Reverend Insanity: Section 341: Zishan Zhenjun and Dragon King

Hey, hey!

Killing, two figures, enclave through the enclave in the dream. Web

Zishan Zhenjun fights the dragon!

The two are extremely fast, as if shooting arrows, and they are extremely flexible, like snakes meandering.

Boom boom boom!

The two sides fought, and a continuous thunder broke out.

The air is surging and surging, but disappears quickly after falling into a nearby dream.

Two Ba Zhuanxian began to fight, one was the first generation of souls separated from the ghost of the demon, and practiced for nearly 100,000 years. The other is a heavenly legend who is anonymous in history but has the strength of quasi-nine transfers.

There is no doubt that the confrontation between the two is the most core, most important and most intense battle in the entire dream battlefield.

The dull collision between Jiantian Pagoda and Zuoyehui is less important than the fierce battle between the two.

Zishan Zhenjun's eyes flickered with lilac purple light, and her arms stretched out straight, and the surface of her body suddenly floated with numerous pebbles like charcoal.

The stones flew out, flying in mid-air, becoming bigger and bigger, and the surface of the stones was burning with red flames.

Hundreds of flints flew towards Longgong, like fire and rain pouring down.

Longgong slammed and did not evade.

Flint struck him, obscured by a cloud of light surrounding him.

Yunguang didn't move, but soon, Long Gong appeared in his mind, burning a wonderful fire.

His thoughts rose, and these flames burned them.

Yunguang needs to be maintained by Longgong at all times. The thought was destroyed at this moment, and his defense was immediately lost.

Firestone followed, hitting Dragon Gong fiercely.

For a while, Flint sounded like an egg, Longgong's strong and tall body looked like gold and steel, Flint was torn apart, self-destructed, and countless Mars and stones splashed around.

Longgong continued to run rampant. His body had horrible accumulations of traces. At the same time, there were protective measures similar to Bi Chentian's wooden armor and Fang Yuan's ghosts.

He is astonishing, like a human-shaped wild dragon, braving the violent bombardment of Zishan Zhenjun and moving forward bravely.

A pair of dragon pupils are still indifferent, Long Gong's face is not moved, and the expression is ice-like.

His brow doesn't frown. The magical way of Zishan Zhenjun's immortal killing is like a breeze and a cloud, not worth a stroke.

Longgong is very strong, and Zishan Zhenjun is a wise man, but he pays attention to strategy and retreats while playing.

Why don't Firestone want Dragon Man, but Zishan Zhenjun's mouth is slightly upturned.

He suddenly stretched out his left index finger and pointed at the dragon man who came after him.

Suddenly, all flowers bloom.

Unexpectedly, countless flowers have grown on the surface of Longgong's body.

The flowers are luxuriant, with hundreds of thousands, covering the whole body of the dragon.

Longgong is strong and strong, and his defense is scary. But with all the flowers in bloom, his face finally changes slightly.

"Are you going to do that?"

Time, Longgong stopped the pursuit and levitated in midair.

From the high flight, he instantly became stationary, showing an amazing means of movement, already strong physical literacy.

The flowers are blooming one after another on Longgong's body.

The petals are delicate and fragile, but they cause great trouble to the dragon.

Longgong stretched out his right hand and began to fist into a fist. After brewing for a while, he suddenly opened five fingers.

Peng.

With a slight bang, countless faint pale air currents flew from the right palm of his flared.

These air flows, like arcs of arcs, fly in mid-air, rapidly swirling around the dragon's body, constantly rotating.

The air flow seems to be a sharp blade. Constantly sweeping the flowers on the surface of his body.

For a time, the petals fluttered and the flowers faded.

The airflow seems faint, but it is extremely sharp. In a few breaths, the flowers on the dragon's body can be wiped out.

When Zishan Zhenjun saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly.

Longgong's killing tricks are very sharp, and the airflow is multiple. It requires extremely high accomplishments and skills to operate.

Originally, it was only an attack on the enemy, but when the dragon manipulated it, it was acting on himself. A little carelessness can cause injuries.

But Long Gongyi's master is bold, this trick is proficient in his bones, as if the arm is a finger, a lot of airflow directly rubs on his skin and the surface of his clothes, but it is harmless to the latter, and has a good grasp It was extremely in place, it was wonderful.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Zishan Zhenjun has also been successfully brewing.

Xiandao's killing moves are difficult to urge. If Zhao Qingyun is in such a situation as Zishan Zhenjun, it is likely that the killing will fail.

But Zishan Zhenjun is extremely old-fashioned and extremely stable. He seized this opportunity without waste.

A note of immortal killings was urged.

The rebirth of the phantom revolves around the real body of Zishan Zhenjun, and dozens of purple light phantoms are formed in an instant.

These phantoms are still fragmenting, becoming four and four, forming an army in an instant.

Zishan Zhenjun's figure is hidden, and the army of purple light phantom rushes to Longgong.

Longgong snorted coldly, suddenly his right hand turned into a dragon claw, and gave a sharp wave.

Claw marks suddenly appeared in the air. These claw marks were several feet long. Wherever they went, the purple light phantoms collapsed.

Longgong ’s left hand also turned into a dragon claw, and he opened the bow from left to right, the claw marks spread, and the space had to be cracked.

The purple light phantom is quickly emptied. Longong's pupils suddenly light up, radiating strange light, covering a hidden space.

Zishan Zhenjun immediately knew that his possessions had been discovered and emerged.

The two sides are standing in the air. The background is countless layers of chaotic dreams. The distance between them is about a thousand steps.

"It seems that you have been sleeping with this old antique for so many years, but you can also keep up with the times." Zishan Zhenjun said lightly, he is a wise Taoist immortal. At this moment, the robe is agitated, the purple is swaying, the eyes are full of gods, and the posture is good. .

"I have practiced for a while. The times are constantly being exhibited. In this one million years, too many talents have emerged, and too many exquisite means have been exhibited." Longgong said with emotion.

He sighed and continued: "Well, don't use these little tricks. The temptation is over. Next, let's do some real work."

Zishan Zhenjun smiled and nodded: "It should be so."

The next moment, the two were smashed together like electricity.

Boom boom boom ...

The dazzling colors of light and shadow, like a flood of fireworks, burst out, reflecting the surrounding dreams, more blurred and colorful.

"These two guys are really ..." Relying on the ranks, Fang Yuan has an intuitive understanding of most of the battlefield.

After observing the battle between Zishan Zhenjun and Longgong for a while, Fang Yuan was a little speechless.

"Both of them are eight-turns, and they are not unusual eight-turns, they are really too powerful!"

"Usually, in the first encounters, Xianxian used Fanxian and Fandao to kill tricks. When they really fight each other, they used Xianxian and Xiandao to kill tricks. However, the two directly used Xiandao to kill tricks and tried each other . "

"These two are at least the master's realm. Whether it is flint, flowers, air blades, clouds, etc., they are all by-passes."

"If I don't need to protect myself from the counter current, I will be defeated in one move.

"So fierce!"

"The fighting frequency and firepower of these two people have both skyrocketed!"

Information is very important to Wuxian.

Fang Yuan used the ranks array to observe people for a while and learned a lot.

Whether it is Zishan Zhenjun or Longgong, Fang Yuan is not an opponent. Even if he has a counter-current shield, he can only be passively beaten.

In fact, in the Battle of Beiyuan River, Fang Yuan was able to escape from birth, thanks to the chaos at the time.

Finally, Fang Yuan used the wall to get rid of the chasing dog tail and continue to play the ball of mink hair.

"According to his own strength, it is very difficult to get out of this level of melee, and hope is very slim!" Fang Yuan frowned.

Just then, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

It turned out to be Wuyong from Xianqiao, a channel borer.

"Wu Yong hasn't died, and Qiao Zhicai and Iron Face God are safe and sound. They are just trapped for a while. Now they are using a fairy house to come here!"

Wu Yong sent a letter to let Fang Yuan support him and try his best to save his life, even if he fled.

He also told Fang Yuan that not only was his side, but also the elder of the Chi family, Chi Quyou also drove Xianxianwu and came to support, but the distance of the latter was farther than Wu Yong's journey.

Not only these two routes, but the other major forces also dispatched the Fairy House.

Although the families of the Zhengdao class in South Xinjiang confronted each other before, after hearing Wu Yong's announcement and the situation on the level dream level, they immediately sighed against each other's battles. Enter here.

If you take a bird's-eye view of the entire southern Xinjiang map, the Yitianshan site is located to the left of the southern Xinjiang center. And the right-wing forces spreading all over southern Xinjiang dispatched reinforcements and came to support from all directions.

The look on Fang Yuan's face is a bit complicated.

If he is really Wu Yihai, when he hears the news at this moment, he will rejoice and his morale will rise greatly.

But he is not.

He is Fang Yuan.

Once the South Xinjiang reinforcements arrive, Heaven will definitely reveal his identity, lead to confusion, and leave Fang Yuan alone.

"As for Wu Yong ..." Fang Yuan sighed.

This elder brother, who once had the biggest political background, might become the most powerful hunter in the future.

Fang Yuan personally killed the real Martial Sea. Even between Wu Yong and Wu Yihai, the brothers' feelings were extremely weak, Wu Yong did not want to take revenge, but due to his identity, he had to get revenge and kill Fang Yuan.

It can be said that there is no reconciliation between Fang Yuan and Wu Yong.

"Wu Jiajia still has a fairy house! Wu Yong is really forbearable. He came quickly, but even the most recent reinforcements will take at least a day."

Fang Yuan quickly calculated.

The arrival of reinforcements has revealed Fang Yuan's identity. After chaos, can he escape? (To be continued.) 8