The Gate Of Good Fortune

Wuzhen now deeply regrets it. He knew that he had already killed four people in Ningcheng. But as a result, the Academy has really lost its reputation as a bully. Of course, he didn't know Ningcheng wasn't afraid of him at all.

“This garbage, and what's his problem? Killing people to pay their debts, paying their debts, scriptural and earthly matters, dare you tell me why...”

The nun who came with Wuzhen did not have the patience of Wuzhen. She seemed to have a real reason to see Ning Cheng and was long tired of continuing her bullshit. In the talking room, the thousands of shifting wheels in the hand have been bombarded into Ningcheng.

The fierce shimmering lights hit Ningcheng, quickly mastering the space, turning into colorful shadow lights whizzing down.

Except where Ningcheng stands is completely intact in the atmosphere of Ningcheng, the surrounding area is completely torn apart by all kinds of shifts of light.

Ningcheng, in this powerful wheeling atmosphere, sounded the rope, but did not move, nor did it sacrifice its golden axe.

Wuzhen had never thought of a good reason to kill Ningcheng, and now his companion is doing it on the grounds of killing for his life. However, he saw that Ningcheng did not move and hesitated to do so. He believed that Ren Yan could kill Ning Cheng, but even if Ning Cheng was built in the late Yuan period, he wouldn't dare to face this fierce colorful wheel.

At this time, Ningcheng moved. Instead of sacrificing the Golden Axe, Ningcheng instantly carried the Golden Axe behind its back and shot it out.

This was the first time Ningcheng had sacrificed a handicapped rifle after obtaining the Golden Axe.

He had already seen that the sister-in-law's wheel was not an ordinary magic machine, but a psychic device. Ningcheng has not fought a monk with a spirit apparatus, and he is somewhat worried that his golden axe will be damaged under this sister-in-law's wheel.

The Golden Axe is just a magic tool, but Ningcheng uses it very well. Moreover, Ningcheng believes that the Xuan Ice Gun Mount will be more effective against this fierce colored wheel light. If that martial artist dares, the Golden Axe awaits him.

Ningcheng did not hide the ice cold inside the Xuan Ice Gun Mang this time, his true power and divinity is enough, Xuan Ice Gun Mang is suitable to erupt.

Ren Yan is very confident about her CHANGE wheel. She believes that even if she meets her CHANGE wheel in the middle of Tsukiyuan, she must fight it all. If she doesn't pay attention, she will be swept away by the light of her shadow. Once swept away by the light of her shadow, immortality is also a serious injury.

When she was sacrificing the wheel, she found that Ningcheng had not immediately sacrificed Fabao, and laughed at her heart. In addition, all efforts should be made to trigger their own rotation and to strangle the place where Ningcheng stands into pieces.

At this point, she suddenly felt that the surrounding area seemed to be freezing, and the chills along the way made her outburst of wheel light stagnate. And she herself was affected by this cold, and Mayuan became without the initial fluency.

This man is an alien ice spiritual root? In a slight surprise, the blue ice gun, which had already been connected to the gun network, came in flash.

Thirty ice-cold gunshots froze almost every square length, while Ningcheng bombarded together with the colorful wheel blast.

The "bombardment” of the pound tore the surrounding area more thoroughly, and large pieces of hard rock were blown away and turned into dust, completely covering Ningcheng and the place where women stood. None of the less intelligent around them can extend their own gods into the vortex of battle between the two.

“Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft.

Powerful gun pressure overwhelmed her, and her face changed dramatically. If she could not block this dense, numb blue ice gun, she would not be killed by the gun, but would also be frozen by the cold. It wasn't until this moment that she realized she was far from being an opponent of Ningcheng.

Wuzhen has seen that once Ningcheng's gunnet ice will be covered, Ren Yan will surely die. There was no other hesitation at this time, and the crow in his hand did not burst out half of the time with hesitation.

Two terrible hot flames spew out of the crow, forming a half-moon shape between the bursting blue ice gun flashes and the colored shadow lights.

Some of the monks who had been repaired worse retreated a lot again, and this terrible temperature, once spilled on them by the dot, was the result of death. Some of the monks on Ningcheng's side are already worried about Ningcheng, not knowing how Ningcheng will deal with this terrible flame of flying crows.

Ningcheng's Xuan Ice Gun Mount appears to be slightly weak due to this incredibly hot flame. Ren Yan felt relaxed for a while, was about to withdraw her wheel, and then fought alongside Wuzhen in Ningcheng, and felt a kind of killing attack that made her all cold.

It's not physical cold, it's the will and the cold in the soul. A golden axe trail falls out of the void like it was born out of the sky. She seemed to feel that an axe shadow had fallen in her consciousness and that axe shadow was even going to tear her mind apart.

Axe marks broke through all the real energy around them and the flash of Fabao.

The wheel's shadow is split directly by the golden axe shadow and fades instantly. Two terrible hot flames emanating from the fire crow were also torn in half by the golden axe shadow. Half of the flame had just been blown away by Ningcheng, and Ningcheng sensed the movement of the star river in the purple palace. An invisible force swept over the flame, and the flame that had been torn apart by an axe was swept away directly by the star river, disappearing without a trace.

“What a powerful axe killing intent...” Ren Yan retreated wildly. She fought the killing intent of the mountain bag here for so long. As soon as Ningcheng axe killing intent came out, she noticed. This feeling of being split shook her up and even left her with half the resistance.

“Pfft...” Ren Yan had already fallen into the downwind and was irresistible. Ningcheng's Angry Axe Type 1 gave her the chills, and the Golden Axe was paddled from her field without any stagnation.

Ningcheng is a little relieved. Looks like the spirit apparatus depends on who uses it. Not everyone can threaten him with the spirit apparatus.

Wuzhen can no longer stand idly by at this time. The golden axe shadow of Ningcheng fell. He felt bad when the powerful axe killed him. Almost at the same time, he discovered that the flames emanating from the fire crow had disappeared.

This is a strange flame between the heavens and the earth that he has refined, and there can never be an unwarranted disappearance. The powerful golden axe killed so many martial arts, away from the fire crow has been completely encouraged.

“Knock...” The torn gold axe marks, with a powerful intent to kill, bombed Wuzhen away from the fire crow, Zhenyuan exploded again, blowing up the huge caves that had already been blown out around, more thoroughly.

Powerful True Yuan backphage and axe killing, let Wuzhen fly out.

Wuzhen, who flied backwards, struck out a coarse monk who had already stood a long way to watch the war.

However, the first mark of Ningcheng's move only killed Ren Yan, and did not injure Wuzhen. Wuzhen fell in front of Ningcheng again almost at the moment of the backflight-stopping moments, his eyes sprayed with flame and anger and drank, "You dare to kill my Brother Tsukiyuan from Akata College...”

The quintessential slaughter of the talking room had erupted instantly, and the rubble that surrounded it had been bombarded into pieces formed a true wall of dividing air under the atmosphere of his eruption.

At this time, Wuzhen is still talking nonsense. Ningcheng is too lazy to say that the Golden Axe is split apart again, carrying a more murderous axe shadow.

Wuzhen's fire raven similarly burst out, and this time four lines of fire were fired from the raven. Horrible heat temperatures even roar the surrounding air, the four lines of fire and the Golden Axe shadow of Ningcheng collide, and the Axe Shadow's kill intent fades a little as soon as it touches.

Once again, the stars in Ningcheng's purple palace swept around, and the four lines of fire were swept away by the stars just as soon as they came into contact with the axe shadow's killing intentions.

Wuzhen was foolish enough to know that his Pharaoh had just been killed by Ningcheng, plus Ningcheng's horrible axe. At this time, he knew that it was definitely not Ningcheng's opponent.

Let's go first.

Wuzhen fruit is absolutely unmatched. When he decides to leave, he doesn't even want his own flying crow from the fire. His figure faded immediately and he looked like he was using some kind of trick.

At this point, the idea of getting a golden axe mark has fallen.

Wuzhen's diminished figure became clear again. Under this horrible shadow of axe, he couldn't do the trick at all. He had to block or avoid the shadow of axe to start the trick.

“If you kill me again, I will definitely not quit with you. If you want to stop this, the previous things will be written off...”

By this time, Wuzhen can't afford to look up to him. While he hastily begs for forgiveness, he finds a way to avoid Ningcheng's axe killing intentions. For him, it's time to leave first.

If he wants to fight Ningcheng, or he can support it for a while. To deal with Ningcheng with such threats, Wuzhen looked too high on his Academy of Qiaoxiang. Don't say Ningcheng has now killed three apprentices of Qiaoxiang College, even if he hasn't already done so, he won't let Wuzhen go.

Immediately after Wuzhen finished this sentence, he felt Ningcheng's intention to kill an axe. He was delighted that his strategy had succeeded, and he was furthermore insanely encouraging the true elements.

He quickly became desperate, and the idea of a stagnant axe killing did not dissipate, but turned into a giant vortex. The axe killing intent of this line turned into a tornado form of killing intent that swept around completely. And in the midst of this vortex, he infiltrated the bone marrow killing intent, so that Wuzhen could no longer escape, and he could barely consecrate from the fire crow again.

After the sound of "Pfft…", Wuzhen did not have a sound.

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