Reverend Insanity

"There are actually such strange arrays in the world, and they can directly restrain the ninety-nine consecutive series!"

"I don't think it was created by my Southern Xinjiang Zhuxian Taozhu..."

"It seems that we have greatly underestimated this person."

"Fangyuan actually mastered these means. When was it?"

Southern Xinjiang immortals quickly exchanged and marveled again and again.

Fangyuan extorted and extorted them, but now it is Fangyuan's shot and support them, which makes the Southern Xinjiang Immortal mood quite complicated.

At this time, the voice of the War Department was heard in the five-bounded squad: "The Southern Xinjiang Zhuxian Fairy Friends, please don't relax. Heaven will never sit down and watch the battlefield fall here, and will send reinforcements."

"In this case, please ask you to open the fairy squad, let me wait for the squad."

The war department smirked, and did not hide the meaning of contempt: "These naive words, you don't have to say it again. You are retiring from war, and you are willing to volunteer. If you don't want to fight, you can just go straight."

"You..." The southern Xinjiang sage is extremely discolored.

At this time, more than a dozen starlight pillars illuminate, the main force of the heavens really help!

"This is the big battle! Break it!" Zhang Feixiong took the lead.

The war department was silent, and a heart began to push the big array. The five-color smoke was not only defending itself, but also continued to spread to the ninety-nine series.

Although the latter's big array was created by the star fairy, it had to dismantle the sub-array at this moment and try to delay the time.

"We took the shot and tried our best to protect the five worlds." Wu Yong did not hesitate and immediately ordered.

"Adult, the other party is a source. You have not always opposed..." Some people are not willing.

Wu Yong stunned the person and glanced at it: "Everything is the most important thing!"

His prestige is very high, and the Wu family is also the first force in the southern Xinjiang dynasty, which has become a tradition.

The Southern Alliance Zhuxian immediately launched a fierce battle with Tianting Zhuxian.

With their help, the war department was suddenly loose, the pressure on the shoulders dissipated, and the five-color haze spread more and more.

A phoenix sounded and the flames lingered, showing the figure of Prince Fengxian.

He was crowned with a high crown, wearing a golden cloak, and spit out the flames of the sky.

The flame burned in the five-color haze and rolled up the Southern Xinjiang.

Nanjiang eight turns to the fairy wing Haofang, immediately became a sea beast, driving water waves, blocking the spread of fire.

The light of the gods is turned into a white light, and the battlefield is crossed. It avoids the four-eighth turn of southern Xinjiang and kills the rest of the seven turns.

Also with him are Zhou Xiongxin, Zhu Queer and others.

Undecided, Feisha Pavilion, and Haijiao were all taken out, and the southern Xinjiang seven-turned celestials quickly entered the house.

"what!"

A scream, the boy in the hands of a boy who is holding a southern Xinjiang Zhu Xian, has already succeeded.

At this time, the rest of the southern Xinjiang seven turns into the Xianyu house.

"You are too slow." The boy turned to look at Zhou Xiongxin and others, giggling.

"Where are you going?!" Wu Yong snorted and chased him up.

The whistling boy returned a handful of a sacred killing, obviously it was prepared.

Wu Yong also raised his hand and picked up the wind blade. The two killings collided and slammed, the air and the waves flew, and the five-color smoke was rolling like a dragon.

The boy who was whispering and Wu Yong snorted at the same time and his face was white.

Immortal killing tricks - sit and eat the mountain!

Taking advantage of this time, Zhao Shanhe once again joined hands with Yuzhuzi to display this powerful killing trick.

"Even if there is a fairy house, how can it be?" Jade beads are cold.

All the immortals in the Xianzhuang House in Southern Xinjiang have made this move, and they have changed color. The locusts and Xianyuan are quickly consumed out of thin air.

Wu Yong slammed and did not retreat: "protect me!"

Bud and Chi Qu are immediately surrounded by him.

The fairy house is on the outside.

"Block him!" Tianting Zhuxian is a person with rich experience in combat. Wu Yong’s appearance of launching a powerful killing will immediately attract all firepower.

Chi Qu and Bard struggled to resist and could not support it quickly.

One of them is a squad, and one has just been promoted to eight turns. Where will it be the opponent of the heavenly group?

Judging from the strength of both sides, the heavens obviously have to go far beyond the southern Xinjiang. Fortunately, there is a fairy tale house on the southern side of the country. At the same time, the five-color haze that the war department is urging is a huge obstacle for the two sides to play against each other, and it has wiped out some gaps between the enemy and the enemy.

However, Tian Ming Yu Xianming knows to shoot in this haze, the stronger the offensive, the deeper the counter-attacks he suffered, but he still does not fear death, and he has to fight against the desperate situation.

The formation of the Southern Xinjiang Zhuxian has been supported for a while, and there is a tendency to fall apart.

Wan Zihong suddenly screamed, the petals fluttered, and the South Xinjiang Xianyu House in front of him was defeated and ran out of a road.

Zhang Feixiong then followed, turned into a bear-headed giant, and slammed into the five-boundary limit.

Boom!

A loud bang, a big tremor trembled.

Massive locusts have died, and the war division has also suffered from reflexes and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Ah, it hurts!" There is also a spirit in the main battle. It is a miserable, and the figure is suddenly illusory, and it is not as full as before.

The fairy goddesses in heaven are not so good.

They also suffered huge back-to-back damage, but they all clenched their teeth and tried their best to destroy the five-bounded limit.

"Oops, the South Union can't prevent the storm from attacking the heavens." The war department crossed the teeth.

The main power of the five-bounded limit array lies in the five-color haze. Although the defense is also very powerful, under the mad attack of these immortals, it is absolutely impossible to last.

"But even this is the case, I will fight to the end, try to delay the time." The war department has already lived and died.

Everything is for the big picture, even if you sacrifice this avatar, you will not hesitate.

The sacrifice is to be sacrificed, and the avatar is just a chess piece. Just use some better.

The five-bounded limit array is valuable even if it is destroyed and destroyed.

On the one hand, it temporarily maintained the battlefield of heaven and saved the people of the longevity. On the other hand, it has won a crucial time for the Battle of the Hidden Dragon Cave.

Hidden Dragon Cave.

A large number of dreams eroded the big battle, and the old man with a sad wind was unable to do anything about it.

"Seek assistance, ask for help, grandfather!" Fengzenzi yelled, already anxiously pale, full of cold sweat.

The sad old man did not speak.

He has already requested support, but the reinforcements of the heavens have been delayed, which is very unreasonable.

It is necessary to know that Tian Ting has mastered a large-scale star investment method, and it only takes a moment to support it. It didn't appear at this time, and it must have been tied up.

A bad premonition, filled with the sad old man's heart.

Roar!

I have long felt the weakening of the bondage, and the emperor Tibetans who were suppressed in the array also struggled at this time, adding to the big snow.

Immortal killing tricks - arranging the eggs!

Immortal killing tricks - broken mirrors!

Qing Yue'an and Song Qiyuan broke through the **** first, because of their efforts, the big powers were once again greatly weakened. Other Zhu Xian has succeeded in breaking through.

The Eight Immortals Convergence, although still in the line, has been aware of the change.

"How can there be so many dreams!" Zhang Yin did not know, and his look was strange.

"I am afraid that Fangyuan is supporting us." Shen Congsheng deliberately said that he had actually received a letter from Fang Yuan. "Who can control the dream except him?"

"How can Fangyuan be here!?" Hua Caiyun frowned.

"The so-called heroes see the same thing, he is afraid that he also wants to play the idea of ​​the Tibetans." Qing Yuean guessed while healing.

"Then let Fangyuan release the Tibetans, do we withdraw now?" Hua Caiyun hesitated.

Just in this stall, a bang, a fairy squatting house broke through the big array, and forced to go to the big center.

This fairy house is a majestic palace with orange gold shimmer and overbearing luxury. The palace surface is filled with dragon-shaped carvings.

Hua Caiyun, Qing Yue'an and others were stunned. Although they saw it for the first time, they all guessed the identity of this fairy house - Dragon Palace!

A loud bang, the Dragon Palace broke through the center.

The old man of grief mourned and fell to the ground. He suffered a strong counter-attack, and his state fell into the bottom of the valley.

Immortal killing tricks - dreams of light smoke!

The dream is like a smoke, and a gentle roll will engulf the grief-stricken old man into the palace and seal it easily.

The wind zen, who is beside the sad old man, was also involved in it.

Seeing an eight-turn celestial being, it was so easily suppressed, and the East China Sea Eight Immortals could not help but change their face. Only half of them are true feelings, while the other half is a well-known disguise.

Wu Shuai drove the Dragon Palace and collected the old man of the tragic wind. After another, he plunged into the depths of the ditch and did not care about the Eight Immortals in the East China Sea.

Qing Yue'an and others looked very poor and realized that they were being used as cannon fodder and bait by Fangyuan.

After a while, they heard a deafening dragon scorpion, and then moved to the mountain to shake, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a huge dragon swelled slowly.

Donghai Zhu Xian hurriedly avoided and looked up.

The Dragon Emperor’s Tibetans are so huge~www.readwn.com~ It’s like a mountain range. Flying high above the sky can cover the sky and the sky.

Fortunately, the Emperor Tibetans did not want to find the troubles of the East China Sea, and flew directly to the West.

"There is a busy life in Zhongzhou, haha."

"Strange, where did the Dragon Palace go?"

"How do you still count on you and Fangyuan not to fight? Let's go."

"The one that was just displayed by the Dragon Palace has taken away the old man of sorrow, and you have seen it? Dreams kill!"

The East China Sea Fairy talks about it here, and dare not stay too much here.

Fang Yuan Mo Wei shocked eight turns, after all, Tian Ting was defeated by Fang Yuan three times and five times. The means that the Dragon Palace now shows are even more shocking to these unwitting celestial beings.

"The Emperor Tibetans have already been released, and they must have stirred up the earth in Zhongzhou and created opportunities for me."

"No, don't forget how the Heavenly Immortals appeared before the war. I don't want to be in the action, suddenly there are more than a dozen heavens and eight turns."

The East China Sea Zhuxianfei retreats in exchanges, and frowned when talking about it.

They originally released the Emperor Tibetans to consume the essence of the Central Plains, attracting firepower and facilitating their actions. But Tian Ting has a means of mass speculation, making their plan a dream.

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