The Gate Of Good Fortune

The rules are broken and space collapses, and even Ningcheng's Seven Bridges Book can barely connect the six bridges, and it can't stop such a horrible hammer.

In the face of absolute power, ordinary rules are all nothingness.

If you still have time to think, Ningcheng may even wonder why you don't classify the Power Spirit as the First Spirit.

Under this hammer, there is nowhere to hide except for hard resistance.

At the same time, Ningcheng felt the ruthless cold blood. Under this hammer, even if he could escape, the people in Xuan Huang Tian Sky Square would probably die more than 80%.

This time, there were almost hundreds of millions of people coming to participate and watch the battle, gathering tens of millions of people in the square. The hammer will not only abolish Xuanhuang Huangtian Sky Square, but even Xuanhuang Huangtian Sky rule will be broken.

Many also felt the horror of the hammer, which unfortunately locked the space by force alone. People in the square, even if calm, can only feel themselves moving slowly.

The violent atmosphere suppressed, and Ningcheng even had some difficulty opening its eyes.

Ningcheng's heart is like a mirror. If he does not stop this hammer, he will surely fall. He falls behind, and most of the people here die. People who are capable are not foolish enough to help others, and when they are forced to face this hammer, they will only make way for themselves.

Blood and rhymes burn wildly at this moment, and the Seven Bridges can only stop this hammer for a moment. Instead of retreating, Ningcheng stood up to the hammer while simultaneously shooting out one finger.

It's not a break, it's a triple age, third place, and then there's no turning back.

Ningcheng Trinity is not the first time it has been carried out, though it has done very little. It's just that Ningcheng always feels like something is missing every time it's the third most important part of the three years of construction.

What is missing is a spiritual medulla, which is why he seldom carries out the third of the three realms of the ages, each with the first and the second. Thirdly, it is only occasional when confronted with powerful enemies. It wasn't as good as he wanted it to be, far less than his broken finger.

In this intense death, Ningcheng blessed the soul and suddenly sacrificed the third weight of the year. As the rhymes of the endless years flowed, it seemed like a window had suddenly been opened in his mind, where he saw a new world.

The pressure on the octagonal hammer seems to have suddenly diminished and his breathing has become much easier.

At this moment, Ningcheng felt like he was standing on an infinite river of years, watching the river flow, watching the river roll along the edge of all life and death.

A kind of sad emotion suddenly came to mind, Ningcheng suddenly realized that the years took not only time, not only life, but also more sorrowful divorces.

Ugly, beautiful, good, evil...

In front of the ages, it's all a illusion. Powerful, weak, and unstoppable. Because no one under the age of years has gone beyond that. He happens to be just on the brink of this life and death, standing here in the sky of transcendence and transcendence.

The heavens and the earth are relaxed and alone...

Ningcheng suddenly felt that he had finally grasped the third corner of the year, with emotions and years and years and years. Perhaps when his years dissolve these emotions and mulberries, they will go further. This has nothing to do with the round.

But at this time, Ningcheng didn't have time to realize, and the smell of the years in its hands was like the great river of the Yangtze River, as the universe slanted down.

The Octagon or the Octagon, space or space. But everything got a little different, and the octagonal hammer was surrounded by a timeless rhyme, slowly getting up. This hammer was blown down for a moment, but it went through countless years of denial.

A rhyme of life and death wandered between the beliefs, and his will was no longer that hammer, and the heavens and the earth had all but vanished before, adding a few more years of constraint.

No, this man has such a horrible rhyme. When his face changed, he went through the First Wars of Creation. Can't you not know that his power is not invincible? In front of the mighty Avatar, the Powerful Avatar can only lean back.

When that endless period of depression came to an end, the violent octagonal dry hammer once again surged. At the same time, a bite of blood erupted, and Taoism became even more manic.

He never thought of a holy emperor who could push him to this point.

Ningcheng's pale face suddenly began to fall, and the smell of the years was slowly blown away by the fierce power of the dry hammer.

Ningcheng knew very well that he could not retreat at this time, and his fingers, haunting the smell of the years, suddenly bent again and again. The rhythm of the years suddenly dissipated, and the rule of space was controlled by this finger.

Everything between the heavens and the earth is like breaking under this finger. All the forces in the heavens and the earth gather under this finger. That finger swept all the momentum.

It is also a finger divinity derived from the power divinity, a broken finger.

Strength is stronger and remains a rule. As long as it's a rule, a broken finger can break. The hammer was too powerful before, and Ningcheng used the age scent to disprove before spreading the finger again.

I felt the strong atmosphere of Ningcheng, breathing air in my heart. Under this finger, his breath of ruined heaven and earth finally stalled.

At this time, Ningcheng is even more embarrassed in his heart. If Ningcheng exercises this finger as soon as he arrives, he can definitely smash Ningcheng's palms with a hammer and then blow Ningcheng to pieces.

But when Ningcheng came to implement the Age Divinity, the Divinity suppressed his momentum. Ningcheng's finger was like a blow over the seven inches of his assault army before his nascent momentum was up.

Whether it's the momentum or the rules, sometimes it's that bad.

Although Ningcheng was less powerful than he was, the tone was seized first by Ningcheng and struck him with a fatal blow.

The river crossing did not hit the stream, Ningcheng did just fine.

“Boom... boom”

The powerful power of the Octagonal Kankun Hammer still smashed all the breath in front of Ningcheng's broken fingers, Ningcheng's fingers split and its body was bombarded.

Despite the infinite reduction of the Octagon Kwan Hammer under this finger, the platform in the middle of Sky Square is still ruined under the remainder of the Octagon Kwan Hammer.

At the same time, Li was bombarded by Ningcheng's cracks, and in the ruined racetrack pit, Li's octagonal kankun hammer was lying in it.

After standing still, despite all the blood, he still stared at Ningcheng, standing against him. After a dozen breaths, it was cold to say, "You are strong, you have taken advantage of a cheap price today. I hope your luck has always been so good, don't let Benjun meet you next time. ”

After saying this, he raised his hand and smashed the stage into a vain octagonal hammer that flew out of the pit and into his hand.

Then his body flashed and disappeared directly from Sky Square. He had never planted such a large heel on anyone who had been repaired lower than him since he came out. Shoot down your magic treasure, much less never touch it.

If he is not in Xuan Huang Tian Sky Square today, he will surely follow to finish Ning Cheng. Just that he bombed Ningcheng, and he was injured, too. If you want to do it at this time, don't say anyone else, even that hole will not sit there, maybe take the opportunity to kill him.

In that case, he might as well leave early for revenge next time.

Ningcheng didn't say a word, and he knew that although he appeared to have won, he had actually lost.

If this is not the sky, he will not be spared. And of course, he's not afraid to kill him even though he's strong.

Feeling a burst of bones in the body, blood continued to flow, Ningcheng took out a drop of the true essence of the universe and swallowed it, sighing in his heart. Eighteen drops of the true essence of the universe remain after today.

After leaving, the whole of Xuanhuangtian Sky Square was silent and no one spoke.

Kong Zhai first came to Ningcheng, he looked at Ningcheng because of the slightly gray corner after burning the semen blood, sighed and said, “I didn't expect you to blow away. ”

Ningcheng, gradually recovering, shook his head, "I am not his opponent, and the difference is still far. He lost so much to me that he thought power could destroy everything. And I, too, happen to have seen a branch of the Power Spirit. ”

Kong nodded, “It is true that power can destroy everything, but his power is not enough. ”

Until then, Wangshan Daojun flew out. He glanced at Ningcheng with gratitude and waved his hand, which was instantly closed by the huge trench of octagonal kankun hammer. Instead of building a new stage again, however, he stood directly in the void and said, "The fifth battle is over. The first is Taisuning City, the second is scattered cultivation, and the third is scattered cultivation. ”

The people in Xuan Huangtian Sky Square only woke up from shock at this moment. The mightiness of the shadow is terrifying. And Ningcheng can stop this powerful bombardment, which is even more shocking.

Whoever loses and who wins cannot be sure of the battle between Tao and Ningcheng. Even a lot of people can see that Ningcheng is in the downwind. Ningcheng has the strength to continue killing Ningcheng, but Ningcheng does not have the strength to continue killing Ningcheng. But now he has fled, Ningcheng is here, nature first is Ningcheng.

Only Kong Jae doesn't see it that way. He thinks Ningcheng is the winner. From the standpoint of competition, Ningcheng is no better. But in the end, Ningcheng dropped a drop that seemed to be the true essence of the universe. If it was the true essence of the universe, Ningcheng would have the strength to fight again.

When the noise in the square was slightly reduced, Wangshan Road said, "The battle to divide the sky boundaries outside Xuanhuang Huangtian is now over, and the top ten are completely decided. Now announced by Maple Yellow Eyebrow Daoyou, the heavenly god of Xuan Huang Tian. ”

Feng Huangmei walked to Ningcheng and said to Ningcheng, "Brother Ning, thank you. ”

Ningcheng knows what Maple Yellow Eyebrow means. If Ningcheng hadn't finally blocked the hammer, I'm afraid this is a tragedy.

Ningcheng laughed, “Go ahead and announce, as of today, Xuanhuang Sky will no longer be able to dance for anyone. ”

After this battle, everyone knew whether it was really possible to stand outside the blue sky or those large interfaces. Once these people are stationed outside Xuan Huang Tian, even if Xing Xi is coming, one or two should be taken into account.

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