Reverend Insanity: Chapter 351: Purple Weather (Part 1)

"Let me be the Lord of the Shadow Sect?" Fang Yuan was taken aback. ＜ 〔

It's incredible!

He never expected it to happen.

"I and Yingzong are deadly enemies, and they have captured the Supreme Fairy."

"Why does Zishan Zhenjun do this?"

"Are there any conspiracies?"

Fang Yuan's mind is constantly flashing and gushing.

"Zishan Zhenjun, what do you mean?" Fang Yuan was silent for a while, and asked back.

Zhenshan Zhenjun said: "Hehehe, Fang Yuan, do n’t have any doubts, I have no conspiracy. Because, I am about to die on the battlefield! The ghost itself has been captured, and since Dragon Gong has already dispatched, he will never Let me go. "

"The big age is coming, Fang Yuan!"

"Tianting will be the five-domain co-owner and rule the entire human race."

"Heaven will never let you go, because you are not Zhao Qingyun, you are the complete demon of heaven, you have the supreme fairy tactic, and you have the true word of the fortune in hand."

"You don't belong to this world, you are a messy person, a disobedient person, the biggest variable between heaven and earth."

"You are the target that Heaven must eradicate. If you do not destroy Heaven, then Heaven will destroy you!"

"My shadow sect once wanted to rebel against heaven and re-respect, heaven is the biggest obstacle. However, our shadow sect failed, and my things are better left to you than leaving enemies. Hahaha.

Zhishan Zhenjun said here and laughed.

Fang Yuan groaned from the bottom of his heart: "Even if it is dying, do you want to make the enemy feel bad? This is natural and reasonable. However, it is still a test."

Thinking of this, he asked Zishan Zhenjun: "Have you ever said that there is a major disadvantage of Supreme Fairy, what is this disadvantage?"

Zishan Zhenjun chuckled: "I'm afraid you're aware of this disadvantage? It's not hard to guess, it's food. Your supreme fairy body is not a human race, although it is also a flesh and blood body, but the source But it is different. In essence, it is still a nine-turned centipede. Since it is a nine-turned centipede, it needs to be fed! "

Feng Yuan in the eyes of Fang Yuan: "I already guessed this point, the key I want to ask is, what exactly does the Supreme Fairy Tail eat?"

Zishan Zhenjun laughed: "Can't you guess what to eat? It's nothing more than to test my sincerity. Then I'll tell you."

Zishan Zhenjun said the answer. After Fang Yuan heard it, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

As he expected, the food of the Supreme Fairy is exactly the answer he had previously guessed.

"This is a big trouble!"

"However, Zhenshan Zijun actually told me directly that sincerity seems to be ..."

Among the shadow blessings.

Thousands of souls and beasts form an army, with a mighty army, as if the waves are breaking, and they all swarm away towards the dragon.

Longgong is trapped in the encirclement of all armies. His body is smaller than any soul beast, but his combat power is scary and scary. The soul beast moves forward and succeeds, no matter how many, no matter how high it is. Around.

Longgong waved his claws.

Oh!

A light bang, a scratch is so clear that it almost penetrates the space. Everywhere you go, the souls and beasts along the way are torn by the scratch, and they have no ability to resist.

Among these dead soul beasts, there are many beasts and ancient beasts. But under Longgong's claws, he was brutally slaughtered, as if slaughtering chickens and dogs.

"A group of dregs, no matter how much they come, is useless." Longgong was suspended in the air, his body stood upright like a mountain, his horns were on his forehead, and his pupils flashed cold light.

With him as the center, within a few thousand steps, there is no living creature, and a large number of soul and beast corpses are piled here.

Zishan Zhenjun has disappeared into the soul army, disappeared.

Longgong has been slain by the army of souls and beasts for so long.

His expression is blank, and his eyes are slowly transmitted to a certain place on the ground. There, the door to life and death was largely open, and countless souls and beasts were flowing endlessly, gushing out from the gate.

The soul beast originally had a survival instinct to avoid evil and evil, but the gate of life and death is the place where the ghost of the ghost and the ghost has been squatting for many years, and it has already been operated as a base camp.

The souls and beasts in the gate of life and death must have also received the means of the ghost and the ghost. In short, they are extremely loyal to the Shadow Sect, regardless of any sacrifice, and must obey the order of the true King of Purple Mountain. Hope for a counterattack.

"The gate of life and death ..." Longgong groaned.

This is a secret world, unique in the whole world.

One of the goals of Longgong's trip.

"Conquer the gate of life and death, wait until the fate of the fate is completely restored, everything in the world, as long as any soul dies, the soul will enter the gate of life and death."

"By then, the heaven and earth will have such a secret world, and the rule will be extremely stable!"

For Longgong, Yingzong Blessing Land is undoubtedly very fragile once he uses powerful means such as urging the return of Sanqi.

But at this moment, in order not to destroy the gate of life and death, Longgong decided to use another fighting method.

Boom!

Longgong flew out, as if the dragon was in the air. Then it was cut into pieces by infinite airflow.

"Little soul, where else do you want to hide?" Long opened his mouth and covered his hands.

Boom!

A translucent mountain formed by a stream of air, like a sky tilt, suddenly formed and pressed down quickly.

Zishan Zhenjun gritted his teeth and had to show his figure and fight hard.

The two sides put together a hard note, and the airflow mountain lost most of it, while Zishan Zhenjun spit blood, his body was like a kite with a broken line, and he flew back high.

"What are you still fighting against? What hope do you have?" Longgong snorted, wrapped in violent momentum, and chased him relentlessly again.

"What hope ..." Zishan Zhenjun also knew this battle, and he had no chance of being spared. This is the last time of his existence. His gaze can't help blurry.

More than 100,000 years ago.

Seven people broke free from the door of life and death.

"Hoo! Finally out of the door of life and death, we are resurrected!"

"There are only seven of us."

"Fortunately, the river against the current is not there, otherwise, how can we reach this level?"

"Now the Lotto Fairy has fallen, let's go, but our body is carrying the hope of returning nine weights!"

That year, Yingzong was established, and the first generation of souls was called red orange yellow green blue blue purple.

"So, I am purple." Zishan Zhenjun looked at the water, his reflection, and then turned his eyes to the distance, "Began to practice. We need strength!"

...

Many years later.

Boom!

The sound of a loud noise crashed and the smoke was rising.

"It got through, it's really purple, it's really amazing. The array arrayed by Wuji Mozun himself was killed by both of us." Huang laughed.

Huang Dali patted Zi ’s shoulder, and asked, “Zi, among us, you are specializing in Wisdom. What is the state of Wisdom now?”

"Grandmaster," Zi replied calmly.

Huang suddenly opened his mouth: "Oh my God, you are the first one of us to achieve a great master!"

Zi skimmed Huang: "What's the fuss about this? Don't forget, we are the souls of the ontology, each of whom has undertaken a part of the ontology's practice experience."

Huang nodded: "That's true too. What really deserves to be happy is the Promise of the Promise. We broke the last test of Promise of the Promise, and the true dissemination succeeded."

"Yes, in this way, we have increased our hopes for a lot of plans." Zi smiled slightly, "Just continue to show like this, continue to draw true biography and resources, expand and grow, and pave the way for the ontology . "

...

Many years have passed.

"God! I didn't expect to have such a mighty power. Even the youth are broken. What should I do?"

"The higher we cultivate, the stronger the influence of the Shadow Sect, and the more God's will is directed at us. If you continue to do so, you will be in trouble.

"It's not difficult to solve the youthful thing. I have thought of a way to make Hui Jianxian. As for God's will ... I have to think of another method." Zi said here, squinting his eyes. .

...

"Although Qing is no longer captured by love, but the second shock to the position of honor, completely failed."

"What else can I do?"

"How can I fight against Providence?"

Purple started to close the deadlock, and she tried her best to figure out the method.

Finally, let him figure out a way.

"Assimilate with Providence? Make yourself part of Providence for the time being."

"Although it is dangerous, it is very good. If you break into the enemy's interior, you will know a part of the providence."

"But one thing that must be paid attention to in this method is that long-term assimilation is easy to be eroded by the will of God, and it will become a part of it completely."

"You have to think of a way to save your will."

After a hard calculation.

"Well, finally figured it out ... just name this method Zijinshipi. Against God's will, although the hope is small, there is always such a glimmer of hope! Hehehe."

Suddenly covering his mouth, he coughed suddenly, bleeding red blood between his fingers.

...

Changhaichangtian, I don't know how long it is.

The purple gold stone skin is broken, and purple wakes up from her sleep.

"Where is this? How long has it elapsed?" Looking at the strange environment, he frowned.

"Most of the first-generation buddies have fallen. Rarely, a few of them, like me, are half-dead. Alas ... the only good thing is that the film zong is doing well." >

Zi sighed deeply, then looked up at the sky.

"God." He glanced deeply.

...

"Grandpa, please drink some water." One day, Zi was awake. He now stood beside him with a pair of master-servants.

A girl in luxurious clothes, and a maid with strong limbs.

"Miss Three, don't care about this old beggar. Hey, you just have a good heart. This old beggar is not a man in our cottage. What do you care about for him?" The breath of the teacher is full.

Zi looked at herself and couldn't help laughing. (To be continued.) 8