Reverend Insanity: Sect. 226: Live and work in peace

Emperor City Battlefield.

Booming, smoke billowing.

The earth is cracking, and a huge deep trench is spreading forward, devouring everything on the road and approaching the Imperial City.

The destruction of the Imperial City is just around the corner!

At this moment, even though there are several guardians of Nakasu in the emperor city, but to save the lives of so many people in the city in such a short period of time, these nuns are powerless.

Gutters are naturally formed, and no one can predict where they will appear. Only the source expected this.

Because of this trench, it happened in his last life, destroying the emperor city.

But neither Zhongzhou nor Ximo knew about it, and the appearance of the trench really caught both sides off guard!

It's just that the west desert side is surprised, and the middle mainland side is frightened.

At the critical moment when the spirits were coated in the emperor's city, a fairy-tale house court came forward, turned into a beacon, and flew to the sky like lightning.

It's Dou Shrine!

"Stop him!" The Nakasu sages roared unconsciously in unison.

"What is the head of the room going to do?" Qian Qian's ancestors and others were also surprised that the behavior of Dou Shen Gong was not in the battle plan.

Fang Yan's face was shocked. At this moment, he could not only contact the outside world, but he couldn't move.

The Doujin Temple buzzes and trembles, and an invisible powerful force restrains him.

In the frescoes surrounding the hall, a will slowly emerged.

The will is quickly condensed and formed into a youthful appearance, wearing a blue shirt, a white belt on his head, and a black hair scattered over his shoulders.

Seeing this will, Fang Yan's face turned blue and she lost her voice: "Yuan Lian Xian Zun!"

Yuan Lian Xian Zun ... Xian Yuan is the most abundant among the past lords. He is the third generation of the king of heaven. He created the Tian Lian school, he cleared the magic atmosphere, swept the sky, and returned to order.

Yes, this will is the will of Yuan Lian!

"Abominable, is it hidden in the mural, so did you hide it from me?" Fang Yichang understood it for a moment, and he never knew the painting.

"But why did I lose control of Dou Jingu as soon as this will of Yuan Lian appeared, and I was bound by death, and lost my freedom?" For a moment, Fang Yanchang thought of Qing Qiu.

His heart was cold, and he once thought that he had completely refined Dou Jingu, but the cruel facts in front of him showed that Dou Jingu still has secrets, and the ultimate authority is in the hands of Yuan Lian's will.

Whether it is the real estate manager or Fang Yuan's clone, this layer of method can't be seen through, and has always been caught in the drum.

Is it so easy to capture the Lord's Fairy House?

With a loud noise, the Doujin Temple landed steadily, located in the most central part of the Imperial City, and began to take the overall situation.

The endless blue awns spread from the Doujin Shrine. It is as warm as water, the light is not dazzling, and reflects half of the sky.

Everywhere in the emperor city, no matter whether it is a brick wall corner, it is saturated with blue light. In the light, murals gradually appeared in every corner of the Imperial City.

This is a picture of all beings, depicting a scene at a certain time in the emperor city.

Some are bazaars, crowds are crowded, vendors and vendors are clamoring, and a variety of goods are available.

Some are the silhouettes of the courtyards of several houses. On the high trees in the courtyard, there are nests of birds and birds. There are nestlings waiting to fly. Under the tree, a group of children frolic and chase each other, full of expectations for the future.

There is a team that picks up and marries his wife. He slowly turns over from the south, and the groom rides on the horse, and behind him is a fan house sedan. This fan house is usually used when Nakasu marries, and the surface of the sedan chair is full of flowers and colorful. At the back of the sedan chair is a group of footmen carrying the bride's rich dowry.

There is a teahouse. The street at the entrance is full of people. The teahouse is full of guests. They eat early and look at the street through the window. The flags of the teahouse used to solicit customers fluttered in the slight morning breeze.

Another picture depicts dusk. In the corner of the street close to the city gate, there is a stall, a blind old teacher who may have a wise beetle, who is acting as a fortune teller and budgeting a woman's future.

...

Either in the early morning or at night, at the gate of the city or in the downtown area, the scenes of people living and working in the emperor city form a picture.

There is no doubt that this is a means of painting, full of mysteries of humanity.

Xiandao kills and lives in peace!

"Emperor City has hidden the means of Yuanlian Fairy?"

"Yuanlian Xianzun once lived in Emperor City for a while as a mortal ... Is this rumor not a story, but a fact?"

"The painting is really mysterious!"

Nakasu magpies are naturally ecstatic.

The west desert side feels awful.

The Doujin Temple and the Emperor City are linked together to form a huge fairy house. The center is of course the Doujin Temple, while the periphery is the former emperor city.

The ditch washed over, as if a giant beak opened its mouth and instantly destroyed the emperor's foundation.

But the Emperor City is completely different, it stands in the air and stays still.

Thousands of people in the city exclaimed.

They hug each other happily, they are racing to jump, and the situation of death must escape the birth day!

A large number of people wept, they fell on their knees and worshiped each picture.

Suddenly, new pictures have been created in many places, and the content of the pictures is exactly the sight of these people kneeling and worshipping.

This killing move seems to be able to continuously draw strength from mortals and strengthen itself.

The power of the picture keeps accumulating, endlessly, and back to the Dou Shrine.

Yuan Lian will take charge of this power and take more firm control of Dou Jingu. He looks at Fang Yanchang with a smile on his face. Save a human catastrophe. "

This is the original arrangement of Yuan Lian's body! The last Doudou Shrine was not brought by the house, so the Imperial City was destroyed. But in this life, Fang Yuan was used as a bridge, and the Dou Shrine appeared in time, saving thousands of people.

The unpleasant feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

But at this time another mysterious energy came up, involved him, and sent him directly to the murals of Dou Shrine.

Fang Yan's long vision changed suddenly, and then he looked closely and found that he had entered the painting.

The scene in front of him is very familiar. There is a gray ground with deep pits on the ground. This is where he first planted Xiandou.

Today, most of the bean seeds have hatched into bean soldiers for war, and there are only a few bean seeds left in this land. They are still brewing and growing silently.

Fang Yanchang found that he was able to move freely, but it was useless. No matter what method he tried, he could not break through this mural.

"I was suppressed in the painting by the seal!" Fang Yanchang reminiscent of the previous Hanako, she was suppressed in the murals in Jiantian Tower.

The chief Mayor tried to contact the body, but found that he still couldn't communicate with the outside world. He could not even detect Bao Huangtian, and all related communication methods failed.

"Calm, calm, I have the last hope!" Fang Yan was silent for a moment, urging the cause-effect tree to kill.

Fortunately, this killing trick has been improved, and once launched, it will slightly change the color of Yuan Lian's will in the hall outside the painting.

This method is indeed the key to counteracting him, even if he is the will of Yuan Lian, he cannot completely stop it.

At this moment, in the Imperial City, the final venue of the Zhongzhou Refining Conference was held.

This thrilling big match finally ushered in the last moment, and the outcome will be immediately clear.

"I made it"

"Success!"

Ye Fan and Hong Yi spoke in unison. They almost became maggots at the same time.

If you really want to determine the victory or defeat of the two, you must ask the Master of Taoism to study the subtle gap in time,

But at this moment, Bi Mang suddenly emerged, wrapped them tightly, and flew out with them.

This blue light is extremely fast, with Hong Yi and Ye Fan rushing to the front of the Dou Temple.

Yuan Lian in Dou Shen Gong can not help but grit his teeth. Look at this appearance. The two people in the blue light are most deeply involved with Fang Yuan. I am afraid that it is either his chess piece or his capable player!

Yuan Lian's will quickly urged the Doujin Temple, wrapped in Ye Fan and Hong Yi's blue light, smashed into the Doujin Temple, suddenly the light turned off, and it was thrown into the distance. In China, Ye Fan and Hong Yi were also sealed.

"What's going on?"

"Who do we win and lose?"

Hong Yi and Ye Fan face each other with aggressive faces. They are surrounded by a mural in which they live and work in peace and tranquility.

This can't help but make them deeply confused.

"Where are we exactly?"

"Isn't there an immortal fighting outside the Imperial City? Why can't I even hear the sound?"

"Am I dreaming?"

Hong Yi slaps himself hard, suddenly grinds his teeth, it hurts!