The Gate Of Good Fortune

“There are a lot of maps, but I didn't get them out, this guy got them out.” The grey man's talking room has lifted a skeleton from the blood pool beneath him.

Even if the skeleton was soaked in blood water, it was still dark, but a faint pressure came, letting Ningcheng know immediately that the skeleton was absolutely alive.

The grey man explained to Ningcheng very politely and then said to himself, "You are not enough alone. ”

His words had just come to an end, and several winds had sounded and several shadows had fallen. Ningcheng saw Yu Xing and Pei Guanghe, and two others Ningcheng did not know each other at all. One of them was already on the seventh floor of Jiuzhen, and the other was also on the third floor of Jiuzhen.

After several people arrived, they were like Ningcheng, looking at the grey man sitting in the middle of the blood pool and blood pool.

“That's enough…” the grey man said, throwing dozens of banners out in the void in a row, which said: "Well, no one will come. A few of you can come here, I'm sure the level of formation is good, the level of formation is good, it must be smart people, the blood of smart people is best suited for me to promote, everyone help me to promote. ”

When the grey man finished, Ningcheng suddenly felt a powerful force lifting him up, pulling him into the blood pool.

Ningcheng reacted extremely quickly, and at this moment it became clear what was going on, and the grey man was practicing with these lines flowing into the blood pool. I just don't know why, and I need a couple more people to jump into the pool and help him practice.

Understood that entering the blood pool was the raw material practiced by the other party. Ningcheng would not hesitate to enter the blood pool. He did not hesitate to forcibly retreat and wanted to break away from this powerful pulling force.

Ningcheng “Putong” saw that the coagulant three layers he did not know had jumped into the blood pool first. After the man jumped into the blood pool, the blood pool was just full of blood bubbles and calm was restored.

The monk on the seventh floor suddenly drank loudly, “This man dared not to find a monk above Tsukiyuan Realm, his own repair will definitely not be too high, we fight to death, there is a chance. If we resist each other at this time, there is no physiology. ”

Pei Guang-Heli added, "This friend is very good. Let's do it together. ”

In the talking room, Pei Guanghe had already sacrificed a long sword. Yu Xingjian didn't say anything, and the octagonal hammer also blew out. The monks on the seventh floor of the coagulation carried out a black mark on one side. The black mark was the most powerful, turning into a square half-length boulder and bombarding the man in grey coat.

Ningcheng controlled his body while sacrificing a red flying sword to kill the grey man. He always had some doubts about Pei Guanghe, and remained vigilant about Pei Guanghe while doing so.

When the grey man saw the four men attacking him simultaneously, he snorted. Lifting his skinny hands, he grabbed them in the void, and as he grabbed them several times, several of the instruments that attacked him instantly stagnated.

“Old man, I fought you...” Yu Xing sipped and suddenly threw an octagonal hammer again. At the same time, he retreated quickly.

Ningcheng's heart jumped. He felt that Xingxing's retreat was too fast. He tried his best and could only control himself to stay where he was. How could he retreat so quickly?

He used to think that Pei Guanghe had a problem, but now it seems that Yu Xing had a problem. Ningcheng didn't even think about it. Once again, he forcibly ran the real yuan, forcibly pulling the distance between Yuxing and Yu.

Yu Xing did not seem to have noticed the distance between Ning Cheng and him at all. Suddenly, he sacrificed another white flying sword. The flying sword carried a sword screen and bombarded the back of the Quzhen Seven-Layer Brother.

The Brothers of the Seventh Floor of Gezhen are taking full control of their black marks. What makes you think that their own people will suddenly attack? He understood that when he came over, his subconscious was to move forward and let go of the sword screen behind him. But he forgot that it was the blood pool in front of him, and he made that kind of pulling force immediately stronger.

It wasn't until then that the seven layers of the monks reacted, and suddenly they cracked, and he knew it was inevitable that he fell into the blood pool.

The man was decisive, found himself unable to escape into the blood pool, then flew to the blood pool, sprayed a sperm of blood in the air above the blood pool, the big black print that had attacked the grey man suddenly swelled again.

He was going to blow up his own magic machine, and Ningcheng woke up immediately. He hasn't hesitated to control the seven-week ice needle that has been sneaking onto the red flying sword. When will it be?

Brother Grey sneered, trying to self-destruct himself and dream. As soon as he raises his hand, he will sacrifice a shield.

It's just that his shield hasn't been sacrificed yet, and he feels a fine needle in his body.

“No, it's been attacked.” This idea of a monk in grey clothes just came out, and his veins were sore, and an icy, cold atmosphere rapidly extended from his veins to Dantian. It seems that in a moment and a half, his field will be destroyed.

At this time, the Grey Clothes Man could not care less about the big imprint of self-destruct above the top of his head. Under the forced operation of the real yuan in his body, he has forced Ningcheng's seven-week ice needle.

Almost at the same time as Xingxing attacked the Quzhen Seventh Floor Brother, the Quzhen Seventh Floor Brother rushed to the blood pool to prepare a self-destructing device, Ningcheng spread a seven-week ice needle to attack the grey man, Pei Guanghe raised his hand and waved a token, without the influence of the grey man, the token wrapped his body, and instantly disappeared from the area around the blood pool.

It has to be said that Pei Guanghe's timing is just right, half a breath, half a breath. If you give the rest of us, even with this kind of charm, you rarely have the same timing as Pei Guanghe.

“Pushing”, a seven-story monk, finally failed to control his body and fell into the blood pool, which was rolled up with some blood bubbles.

“Boom," the swollen black print suddenly exploded. A powerful explosive force that holds up a blood column in the blood pool.

Ningcheng once again punched out while controlling a seven-week ice needle to sneak up on a grey man. It's the only punch he's got, Boxer.

The sharp giant axe killer took a line and directly bombarded Yu Xing from the side.

Yu Xinggang successfully attacked the monk on the seventh floor of Jiuzhen. Before he could retrieve his own flying sword, he was attacked by Ningcheng. He never had a chance to hide and was directly hit by this axe.

A ray of blood erupted from Xingxing's waist. Yu Xingxing rushed in the direction of the blood pool. Ningcheng followed closely. It did not amount to Xingxing returning fire. Another punch went out.

Yu Xingxing hated him so much, he did not expect Ningcheng to react so quickly, and constantly attacked him, even the Grey Clothes did not attack. It is no longer realistic for him to retract his Fabao to block Ningcheng's attack. The only way back is through the blood pool, and if he does not retreat, his waist is cut off.

“Putong" jumped into the blood pool for the third time in Xing.

When Xingxing jumped into the blood pool, Ningcheng truly sacrificed its own magic apparatus. The long gun behind it carried a piece of gunfire. Twenty-two shadows of gunfire formed a network of brown ice guns in an instant like 22 ice creams.

Ningcheng left no room for half, and he knew he couldn't get out of here in a hurry. Now the Grey Man has been severely injured by the magic apparatus of the Seven-Layer Brother. If he doesn't seize this opportunity, he's an idiot.

The grey man's clothes have disappeared, revealing a bone-like body. There was a huge blood hole in his left chest, and even his face was blown to half by BlackMark Faber. Without a clothes cover, Ningcheng can clearly see that this grey man has no legs at all.

If it weren't for Ningcheng's seven-week ice needle attack, the Great Seal of the Seven-Layer Brothers would have only slightly injured him if it had exploded. And now, not only is he badly injured, but the seven-week ice needle in his body hasn't been forced out.

If Ningcheng doesn't continue to attack, he will sooner or later push out a seven-week ice needle. It's just that Ningcheng's attack at such an opportune time won't give him half a chance.

The grey man had just raised his hand and sacrificed a round shield, which had stalled. Seven weeks of ice needles he sacrificed the round shield, and while the real dollar in his body was slightly slow, it had already bombarded his field.

After being hit by a seven-week ice needle, Dantian, the grey man, instantly turned into powder. Ningcheng's twenty-two blue ice guns fell on this grey man.

“Click...”

After a moment of crushing, the grey man was turned into an ice cream by Ningcheng's seven-day ice needle and the thirty-six blue ice gun, and his whole body cracked like crushed ice.

He still couldn't believe watching Ning Cheng until his death. In his eyes, Ning Cheng was the first to come here, but Ning Cheng's cultivation was the lowest, the least important thing to care about. In the end, he died in the hands of the man who made it the lowest, not because of anything else, but because of the man who made it the lowest, every time, as if he had calculated. Not a breath, not a breath.

And his best move was not to start with a thunderous attack with someone else, but to kill him at the last minute.

The crushed ice of the "wow” grey man finally turned into a small pile of ice scum.

Ningcheng felt the pressure around him and he sat powerless on the ground. At this moment, he is very grateful to the monk who conceived the seventh floor, and he would never have been able to kill the grey man had it not been for his suicide bomber before he died.

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