The Gate Of Good Fortune

Chapter 947 Ningcheng Securities Road

Yan Zheng quickly felt something wrong. She felt an unrivalled aura on Ningcheng, which seemed to be a supreme rhyme in circulation.

And then she saw Ningcheng's eyes twitching slightly again. Is this coming back to life? There was no half surprise in Yan Zheng's heart. Instead, it was desolate.

If, as usual, Ningcheng wakes up, she is the happiest, but now she is not happy. Ningcheng will be killed as soon as he wakes up.

In this desperate situation, she can do it against herself, but not against Ningcheng.

“Boom...” Yan Zheng just hesitated for a moment, and the two energies burst in front of her again.

The fierce smell swept the swallows directly into the air, a mist of blood erupted, and the swallows fell at the foot of a hill without any more breath. Nevertheless, she held Ningcheng tight, even keeping her back down.

A little salty blood poured into Ningcheng's mouth, and Ningcheng suddenly stood up, but his eyes were still open.

His beliefs were still forming, and he didn't even know that the swallows had fainted at his feet, let alone that dozens of monks around him were still fighting. At this moment, he is immersed in the formation of his own rhythm.

“The heavens and the earth have Xuan Huang, the universe and the flood plague; Xuan Huang gathers its origins, its origins are all living beings; everything has its way, the way is in nature; the rules of chaos are in place, the stars of the sun and the moon are in the air; the heavens and the earth are lonely, my evidence is in one...”

The rolling track spreads from around Ningcheng's body, and a heavenly lane sounds like heaven. At this moment, all the brothers in battle heard this rhyme and heard this heavenly and earthly pattern...

Taoism ranges from simple to complex, then from complex to simple...

This rhyme is felt by all, and some monks even sit on their knees and begin to appreciate it.

“Between the open spaces, there is a yellow aura, and there is the universe and a deserted floodland. Xuanhuang is alive and concentrates all kinds of origins, which in turn give rise to all kinds of creatures. All living beings have their own ways, which are in the whole heavens and the earth, and in the whole nature.

These paths condense the atmosphere of chaos, forming the ruled heavens and the earth, turning into the stars of the sun, the moon and the stars all over the cosmic sky. The heavens and the earth formed are lonely and empty and do not depend on anything to survive. And I find my way between the heavens and the earth, and my path is turned upside down, so that everything can be united... ”

Dao Rhyme rolled in, like the first division of heaven and earth, the breath became more and more amazing and the momentum became more pounding.

More and more monks are coming because of this diffusion of heavenly and earthly rhymes. Some monks sit on the ground and realize the rhymes. Some monks also understand what Ningcheng is doing.

“He's plastic, he's plastic in this place? ”

“No, his momentum seems to have been a shape-shaped emperor...”

Understanding that Ningcheng was after the plastic, some greedy monks, suddenly sacrificed Fabao to bomb Ningcheng. Ningcheng chose to plastic it here. He must have fruit on him. He must have treasures on him.

A monk has the weakest resistance when he is shaping the path. He can definitely get his hands on it when he is weakest.

A monk who understands this is not a monk, and a more time monk is sacrificing Fabao to rush up.

However, the Taoist rhymes around Ningcheng became stronger and stronger, and these attacks were blocked by the Taoist rhymes of Ningcheng without exception.

The rhymes are still forming, and the rhymes continue. The huge rolling track rhyme is getting bigger and bigger.

After several monks attacked him were blown apart by the rhymes around Ningcheng, Ningcheng suddenly opened his eyes. The monks who attacked him around him seemed to have all the air in Ningcheng's eyes at this time. He gazed at the vast void and blew like a dragon in his mouth:

“When I testify, I am not bound by the heavens and the earth! ”

“When I testify, beyond the rules of the ultimate driving heavens and the earth! ”

“When I testify, my Xuan Huang is united! ”

“When I testify, tread on the robbery! ”

“When I testify, the rules are reconstructed, and the divinity is reshaped. ”

“When I testify...”

“When I testify...”

……

As Ningcheng Dao rhymes, the heavenly and earthly Dao rhymes become more tidal. Even though the spiritual energy here is almost nil, the infinite spiritual energy is still like being absorbed by giant whales in this rolling track rhyme.

Ningcheng's circumference began with a golden corrugation composed of Dao Rhyme, and as Dao Rhyme rolled over, the golden corrugation around him illuminated a golden light. The golden glow and rhymes completely obscure this space.

The monks who came here stayed put. Is that a gesture made by a plastic monk? This is plastic. What way? Not only is the situation so alarming, but even the tone of evidence is so arrogant. Don't you dare to be bound by the heavens and the earth, to tread on the thunder robbery, to override the rules, to reshape the rules, to rebuild the gods?

Sunset, Mojie, Time Wheel, Seven Bridges Shentong...

Gunshots, axes, rules...

Dandao, array, organ lane, even some furry symbols...

Five-Color Rift Arrow, Star River, Infinite Blue Thunder City, Seven Bridges Boundary Book...

At the end of the day, even Xuan Yellow Pearl appeared in the golden rhyme.

It's all about magic, magic, dao, as if it were a memory, and it keeps gathering up in these golden dao rhymes.

If the noise of Ningcheng Province was shocked by the surrounding monks, I envy them. Now that Ningcheng's divinity is constantly gathering, Ningcheng's pharaoh and Taoism are constantly appearing in the golden rhyme, and suddenly these bystanders are all red-eyed.

“That's Tianmar River Red, and the Infinite Blue Thunder City. No, that one was converted from black to colorless. It was actually a five-color fissure arrow on a colorless long bow...”

“God, I can't believe I saw the Seven Bridges...”

Everyone is crazy. If Yancheng's heavenly body makes people want to compete with everything, then Ningcheng Province's contour of the divine talent and Fabao will completely drive the monks around them crazy.

Even if Ningcheng's rhymes are stronger, no one is willing to wait. Almost all the monks rushed towards Ningcheng at this moment.

No wonder this monk made such a big scene, no wonder this monk has a golden glow to protect him. Because he has so many treasures against the sky, because he has such a terrible opportunity. If these opportunities are on them, they can do the same.

Thousands of magic flashes hit Ningcheng, and Ningcheng's Taoist Golden Light, though powerful, can't help but attack so many powerful people together.

But also because of this onslaught, the intermittent rhymes completely congeal at this moment. Ningcheng shouted and the surrounding golden rhymes completely dissipated.

“Together, yes! ”

The sky and earth create a wave of clouds that converge around Ningcheng. Ningcheng's body breath rises endlessly at this moment, powerful and powerful.

“Boom...” Ningcheng's Taoist moulding succeeded, and these attacks disappeared with his surrounding Taoist protectors.

“Swallow?” Ningcheng's first sight was not to attack his monks in madness, but to lie beneath him, breathless swallows.

The swallows were covered in blood, and life and death were unknown. For a while, the fresh fragrance of women was felt by Ningcheng. Ningcheng as a plastic god, can't you not know that this is a celestial body?

Although Ningcheng has not recovered, it is the Numen who are gathering together, which does not mean that he has no recollection at all. He instantly figured out what was going on, and it should have been Yan Xiao who took him all the way here, and as a result, her celestial body was discovered and these people came to rob him.

In the course of being robbed of Yan Zheng, he experienced a different path of shaping than others. We start with Nirvana, the Numen, and then the Numen merologize the flesh, and the true plastic success.

Ningcheng lifted Yancheng and two Dan pills had fallen into Yancheng's mouth. He understood that before he felt blood pouring into his mouth, it was swallow blood. If it weren't for Swallow's blood, maybe he'd still be in the middle of the nightmare.

Ningcheng swept the surrounding monks with cold eyes after sending Dan medicine into the mouth of Yan. With the exception of one early stage of the incubation, eleven monks of plastic arts, the rest are either eternal or under eternity.

“Hand over the woman in your hand, and all your treasures, and I'll make sure you're okay.” The rabbi was supposed to have woken up in Ningcheng and immediately crossed from the top of everyone's head and landed in front of Ningcheng.

A strong fertilizer arrived here, surrounded by more monks, and no one dared to come forward to refute it.

Ningcheng took a breath, did not answer the monk's words, but swept away, a seven-page book appeared on his head.

“It's the Seven Bridges Book…” A greedy voice sounded.

Ningcheng tone with a little chill said indifferently, “Now that you're here, don't leave...”

The monk of Yudo snorted coldly, “A freshly plastered termite in the district thought he was the master of the heavens and the earth, die for me...”

In the talking room, the rabbi rolled his hands together, tearing the red light out of the space, and the entire space began to solidify under the red light.

Ningcheng was indifferent, the whole space was solidified, and he was still able to move freely. Without waiting for this red light to spread out, Ningcheng stepped forward on his left foot and waved in his hand, “First Nahe Bridge...”

The book of the Seven Bridges, suspended in the air, sounds like a wind blowing, making a 'noise’. The next moment, the rolling shadow rose in the sky, and a miserable white stone bridge was born across the sky, with five large dragonfly letters on the bridge, the first Nahe bridge.

Beneath this miserable white bridge of Nahe, is a river of essentially generated blood. Bloody breath spreading, dozens of monks around looked at this miserable bridge of Naihe, watched the river roll under the bridge of Naihe, and his face was astonished.

“How come? Hurry up and get on the road...” Ningcheng's voice burst out with a rolling track rhyme. His divine power at this time is much stronger than it was when he swallowed up Shendan and burned sperm blood Shouyuan. Not to mention, at this time, he is not only a powerful divine power, but more importantly, his rhyme is no longer an eternal ant in that district.

“Never come back, never come back, never come back...”

The low sound of \24

Even the strong Yukido, after hesitating for a while, stepped over the Naihe Bridge.

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