The Gate Of Good Fortune

Rucesi finally felt some weirdness, and Yuan Zhengzhou took the initiative to move away, which is clearly indicative of the strength of this Mixed Yuan Holy Emperor named Ning against him.

Otherwise, Yuan Zhengzhou would never do so. He's a strong builder against a mixed early Yuan Zhengzhou and others. Where do we need to move?

And the fact is, not only did Yuan Zhengzhou and others step aside, but none of them have gone to reproach the early Mixed Dollar in front of them. He remembered the Mixed Dollar Emperor who had exterminated the house from the sky, and there was a slight consternation in his heart.

If he can crush each other, forget it. If he can't crush each other, they know where he came from. That's not a good thing for him.

“In that case, I'd like to meet Ning Daoyou's magic. If you are lucky enough to win one or two, you also hope that Ning Daoyou will take out the Fantasy Way Crystal for trading.” Rucesi stepped forward and a giant drum reappeared at his feet.

This time he spoke to Ningcheng a lot more politely, there was no previous tone that you had to give me the illusion of Haidu Jing.

“Shut up.” Ningcheng's counterhand grabbing the Psychic Gun is a single shot, can't he not know what Rucesi means? Don't look at Rucesi's attitude toward a few people in Jungzhou, be polite to him. If he wasn't Rucesi's opponent and he was hit by his opponent, he wouldn't end up being a deal, but he just killed him and scraped away what was on his body.

The Psychic Gun was ejected with a single shot, and suddenly it took a long shot to kill.

Rucesi saw the Ningcheng gun and relaxed. The Mixed Dollar Emperor is certainly stronger than the average Mixed Dollar Emperor in front of him, but it's not enough in his eyes that this rifle rhyme poses little threat to him.

Rucesi snorted in his heart, “In that case, I'll see how good you are. ”

During the conversation, the soles of the feet moved slightly and a long whip wrapped endless lines.

Whiplash instantly transformed into a layer of corrugated space, completely blocking Ningcheng's heavenly gun intentions, and the whiplash layer followed by a wave, constantly rolling over to suppress Ningcheng's gunpower.

Looks like Ningcheng fell into the wind between the first of his opponents, at least Ningcheng's gun rhymes were suppressed by Rucesi's whiplash rhymes.

Only those who are familiar with the dust-free bells of Ningcheng and Mutian Pool, who have dealt with Ningcheng, know that the suppressed intentions of this heavenly gun are definitely not the main means of this attack in Ningcheng.

At the same time, those familiar with Rucesi know that suppressing the whiplash of Ningcheng is not Rucesi's main attack.

“Boom!” Gun rhymes and whiplashes blew together, and the whole space burst apart, exploding with horrible rhymes.

“Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock." Although the thud sounded much lower, the rhythm of the thud broke and was completely suppressed under the thud. The dull drums fell like the heavens and the earth and swept to Ningcheng.

As the clock speculates without dust, Ningcheng's method is not that of shooting with intent to kill, but that of divinity. He decides to see if the broken means that he can directly suppress the so-called third strong man like Rucesi, and if the broken means that he can suppress Rucesi, then he will go outside the blue sky without any threat.

If it breaks, it means that Rucesi cannot be suppressed, Ningcheng is ready to go too easily to refine Detoxin Daodan. There are only two of his fruits, and the failure of Ningcheng is unacceptable.

With experience in refining Qianyuan Tiandan in the forefront, Ningcheng is worried that alchemy will fail in places with incomplete rules. Xuanhuang Huangtian Sky and Tai Yi Realm all count as places with full rules. But the rules of heaven and earth outside Xuan Huang Tian are stronger and stronger. Choosing Sky Alchemy outside Xuan Huang Tian is obviously better than Alchemy in Taiyi. This is also why Ningcheng is anxious to rush back.

As for the breakage, it means that after implementation, the sea of knowledge will become weak, and the Divine Dollar will be depleted. Ningcheng is not worried. He also owns the true essence of the universe, and if someone wants to take advantage of it in this case, he immediately uses a drop of the true essence of the universe. A drop of the true essence of the universe is nothing compared to your own little life.

Ningcheng was thoughtful, but the drumming sounds came out, and Ningcheng's entire mind was like being bombarded by a giant hammer.

The sound of a meddling heavenly path falls, constantly bombarding between his gods. His sea of awareness was completely suppressed and the rhymes of the avenue began to crumble in the tumbling waves of drums. If you want to make a break at this time, it's definitely a crazy dream.

A scene appeared in his consciousness, and he saw Tian Muxiao giving away his pearl blossoms at will, and he saw the blue yellow light fall, and he was bombarded on a viaduct. He saw the tide of worms on Earth, saw Lo Fei being hunted down in the desert, and saw the explosion of the Roland star where Jong-hwa was.

He saw ten ice walls, saw Yu Qing's words on the ice wall, and he saw Yu Qing slowly disappear in his arms...

“Knock knock!” Once again, Ningcheng's Heart God was continuously bombarded by giant drums. A kind of 'enlightenment' appeared in Ningcheng's mind. 'Life is no joy, death is no pain! Life is short, how to go...’

“Pfft!” The sperm of blood erupted, the rhythm around Ningcheng broke, and life began to dissipate. The shoot-out that could have rivaled Rucesi was completely at a disadvantage at this moment, when it seemed to break apart.

“Is this a twilight drum?” The clock looked at the drums beneath Rucesi's feet shocked, even if it wasn't him fighting Rucesi, and the aftermath of the drums came and he felt a panic.

There are plenty of superior Daoists in heaven and earth that are not congenital, but are never weaker than congenital Daoists. Two of the most famous treasures are the Morning Drum.

And Tiandung drum is the drum in the morning clock, even if the opponent is a little stronger than himself, using the drum can make up for the deficiency. Morning bells and drums are all the treasures of Italian Dao Rhyme. They can enhance the owner's Dao Rhyme Context, fusing the divine, which is the Great Killer.

Qiyuan Zhengzhou and others watched the battle in front of them silently, and there was no surprise that Ningcheng had fallen into the downwind. Lu Yuan Zhengzhou knew that his strength was slightly better than that of Rucesi, but Rucesi had a twilight drum and was not weaker than that of him in fact. Once Twilight drums are completely blown apart, this rhythm is difficult to stop, I'm afraid.

Ningcheng was traumatized by the blood in the corner of his mouth, and the original scent and refining process began to heal Ningcheng's wounds. Immersed in the original breath, Ningcheng consciousness became clear at this moment. Is there such a depraved sentiment as' life is short and life is joyful 'when monasticism is about the luck of heaven and earth avenues and the chance of life on the front?

If I don't give birth, I'll live. My orders are mine, my avenue is my own, not a single drum can dictate.

Wave stars, across countless voids, for what? That's called false enlightenment. Go away. Ningcheng's awareness of the sea is incredibly clear at this moment.

While Ningcheng had just realized its own avenue, “Pu” long whip cut through Ningcheng's realm. Ningcheng only had time to turn into several rifle prints, and it was bombarded with a long whip.

“Boom!” This time it was a divine split that directly broke the rules of fragmentation in the space in which the two men lived again. In a hurry, Ningcheng ate a huge loss and was beaten several sternum by Rucesi's long whip.

Flying out of Ningcheng, he took a breath of air, and he was even afraid. As long as he wakes up halfway late, he will be cut off by Rucesi's whip. His body is stronger, and I'm afraid he won't be able to block Rucesi's whip if the rhythm breaks.

At this moment, Ningcheng did not want to immediately go forward and take action against Rucesi, but thought about the deal between the Abyss of Eternity and Ji Fengyu. Ji Fengyu said that he had a mark on his heart and could not testify to the third step. He traded him a bodhisattva.

He was completely caught up in that drum sound, and the scene that appeared in his head, that scene was the trace of his heart?

Ningcheng did not immediately go forward and Rucesi stared at Ningcheng with horror. He can definitely damage Ningcheng even if he can't take out Ningcheng by using the drumming magic of Tiandui drums. But the truth is, his drums are all about breaking the root sternum and spitting blood. Though they also broke each other's rhymes, they quickly slowed him down and made him lose.

If you keep hitting him, he can't kill this man. The divine power of this man is weaker than that of him, and the strength of the divine mind does not seem to be stronger than that of him. But this man was very strange, and after the twilight drums, he was able to retreat, and he was the first to meet him.

Lucesi wanted to kill Ningcheng for the sake of the crystal and the unspoilt water. Plus, he also wanted to make a few strong builders out of the sky a bit harsh on him, so he came up as a killer. I didn't expect to kill Ningcheng even then.

“Ning Daoyou's name is truly true, in that case...”

Rucesi's words were not finished, Ningcheng sneered, “Don't you want to fight after taking advantage? In that case, please accept my note. I will also..."

Ningcheng half-step forward, the sculpture gun took half an arc and the rolling track rhymed towards Rucesi. Dao rhymes into yellow sand and dances in space.

Rolling yellow sand spreads in front of Rucesi's eyes, and the people watching the war can no longer see anything but a desolate rhyme.

Mo Yi, Huangsha rise, Westwind Ancient Road has skinny horses, relies on long tears full of shirts...

Ningcheng's landscape is intelligent, independent.

Once Rucesi landed in Huangsha Ancient Road, he knew it was bad. He did not hesitate to kick the drums beneath his feet, and the same image of Italy swept in. Two distinct scenarios collided, and Ningcheng's Mojie image instantly faded and blurred.

Ningcheng didn't care, even though after he testified to the Mixed Dollar, Mozambique was tens of millions of times more powerful than before. He knew very well that it would never be possible to suppress Rucesi directly by relying on the divine power of interdependence. Besides, he didn't expect Mojitsu to kill Mojitsu, and his killer was a broken finger.

Ningcheng's Mutual Divinity and Rucesi's Twilight Drums were bombarded together and the Taoist rhymes broke, breaking the two's identities at the same time.

Rucesi was getting more and more shy and didn't want to go on with Ningcheng. Just as he was about to fly backwards, he saw Ningcheng pointing out.

(ask for a monthly ticket)