The Gate Of Good Fortune

Chapter 1336: The Mighty Shorty

There was no time to think about these things, and at this point he felt more shocked.

Ningcheng directly shattered the space field of Qingwu Tienteng. Even the spatial rules controlled by the violet rhyme began to split, and the rules of heaven and earth weakened indefinitely, whether under the original rules or the rules under the violet space.

Faced with this finger, he saw that the heavens and the earth were silent and that everything was nigh under this finger, and he could not resist it. Since his departure, he has never felt this way, even in the face of a strong match.

Violet was forcibly turned back by him, replacing the shattered field of protection.

“Boom” pounds of fierce breath instantly in the middle of the yet to fully close purple, the purple flies up, the already weak rule is broken.

“Click, puff...” Blood splashed, Ningcheng stood still, while Qing Wu Tienteng was directly bombarded by Ning's finger, the surrounding rhythm was scattered, and the whole person was shriveled.

Women who have been watching the war can't stop Qing from getting hurt even if they rush in for the first time.

“Shadow, stop, you're not his opponent.” Qing Wu Tienteng first called for the woman to sacrifice the lamp.

Ningcheng felt a weakness and he did not swallow the true essence of the universe. With that finger, he was confident that he would no longer be as arrogant as he had been. Though he was extremely unhappy with this guy, he hadn't thought about killing Qing Wuenteng. Qing Wu Tienteng and this woman, if they are practicing all the avenues, it means that they have a different history.

He didn't have much vengeance with Celebration. Why did he have to have such a big enemies? Besides, in some ways, Qingwu Tienteng also helped Jiang Mann destroy Mujia.

If he really wanted to kill Celebration Day, he wouldn't have sacrificed it so early. Even if it is meant to sacrifice a broken finger, it binds the other party by other means and then kills them, instead of injuring them in this way, giving them an alert.

When the woman heard Qingwu Tienteng's words, she quickly stopped the fight against Ningcheng and rushed to Qingwu Tienteng's side. She asked eagerly, "Tienteng..."

Ningcheng did not care about the two men. His eyes fell on where Yu Wei stood just now, when Yu Wei had long disappeared. I have to say, this diversionist, he's a very first-rate runner.

Qingwu Tienteng also saw the disappearing Yu domain, and he knew he had been exploited by the red-haired ant.

“Ning Daoyou is strong, I've only seen him in my life.” Qing Wu Tienteng changed his previous strength and held a boxing lane against Ningcheng.

When he came to Xuan Huangtian, he had heard that there were two strong men here, who together defeated more than a dozen third strong men.

One of them is called Ning Cheng, and the other is Yammer, the Patriarch of Saint Taoist. At that time, the Patriarch of the Holy Taoist Sect had not yet appeared, and Ningcheng easily injured him with one finger. As you can imagine, once the Patriarch of the Holy Patriarchate comes out, neither of them will ever leave the sky alive.

He didn't even care if he heard of it because he knew that the strong realm-makers here were false realms and so now he's really a little scared.

“Ning Daoyou, the twelve words truthfully belong to my teacher. In the beginning, Fuchuan stole the twelve words of truth. My master has always been very melancholy. A few years ago, after my master left Changting Mountain, he disappeared. This time, my sister and I came out looking for the twelve words. If Ning Daoyou could return me the twelve words, I would be willing to pay any price.” Ningcheng also had to admire the glorious changes.

Qing Wu Tian Teng's heart is also helpless. He knows that there is nothing he can do, he doesn't want it.

When Ningcheng spoke of great merit, despite his apparent calm, his heart was full.

How dare Yu, a co-doer, do nothing? According to his original opinion, that was after holding Ningcheng, directly pushing out the great merit and twelve words of truth.

Ningcheng said faintly, "The twelve word truth is something that others compensate me for. If you want the twelve word truth, you can also exchange it for something that satisfies me. By the way, I urgently need Lotus Xianlian, if you can take it out, I can engrave you a twelve word truth. Of course, if you have a weighing ground, I can also consider one or two. ”

Ningcheng really dislikes the character of Qing Wu Tienteng. At this time, he did not have half of the idea of giving up the twelve words of truth. If the other party could find Lotus Xianlian, he could not help but carve one out.

Moreover, Ningcheng has some doubts about Qing Wu Tienteng's words. The twelve-word truth should be preserved by Qing Wu Tienteng's master. Since you can be the master of the day, there is no doubt about your strength. Mu Jia's murder of Fuchuan was only a hybrid at the time of the murder. A Mixed Dollar Emperor can steal twelve words from a celebrated master? This is a joke.

After saying this, Ningcheng simply ignored Qing Tienteng, but said to Maple Huangmei, “Maple God, this man did a lot of damage outside the Xuanhuang sky, let him double his compensation. ”

Mu Jia initially murdered and robbed 12 words of truth, Ningcheng did not intend to talk about Mu Jia's revenge. As for what Qing Wu Tienteng said about Changting Mountain, he had never heard of it. Qing Wu Tienteng did a lot of damage outside Xuan Huang Tian, naturally to pay for his destruction.

Qing Wutian opened his mouth, but didn't dare to argue half the time.

Maple Yellow Eyebrow smiled and said to Ningcheng, “Brother Ning, if you go back, I can..."

The words of Maple Yellow Eyebrow have not yet fallen, and the Xuanhuang sky guard is a moment of tremor. He stopped his words in time and looked at Ningcheng.

Ever since Ningcheng and Yammer joined forces to defeat the powerful in Heavenly Gate, if anyone else dares to bomb the Xuan Huang Tian sky guard, no one can believe it, but the fact is that someone is bombing the Xuan Huang Tian sky guard.

The joy in Qingwu's eyes flashed away. He overestimated his strength and underestimated the strength of Xuanhuang sky. Someone put on such a big pillow just when he couldn't help it. Can he who dares to attack the sky guard in the yellow sky be weak? Once this man matches Ningcheng, he will surely get involved.

Ningcheng and Maple Huangmei rushed outside Xuanhuangtian Sky Square, where people were already crowded.

Both saw an acquaintance, a thistle. In addition to the artichokes, Ningcheng saw another acquaintance, the clock dust-free.

The orchestral rhythm around the thistle has broken, obviously hurting the roots. The clock is dust-free and successful, but the same thing is that the surrounding rhythm breaks down and the injury is no lighter than the thistle.

“Ning Daoyou, you are all right, great...” Zhong saw Ning Cheng without dust and said with immediate surprise.

“Bombing” another bombardment came from outside the Xuanhuang sky guard, and the entire Xuanhuang sky guard swayed for a while. With this intensity of attack, people will know that the people are at least one of the strongest in the world.

“Maple, help me.” When the artichokes saw the yellow frown of the maple, it was a face of fear, far from the kind of surprise the clock was dust-free.

Maple Yellow Eyebrow hurriedly said, “Artichoke, don't rush, you must have been the one who pulled the guard from the sky? ”

The sky outside Xuan Huang Tian has not yet been reclassified. Everyone who is strong in Xuan Huang Tian outside the world can close the guard line alone.

Obviously, after the thistles and bells fled to the sky outside the blue yellow sky, the thistles clustered together for the first time.

The thistle finally eased down and nodded to Maple Yellow Eyebrow, which was the only way to hold his fist to Ning Cheng. “The thistle has seen Ning Daoyou, Ning Daoyou's kung fu is heavenly, and the thistle admires him. ”

Ningcheng's strength she had already seen outside the heavenly and earth gods grave post, at this time saw Ningcheng appearing here safely, and the road was successful, naturally admirable.

As for the third strong person watching beside the rest of the interface, under the breakdown of the rhyme, she has yet to notice.

Ningcheng also speculated that the thistles and clock dust-free could escape from Mount Calamity. It must have been something that happened, and the two had not come back along the normal path.

“Boom...” the Xuanhuang sky guard sounded again, Ningcheng said to Maple Huangmei, "Maple God, open the guard and put this man in Sky Square. ”

“Good." Maple Huangmei is confident in Ningcheng, and Ningcheng is definitely stronger than the average contiguous strong.

The guard opened and a short figure just over a metre tall landed on a square outside the sky. The short man's eyes swept around him, and this fell on the dust-free body of the clock, and hey, hey, smile, “Kid, I'll get back to you later on about your discretion, now you say that the Seven Bridges Shenton is here, on whom exactly? ”

Ningcheng instantly realized that the reason the clock was dust-free should be given by this short man.

Turns out the clock is dust-free, some apologies to Ning Cheng bowing, “Brother Ning, I'm sorry for you. Previously, I succeeded in the creation of the sky outside Xuan Huang Tian, and sacrificed the first Nai He bridge with my bare hands. I didn't expect to surprise this person, but he forced me to ask Qiqiao Shentong, I can only..."

Ningcheng waved his hand and looked at the short man. The short five officials are also decent, and his hair is like straw. It only seems to create boundaries, but his strong rhyme seems to be stronger than that of the Xuan. He really deserves to be the man who came out of the heavenly and earthly graves.

Ningcheng remembered what the void in the slaughter world said to the man he traded with, not possessing a cultural treasure, but the strongest. Some people who do not make treasures are also transverse to the universe, and they are no weaker than anyone else.

If Xing Xi's previous pursuit was to create boundaries, then the power of this short man's realm can only be compared with Xing Xi's strength.

“The Seven Bridges are on you? Then you must have Seven Bridges, right? Show it to the king.” Shorty landed in front of Ningcheng, claiming to be strange. A strong builder, calling himself the king, is absolutely self-defeating.

Ningcheng looked at the short man and said peacefully, "Who are you? If you know that Shinobashi is mine, why show it to you? Why don't you show it to me? ”

The dwarf frowned and nodded, "You're right, I have a lot of magic. Which one do you want to see? ”

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