The Gate Of Good Fortune

Once again, Ningcheng stood on the edge of the Sea of Calamity, staring at this indestructible axe that had broken from the void. It was this axe that almost killed him, so much so that he fell into Sandcastle.

This time he has to see how powerful this axe is, he can't believe that after he has made his way, he can't help it.

The artificial shotgun was sacrificed, and the tens of thousands of shotguns were tattooed.

“Boom!” The space burst and the rhymes splattered. After nearly killing Ningcheng's indestructible axe pattern, under a single shot, Ningcheng collapsed and completely blew up the surrounding space.

Ningcheng also took a few steps backwards, which stood.

He looked at the already quiet void and his mind became calm. He was a lot more powerful than he was in the early Mixed Dollars. But he knew that even now, he was still an ant in the eyes of others, a pedal for others to move on.

Maybe one day, he'll stand here and grab the guy who sacrificed the axe.

Ningcheng did not sacrifice the star wheel, but burned his divine power wildly. He only shot out when the rhymes around him were completely condensed to break through the space.

The void here is too scary to even feel the exact location of the boundary. With his current strength, he must burn the Divine Dollar and use the Psychic Gun to break the void.

“Boom!” After creating the gun, an empty crack appeared in front of Ningcheng. Ningcheng was sad and unhappy. The Cultivation Gun was a burning Dao Rhyme Divine Dollar that once again bombarded the cracked void crack.

“Knock!” The void crack finally got bigger, and Ningcheng raised his hand and tore it apart, and then the whole person didn't get into it.

If you don't tear up the void, from here to the sky, you don't know how long it's going to take. Ningcheng knew that with his current mending, with this means of tearing the void, it was likely that he would lose his temper, but he had no choice.

As long as he can reach the void in the realm of the Calais, his divine consciousness can sense the implicit orientation.

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Outside the base of the Xuanhuangtian Heavenly Patriarchate, the defensive formations were no longer the kind of situation that was about to be broken and could not be broken. With just a few attacks, the defensive battle trembled.

“Son of a bitch, if it was the time when my emperor Ping Ding was flourishing, these ants, Ben Ding pinched a bunch of fingers...” I felt the swaying defensive battle of the Saint Taoist site, the old gas cursed.

However, the old gas phrase was not finished, and he still had some self-knowledge in his mind. Even when he flourishes, he cannot pinch a finger on those who attack the guards, and even when he flourishes, he is not an opponent of a powerful creator of the Seven Kings.

“Boom... boom!” With the sound of a burst, the Saint Taoist patrol could not resist a real assault by the powerful who created the boundary. Previously, it could be said to be an attack. Once the attack is real, this protective battle will not hold up.

Ding Ring's face was a little pale. He presided over this guard. With a guard line, maybe he can still resist one or two. Without a guard line, he simply can't block the boundaries of public opinion.

At this time, the guard formation will be broken, and no more than a hundred people of the Sacred Dojo will survive outside the blue sky. Though his strength has progressed very quickly, unfortunately, he is far worse than the old strong ones. A Mixed Dollar Emperor, nothing really counts here.

“Sorry, Lu Daoyou, if I hadn't called you...” Ding Ring looked at Lu Dongzhi around and said with some apologies.

Lu Dongzhahaha smiled. “It wasn't Ning Daoyou who went to rescue me. Lu Dongzhao had long gone. If Brother Ding didn't let us come to this place, I wouldn't live today. The Seven Kingdoms and all that, just arrogant today, when today passes, they are just looking for death. I don't believe the Ningcheng Brotherhood let this garbage go. ”

“Ding Custody, the Qi Duan Clan was guilty of that Ningcheng, we had absolutely no need to help them protect themselves from the disaster. We didn't kill any of the Seven Kingdoms, not even hate. Either send those three out, or I will be the Holy Dojo..."

“Shut up and look for the clouds. Brother Ning saved me Ding Jing several times. Can I ignore Ding Jing, not to mention that I have the same revenge as the Seven Kings.” Ding Ring doesn't even care if the other party is propagating, but he shouts it out.

A beautiful nun standing next to Ding Ring's face rose red and immediately stopped preaching. The voice was cold and said, "Brother Ding, speaking, I should be in charge of the affairs outside Xuanhuang sky. It's just because you're a little taller that makes you decide. Now that you've made the wrong decision, are you going to drag all my holy dojos to the burial?

Do you know who Ningcheng is? He was the one who abandoned Huang Ping's manipulation and roots outside of Xuan Huang Tian. Do you think Bao will stop when he comes back? Even if you had a better relationship with the Lord, you wouldn't be in charge of this? ”

Ding Ring stared at the beautiful nun and said word for word, “Find the cloud, you can continue to go back to your miserable fairy pool to be the Virgin, or stay outside the blue sky as a person of the Holy Dojo sect. But there is one thing I would like to warn you about, Ningcheng is my friend, and his business is my business. ”

“I am responsible for the Sacred Taoist Sect, and for more than a hundred Sacred Taoist disciples outside the Xuanhuang sky.” Seeking the clouds did not hesitate to say that there was no previous embarrassment.

The old gas frowned while listening, Lu Dongzhi and Li did not have the skin thickness of the old gas, and their faces were already red.

For the sake of a few of them, they actually let the Holy Dojo get away with it.

Lu Dongzhai stood up quickly and said, “Brother Ding, let's go out first and then we'll talk. Please don't do this for..."

“Get out, you want to go out now and die.” Lu Dongzhi's words were not finished, and a sharp handprint was taken.

In the face of a strong realm builder, only Lu Dongzhi, who had been repaired by Mixed Yuan, had no room for resistance, and was directly photographed as a blood mist. In the mist of blood, a mysteriously broken Numen tried to gather together, but it was a little difficult.

As inevitable as Ali next to Lu Dongzhi, she was behind Lu Dongzhi, just the aftermath of the rhyme directly broke her Numen. Even though the flesh is still there, it has definitely fallen.

The old gas sighed, I didn't think it would survive. But even if he was going to die, he had to find a way to preserve the Numen.

“Boom!” Just one face, the arms of the old gas were blasted into nothingness by the rhythm of public outbursts. The face of the old gas also changed, and the space around him was completely confined. At this time, he doesn't want to talk about fleeing the Numen, but even if he moves in this space, it becomes very difficult.

Until now, he knew the strength of those who created boundaries.

“Death to me, dare to mess with the Seven Kingdoms, slay me...” came the cold voice of public opinion, the Pentagon bronze bell is like five desperate gourds, completely locked the old gas, so that the old gas can move and cannot move.

To kill the old gas, he doesn't need a pentagram bell, he wants the kind of desperate breath his opponent had before he died.

“Eh, the Numen haven't blown up yet. They have a lot of good stuff on them.” Stuck in the old gas, public opinion saw Lu Dongzhi's faint Numen in the distance, sneered, and the whole person stepped forward again, slapping the past.

“Boom…” a blue shadow that tore the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared and the blood fog blew up again.

It was not Lu Dongzhi's Numen who blew up this time, but the arms of public opinion.

“Master Ning, you are finally back.” The old gas felt like it was going to cry, and I learned to chase the cow and scream.

The man standing in front of him was not Ningcheng and who, and there was a little red fog surrounding the sculpture rifle in his hand. And standing in front of him, public opinion has long lost an arm.

“OK, OK, I can't believe I ruined one of Benjun's arms again...” He saw Ningcheng in public opinion and was angry from the edge, but didn't dare to go forward. He knew very well that Ningcheng was much more powerful than he was. He was not afraid, he was sure he could survive the Seven Kingdoms.

Ningcheng ignored public opinion, killed Lu Dongzhi and Ae, and destroyed the arms of the old gas. Had it not been for his timely tearing up of the void and returning to the sky outside Xuan Huang Tian, he would not have seen even Lu Dongzhi's Numen.

At this point, he and the Seven Kings have no reason to say anything. Only the demise of one party is true.

A drop of the true essence of the universe was spilled on Lu Dongzhi's Numen, and Lu Dongzhi's imminent dispersed Numen gathered together immediately.

Ningcheng took out a few more Dan medicine and sent it to Alibaba, which was the only way to say to the old gas, "You take Lu Hui and Ah away to the Heavenly Rest Stadium, and I'll be right back after I've done this. ”

Li needed only one six-yin soul to save him, and now he lacks a six-yin soul. Though rare, he also has the ingredients to refine Six Shadow Souls.

Ningcheng is not a fool, he came to see the three old gas people at the front, except for the Ding ring, the people of the Holy Taoist Sect are far behind, and the Ding ring is a face of shame and anger.

In his experience, one can also guess a few things. It is presumed that the people of St. Taoist do not want the three of us to be here, which is why this happens.

“Okay." Old Gas and Ningcheng haven't been together for long, and Ningcheng can guess what he wants to do. Besides, Ningcheng is now on the right track.

Ding Jing was even more embarrassed to say, “Brother Ning, this...”

Although this has nothing to do with Ding Jing, Ding Jing still deeply blames himself.

Ningcheng waved, “Brother Ding, this has nothing to do with you, we are friends anyway. ”

After that, Ningcheng raised its hand and sacrificed the fourth Huangquan Bridge, completely locking this space up. The Cultivator Gun swept into the end of the Seven Kingdoms and another strong builder. As for the Hedao Emperors, the Yellow Springs Taoist rhyme of the Yellow Springs Bridge alone was locked.

Don't say that Ningcheng has succeeded together, even if Ningcheng doesn't, he can easily kill the false realm of public opinion.

The old gas came with Lu Dongzhi's Yuanjin and Ah Li quickly left, Ningcheng's sculpture gun had already spread. The fierce shooting rhyme accompanied the rhyme of the Fourth Yellow Springs Bridge, locking down all the Seven End Strength fighters who surrounded the Sanctuary Sect Guard.

A terrific scream came, even the end of public opinion did not last long, and Ningcheng tore the flesh and burned the Yuan Gods.

“You seek death...” Tanshizawa shouted loudly. When he arrived, he could only smell a bloody smell, and he could no longer see the presence of a person from the Seven Kingdoms. A flame burned in his heart, and he hated that he was late for a step.

Sang Wang Yiu and others behind Tianxi Ze watched as they stood on the Huangquan Bridge. Ningcheng was completely abandoned as if it were a killing god.

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