Reverend Insanity: Thirty-second verse: Ten deadly immortals

The old man with a sigh of sigh said: "God's will is not a specific enemy, it is everywhere and mighty. As long as the Five Realms and Nine Days are still there, God's will will never die. Even if you destroy one minute of God, you will destroy it At the same time, there is a very reborn nature. "

The young Xianxian froze, "So, what should I do?"

"We are going against the sky this time, and God ’s will is our greatest enemy. It has been brewing for 100,000 years, and it broke out in one fell swoop. The saying goes: work is done in man and things are done in heaven. But this time, we will burst out suddenly, I ’m caught off guard by surprise, and people will win! ”

The old Shi Yan said, indicating no evil: "The ten immortal immortal array we arranged has successfully trapped all nearby southern Xinjiang immortals. But this big array is just a small one. In part, the power has not yet reached a tenth. Disasters continue to spread to the battlefield, and it will not last long. "

"Next, I and other digital magpies will use the soul to sacrifice and continue to arrange this array. In this way, this array can reach 90% power, only one step, completely Integrity. There will be no escape for the Xianxian people in southern Xinjiang.

"It's so powerful!" The young Xianxian heard his eyes straight and looked very dumb.

The old man in stone continued to chant: "After I die, you are the first combat force. You have to remember that you are born from a dream and have a life of only nine hours. Every hour you pass, your cultivation is It will rise for a turn. Now that you have just become a seven-turn magpie, you have only two hours left in your life. You will become stronger and stronger until the moment of death. You will rise to a nine-turn magpie, one No one can stop it! "

"Is Nine Turns awful?"

Elderly Shishi smiled: "Of course. Nine turns is the limit of the whole world, and it is the strongest peak. There can be no ten turns in this world. So nine turns is the strongest!"

"I can only live for two hours. Will it be too short? Will I die after the two hours? What is it, death?" asked the young Wuxian one after another.

Elderly Shishi explained patiently: "Everything has been planned, and two hours are more than enough. If the plan fails, how long to live, it will be difficult to recover."

"As for. What is death ..."

The old man in Shishi said here. After a pause, in a low tone, slowly said, "Death is the end of life and the beginning of life."

The young puppeteer scratched his head.

The old man in stone took a deep breath, his skinny old body. Trembling in the wind, as if to be blown down by the wind the next moment.

He looks into the distance.

His eyes are white and dark, but now he has countless reflections.

Fang Yuan is in the reflection, Bai Ningbing, the ten immortal immortal arrays, the heavenly court immortals, the southern Xinjiang emperor cents, the righteous Tianshan, and the Jinghong chaos ...

"The time has come." The old man from Shishi began. "But before I die, I will use the remaining life to figure it out for you. Remember my golden jade words, it will be of great help to you."

As soon as this has been said, the life of the old man in Shishi quickly weakens.

The next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his face was confused for the first time. There seemed to be skepticism and fright at the results of the projections.

He turned his head hard, staring at the innocent and young youth Xianxian, his eyes were extremely complicated.

After squirming his lips a few times, he finally spit out a few words: "I am ... man ... be careful ... I lose a lot ..."

He spit out the open air. When he talked, his body began to turn into flying sand and dissipated in the wind.

When he talks about "a shortfall of success", he has no more time to completely dissipate and disappear.

His soul was sucked in by a large array, and he was completely integrated into the array at once.

Not only the old man of Shishi, but also the shadow gods of the Zongzong, they also sacrifice themselves and integrate the soul into the battle.

Ninety percent are immortal!

The magnificent brilliance erupts suddenly into the sky.

At this moment, even the mighty disasters are overshadowed.

The brilliance is so dazzling, the gods of the southern Xinjiang can't help closing their eyes.

The light flashed away, and the southern Xinjiang Nuxian quickly opened their eyes.

I saw thousands of miles, covered by a huge array.

The ten magpies are standing in the air, spaced apart from each other, standing at the outermost edge, facing a crowd of magpies in the southern Xinjiang with a kind of enveloping tendency.

Nine of them are wearing black robes, all covered under the hood, mysterious.

The last one left is the young Wuxianying. He looked around, very curious. After all, he was just born seven hours ago. It is understandable to explore the novelty of the whole world.

"What's going on?"

"What the **** happened? How could this array be enhanced so much at once!"

Under the devastation of the disaster, the array has been shaking, but now it looks like a huge reef by the sea, and the steel in the wind is still and stable.

Aware of this situation, the hearts of the southern Xinjiang Nuxian are half cold.

Eight turns of Zhuxian served as the ocean, and no longer care about protecting the other six turns of Zhuxian, choosing a direction and attacking ten deadly immortals.

"Fuck the ghosts, let me die!" he shouted, patted with both palms, a huge ocean wave lifted out of thin air, the blue water was tens of thousands of tons, whistling, and rushed to one In front of the black robe.

"Protect him!" The remaining three eight-turned magpies, all shot together, struggling to resist the calamity above his head and escorting Ren Haiyang.

With the help of others, Ren Haiyang's defense pressure plummeted, he laughed, let go of his hands and feet, and then pressed Xianyuan.

The waves are sending out again and again, they have a great sense of covering the sky, as if the ancient beasts opened their mouths and swept the world, engulfing everything!

When Ying Wuxie saw this, he wanted to leave for support, but was stopped by a black robe of the immortal around him: "occupy the eyes, don't act rashly. He can handle it."

Sure enough, at the next moment, the mysterious Wuxian facing the impact of the waves. Suddenly a blaze of fire broke out.

Instantly, the area with the black robes and cents as the center and thousands of miles turned into a hot lava world.

More than ten feet of blue ocean waves rushed into the battle. Evaporated into a large amount of white mist.

Hoo!

Then the flames roared, spread rapidly, and the intense heat drove out the mist all at once.

"This power ... I almost couldn't control it!"

He stood proudly in the center of the magma. At this moment, the black robe on his body had been burned down by most. Show true face.

Fang Yuan's pupils shrink. Recognize this person.

The exorcists of the southern Xinjiang also exclaimed, "You turned out to be a fascinating ray of ten terrible immortals!"

This person is the fierce fierce Lei Zexian who successfully participated in the Hundred-Day War. After being captured by Xuehu's ancestors, he was successfully rescued by the Burning Witch and others dispatched by Zombie League.

I didn't expect it to appear here!

"Is it the Zombie who counts the immortals in the southern Xinjiang? Is it the Zombie League? No! If it is a Zombie League, the Sky Witch cannot possibly know. Maybe ..."

Shadow Sect!

These two words. Suddenly popped out of Fang Yuan's mind.

Fang Yuan is full of excitement, and his situation is getting worse. His own situation, in fact, is the same as that of the southern Xinjiang Xianxian.

Ren Haiyang's attack failed and he had to retreat with hatred.

The calamity in the sky seems to be a storm. Not only does it not stop for a moment, but the power is getting stronger and stronger.

The sound of horror and roar kept coming from the air.

The eight turns Zhuanxian have already taken care of themselves, and many of the bottom six turns have been killed on the spot.

Weekdays. The high-ranking magpies were as fragile as the chicks during the disaster.

A large number of seven-turn Zhuanxian can only follow the current, as if it is a small cymbal plate in the storm, involuntarily and slightly careless. Will be swallowed up by the tsunami.

The calamity is hard to resist. The ten deadly immortal battles are as stable as a mountain. They are unbreakable, and the southern immortals are in despair.

At the juncture of life and death, let them abandon their former suspicions and cooperate sincerely.

They soon thought of the only way to survive in the end.

That's the sensational chaos in the fairy house!

Only Xianxianwu can have a superb defense. It can protect Xunxian from the horrible disasters.

At the same time, the attacking power of the Fairy House is also the best weapon to break through the ten deadly immortal battle.

The Xianxuwu Shocking Confusion, hidden deep in the ground, is the hope of the Xianxian people in southern Xinjiang!

Although there is a forbidden fairy immortal, it is difficult for the southern Xinjiang Nuxian to approach in person. However, this imprisonment of immortality has no harm to Xianyu. The power of Xianyu will be severely weakened in it, but it is still stronger than most ordinary methods.

"Combined with the strength of my waiting, blasted the Tianshan Mountains and took out the shocked chaos!" shouted Jiaxian Jiayi.

However, there are still four players who can make a shot.

Seven Zhuanxian the immortals were exhausted by the disaster.

Four bit-turned bombardment did not reach Yitian Mountain.

The thick clouds over the Yitian Mountain have become tenacious and tenacious, and become rigid and soft.

It swallowed up all the offensives, and the clouds and mist rolled over for a while before calming down again.

Four digits turned eight cents, and returned without power.

Their eyes were fierce, they gritted their teeth, they kept attacking, and their faces were gradually going crazy.

Yi Tianshan is quiet and peaceful.

Everyone is blindfolded and has no idea about the thrilling situation in the sky.

As long as a little bit of disaster is leaked, Yitian Mountain will disappear, and all mortals will be wiped out.

Fang Yuan looked up at the sky and looked dignified.

"Is this the case in previous lives? We did n’t know it, we did n’t know that death was on our heads. Calm, calm!"

Fang Yuan took a few deep breaths, forced himself to relieve the tension and anxiety in his heart, and forced himself to calm down and think.

Yingzong's astounding masterpiece counted the southern Xinjiang Yanxian, and Fang Yuan was caught in it, and couldn't extricate himself.

"Although Hei Loulan and Lishan Fairy participated in this bet, but now they are both in the ecstasy land and practice the soul by using the Valley of Desolation. This quarantine array isolates inside and outside and actually bans all my communication means! "

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