The Gate Of Good Fortune

“Brother Ning, aren't you coming with us?” Ceci looked at Ningcheng with some reluctance. She had been following Ningcheng since Wujie Fangcheng, and everything was done at the beginning of Ningcheng. Now to separate, she's a little out of tune.

“Ceci, Brother Ning wants to concentrate the Seven Bridges, naturally he won't leave now.” After a word, he bowed to Ningcheng again and asked, "Brother Ning, after you saved Pan Qian, did he go back to too easy? ”

Ningcheng hesitated and said, “At that time Panchi said he was going back to Taiyi Realm. He said he promised you that he would come back eventually. But I guess he hasn't come back too easily. ”

The reason I dare to speculate like this is because Ningcheng knows that if Pan Qian returns, Liu Fang will definitely be targeted. Now that Liu Fangzheng is in the spotlight, he and Ceci will not be in trouble.

“Ning Daoyou, maybe we'll see each other again in the future, let's go.” Xiang Tiangtian finished his speech and directly sacrificed a charm.

Surrounded by four bridges in Ningcheng, none of the monsters could enter, and there was no interference at all after Fu Lu was sacrificed. After a few breaths, Fu Luo burst out a rhyming light and rolled all four of Xiang Tiantian away.

Immediately after the four of them left, Ningcheng turned the Tai Yi Sheng magic in his hand and did not see a word at all. The rhymes of the book roll flowed from one to the next. Ningcheng quickly brought the demons together. This rhyme flowed, and he also felt dizzy and dizzy at a glance. I don't know if his cultivation is too easy to cultivate yet, or too easy for the seven volumes to gather.

After sending the magic roll to Xuan Huangzhu, Ningcheng directly put away the first Nahe Bridge, the second Wangxiang Bridge and the third Forgotten River Bridge, leaving only the fourth Huangquan Bridge. The first three bridges were sacrificed to protect Ceci and others. Now that Ceci and the others are gone, he has nothing to fear.

Ningcheng has obtained the Seven Bridges Shentong, and the most powerful is the Fourth Huangquan Bridge. The fourth Yellow Springs Bridge was concentrated in the Yin Dynasty, because the Yellow Springs Bridge was influenced by the power of the rules of the Yin Dynasty, and there was no match. The green bridge was wrapped around the yellow river like a dragon, and Dao Rhyme rolled over. Had it not been for the Seven Bridges Book, Ningcheng would have barely controlled the Yellow Springs Bridge because the Seventh Bridge had fallen into the underworld.

At this time, Huangquan Bridge remains the most powerful bridge in Ningcheng without the help of the rules of heaven and earth in the underworld. If Ningcheng sacrificed the Yellow Springs Bridge against the Holy Emperor of the Watershed, he wouldn't have to do much energy himself.

Nevertheless, the Yellow Springs Bridge is not entirely solid. Now that there is a treasure land like the underground abyss, can Ningcheng spare the solidity of the Yellow Springs Bridge?

Infinite monsters were swept away by the yellow river of the Yellow Springs Bridge, the green bridge rhyme became more and more solid, and the yellow river rolled with a little more spirituality.

Ningcheng turned over and sat at the heart of the Yellow Springs Bridge, the rolling yellow river with endless rhymes surrounded by him. At this moment, the Yellow Springs Bridge is like a green dragon at the foot of Ningcheng, and the Yellow River is like a yellow dragon surrounding Ningcheng.

Yellow Springs Bridge The 'Fourth Yellow Springs Bridge’ five dao rhyme characters also emerge between the yellow dragon and the green dragon.

Yellow Springs is full of good and evil, soul dust, God is lost...

No matter how many monsters rush into the Yellow Springs Bridge, they also turn into dust and become a grain in the rolling Yellow River.

Feeling such a powerful power, Ningcheng's heart soared with luxury, hands rolled again, yet another fuzzy long bridge emerged suddenly, the fifth survival bridge!

Ning, for the first time, sacrificed the fifth raw bridge. Once sacrificed to the raw bridge, the demons of the underground abyss fell over.

Even deeper than Yellow Springs Bridge, but also because it's just condensed, it can't help but have so many demonic shocks.

The otherwise blurred bridge shook for a while after these monsters struck. Ningcheng quickly waved the Yellow River on the Yellow Springs Bridge and rolled away some of the monsters.

Without this impact, the bridge quickly slowly solidifies. A solid lifestyle bridge, red in the yellow of the bridge, reveals a light orange color.

Ningcheng stepped up from the Huangquan Bridge to the Raw Bridge. The rolling Raw Dao Rhyme has flowed on the bridge. Infinite monsters rushed from the side of Ningcheng. In an instant, the rolling dao rhyme on the Raw Bridge was grinded away and disillusioned into dust.

After grinding down many monsters, the rhythm of life on the bridge is even clearer and more solid.

“This heart does not belong to this day, but rather to this heart; ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever! ”

To live, to live, to live, to live...

Good rhyme, Ningcheng stands on the raw bridge, happily watching the huge grinding plate that gradually gathers under the raw bridge. That's right, it's a huge grinder.

Unlike other bridges, the bridge is not accompanied by the river, but only by a long arch bridge. Though not accompanied by the river, beneath the bridge, a huge rhythm tray emerged gradually. As the rhyme of the past becomes clearer, so does the grinder.

Later, once the monster rushing up to the raw bridge was caught in the raw bridge, it was directly bombarded under the bridge, and then the grinding tray of the bridge back and forth rhymed into nothingness.

As Ningcheng deepened deeper into the underground abyss, Jiansheng Bridge continued to solidify and grow, and the Taoist grinding plate grew. Behind us, Daolyn's rolling bridge formed almost one side of the interface, passing by and crushing as much as possible.

More and more powerful rhythms rolled around Ningcheng, and Ningcheng even wondered if he could withstand this powerful rhythm rolling rhythm of rhythm if there were no Yellow Springs Bridge at his feet, surrounded by the Yellow Springs River. Fortunately, Ningcheng was under tremendous pressure at Huangquan Bridge, and Ningcheng is still moving forward.

The deeper Ningcheng goes, the stronger the monsters in the underground abyss become. The stronger the monster, the higher the intelligence. Behind us, Ningcheng treaded on the Yellow Springs Bridge, trapped in a raw bridge, as if it were a terrible grinding of heaven and earth, and crushed it all the way over.

That slightly intelligent monster moved away in horror, and even if some monsters were stronger than Ningcheng alone, they wouldn't dare collide positively with Ningcheng. As Ningcheng goes deeper, intelligent or unintelligent monsters run over Ningcheng, it is instinctive to step aside. Ningcheng doesn't care, there are too many monsters along the way, and his bridge can't eat up so many monsters, he doesn't care about those that move away.

Ningcheng with two bridges, at this moment is like the demon king of the underground abyss, with no halfway to rest.

Ningcheng is completely immersed in the mightiness of the ever-widening rhyme of life on the Bridge.

In just one month, Ningcheng's fifth survival bridge is completely concentrated, and a huge survival tray stretches beneath the survival bridge, revealing the breath of death.

Ningcheng had no intention of condensing the sixth bridge, and his Seven Bridges Shentong was only until the fifth bridge. There is also no sixth bridge in the Seven Bridges Book. Ningcheng also felt that his strength was not enough to concentrate the sixth bridge.

The other one, Ningcheng, caught a hint of intense spirituality, just as intense.

Ningcheng will not be interested in the spirituality of this place without obtaining too many holy scrolls. He practiced the Qianhuang Phantom, not the magic work. But now that he has too many holy scrolls around him, Ningcheng decided to take a look.

Half an hour later, Ningcheng stopped. As he guessed, this is indeed a spiritual springs. This Spring of the Spirit is much stronger than the one he used to convert the Divine Springs. The rules emanating from the Springs are clear and clear. You can be sure that if practiced here, it will never be worse than the dragon sink. Because the smell of the rules is better than that of a dragon sink, cultivation here will certainly not progress slowly, except that you cannot wash your body like a dragon sink.

Unfortunately, the fountain here is infiltrated by magic. Ningcheng is not a cultivated magic work, and it cannot be used at all.

Ningcheng suddenly thought of Naranjou Snow, and things were so strange. Naranjou Xue used to join forces against him on the grounds that he was a magician.

Years later, he was still practicing his black and yellow, while Naranjou Snow became a true magic trick. If Naranjou is in this place, it might be very helpful for her to practice.

Ningcheng shook his head and turned around to prepare to leave.

A month later, he condensed the Fifth Bridge, and now all he needs is to get out of here as soon as possible. It's best to practice for decades and then see if you can get your path back up the stairs and seal the monsters of the underground abyss again.

As for Oubeijiang, he is now playing with disappearances. It is too easy to believe that this guy can still be found.

At a moment of turning around, Ningcheng suddenly remembered its Taoist grinder beneath the raw bridge. That grinder is made up of raw dao rhymes, can he use raw bridge dao rhyme grinders to grind away the magic in this medulla spring pool?

To think of it, Ningcheng raised its hand and rolled up to the raw bridge and landed above the Springs. Ningcheng made just a few thoughts, and the magic on this medulla springs was sucked away to the raw bridge, instantly grinding into nothingness in the Taoist grinder under the bridge.

In just one day's time, the magic on this medulla fountain is almost gone.

Ningcheng Daxi, how could he miss this opportunity? He did not hesitate to fall on the Springs of the Spirit, leaving it to grind away the magic of the Bridge, while wildly absorbing this rule of spiritual cultivation.

Ningcheng has not practiced well since the promotion of Yudo. In the meantime, he was either studying alchemy or studying refiners. Although Xuan Huang is no longer practicing all the time, where can you sit down and concentrate on the cultivation of the Divine Woman like this?

A few hours later, Ningcheng was completely immersed in this smooth cultivation.

The Yellow Springs Bridge protects the area around the Springs, and the Taoist grinders of the Bridge continue to grind away the magic of the Springs.

The original smell of Ningcheng Xuanhuangzhu has long merged with the pure spirit of terror in the Springs of the Divine Springs, surrounding Ningcheng.

With Huangquan Bridge and Jiansheng Bridge to protect him, Ningcheng's heart is no further, his strength is constantly improving.

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