Reverend Insanity: Section 114: The Nylon is out of sleep
"There are such strange formations in the world, and they can directly control the endless array of ninety-nine!"
"I never thought it was created by the Xianxian Taozhu in southern Xinjiang ..."
"It seems we have greatly underestimated this person."
"Fang Yuan actually mastered such means, when did it happen?"
The immortals of Southern Xinjiang communicated quickly, amazed again and again.
Fang Yuan has extorted them, but now it is Fang Yuan who has taken the initiative to support them, which makes Nanxian Jixian's mood quite complicated.
At this time, a voice from the War Department Cross came out of the Five Realms Array: "Do n’t let go of the immortal friends of the southern Xinjiang. Heaven will never sit idly by and watch out for the battlefield failure here, and will send out reinforcements."
"In that case, please also open the fairy array and let me wait for it." Nanxian Jixian replied.
Zhan Budu laughed a little, and did not conceal the meaning of scorn: "You don't need to say such naive words. Everyone is fighting or retreating, all by voluntary means. If you don't want to fight, just go straight."
"You ..." Nanxian Qixian, whose answer was extremely discolored.
At this moment, more than a dozen pillars of starlight fell down, and the main force in heaven really came to help!
"This is the big team! Break it!" Zhang Feixiong took the lead.
The war department crossed the silence, and began to urge a large array of thoughts. The five-colored smoke not only defended itself, but also continued to spread to the continuous array of ninety-nine.
Although the latter large array was created by Xingsu Xianzun, at this moment, the sub-array has to be dismantled to delay time as much as possible.
"We shot, and fully defended the Five Realms." Wu Yong did not hesitate to order immediately.
"Sir, the other party is Fang Yuan. You haven't always objected ..." Someone was unwilling.
Wu Yong stared at the man severely, with a harsh tone: "Everything is the most important thing!"
His prestige is high, and the Wu family is also the first force in the immortal realm in southern Xinjiang, which has become a tradition.
Nianlian Zhuxian immediately started a fierce battle with Tianting Zhuxian.
With their help, the War Department's heart suddenly relaxed, the shoulder pressure was mostly dissipated, and the five-color smoke spread more turbulently.
A phoenix and a flame lingering around, showing the image of Prince Fengxian.
He has a high crown and a golden cloak, and spit out a monstrous flame.
The flame burns in the five-colored smoke, sweeping over the immortals of southern Xinjiang.
Eight turns of the southern Xinjiang dynasty fairy wing Haofang, immediately turned into sea beasts, riding the water waves, blocking the flames from spreading.
King of God transforms into a white light, shuttles the battlefield, avoids the four eight turns of the southern Xinjiang, and kills the remaining seven turns of the immortal.
Chu Xiongxin, Suzakuer, and others also acted with him.
Wu Dingfu, Feisha Pavilion, and Cape Court all went to take it out, and the seven-turn Zhuxian people in South Xinjiang quickly entered the house.
"Ah!"
With a scream, Xun Kong Tong has already succeeded in holding a head of a southern Xinjiang Xianxian in his hand.
At this time, the rest of the seven rounds of southern Xinjiang all entered Xianxu House.
"Your movement is too slow." Xun Kong Tong looked at Zhou Xiongxin and others, giggling.
"Where are you going ?!" Wu Yong grunted coldly and chased him up.
Xuankong Tongzi returned to a fairy-tale killing move, apparently well prepared.
Wu Yong also raised his hand and raised the sky. The two big kills collided, making a loud noise, the waves were flying, and the five-color smoke was rolling like a dragon.
Xuankong Tongzi and Wu Yong moan at the same time, and their faces are pale.
Xiandao kill tricks sit and eat!
During this time, Zhao Shanhe and Yuzhuzi joined forces again to perform this powerful killing move.
"Even if there is a fairy house, what can I do?" Yuzhuzi snorted.
All the immortals in the fairy house in the southern Xinjiang have hit this move, and they have changed color, and the maggots and fairy yuan are quickly consumed out of thin air.
Wu Yong's eyes narrowed, and he didn't move forward: "Protect me!"
Bud and Chi Quyou immediately surround him.
The fairy house is the periphery.
"Stop him!" Tianting Yunxian is a man with rich experience in combat. Wu Yong's appearance of launching a powerful killing move immediately attracted all firepower.
Chi Quyou and Bud were difficult to resist and soon couldn't support it.
One of them is Zhenxian Zhenxian, and the other has just been promoted eight times. Where can they be the opponents of the Celestial Sects?
From the strength of the two sides alone, the heavenly court is obviously far ahead of the southern immortals. Fortunately, the side of the southern Xinjiang has a fairy house next to it, and the five-colored smoke urns evoked by the war department at the same time are a huge obstacle for the two sides to enjoy each other's hands, which has somewhat smoothed the gap between the enemy and ourselves.
But Tianting Yunxianming knows that he shot in this smoke, the stronger the offensive, the deeper the counterattack he suffered, but he is still not afraid of death, and he is desperate to fight hard. .
For a while, the formations of the immortals of the southern Xinjiang have tended to fall apart.
Wan Zihong suddenly scolded, the petals fluttered, and she was defeated by the Xianxianwu in the southern Xinjiang, and rushed out of the way.
Zhang Feixiong then followed, turning into a bear-headed giant, and slamming into the Five Realms.
Boom!
The sound of a loud noise shook fiercely.
A large number of roundworms have died, and the warhead crossing has also suffered a backspit, exhaling a large mouthful of blood.
"Ah, it hurts!" There is also Zhenling in the main line, it sends out a miserable shape, suddenly a lot of illusory shape, no longer full and cohesive as before.
The celestial beings in heaven are no better.
They also suffered huge back bite damage, but they all clenched their teeth and tried their best to destroy the Five Realms.
"Oops, Nanlian can't prevent such an onslaught from heaven." The war department crossed his teeth secretly.
The main power of the Five Realms Matrix is the five-color smoke. Although the defense is also very powerful, it will definitely not last long under the rampant attack of these immortals.
"But even so, I still have to fight to the end, delaying my time as much as possible."
Everything is for the bigger picture, even if this sacrifice is sacrificed.
The sacrifice is about to be sacrificed, and the avatar is just a chess piece. It's just better to use some.
The Great Limits of the Five Realms is valuable even if destroyed.
On the one hand, it temporarily maintains the battlefield of the heavenly courts and keeps the men and women of Changshengtian. On the other hand, it has secured extremely critical time for the battlefield of Tibetan Dragon Cave.
Hidden Dragon Cave.
A large number of dreams have eroded, and the old man with grief is incompetent, and there is nothing he can do about it.
"Help, hurry up, grandpa!" Feng Zenzi yelled, his face was pale and sweaty.
The old sad man didn't speak.
He asked for support long ago, but Tianting's reinforcements have been slow to come, which is unreasonable.
We need to know that Tianting has a large-scale method of star casting, and it only takes a moment to support it. If it doesn't show up at this time, it must be caught in the hands and feet.
An unpleasant hunch filled the heart of the sad old man.
Roar!
I felt the weakening of the **** long ago, and the Tibetan monks who were suppressed in the battlefield also struggled at this time, adding to the storm.
Xiandao Kills Paishan to Squeeze Eggs!
Xiandao kills the broken mirror!
Qing Yue'an and Song Qiyuan first broke through the shackles, because of their efforts, the power of the large array was greatly weakened again. Other Xunxian succeeded in successive breakthroughs.
The Eight Immortals converge. Although still in the field, they have noticed abnormal changes.
"How can there be so many dreams!" Zhang Yin didn't know the pretense, and looked surprised.
"I'm afraid Fang Yuan is supporting us." Shen Congsheng deliberately said that he had actually received a message from Fang Yuan, "Who can control the dream except him?"
"Why is Fang Yuan here !?" Hua Caiyun frowned.
"As the so-called hero sees the same, I'm afraid he also wants to play the idea of Emperor Tibetan Health." Qing Yue'an guessed as he healed.
"Then let Fang Yuan release Di Zangsheng, will we withdraw now?" Hua Caiyun hesitated.
Just at this stall, with a bang, a fairy-tale house smashed into a large array, heading towards the center of the large array.
This immortal house is a majestic palace, shimmering in orange and gold, and overbearing and luxurious. The palace surface is full of dragon-shaped carvings.
Hua Caiyun, Qing Yue'an and others were stunned. Although they met for the first time, they all guessed the identity of this fairy house at the same time.
With a loud bang, the Dragon Palace smashes through the center.
The old man of grief wind wailed and fell to the ground. He suffered a strong back phasing, and his state fell into the bottom of the valley.
The light smoke in the dream of Fairy Kill!
The dream is like a smoke. With a gentle roll, the sorrowful old man is drawn into the palace and easily sealed.
Feng Zenzi, who was beside the old man of grief, was also involved in it.
When I saw an eight-turned Zhuxian, suppressed by such ease, the Eight Immortals of the East China Sea could not help but change his face. It's just that half of them are expressing their feelings, and the other half are knowing camouflage.
Wu Shuai controls the Dragon Palace. After receiving the old man of grief, he pierces the depths of the ditch again and turns a blind eye to the Eight Immortals of the East China Sea.
Qing Yue'an and others have very poor faces, and they realize that they are being used as cannon fodder and bait by Fang Yuan.
A moment later, they heard a deafening dragon roar, and then they shook the mountains, the world changed color, and a huge evil dragon slowly rose up.
Donghai Xixian hurried away, looking up.
Evil Dragon Emperor Tibetan Health is so huge, it is just like a mountain range, flying up high can cover the sky and the sky, and can teach the sun and the moon to no light!
Fortunately, Di Zangsheng didn't want to find trouble in the East China Sea, and flew directly to the west.
"Now there is busy work in Nakasu, haha."
"Strange, where did the Dragon Palace go?"
"Why are you still counting on you to fail with Fang Yuan? Let's go."
"The trick just exhibited by Dragon Palace has taken away the old man of grief, have you seen it? Dreamy killing trick!"
Donghai Zhuxian talked about this, and dare not stay here too much.
Fang Yuan's magic was shocked for eight turns. After all, Tianting was defeated by Fang Yuan three times. The means exhibited by the Dragon Palace have even shocked these unwitting immortals.
"The Emperor Tibetan Health has been released, and it will surely upset Zhongzhou, and create great opportunities for us."
"No, don't forget how the heavenly cymbals appeared before the war began. I don't want to suddenly have a dozen heavenly courts turn around when I act."
Eastern Zhu Xianfei retreats in the middle of communication, and frowns when talking about it.
They used to release Emperor Tibetan students to consume the inner continent and attract firepower to facilitate their actions. But Tianting has the means of large-scale star casts, making their plan an illusion.