The Gate Of Good Fortune

Ningcheng's mind changed slightly to understand the wonders.

The dressing room is really thick and black, I have used three dry against myself before. I just didn't think wearing the heart building, I wasn't letting him knead the ants, and after three dry drinks, I couldn't even take what happened to Tanin City.

At this point, Daoguo got dressed in the heart building, so if you go back to the closing, there is a good chance that you will go further. At this point, his best hope for wearing a heart building is not to have any accidents.

He was an accident for the Tower of Heart. Once people get out of here, they're likely to have gotten themselves into a threesome. After three dry drinks, you are not your opponent, you can only seek refuge in your heart.

As the older brother who has been through the third dry, he cannot naturally sit and watch the third dry be destroyed by Tanning City. It's just that he's not sure he's going to get himself killed in the building, so he might lose both ways. How can a dressing building be injured when he gets Daogo, the key to testifying? No, but he can't get hurt, and he doesn't even want to offend Ningcheng.

Since he was reluctant to offend himself in his heart building, he could only let three dry ends disappear just in time.

None of the mind-dressing buildings thought that Ningcheng's mind was so powerful that he could see his little movements in this shadow sweep.

Ningcheng sighed in his heart, and compared to these great emperors, his kindness was nothing but a blank sheet of paper.

“If we continue like this, none of us will survive.” Yi Jiufeng's face was so gloomy, the wind rolled more than once, and she was not wrong to say that.

Her clothes had already been torn apart by the wind and her face was just as ugly as her subconscious approach to Ningcheng. If you come again for the third time, maybe only the Infinite Green Thunder City in Ningcheng can stop it. Close to Ningcheng, she intends to seek refuge in Ningcheng just like Manlon. It's just that she's a star emperor and has nothing to do with Ningcheng. I was embarrassed to ask for help without Ningcheng's consent.

Neither Tianji nor Priscilla spoke, obviously agreeing with Yi Jiufeng. But agreeing to agree, if it is not possible to come up with a good solution, there is nothing we can do, even if we know that it is dangerous to continue.

“Lord Ning, the Temple of Phantoms is where your Jiangzhou stars are. Do you have a good idea?” When Yi Jiufeng saw that no one could say anything, he had to look at Ningcheng and ask.

Ningcheng looked at the paper door in the distance and, not speaking, another whimpering sound came. Obviously, the third wave of shadow will blow in a little while.

Everyone's face is hard to see, and it's a little pale to repair to a weaker lump. She has just entered the later stages of eternity, and it has been very difficult to persevere until now. Otherwise, as one of her great emperors, would you want to seek refuge in Ningcheng?

“There's no way out of this place, even if it's too late when we find a way out on the edge of the square. My idea is to enter the gates of hell first...”

As soon as Ningcheng said it, everyone stood still. Into the gates of hell? When the wind rolled in earlier, it seemed that there was one in the paper door of the gates of Hell. If this is the place where the wind is raging, isn't it to die?

After Ningcheng made this decision, he didn't wait for anyone to answer. He rushed to the gates of Hell first. He had nothing to do with anyone coming in or not. He went in first.

Seeing Ningcheng rush into the gates of Hell, Manlon simply hesitated and followed Ningcheng. Ningcheng walked away, and his stay here is a dead end, so why not stay behind Ningcheng. Follow Xianhuo, Muhao and others.

The whimpering of the wind grew louder and louder, and others, dressed in heartlands, could only rush into the gates of hell. As Ningcheng said, there's really nowhere to go but the gates of hell.

After everyone entered the paper door, the paper door shrieked and closed. Apart from the outside wind and the loud noise of paper on the paper door, the gods could no longer feel any scene in the square outside.

A huge, immense pool appeared in front of everyone, and the water in this pool was inky, dark and bright. Ningcheng's suppressed gods are equally unable to see through the bottom of this pool, which is bordered by a stone tablet with three large black letters, the Yellow Springs Pool.

Opposite the Yellow Springs pool are two doors, one with a red word "living" on it, which looks bloody scary, and the other with a black word "dead" on it.

Whether the word "living" or the word "dead" makes people feel uncomfortable. There is nothing here but these two doors and a pool.

“There are only two doors to life and death, and we have no way out of here, whether we go in or not.” Heavy Tianji sighed.

No one answers the question of Tianji, no matter which door you enter, it doesn't look like a simple thing. The loud noise of the paper door outside is even clearer, as if the next moment, the paper door will break open and the wind will sweep in.

Tianji hummed, “In that case, I'll go first. ”

After that, Tianji went straight into the dead door. As soon as Tianji went in, a pubic gas rolled in, and the smell of Tianji disappeared completely.

Nobody talks, nobody feels that Hetianji chose the wrong door.

“I'm going too.” When Yi Jiufeng finished, he followed suit. It's so depressing in this tiny place. If it was just repression, people would come in and feel a breath of death. It can be said that the longer you stay here, the more repressive the death will be.

Even here are the Eternal Brothers, which cannot stop this sixth sense of death repression.

It can't be said that the door chosen by Tianji is wrong. Although he entered the dead door, who here can be sure that two doors will live and die, which door will survive?

And the cold breath of the doors, and the bloody word 'raw', is even more uncomfortable.

But not everyone has the same thoughts as Tianji, and Yi Jiufeng chose the "raw" door. Likewise, when she went in, she disappeared completely, without any breath.

Wearing a cold glance at Ningcheng, he did not hesitate to break into the dead door. Obviously, he shared the same view as Tianji, and the dead door should be much safer.

The Four Emperors walked in three times, and the rest rushed in. Likewise, the doors were dead, and Manlan, Momo and Muhao rushed in.

It's just a few breathing hours, and there's nothing left in this room but Ningcheng and Xuanhuo.

The sound of the wind blowing on the paper door is getting louder and louder, and every time it blows on the paper door, people panic.

He looked at Ning Cheng and asked carefully, "Lord Ning, I really didn't come here to respond to the Third Dry, I came purely for the Temple of Shadows. I knew I didn't get anything in here, and I could crash, and I wouldn't come. ”

Ningcheng smiled slightly, “Master Xuan thought too much, I never thought that Sister Xuan had come to help Sangan or the rest of the people. ”

“Thank you, Lord Ning. I will not die this time. In the future, I will definitely go to Xuanhuang Zongxie...” Xuanhuo did not finish his sentence, and the fierce wind will strike again.

Ningcheng moved in his heart, so he sacrificed the Infinite Blue Thunder City to help block the load.

In the shadow of the wind, Xianhou thanked him and said, "Thank you, Lord Ning. Why don't we leave together?" ”

Ningcheng shook his head, “Sister Xuan, go ahead, I'll brew it later. ”

After that, Ningcheng added, "I think the safety of the dead door is higher, of course, it's my own instinct. ”

Ning Cheng knew which door he should enter, but he was not sure.

Hearing the words of Ning Cheng, he quickly thanked him, “Thank you, Lord Ning, I'm leaving first. ”

After that, the body flashed and disappeared into the dead door. She really listened to Ningcheng and walked into the dead door.

After everyone left, Ningcheng did not enter any of the doors, and his eyes stared at the pitch-black pool in front of him.

Had he not felt a very familiar atmosphere in this pool, he would have entered one of the doors. Because when he came, he felt a familiar smell in this pool. And now he remembers what this smell is, it's a dusty smell.

Dudu followed him for many years, and then he placed Du Du next to Laurent. Dududu ran away to help Joran find the training resources. Since Dududu disappeared around the city, Ningcheng deliberately searched for a few days, but found no clue. What he didn't expect was that he would feel the dusty smell in this pitch-black yellow spring pool.

With dusty strength, it's absolutely impossible to get here on your own. It must have been brought here by someone else. Someone who can bring Greedy Doo here means that the Temple of Shadows is not as simple as it seems.

Ningcheng would not have stayed if it hadn't been for a long time and helped Joran find the lost resources.

It gives him a very dangerous smell, even if it is dangerous again, after knowing that Dudu is here, he cannot leave Du Du Du.

Ningcheng directly sacrificed the Infinite Green Thunder City and jumped off the Yellow Springs Pool. Ningcheng's god is more powerful than the rest of the eternal monks, and he is still unable to infiltrate the bottom of Yellow Springs Pool with his own god. There is no better way to find Grey Doo than to enter the Yellow Springs Pool himself.

As soon as Ningcheng entered the Yellow Springs Pool, the kind of cold breath that pulled away from the Numen quickly invaded. Wuxi Green Thunder City is Ningcheng's first treasure, even without organic spirit, at this time Ningcheng still uses Wuxi Green Thunder City to split the surrounding pitch black pool water.

Yellow Springs Pool doesn't seem to be deep. When Ningcheng came in, it felt like there was no bottom hole and no edge at all.

Ningcheng grabbed the Nirvana gun tightly and slowly sank to the bottom of the pool. The more he gets to the bottom of the pool, the colder he feels. This is not purely the natural cold of the cold, but a shady cold that infiltrates the soul of the Numen.

(Good night, friends!