The Gate Of Good Fortune

From Pumao's mouth, Ningcheng knew a lot of places to enter the Yongwang Gate, and he came in just one of them.

Not long ago, Faith grabbed the Dowager Emperor's ring and was afraid that someone would follow him and flee the first time. Pumao knew about this because he was nearby. And he and Faith have always had their enemies, and this time they can get the crystal and let others teach Faith a lesson, which is naturally the best thing for Pumao.

But one thing Pumao didn't tell Ningcheng was that Faith was not alone, but had a small group.

Ningcheng's heart is also exclaimed. There are rivers and lakes in places where people are really people. In other places, Mixed Dollar Saints don't give a shit about doing something so tasteless?

The Mixed Dollar Emperor is even more arrogant, and when faced with the survival of life or death or the loss of strength, he cannot maintain that high pride. Pride is built on a foundation of superior strength or strong self-confidence, which naturally ablates without strength.

Walking through this white-mounted space, the surroundings gradually lit up, Ningcheng saw that this was caused by some bright lights, and some irregular boulders scattered everywhere.

After half a column of incense, Ningcheng finally saw the rest of them, and several similarly skinny monks sat in front of a dozen tall boulders, still motionless. If Ningcheng hadn't felt the smell of these people, he would have even thought they were dead.

“They are aware of the Divine Channel Rhyme and the Avenue Rhyme.” Seeing Ningcheng confused, Pumao calmly explained on one side.

Feel the rhyme? Ningcheng raised his head in suspicion and suddenly saw several traces engraved on the boulder, each of which was like a living life, rolling and jumping, constantly emitting various rhyming rules. A floodplain universe of vastness and pounds came and stopped Ningcheng immediately.

So rhyming, who the hell left this behind? What would happen to him if he was here for a few years?

Ningcheng's gaze no longer seems to detract and is directly attracted to the Taoism of this boulder. A pounding breath surrounds his sea of knowledge. A kind of enlightenment seems to be caught by him at any time. The feeling is that if he leaves, the next little kung fu can catch his hand, making people itchy.

What a pounding, deep sense of rhyme, the rules of rhyme around Ningcheng also flow at this moment.

Pumao took a sophisticated look at Ningcheng and suddenly said, "If you want to be as aware of the rules of Taoism as they are, there are a lot of these taoist boulders in front of you, you don't have to be here. ”

He decided to remind Ningcheng that if he could not understand, he should leave. Whether Ningcheng will come to realize it or not, countless years from now, there will be one more person like them, which is no big deal.

Ningcheng was running a slight rhyme, the yellow scent flushed over the rhyme he had just learned, and turned Ningcheng's mind away from the boulder and turned back, “Purdue, do you think there are many other boulders like this here? ”

Seeing Ningcheng was so easy to wake up, Pumao nodded very astonishingly, and his view of Ningcheng changed instantly. He realized in front of these boulders for hundreds of millions of years that he still had to face the fate of his energy.

“Yes, there are many more Taoist boulders here. In the past, these boulders were all here, some more than a dozen times bigger, and the Taoist scent was infinite. In front of these boulders, there were many people sitting on the Avenue of Awareness Taoism, and many people turned into dead bones, still sitting in front of these Taoist Boulders.” Pumao sighed.

“The Isle of Man?” Ningcheng subconscious mumbled.

He knew that the Isle of Man was invented by the King Warrior, but the situation here was similar to that of the Isle of Man. These rhyme marks that fit the rules of heaven and earth are like the endless secrets of martial arts, attracting the attention of practitioners. As a result, all time and energy, even one's own life, is left here.

“What is the Isle of Man?” Pumao asked instead.

Ningcheng shook his head, “Nothing, show me that Faith, these rhymes can be seen anytime. ”

It was even more shocking to see Ningcheng really let go and continue to appreciate the rhyme marks of these boulders. Can't you see how precious and powerful the rhyme marks are? This person is absolutely unusual.

“Okay, may I ask your name?” Pumao finally couldn't help but ask the name of Ningcheng.

He is a hybrid emperor, even a hybrid emperor who is infinitely weakened, and a hybrid. As a hybrid saint, he took the initiative to ask the name of a sculptural saint, who attached great importance to Ningcheng. This is not the same as wanting a god crystal, even if he is more polite to Ningcheng, when the god crystal reaches his hand, he will not remember who Ningcheng is.

“My name is Ningcheng.” Ningcheng replied with a smile and looked at another boulder not far away.

As Pumao said, there were too many Taoist boulders on the road, and almost every boulder was preceded by an awareness of Taoist rhymes.

“These boulders are also left behind by that Ji Fengyu?” Ningcheng's eyes retrieved from the boulder and looked at Pumao and asked.

Pumao nodded, “Yes, he is one of the most talented, most powerful monks in the vast universe, none of them. He is also the only one who can paint a trail that is so powerful and conforms to the rules of heaven and earth. ”

Even in fear of Ji Fengyu, Pumao still recognizes the strength of Ji Fengyu.

“So he's the third step in the deposition?” Ningcheng immediately asked that he had not yet figured out what was the third step of the deposition. The most complete explanation for him was reading cigarettes, which unfortunately were also being explored.

The sound of a mouse grinding his teeth was actually missing from Pumao's tone, and he even stopped and responded clearly, “Yes, he took the third step. ”

Ningcheng can even feel its own excitement, and more urgently ask, “What is the third step in the deposition? How do we get to the third step of the deposition? ”

“Hey, Puma, is this just coming? How can there be powerful fluctuations in energy and blood so pure?” A sudden voice interrupted Ningcheng and followed a tall man to Ningcheng and Pumao.

The man was tall, just the same lean bones, very different from the large skeleton on his body.

“His name is Shu Lin, he is similar to me, but now his strength is far stronger than mine, and over the years, his strength has not fallen to the second step...” Pu Mao did not answer the words of this tall man, but explained to Ning Cheng.

If you look at yourself, you need to know what's going on in the third step of the testimony. Someone's actually bothering you. Ningcheng was very upset and he did not have a seizure. The people here, I'm afraid, are all Daoist emperors, and his fix here is probably the worst. It's not worth it to offend people for this little thing.

“Hua Dao...” Lin looked at Ningcheng and laughed. “It was just here. ”

“Give me your ring and hang out with me later.” After confirming the arrival of Ningcheng, the tone of Lin is even more joyful. If he doesn't ask for Ningcheng's ring first, when someone else finds out, he won't.

Lin interrupted his own inquiry into the third step of Pumao Zhengdao. Ningcheng was disappointed. I didn't expect him to hand over the ring. Ningcheng's anger rushed up instantly.

For a monk, giving you the ring is actually killing you. Ningcheng does not intend to let go of Ningcheng whether or not Lin intends to kill Ningcheng.

It's been a while since he came in here. After Pumao's introduction, and his own observations, he can feel that the humanitarian rhythm here has declined very strongly. Some hybrid saints, I'm afraid, are only equivalent to ordinary modelling for.

The rhymes around this forest are much stronger than Pumao's. According to Ningcheng's observations during this time, the strength of the forest should be about the same as that of Dao Yuan.

But the Taoist Daoist is definitely not too strong, and he just came in from the outside, full of divine talents and rhymes, never afraid of this Taoist forest.

At this moment, Lin wanted to ask Ningcheng for a ring. Ningcheng didn't even answer. The blank cold light gun was sacrificed directly, and the pattern of the gun rolled up a road and blew away.

It is not yet known how long to stay at the Gate of Eternity, and if you want to survive here, you have to use some means. Otherwise, someone comes every day, and he has no way to live.

The first shot was the gun lane, and the sunset was twilight.

Time and space stagnated, a handicapped sun fell from afar, under a beautiful handicapped sun, the ice cold killing intent of the void cold light gun was hidden directly in the environment.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk...

The jungle is just a slight glimmer and is directly enthralled by this dusk rhyme. At this moment, he remembers that he hasn't seen such a beautiful dusk in a long time.

Until the cold and cold intent of the empty cold light gun directly penetrated the mind, the forest woke up and his body twisted wildly. Ningcheng's time rules seem to constrain time, but they cannot constrain the body of Lin.

“Pfft” a piece of blood passed under the ribs of the forest, but the forest fell out of the dusk.

Instead of immediately countering Ningcheng, he stared at Ningcheng and muttered to himself, "This is the dusk of the dying sun under the rules of time, only hope, is hope...”

Speaking of which, the forest shouted and flashed, instantly disappeared.

What does your sunset have to do with eternity? By the way, the Sea of Twilight is just one place in Time Waste, and the rumor is that Time Waste is a world of eternal Holy Emperor? Is it true that he understood the law of time, the inheritance of the Eternal Emperor?

Pumao's eyes were similarly shocked. He stared at Ningcheng with the same stubbornness. He didn't wake up until Ningcheng called him out. He quickly asked, "Ning Daoyou, is it true that the law of time you just applied, Shentong, is the inheritance of the Eternal Emperor? ”

Ningcheng did not answer Pumao's words, but said in silence, “After these, you will answer my question first, what is the third step of the testimony. ”

The confidence in Ningcheng was greatly enhanced by the shooting away of the forest.

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