The Gate Of Good Fortune

Pumao also calmed down and looked more enthusiastically at Ningcheng. If Ningcheng is truly a desperate heir, then he may still have a chance to leave.

At this time, Ningcheng asked again the third step of the testimony, and he replied very seriously, “The third step of the testimony is to merge heaven and earth avenue into one, and then condense your own rule world, which is to create the boundary for the first stage of the third step.” Ji Fengyu was able to achieve the third step because he had condensed his world, but...

“But what?” Ningcheng hastily asked, if the realm of time is really left by Ji Fengyu, then the Eternal Emperor should have fallen. The third step of a corroboration will crash? There was a wave of shock in Ningcheng's heart. If the third step of the evidence can fall, then who can stay alive?

When Pumao hesitated, Ningcheng was anxious to ask, he said softly, "I don't necessarily get the news completely right. I heard that the Third Strong War in that year affected countless digital interfaces. According to later people, many of the rules of position are incomplete, and there is no third Holy Emperor in the universe. Ji Fengyu was the third stronger and also participated in the war.

I didn't know the outcome of the battle. I heard that Ji Fengyu lost a lot of money and the rules of the world were broken. The world of time rules, the world of space rules, is at a lower level. The reason why the forest thinks you are the heir of eternity is because you impose a rule of time with a shadow of the sea of twilight. ”

Ningcheng was shocked when he heard it. He finally understood what time wilderness was, and time wilderness was all but a desire for the Holy Emperor to condense the rules of time in the world. And his sunset is just the corner of the sea of twilight where the Holy Emperor is forever lost.

Nor is the sea of twilight in the realm of time inherent; it is merely a divinity that yearns for the Holy Emperor.

From this you can see how powerful the Eternal Emperor is.

The temporal rhyme of the Eternal Emperor can be transformed into a time wilderness, and that space rule can certainly be transformed into a world as well. Ningcheng instantly thought of the space crystal he got, and at this moment, almost 90% of his certainty was the seamless gate of the Seamless Immortal Pool of the Demonic Domain Sect.

He who yearns for the emperor so strong has also been broken by the world. Taoism has been transformed into a myriad of rule boundaries. His ability to withstand this is the light of fireworks.

Pumao had taken Ningcheng to a huge square while the two spoke. The light in the square is slightly dimmer, and there are caves arranged around the square with magic treasures.

“That man is Faith who took your ring.” Pumao pointed at a blue-haired man in the distance and said to Ningcheng that he had not continued to ask whether Ningcheng was a hopeless heir. Whether or not, Ningcheng can use chemical cultivation as a shock forest, it is worth making friends with. Originally he brought Ning Cheng here, he had accomplished the task, and now he was born to stay in order to deal with Ning Cheng.

Ningcheng also saw Faith in the distance, and there were seven or eight others beside Faith. Looks like this guy formed a small group here, and thought of a group of strong people from the second step of the testimony to form a group here, like a street gangster, Ningcheng's heart laughed at itself.

Instead of looking for Faith in the first place, he went on to ask, "Purdue, why is that forest so much stronger than you? Not only is he stronger than you, he is stronger than most people. ”

Pumao said with disdain, “There is still a five-line chaotic world, Ji Fengyu, a madman, is not allowed to exist here any living world. Whether it's the small world, the real world, this place will be squeezed into nothingness.

Only a world with more than five lines of chaos rules can exist. Lin did not know what means to hide his five lines of chaos world, and was not discovered by Ji Fengyu. Later, when no one else had a divine crystal and his energy gradually drained, he could preserve his strength in his five-line chaotic world.

His five-line chaotic world has just formed, and it's not even perfect. In this world of five rows of chaos for so many years, without any rule crystals to replenish, the strength of the forest can only begin to decline, like ours. ”

Ningcheng was surprised. Fortunately, he did not bring out the world of true spirits. Fortunately, Yan Xuan can enter Xuan Yellow Pearl, otherwise he will be smashed by the rules, and he will not even have a chance to rescue him. The rules of the world of Xuan Huang Zhu far exceed the five lines of chaotic world, Ji Fengyu can no longer influence his Xuan Huang Zhu with the rules here.

By then, Faith and others had already seen Ningcheng. Ningcheng was full of clarity and vibrancy. Those who stayed at the Gate of Eternity knew at first glance that Ningcheng had just arrived. Although Ningcheng's cultivation has not yet reached the second step, even if a new Holy Emperor has more good things on his body, there are not many people willing to talk.

“Come on, go check it out. As for the rest of the third step, I'll ask you later.” Ningcheng headed for Faith.

Faith and others saw Ningcheng coming and knew that Ningcheng was looking for them. Before Ningcheng arrived, they took the initiative to Ningcheng.

The two sides were not close yet, and most people knew that many figures appeared around the square at one time. There's nothing wrong with these people staying here, not practicing, coming and going in this big place, saying they're sitting there waiting to die. It can be said that these people already have free balls. Now there's a lot to see, and naturally you won't miss it.

There's really not much to be afraid of here. No one fears death except a few of the most hidden and powerful.

“Your name is Faith?” Ningcheng watched Faith stop in front of him, and Faith had blue hair, blue eyes, and a strange glow. Although it has lost its Dao Run shine, it is not weak, and its current strength should be higher than that of Mao Pu. But Faith should be a little worse than Lin. According to Ningcheng's guess, Faith's fix should have fallen around the vault.

Faith faintly said, "Are you new here? You know the new guy needs to be distracted? Do you know how many brothers I have to give me? ”

Is that what a Mixed Dollar Saint said? Ningcheng was almost choked. How did he feel like he met the head of a town court?

Faith's words left Ningcheng speechless, and his words did work. Everyone around them looked at Ningcheng. If Ningcheng is new, there must be a lot of crystals on him. There is no new arrival here to distract the other monks, but no one will refute Faith's words.

Ningcheng hugged his fist and said, "My dear friends, I am new here. I chased down a seriously wounded Dao Yuan Saint and killed him, leaving him at the Gate of Eternity. This Taoist Emperor had a ring on him, and I was going to distribute all the crystals in it to you, but I didn't expect anyone to take my trophy and take it away from me. And the man who took the ring was Faith, and I took it back, and I'm sure I'll distribute the crystals. ”

No one here is weak, and Ningcheng wouldn't dare underestimate it even if it was consumed for tens of millions of years. If these guys were really picked up by Faith, he'd be miserable.

Ningcheng's words are a lie. Likewise, no one cares. As long as Ningcheng hands over the ring, we can split it it. As for the lies, who cares?

Faith saw that there was no way to provoke everyone against Ningcheng, and he hummed and gave a huge drum with his bare hands.

He was really a little worried before he met Ningcheng. After all, killing an early Daoist emperor must also be a Daoist emperor. Now he sees Ningcheng's only way to repair it, and his fears disappear instead. Even if his energy is depleted, he was once a strong mixer.

The drum sacrificed, Faith had not yet emitted the magic, and the drums trembled slightly, and the sound of the punches struck the rhyme.

“Let's go together and settle this as soon as possible.” Faith said that the first drum rhyme had erupted.

“Knock!” The powerful sound of Dao Run ignored Ning Cheng's realm and directly bombarded Ning Cheng's sea of knowledge. Ning Cheng felt the whole head buzzing for a moment, and the rules around him were also constantly shaking loose.

Strong, Ningcheng was surprised, and Mingxiang Qinglei Thunder City in the sea immediately blocked the powerful drum bombardment. Faith's divinity and divine power have declined, but his understanding of the Avenue has not diminished at all. Such attacks are bombarded in Ningcheng's Sea of Awareness. If Ningcheng pays little attention, the Sea of Awareness will collapse.

It's just that Faith's Divine Divinity and Taoism have obviously fallen too sharply, and Ningcheng's Sea of Awareness is too strong. It could have burst the drums of Ningcheng's Minghai, only slightly injuring Ningcheng Minghai.

The remaining seven or eight men sacrificed Fabao, while Ningcheng also took action. The strongest here is Faith, and the rest of us are just as good as Pumao, not even as Pumao.

These are powerful second steps to the Holy Emperor, and even if they are built to fall, fighting a common way Holy Emperor can be a catalyst.

Ningcheng is not an ordinary temple emperor. He followed the drums and sacrificed his divinity.

For these old guys who have been trapped for countless years, the Idea Spirit works best.

The long yellow sand rolled up, an ancient road with the grief of the countryside appeared at the end of the yellow sand, on the ancient road the skinny horse was a friend? Or a lover?

Mo Yi, the yellow sand rises; there are thin horses on Westwind Ancient Road, relying on tears full of shirts.

Don't lean on each other, don't abandon your heart; the remote stars look at each other for countless miles, instead of turning away from each other...

Dao Rhyme rolled out in the gloomy yellow sand, sweeping the entire space.

Several Taoist rhymes have fallen to the tears of nearly nothing monks, all full of tears, and the magic treasures in their hands can no longer be sacrificed.

Sorrow and parting rhymes abounded, and the empty cold light gun rolled up countless cold guns at this moment appeared in front of Faith.

Ningcheng was not interested in killing those who had become weak, and killing Faith was not for anything else, just because of the ring.

“Boom!” Feith's drums burst into a dull burst before the Ningcheng empty cold light gun. A drum rhyme also spread out at this moment, and Ningcheng's lack of interdependence instantly faded. The ancient Taoist wind of the skinny horse disappeared, still in front of the dimly lit square.

Moon ticket!

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