his strength?" Li Huang looked at his own Yangshuo back with only a little bit of a small flame, and his look was very embarrassing.

You must know that when he was attacked, he saw that the machine was not good, and he also ignited a Yangshuo back fire.

This is a rare and powerful weapon, and it has the advantage of being able to continually mobilize and superimpose each other. Of course, the corresponding drawback is that the consumption of Xianyuan will surge twice!