Reverend Insanity: Version 606: This is a trap!

Xianqiao's portal is open, but the scale of the heavens and earth's air that has taken in has decreased a lot.

"Huh? The enemy is right in front of you, why are you hesitant to enter?" The Tiejia Wuxian raised his eyebrows and asked the southern Xinjiang Qunxian.

Many people's faces turned red, and they immediately awakened. Someone shouted, "Let's rush in together!"

"Fang Yuan, the devil is still in the midst of a robbery, and we will win this battle! Whoever flees, who is the greatest shame of my southern Xinjiang path!"

"Yes, rush into the other side. Even if we die, we have to make Fang Yuan the devil's loss!"

"Hehehe, why is it so pessimistic? This devil extorted so many things, there must be unique treasures in the fairy tales. Besides, there are several places in the secret world of heaven and earth!"

"My tribe is still being captured by him, but I don't know where it is being held."

"I have checked, there is no fairy circle around at all." The monkey stroked the little ear of the eight-eared monkey, very surely.

Nanjiang Qunxian suddenly relaxed.

Fang Yuan ’s large array has made Nanjiang's right path to suffer. As soon as this concern is gone, the morale of the immortals of the southern Xinjiang soars. Immediately, they show their talents and rush to the portals.

Woohoo!

But the next moment, the sudden change occurred.

A series of extremely jarring beeps rang through the battlefield, sharp enough to almost pierce the eardrums of the immortals.

At the same time, the dazzling rays of light burst out, and many of the immortals in southern Xinjiang were caught off guard, all of a sudden, they were blind for a while.

Nanjiang Qunxian was frightened and rushed to alert. Countless kills hit the center of glory.

The people in the center of glory are not Fang Yuan, but they are the light of the gods!

His heart was full of anger and shock: "My killing trick is the light of horror. Only when I am facing a fatal crisis will it erupt and not be controlled by me. I just It was to sneak into Fang Yuan's fairy trick, and as a result, he was shocked by the alarm light! What's going on ?! Is it still a huge trap set by Fang Yuan? "

He is an eight-turn maggot, and he retreats while blocking the wild bombing of the immortals of the southern Xinjiang.

"Hahaha, your good skill, but since it's here, why go away so soon?" Fang Yuan's laughter passed into the ears of King Shenguang.

Jun Shenguang shuddered in his heart, exclaiming: "Not good!"

He immediately felt an invisible sucking force, dragged him fiercely, and wanted to drag him into Fang Yuan's fairy trick.

For a moment, the question in the mind of King Shenguang disappeared completely. He was absolutely convinced that this was the trap set by Fang Yuan!

Jun Shenguang roared, disregarding the back bite in the mountains of the Five Realms, madly urged Xiandao to kill, and counteracted the invisible suction power Fang Yuan exerted on him.

Immediately, the monarch ’s light displays his proud means, turning his body into a magical light, and he will burst out of the battlefield.

But although the killing is successful, Qiguang sprays outward, but it is extremely slow, which is comparable to snails and turtles.

"Damn, this is the means of the Cosmic Tao!" The King and God's light was immediately recognized, because of this Cosmic Way, his time was nearly a hundred times slower.

Junshenguang was shocked in my heart: "I am an eight-turn maggot, and I have eight-turn Dao marks, why can I be delayed so much time? Fang Yuan's Zhou Tao method is actually eight-turn level, completely Beyond the previous intelligence, how did he do it? "

"What's going on?"

"I've been picked!"

"It ’s so slow, it ’s like getting stuck in a mud swamp, think of a way!"

Similar to Jun Shenguang, there are nearby southern Xinjiang immortals.

"Hehehe, you are uninvited, so kind, I should give it back a hundred times." Fang Yuan said, coming to the battlefield.

I saw a fairy, white fluttering, blue hair, handsome face, almost beautiful, a pair of eyes as deep as a pond, cold as ice, full of terror.

The appearance is so familiar that all the immortals present are too frightened.

Some of the immortals in southern Xinjiang exclaimed, and their tongues trembled: "It's Fangyuan!"

Fang Yuan ignored these seven turns of Zhuanxian in southern Xinjiang, but turned his eyes to the gods.

King Shen's face is red, and he is doing his best to resolve the restraint of Taoism on his body. He has rich means and great results under his efforts. Fang Yuan has less and less restraints on the Tao, and the speed of the light of the gods has also become faster and faster.

Fang Yuan smiled slightly and slowly extended his left hand from the big sleeve.

His left hand is as white as jade, and his five fingers open slowly with a graceful gesture, like white lotus blooming.

The surging spirit breath suddenly erupted, and then shrank suddenly, condensing into a ghost image in the center of the palm of Fang Yuan's left hand.

This phantom is lifelike, which is the downhill valley that has shrunk by ten million times.

The ghost image of Luopo Valley rotates slowly, and Fang Yuan's left hand and five fingers begin to slowly gather.

The warning signs in King Shenguang's heart were violent, and his incomparable danger felt over him. His eyes were wide, and he was so nervous.

"What is this killing trick ?! Horrible, terrible! I will never feel wrong, if I hit this trick, I will be lucky! Escape, must escape, escape!" >

Junshenguang's face was blood-red, and a pair of slender white eyebrows trembled frantically, no longer as attractive as before.

Xiandao kills Rizhao Sun God.

He yelled, using his best means. The whole person turned into a ball of light, and an immense amount of light burst out, and there seemed to be a little sun on the entire battlefield!

The hot white light has infinite infinite power, and wherever you go, Fang Yuan's cosmic means collapse.

Nanjiang Qunxian just got out of sleep and was swallowed up by the dazzling white light.

The imitation boundary wall pervading every mountain is dissipated in the fierce scour of white light. The entire Five Realms mountain range began to tremble, especially in the center of the battlefield. A large number of rocks shattered and collapsed, turning upside down.

The aftermath of the Sunshine Sun God has even hit other battlefields.

The eight-turn teams in southern Xinjiang are fighting against Taikoo, and they are severely disrupted.

"Is this the eight continents in Zhongzhou?"

"Hum, I'm afraid a member of the heaven!"

The light dissipated, and the vision of the central battlefield became extremely clear. Suddenly, an exorcist from southern Xinjiang exclaimed.

"Wait, that fairy trick ... is the fairy trick of my family!"

"What? Isn't Fang Yuan's fairy trick ?!" The crowd suddenly panicked.

"This is a trap!" Jun Shenguang growled, raised his spirit, and retreated madly.

"Want to run away?" Fang Yuan suddenly appeared not far above King Shenguang.

The heart shuddered, and the pupil of King God shrank sharply to the size of the needle point, staring at Fang Yuan. Suddenly, he suddenly realized that instead of ambushing Fang Yuan to ambush the immortal in southern Xinjiang, it would be more accurate to target members of heaven like him!

"Your true goal is me!"

"Hum! Your trick has been exposed, and I have taken precautions. Your trap has broken, can you restrain me?"

"Zhuzhuan seven transfers to ... I am eight transfers to the immortal! Moreover, there are soldiers and guards, and they are coming quickly."

"Unless this group of southern Xinjiang magpies and you are with you, can you kill me?"

The King of God breathes with a big mouth, countless lights flowing on his body, and defends himself as if it is golden.

Sure enough, the next moment the Southern Xinjiang Qunxian shot.

Same goal, point to Fangyuan!

Wu Yong led the shot, Chi Quyou and Shang Wujie followed closely behind. Even if the ancient beasts bombarded themselves, they also had to deal with Fang Yuan. Subsequently, there were a large number of strong immortals in the southern Xinjiang, each of which had perfected sperm.

Jun Shenguang laughed and laughed: "Fang Yuan, you demon, you must be guilty of injustice! Do you still want to kill me? You must die today!"

"Really?" At the time of the crisis, Fang Yuan was light and light, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a sneer of laughter.

Boom!

At the next moment, his seven-turn breath suddenly changed, and his immense momentum rushed into Jiuxiao, radiating in all directions.

Everyone was surprised.

"What?!"

"Eight turns!"

"This is impossible!"

Fang Yuan's figure was a slight pause, and he stretched out his finger and gently touched it.

Xiandao kills spring scissors!

He then embraced his arms, his sleeves fluttered, and he condensed into a fan.

Xiandao kills summer fans!

"This is it?" Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Chi Quyou and Shang Wujie were stunned.

"This is Xia Xun's ..." The Xia family of seven-turned Zhuxian screamed, and an extremely unpleasant feeling shrouded their hearts.

Boom!

Spring Scissor confronts Jun Shenguang and crushes him down. Xia Fan, in the hands of Fang Yuan, quickly fanned out and smashed all the killing tricks of the immortals in the southern Xinjiang.

For a time, Fang Yuan was an enemy, and the mighty power was surging, and there was nothing in the limelight!