The Gate Of Good Fortune

“Boom...” Ningcheng hasn't finished a sentence, yet another horrible rhyme has broken apart in the distance. Two illusory rhythmic attacks were bombarded together, and yet another planet was bombarded into fragmented shadows that flashed through the gods.

The clock was dust-free and exclaimed, “These planets are very high-ruled planets that can catch a very high-ruled planet in one punch and smash it into pieces. That's the real third best. What we're seeing now is just the dogma shadow of the rulescape, reflecting the war of the year. If it was a real war, just the aftermath of rhythm, I'm afraid we wouldn't survive. ”

Ningcheng silence, what exactly is the cultivation for? If it was forever, then why would those who had practiced to the third stage have been born forever, so annihilated by a punch in the face of humanity and the fragmentation of a planet?

In Ningcheng, the Spirit of the Infinite Blue Thunder City in the sea suddenly conveyed the idea that the rhyming fingerprints of the crushing planet were the people with five-color fissure arrows. It was also separated by an arrow fired by a five-color fissure star. Had Ningcheng not brought the Infinite Green Thunder City, it would not have had the chance to integrate the Infinite Green Thunder City again.

Five-color fissure arrows? Ningcheng suddenly thought of the scene he had previously felt in the minefield of the regular road. The organ spirit of the Infinity Green Thunder City was indeed scattered by the five-color fissure star arrow.

After hesitating, Ningcheng still sent a message to the Mingxiao Qinglei City organ spirit in the sea, the five-color fissure arrow in his hand, he got it.

After knowing that the five-color fissure arrow that shot itself was in Ningcheng's hands, the organ spirit of Infinity Green Thunder City seemed to be depressed and had not spoken for a long time.

Ningcheng said with great apologies, "Those five-color fissure arrows are of great use to me, just like you, I can't give up. ”

After that, Ningcheng even mobilized the scent of the five-color fission star arrow to let Infinity Green Thunder City organs feel it.

It took awhile for the organ spirit of the Infinite Green Thunder City to pass on an idea to Ningcheng, “This is an arrow, and a bow? ”

Ningcheng questioned with confusion, "The Five-Color Rift Arrow is called No Bow, No Star Rift, Where's the Bow? ”

The organ spirit of the Infinite Thunder City seemed to think that it and the Five-Color Rift Star Arrow would work together. There was no hesitation in this answer. “No bow, no arrow, no star, no split. In other words, after genuine refinement, the bow and arrow would disappear, but they were everywhere. Whenever the mind moves, the bow and arrow form. Individual bows and individual arrows can attack opponents as well, but do not form the power of a true five-color fissure arrow. If it is a separate bow or a separate arrow, it is not possible to separate the Infinity Thunder City apparatus. ”

Ningcheng listened to Infinite Green Thunder City apparatus, and found out that his thoughts were ridiculous. He always thought five-color fissure arrows were without bows, and now it seems that the five-color fissure arrows on which he relied are not without bows. The lack of bows or arrows does not affect the sacrifice of five-color fissure arrows.

A single arrow is so horrible, how horrible would it be if the bows and arrows were combined and refined by him? Ningcheng even wondered, if one day he met someone with a bow, who was stronger?

Ningcheng also had some exclamation in his heart, he got the star wheel lacking organic spirit, got the Infinity Green Thunder City lacking organic spirit. Got a five-color fissure arrow with only arrows and no bows. Get the yellow beads, it's his own perfect world. It seems that from the beginning to the present, he has never received a complete top-notch magic treasure.

“Who are these two?” An obscure voice came and Ningcheng stopped thinking about the Five-Color Rift Arrow.

He stood before him at least five men, two men and one woman, in addition to Mutianchi and Jungzhou, whom he knew, he did not know at all. Both men and women are equally strong and none of them will be weaker than Mutian Pool.

What shocked Ningcheng more was that on the boulder behind the two men and women, it was a boulder, rather than a giant stone mountain. Because of the height of the boulders on this side, they are at least thousands of meters wide. Ningcheng was just shocked by a round hole in the middle of this boulder. This hole is like a finger dotted out, and a crack spreads around this hole.

Doing a hole with your fingers on a boulder is nothing. Ningcheng can do it even when it's just getting together. But the round hole in this boulder gives Ningcheng an infinite feeling.

What he sees is not a round hole, but an infinite universe with endless pounds of power and grandeur.

Behind the boulder is a glimmering canyon of insensitivity.

“I don't know.” Mu Tianchi said in a chilling tone.

Zhongyuan Zhengzhou shouted, “I've seen you before, these are Zhong Dustless Daoyou and Ning Daoyou. ”

“This is not where you're coming from. Step aside.” Tall and thin men's voices are still blurred, "Sand said.

“Oh, this is your house?” The clock said without a scratch.

“Ha ha...” A skinny tall man smiled. A sympathetic emperor, at best a half-step emperor, dared to say this to him. As long as it doesn't go into the third step, it's all ants in his eyes.

Though laughing, this thin, tall man had half a smile in his eyes, and said in a chilly tone, "My name is Min Hu Sheng, I come from the Tian Min family outside Xuan Huang Tian. The rest here are the bitter fishermen of the universal auction, the clams of Xuanhuangtian sky, Mujia's Mutian pool, and Xuanyuan Zhengzhou of the sky rest stack. After you die, take revenge, remember not to find the wrong place...”

After Minhu Sheng finished his speech, his figure flashed and his palm slapped towards the clock dust-free. In his view, the clock was dust-free, even half-step, and as long as he did not enter the third step, he was left to slap to death.

Chung is equally laughing, “There are so many people who think they are self-righteous these days. I met a Mu before, and now I meet another Min. Since there are many people who owe you a lesson, let me teach you a lesson...”

In the talking room, the clock dust-free clock rolled up thousands of rhymes to Minhu rising. Ningcheng kept calling him Old Bell, but now he doesn't have half his life, so he called himself out. The reason why he didn't dig up Big Yuan Zhengzhou was because he was really a little stronger than him, and the other was that Zhengzhou had always been kind to him.

“Boom...” Dao Rhyme struck together and burst apart.

The clock dust-free clock is ready to go. Minhu looked down at the clock dust-free. If you want to slap the clock dust-free, kill it. As a result, under the impact of Dao Rhyme, Min Hu Sheng did not see the clock dust-free in his eyes and was directly beaten by the dust-free clock, bombarding the huge tall stone.

Min Hu Sheng, who landed on the ground, barely controlled the tumbling sea of knowledge and the meridian, and looked shocked to see that the clock was dust-free, "Are you the one who took the third step? Why haven't I heard of you? ”

The clock sighed dustlessly, "Are you amused by the fact that there are so many people you haven't heard of who keep step three in their mouths all day long? ”

Just one confrontation, a bitter fisherman with white hair and wrinkles could see that the clock would not be weaker than them. He hurriedly stepped out and played a round field and said, "Since everyone is the third step, let's go in together, people are more powerful. ”

Min Lake Sheng looked at Yuan Zheng Hua and Mu Tianchi. What confused him was that neither of them spoke. By this time, Minhu Sheng, even if he was more dull, knew that Ningcheng and Zhong had a different history of dust-free origin. He may have dealt with Zhengzhou and Mutianchi. Otherwise, in the nature of Mu Tianchi, it would definitely be time for both of us to roll away, not to say nothing.

No one came forward, Min Hu Sheng naturally didn't want to fight with someone like him.

The woman who had never spoken suddenly said, "You can go in, but if you are not qualified to leave a mark on this rugged monument, please consciously stay outside. ”

“I agree with Mr. Thistle.” Minhu was the first to say.

“I agree.” The bitter fisherman nodded, and the thistles were reasonable. Even if you're not strong enough, you're embarrassed to go in there.

Chuen Yuan Zhengzhou smiled, “If everyone agrees, I don't care. ”

Mu Tianchi hummed and did not speak. He ate a loss in front of Ningcheng. Naturally, he didn't want Ningcheng to go in, but he just couldn't find an excuse to stop it.

A rugged monument? Ningcheng looked suspiciously at the boulder with a round hole in front of him. With his strength, couldn't he have left a fingerprint on this tablet?

Seeing Ningcheng wonder, Zhong dust-free explained, "I've heard of this rugged monument, and the hole in this boulder was opened by a finger. The man who lit this finger on this boulder is the Daoist, and the magic he uses is the ancient Daoist Daoist. It is not unreasonable to be described as the first finger of the universe. Nothing can resist the encounter of the first finger of the universe. Ancient broken void refers to the power to break the void and extinguish everything. ”

After hearing the clock dust free, Ningcheng, even if it didn't try, knew that the boulder was hard to imagine. In this long canyon behind the rugged monument, what is it that makes these third-step boundaries so concerned? Ningcheng really wants to ask.

But he didn't ask, and once he did, he didn't even know what was here. You don't even know what it is. You obviously want to take advantage of someone else to follow you. If you don't ask, they will only assume that they have the same dust-free purpose as the bell.

The clock is dust-free and the old man is cunning, obviously even less likely to ask about such matters.

“I'll go first.” Min Hu Sheng spoke in the room, step forward, raise your hand is a punch to burst out.

He was just in a dust-free confrontation with the bell, because of the light enemies, it looked a little lukewarm. This time, he wanted to make the clock dust-free. When it comes to strength, he is still a little stronger than the clock dust-free.

Minhu's rise to a punch was several times more powerful than the dust-free beat he had just made to the clock, and Dao Rhyme ripped open the space between the fist and the tablet directly.

“Boom” sounded dull and the boulder didn't even move. Minhu raised this punch's rhyme on the boulder, leaving a shallow fist shadow. If you don't pay attention, you may not even see it. Certainly, over time, this little fist will disappear.

Minhu's face rose some red, he knew the hardness of the rugged monument, but he was at least a third step proof strong man, one punch down, no matter how deep it can not be, a light fist print can finally be done? And the truth is, he just left a few invisible fights behind.

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A slightly different style of phantom novel in the new book "The World of True Martial Arts", by the cow in the cocoon, once had the complete work "The World of Wuxi". Word count is low, you can make a collection first.