The Gate Of Good Fortune

Chapter 1289: May Nation Remains Soul

Without waiting for any number of people, the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth suddenly converged, and then the entire space became gray.

Even if Ningcheng is now completely powerless, his level of front is here, and even if he arranges a stranded formation with some dead branches, he can easily trap a strong person in a gathering atmosphere. Not to mention, he took so much effort to come to the formation.

Despite saying to Xiaohua that he may not be able to go back, Ningcheng is in fact very clear that if the strength of the sense really does not fall within the realm of Xuan Liu, his strangulation formation can easily kill each other. Unless something happens, in fact, where there are no prosthetics, it is very difficult.

“Someone attacked...” The voices of random tears came out, and he saw countless wind blades sweep over, even if he tried to avoid them, but within a short period of time the wind blades cut through several bloodstains. A slightly weaker sidekick accidentally broke his neck with a wind blade and fell to his death.

Hearing the scream of a random tear, the temple instantly ran out hundreds of batters with blades. They came out to help, but when they got to the square, they knew they couldn't find a match. Ningcheng arranged the formation, they can't even see, let alone break the formation.

Just over a dozen breathing hours, these fighters rushing into the square were all caught in the trap between Ningcheng.

There were more and more scars on his body. He knew that he had met the strong, and he hurriedly called out, "Which side is Hodget? I let there be some laziness. If you ask me, I will certainly do my best to satisfy my friends. ”

Ningcheng's figure appeared in the slaughter squad. He looked at the purpose of avoiding the wind blade in the distance and many hitters. The tone was calm and said, "You are blind, you dare to forcibly go to Yu Qing to kiss, you also deserve a pig? ”

He finally understood what the problem was, and he regretted it. Rather than regretting forcing Yu Qing to marry him, he regretted not investigating the strength behind Yu Qing before preparing to marry Yu Qing. If he escapes this time, he will burn down everyone in Yu's family. That Yu Qing, more than anything else, is going to make her suffer.

“Friend, this matter is really blind to Ren, and he asked his friend to lift his hands to remove this killing formation, ah...” Before he finished saying any of the words, he was directly smashed into his chest by a wind blade and screamed.

Ningcheng said faintly, "You're good, and you know it's a killing spree. All right, I'll raise my hands and make you feel better..."

Without waiting for any pleasure, Ningcheng dropped several flags in its hands again. Originally a sparse wind blade was instantly dense, and a burst of shouting came out, and in just a few minutes, all the people in the square were slaughtered by the wind blade. Shaking voluntarily and pointing blood all over Ningcheng, he shouted, "Emperor will not let you go. ”

Ningcheng smiled slightly, “You better find a way to get an abortion. I'm not afraid of your emperor's king, so don't scare me with some emperor. ”

Len Yiyi shrugged, muttering words in his mouth, “Emperor, save the life of the disciple, the disciple Renyi will contribute to the purest desire of the Shacheng Yu family soul danger green...”

One word of prayer is not finished, and the meaning can no longer be sustained. A wind blade slashed his neck, chopped his head off, and fell to the ground with others.

Ningcheng put up a flag and looked at the bodies all over the floor. His heart was very calm. A hybrid emperor, killing a few ants, has also lost so much kung fu, there is nothing to be proud of for him, even a sense of failure.

He turned around and slowly walked out of the Blessed Temple. He was going to tell the three of them to practice and take care of Yu Qing. As for Sand City, he was not going to stay. Staying here may affect Yu Qing's mood.

At this time, his repairs were exhausted. As for whether Yu Qing left traces on him, he did not know for himself. He had to keep searching for himself, and look back to the Bodhisattva and bring him here for a reason.

May he kill the temple's master, and know what to do as long as the city owner of Sand City is not an idiot.

Ningcheng is praying that the Temple will slaughter a group of fighters around the temple to teach the teachings and make the teachings. It doesn't take much time. More time, it was used by him to set up a trapped kill line.

At this time Ningcheng walked out of the Temple of Blessings and came to the city, no one knew what was happening in the Temple of Blessings.

Just as Ningcheng wanted to turn into a place to scream flowers, he suddenly felt a powerful power of mindfulness roll down, and he was shocked and quickly removed several flags from his backpack and grabbed them in his hand. At this time, he had no choice but to borrow from the front road.

A grey cloud swept over his head, a sudden emergence of an extremely bad idea. Ningcheng remembered the prayer before his death, and others might not care. But he has seen the mystery of the Lan Chengyi clan and knows that the power of the Lan Chengyi clan is extremely gainful. Even if the later disciples of the Lan Chengyi clan practiced the wrong direction, it would not be easy.

If the Blue Chengyan spirits who stayed in Sandcastle really had a few moments, they might remember the last sentence of Renyi, trying to grasp the pure spirit of wisdom to promote.

Ningcheng just thought of this place and saw a lot of people rushing to the Blessed Temple. He didn't have to ask, he heard the crowd.

“May the emperor reveal his spirit. The emperor, the Immortal Spirit, must sacrifice himself. ”

“Yes, I also saw it. It seems that Yu Qing is the one who rolled away...”

“From today on, I am a loyal believer in ordering the emperor, and I come here every day to pray for him. ”

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Ningcheng couldn't even hear what was going on, and rushed to the Temple of Blessings.

Not long after Ningcheng left the Blessed Temple, in a short time, the square in front of the Blessed Temple was full of countless people.

Despite the noise on the road, everyone calmed down when they got here. Everyone stared in shock at the middle of the square, where hundreds of dead bodies were found.

“I see, the emperor is angry, and many of his followers have been killed here. ”

“Who is this dare, I saw the body of what reason, he is the most powerful person to teach around, he was also killed. When the master teacher returns, I can't help it...”

“Don't talk, watch out for Emperor's anger. ”

“Ah... I saw the head of Ren Zheng...” Although some people said they couldn't talk nonsense, others shouted.

Not only did the whole force of Sandcastle come here, but even the owners came here. The first time he saw the body and head of the Sandcastle, he was delighted. May the temple die so many powerful, he could easily destroy this power.

There has long been no justice for the teachings of Sandcastle. As long as he wipes out this power of Sandcastle, he will surely receive the attention of the King.

But the discussion around him, and Yu Qing, who was caught in the gray clouds, made him feel like he had been poured a pot of cold water and woke up completely.

There's an emperor in there. May the temple exist not because of the will, but because there is an emperor.

Obviously no one took action, Yu Qingbian was tied by an invisible rope to the sacrificial cylinder in the middle of the Blessed Temple.

In the middle of the square and around it, it was so quiet that even the discussion disappeared. Some of the faithful even knelt on the ground and continued to worship.

Ningcheng was crowded in the forefront, anxious, he knew that his slaughter battle against the imperial emperor was okay, against the general existence of this wreck, there was no hope. He couldn't even untie the rope tied by Taoist rhymes.

At this moment, some believers suddenly cried out, "Let's hurry up and get the wood and sacrifice it to the emperor. He must have failed to sacrifice in time to anger the emperor. ”

With the call of this believer, it is true that some believers will seek dry wood. After all, Yu Qing's feet were filled with dry wood for a short time.

Ningcheng is anxious and angry, these believers are simply human beings, the explanation is simply not clear. There's nothing he can do to stop it. Even if he stops it, the emperor's soul will roll up a pile of dry wood.

“Upon the emperor, we will sacrifice our purest souls to the emperor with our most pious worship.” That first exchange of believers knelt on the ground and even took out the torch.

Everyone knows that another meaning is coming. As long as this fire is lit, this believer will be the next one.

Ningcheng can no longer stand it, even if he knows that his death squad cannot kill countless followers here.

Several banners were thrown silently and the sky was suddenly covered in gray. More than a dozen wind blades swept over quickly, killing more than a dozen believers who were kneeling on their knees in preparation for the fire.

When such a scene appeared, everyone hurried back, and no one dared to go forward and ignite the fire.

The thunderous sound of “bombardment” sounded in the air, and a faint fire along the road appeared above Yuqing.

Ningcheng knew that it could not wait any longer. This wreck of the Lancheng Wish Nation did not have to wait for these believers to ignite, and he himself could ignite the fire. As long as the fire lit the dry wood, there was nothing more he could do. At this time, Ningcheng was too lazy to think about anything and simply rushed out.

Because of the previous wind blade, the crowd retreated a long way, and Yu Qing and the crowd vacated a lot of space. As soon as Ningcheng came out of the crowd, everyone saw it.

“What's he gonna do? Don't you know the wind blade will kill you if you get close? ”

“You think temple teaching is so good, only such fearless people have the chance to be taught. ”

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Yu Qing tied to the altar also looked at Ning Cheng with shock. Ning Cheng knew her naturally and went to her a few days ago to say that she was his street mark. What's he doing out here at this hour?

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