The Gate Of Good Fortune

There were six people in the guest room, headed by a man who looked very young. Had it not been for the hidden ripples on his face, the man would have been a handsome little boy. Ningcheng would never consider him a handsome pupil, and the rhythm fluctuations on this man were no weaker or even stronger than the red-haired, collapsing nose monk he killed.

Each of the young men had a delicate teenage girl, one of whom had silver hair, but appeared to be unusual. Another teenage girl had a slightly strange complexion that revealed a luscious scent.

The three men were followed by three men, one of whom had previously set up a formation to release stinking niggers trapped in the Ethereal Ming abyss of those who were dressed in the heart building and others. Standing next to Ye Mingyuan is a thin monk who is not much better than a bamboo pole. Perhaps this man is too thin, a face is like a skeleton, without a half face, and looks extremely wooden.

The last male trimmer wore a mask that made it impossible to see his face and even concealed his breath.

The man with the corrugated face walked straight to the top right, bottom left, and the two women stood behind the man separately. When the man with the corrugated face sat down, the three of them sat down in turn.

Until a few people sat still, the man with the corrugated face looked at Ningcheng, "Your shelf is quite small, let me come personally. But since people like you came to my place, I'm not a cheap person. I've always been kind to people who can. ”

Ningcheng didn't care if it was Ningzhu. Even if Yimingyuan came in and the god died on him, he didn't care. He wondered about the man in the mask, who had been staring at him since he came in. Looks like you're staring at your enemies, and you can't even control your killing.

Even if this guy wears a mask, Ningcheng must have never seen this guy himself. He doesn't know why this guy is so angry with him.

After hearing the words of Ningcheng, Ningcheng did not pay any more attention to the masked man. He also said to the calm of Ningcheng, "You must be the Nine Princes in the mouth of Yiming Yuan? I think before we do that, we need to figure out a problem. This place is not your Nine Princes, but the water family of Lu Moi City, the Xuanhuang Star. And the water guy, he's sitting here right now. Remember, don't just talk about other people's things as your own, I will despise you. ”

After hearing Ning Cheng's words, he stunned for a moment and laughed. "That was a thing of the past, and now Xuan Huang Xinglu is my kind of nine. ”

With an unquestionable tone, a strong rhyme escaped. Obviously, as long as Ningcheng's words were incorrect, he had to do it.

He naturally changed his mind after wearing the heart tower in order to exterminate all the outsiders of Xuanhuang Xinglu. He doesn't have the ability to wear a heart building yet to kill all the outsiders here. He can see that, with the addition of the nines, there are at least three people below him. Once fought, it was one thing for them to succeed in retreating, and more importantly, his purpose here was not fulfilled.

Without waiting for Ningcheng to speak, the dressing building stopped at the front and said, "Since the Nine Princes have occupied Xuanhuang Xinglu, this is naturally the territory of the Nine Princes. The few of us are here today to reach an agreement with the Nine Princes..."

Word in the heart building was not finished, and a cold grunt interrupted, "You, you are not qualified to make any agreement with me. ”

The face of the building was angry, but he still didn't dare to do it.

Instead of paying any attention, he turned to Ningcheng and said, "I came here today for you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't mind these people. You're not tall enough to touch the rules of time, even have a way to kill Red Lun. I'm very interested in you. Tell me your name. ”

Ningcheng's heart sinked, and he guessed who Red Len was, the red-haired collapsing nose man he had killed.

Seeing Ningcheng frowned and didn't speak, he said coldly, “I see you, I just want you to lean on me, I won't hurt you. I can cancel everything with you about Red Ron. Otherwise, I'll be avenged for Red Lun. As for the sweet couple around you, hey, you'll think of consequences. ”

The masked man heard Jiuzhu say that Shenmeng Smoke is a Ningcheng couple with a tighter fist grip and even a click.

Ningcheng said with dismay, “Ningcheng, I think you're confused to be a prince, idiot. ”

The tattoos on his face are scary when he hears Ningcheng's words. He came to Ningcheng today to invite Ningcheng to turn to him, arguably his lowest posture. How could he have come to this place if he hadn't seen the level of the lanes in Ningcheng and touched the laws of time?

Now he's Corporal Lixian, and he's being scolded by an ant for being an idiot. He didn't kill this ant today. Where else would he put his pretty face? He likes talent, but he doesn't allow his men to commit it. Although Ningcheng has not yet turned to him, in his eyes Ningcheng has committed the following crimes.

“Kill them all. The woman next to this ant keeps them. We'll fuck her later.” When he finished drinking, he raised his hand and added a long, golden whip.

“It's a bunch of animals.” Shenmeng's cigarette gas shivered.

At the same time, Ningcheng sacrificed its own Xinghong Purgatory Gun, wearing the heart building and Yijingfeng sacrificed Fabao.

For Ningcheng side, the heart building is the highest, Ningcheng thought the heart building would haunt the Nine Princes. I didn't expect the solar tower burning in the hands of the building to be sacrificed, and went straight to Yiming Yuan, and said loudly, "Use the formation method to calculate what you can do, die. ”

The white flame of the solar eclipse tower in the talking room burst out of the solar eclipse tower, almost melting this space away.

Those who do not know think that the reason to wear the heart building is really because they hate Yimingyuan, which is why Yimingyuan chose to do it. Only the heart of Ning Cheng knew that wearing the heart building was not daring to fight with the brute force, and gave him the brute force of the brute force.

Priscilla and Tianji also sacrificed Fabao, and the two joined forces against the bamboo rod-like monk. As they can see, the most powerful prince here is the Nine Princes, followed by B-ming Yuan, and the third is the Bamboo Rod Brother. As for the masked monk, though mysterious, the cultivation does not seem to be very powerful, at best only in the late eternal period.

In the end, Yi Jiufeng surrounded her with a masked monk and two women wearing hearts and minds.

As for the shameless water and the smoke of Shen Mengxiang, they are all built in heaven. In this kind of battle, there is no way to get involved, you can only back off.

The long golden whip in the hands of Jiuzhu shuddered, wrapping up a layer of space and turbulence, "Let me see how powerful your laws of time are. ”

Fighting together, wearing the building of hearts and waiting for others, the water family's already broken nest was bombed into pieces of debris.

At this moment, Moi City's space is turbulent, the stars continue to burst, and all kinds of laws and spirits clash and roar here. Originally the city of Moi in Haunted City, in this fierce struggle, even the ruined buildings could not disappear, turning into a longitudinal ditch.

Before wearing the heart building, although he was trapped by Yiming Yuan, he was not much weaker than Yiming Yuan if he wanted to talk about strength. The Vietnam war raged as the two hit from the city out of town. Instead of playing with the bamboo pole, Yi Jiufeng took the upper hand. Yi Jiufeng's strength is second only to wearing the heart building. Her opponent is three, but she is relatively weak.

Ningcheng stared at the volatile space raised by the Ningcheng, and looked at the light weight of the volatile space of the Ningcheng, his heart clamored bitterness. He knew he was definitely not a rival of the Nine Kings, not just of this guy, but a little bit or two apart. Although the other party did not do it, the golden whip swept up the layer of space as if the entire universe were wrapped around the whip, and as soon as it moved itself, the layer of space swept up and pressed him into powder.

Just dressed up in the heart building this guy didn't have the balls to give him his strongest opponent.

“The prince asked you to do it first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to show the law of time for the rest of your life.” Ningcheng stared sarcastically.

Ningcheng took a slow breath, he knew that the Ningxiao was not talking nonsense, once the Ningxiao handled it, this party space would no longer belong to him. Even at sunset, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape. In other words, if he does it first, he may not even have a chance to do it.

Ningcheng's ideas communicated to the Five-Color Rift Arrow. In addition to this arrow, he did not know what other means he could suppress the Nine Hours. His strength was too different from that of the Nine Hours. He raised a strong desire for strength in his heart.

How long has it been since he was seriously injured by the Five-Color Rift Arrow in order to kill Red Lun? He's going to use the Five-Color Rift Arrow again. After his wounds healed, he also implicitly warned himself not to use five-color fissure arrows, but he had to.

The last time it was to make Xuan Huang Zhu full, this time it was to save his life.

“You two leave immediately and leave Xuanhuang Xinglu. I'll take care of this.” Ningcheng pronounced water and shenmeng smoke.

Apart from him and Manjiu, there was nothing left but water and smoke in Shenmeng, and the rest of them had long gone to Moe City and beyond.

The water was perfect, and she knew very well that it had come to this point, and she stayed here only to drag her legs behind. Just after Ningcheng had finished her remarks, she sacrificed a charm. After the charm flashed, her whole body disappeared from here without a trace.

Shen Mengyan sighed, and she didn't have a tongue. At the same time, she didn't want to go. She had a feeling that Yu Yuechang really came to this place.

Seeing as the water was shamelessly used to walk away, he snorted. "Since you don't want to do it, go to hell. ”

The long, golden whip curled up, making room for a fling over Moe City for a while. The idea that he did not belong to this place rose from the heart of Ningcheng for no reason. Ningcheng Minghai inspired him, and the next moment he sacrificed the five-color fissile arrow.

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