Reverend Insanity

"what happened?"

"These are the famous strong men in Beiyuan in history, and they were actually summoned!"

All the Gu Immortals in Heaven were shocked.

Duke Long said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please pay attention, this is the Eternal Dao killing move of the Red Lotus Demon Lord. There are ancients before it. From the upper section of the river of time, you can summon Gu Immortals who are closely related to you to come to the present to fight for you!"

"This is interesting." Meat Whip Fairy licked his lips, fighting spirit surged, he screamed, and rushed forward.

"Let me come." Zhang Feixiong transformed into a giant, and the Meat Whip Immortal, one on the left and one on the right, crashed into the Luck Altar.

But at this time, the Tribulation Luck Altar was already guarded.

Nur Baoxiong roared wildly and used his immortal killing move. Thunderballs flew in all directions and exploded ferociously.

For a moment, Roubianxian and Zhang Feixiong were blocked by Thunder, and their offensive was frustrated.

Zhuque'er gave a sweet shout, activated her mobile killer move, and drew a bright and stunning red rainbow in the air, then circled behind the Tribulation Luck Altar.

"You can't even think of succeeding." A male immortal walked down from the shadow of the river of time, blocking Zhuque'er.

His face is like jade, elegant and unrestrained, his eyes are smiling, he is an oriental jade.

Boom boom boom!

Zhuqueer and Dongfang Yu started a fierce battle.

The ultimate move of immortality - sit back and eat everything!

In the distance, Zhao Shanhe and Yu Zhuzi joined forces again and successfully executed their killing move.

The killing move works on the Luck Altar, and the effect is not obvious. The Luck Altar was indeed created by Ju Yang Immortal Lord, and its defense on the esophagus was also quite strong.

The wild woodcutter's killing moves followed one after another. A series of wooden stakes appeared out of thin air, forming a circle and trapping the Tribulation Altar.

The wild woodcutter shouted again, and countless emerald green vines grew on the wooden pile, wrapping around the Tribulation Altar and spreading upward, trying to touch the shadow of the long river of time.

"It's useless. This long river of light and shadow cannot be attacked. Only by defeating the calamity altar that holds it as the cornerstone can this move be terminated." Long Zhengyi was about to take action.

Another Heavenly Court Gu Immortal suddenly teleported in front of the shadow of Time River.

This Gu Immortal looks like a boy, with shiny black hair, a handful of pointed hairs on the top of his head, and a round face. It was Xuankong Boyzi.

The momentum surged out from the boy's body, forming a huge hole above his head. The hole burst out with terrifying suction, constantly rotating, strangling anything that was swallowed up.

But the phantom of the long river of time remains motionless and has no influence.

However, another Beiyuan Gu Immortal who had just walked out was swept in by the hole before he could react.

"Giggle, geek, I finally got something." The Xuankong boy laughed out loud and grinded harder.

The people trapped inside are the strong men of the Twenty-Two families—Twenty-two farmers.

He looked like an old farmer, with rolled-up trouser legs, muddy hands and feet, a stooped back, and deep wrinkles on his face.

Being trapped at this time, he sighed: "Oh my, I'm going to die as soon as I come out. As for that? Among all the Gu Immortals in Beiyuan, I am the least good at fighting."

The Xuankong boy's little face bulged, and he tried his best to crush and strangle the twenty-two farmers.

Twenty-two farmers were protected by a light yellow halo. Although this halo was very thin,

But it is very strong, firmly resisting the crazy strangulation of the rotating hollow.

Another Gu Immortal came out of the phantom of the river of time. When he saw the twenty-two farmers trapped, he wanted to rescue them.

But Heavenly Court Gu Immortal Zhou Xiongxin also arrived in time and stopped this person.

Yelu Kou also walked out. He had dark skin and eyes like a falcon. He scanned the battlefield and immediately discovered the relatively weakest Gu Immortal in Heaven - Qin Song.

Qin Song's weak state could not be concealed.

Yelu Kou sneered and went straight towards Qin Song.

"Your opponent is me." A charming female fairy intercepted Yelu Kou halfway.

Yelu Kou looked at the female fairy intently and felt that his life was threatened: "Who are you?"

The female fairy smiled charmingly, but her words contained murderous intent: "The person who killed you - Wan Zihong!"

The two of them fought, golden light shot out, and flower petals flew.

Figures were flying in the air or fighting on the ground.

There were rumbles and explosions, echoing continuously, fires overflowing, and fierce light flashing.

The most powerful Gu Immortal in the history of Beiyuan was fighting selflessly with the members of Heavenly Court.

Boom!

Zhang Feixiong was beaten to pieces by Nuer Baoxiong.

Bang bang bang!

The Meat Whip Immortal whipped Yuan Bi so hard that the heavy white bone armor Yuan Bi was wearing had been beaten into pieces, and he was retreating steadily.

The twenty-two farmers were still resisting, and the Xuankong boy gritted his teeth and refused to give up.

Around the stalemate between the two, several Gu Immortals were also fighting.

The Gu Immortals began to be injured, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Even if I used the killing move of the ancients before me, I would still be at a disadvantage!" Bing Saichuan gritted his teeth, his heart getting heavier and heavier.

The trump card he had pinned on did not allow him to make a comeback, but only saved his defeat and put the situation at a stalemate.

In the last life, the Heavenly Court Gu Immortal hurriedly woke up from the Immortal Tomb. Although Fairy Ziwei urgently prepared the Immortal Gu, her combat power was still incomplete.

But this life is different. The combat power and condition of these heavenly Gu Immortals are very good, enough to fight against the strong men of Beiyuan, and even gradually suppress them. After all, there is a lot of cooperation between the Gu Immortals in Heaven, and the strongest people in history in Beiyuan have just been summoned, and at most they only heard about each other. How can they have the chance to fight side by side in their lives?

"We can't go on like this. The longer this ancient killing move lasts, the more powerful people will be summoned to join the battle." Fairy Ziwei frowned, feeling both worried and happy in her heart.

Fortunately, I advocated dealing with Changshengtian first. This ultimate move was really tricky. If there are too many large-scale star projections, Qin Song is lost, and the people of Heaven are scattered outside, it is very likely that Changshengtian will succeed and break out of the Qi Wall.

After all, there are not many Gu Immortals left in Heaven. Yuan Qiong and others have to preside over the Tao Refining Battle Formation. The only real main force blocking the Tribulation Luck Altar is Duke Long.

Duke Long stared at the shadow of the long river of time for a long time, then slowly looked back.

He secretly sighed in his heart that he still couldn't break this killing move, just like the "who will come later" killing move he used to face the Red Lotus Demon Lord.

"If it can't be cracked directly, then we only need to dismantle the luck altar." Thinking of this, Duke Long slowly clenched his fists and stepped into the battlefield step by step.

Ye Qiaozi suddenly vomited blood, and his killing move backfired, causing him serious injuries.

He has been cooperating with Duke Long's investigation and doing his best to imprison the Tribulation Altar. But how could the Rank 8 Immortal Gu House be so easily controlled?

Ye Qiaozi had to retreat into the air wall, while Jie Luck Altar was ready to break through the air wall.

Duke Long walked towards the Luck Altar silently.

"Fellow immortals, stop this person!" Bing Saichuan ordered coldly.

He is a contemporary of Ju Yang Immortal Lord, and most of the powerful men in Beiyuan are descendants of Ju Yang Immortal Lord, so they naturally obey his words.

Nur Baoxiong was the first to take action, and hundreds of thunderballs hit Duke Long.

Boom boom boom!

A series of explosions were deafening, smoke and dust billowed, and Nuer Baoxiong laughed wildly: "Did you taste it? Hahaha... ugh."

A figure gradually emerged from the smoke.

Duke Long's face was indifferent, his body was as straight as a spear, and his purple-gold dragon scales were still shining, leaving only a trace of gray at most.

Nur Baoxiong was furious, his eyes widened, and his aura surged wildly: "Try this move from me again!"

He raised his hands above his head, and countless thunderbolts gathered into a huge dark blue thunderball.

The lightning ball lingered on the surface and was dark inside. It was thrown by Nur Baoxiong and shot towards Duke Long like a meteor.

Duke Long was finally willing to change his gaze, but he only glanced at Thunder Ball.

He waved his hand.

Boom!

The air wave surged wildly, forming a big air wave hand. With a slap on the back of the big hand, the thunderball flew away far away, with great ease.

Nur Baoxiong's powerful killing move was broken by Long Gong.

The next moment, Yu Yangzi, Liu Hui, and Liu Liuliu took action one after another, and Duke Long went straight to the luck altar without even looking.

As long as the Tribulation Altar is smashed, the killing moves of the ancients will surely disintegrate!

boom!

The Tribulation Luck Altar was punched by Duke Long and hit the ground hard, sinking into the ground.

A punch pit appeared on the surface of the Immortal Gu House, a large number of Gu insects were killed, and even the Immortal Gu was damaged.

The killing move of the strong man from Beiyuan was like a downpour, drowning Duke Long.

But after the continuous bombing, Long Gong still stood tall, but there was a faint layer of soot on his face.

"How can it be?"

"How can this person be so strong!"

"He is Duke Long, the master of Red Lotus Demon Lord!"

Someone recognized Duke Long's identity, which immediately made the Gu Immortals in Beiyuan take a deep breath.

This is an old monster!

But the next moment, the popularity of the Beiyuan people skyrocketed again. They have a fierce and brave temperament, and the more powerful the dragon is, the more excited they are.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Behead this old guy!"

"Protect the Luck Altar and break out of the Qi Wall."

The Beiyuan Gu Immortals roared wildly and launched an offensive frenzy regardless of their own safety.

"These North Plains lunatics!"

"Hmph, you brave fellow."

All the immortals in heaven had no choice but to retreat and retreat temporarily to avoid the sharp edge.

Facing Beiyuan Gu Immortal's desperate fight, Duke Long could no longer ignore it this time.

He snorted softly: "Annoying insect."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere around him changed.

The air flow was surging and spreading in all directions, and Duke Long's body was standing tall in the distance, and his aura was rising rapidly.

The killer move was prepared in an instant, and Long Gongxin waved his hand.

call--!

The air was roughly pushed away, and five magnificent air waves swept forward.

Wherever he went, the killer moves of the Beiyuan strongman, which were as bright as fireworks, collapsed one after another, unable to stop the waves of air from washing away.

It's the ultimate immortal move - airflow shear!

Duke Long stretched out his hand and pointed towards the sky.

The immortal killer move - Qi Hushan.

Boom!

A translucent mountain formed by a stream of air, like a sky tilting, suddenly formed and quickly covered it.

The Beiyuan Gu Immortals fled in a hurry, but several of them were unable to dodge and were crushed by the Qihu Mountain. They directly hit the Tribulation Luck Altar and were crushed into flesh and bones on the spot.

The entire mountain of air currents pressed hard on the Tribulation Altar, and the ground shook violently.

The Tribulation Luck Altar was about to move, but at this moment it was unable to move.

Duke Long used two moves in succession, and the effect was immediate, suppressing the entire battle.

Bing Saichuan's face turned livid, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He fully realized that he could not break through the air wall with his own strength alone! Not to mention other Gu Immortals, Duke Long alone is an insurmountable obstacle.

It's not that Bing Saichuan doesn't have other trump cards in his hand.

In the last life, he asked Wuji to turn around and restrain Duke Long, making him unable to move and leaving the battlefield for a while.

But in this life, the Tribulation Luck Altar is too far away from Yiqubaochan Pavilion, so this method cannot be used. In the last life, the Tribulation Luck Altar sprinted to the central hall before asking Wuji to turn around.

"We can only ask Fang Yuan for help!" A thought came to Bing Saichuan's mind.

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