The Gate Of Good Fortune

Ever since the creation of the indestructible agglomeration of the axe and the emergence of the debris smell of the creation of the green lotus, the blue sky has become the center of this universe.

The great interfaces around Xuan Huang Tian outside the sky have come to Xuan Huang Tian outside the sky, and because of this, Xuan Huang Tian outside the sky reallocated the realm. Ten thousand years have passed, and the power of Xuan Huang Tian outside the sky has long been fixed.

Though the lords of Xuan Huang Sect, Ning Cheng, and Xuan Dao Sect, Ye Mo, are not outside Xuan Huang Tian, Xuan Huang Sect and Xuan Dao Sect remain the two main gates led by Xuan Huang Tian outside Xuan Huang Tian.

In addition to this, Xuan Huangtian sky forms the gates of Tianmen Holy Road, Sanyuan Holy Sect, Nine Days Holy Sect, Seven Days Holy Sect, Shouyi, Ka Quan, No Injury, etc.

After so many years of experience, Xuanhuang Sky entered the fastest period of development, forming the first holy city in this vast universe.

The vastness of the universe will naturally not only be one side of the world outside Xuanhuang sky, nor will it be the only side around Xuanhuang Huangtian sky.

At this moment, in a vast void with little sign, a flying magic treasure is breaking through the void of a path.

This is a top-notch flying magic treasure, sitting on the front end of the flying magic treasure with two people, one of whom looks extremely young, moulded and dressed in a colored coat. The other is slightly older and, in addition to being slightly darker, is also a young man. His body rhymes around him, and it is hard to see at a glance how much he is practicing.

“Master, how long have we been walking for?” The young man in the coat couldn't help but ask a question.

The black-faced man looked heavy, “Remember, there will be no second master, only master and disciple. The monastery is a long journey. If you want revenge, you have to endure it. Without me, you're still a loser, let alone a plastic. ”

“Yes, Master.” The young man in the coat dared not speak much and bowed down quickly.

After a while of silence, the young man in the coat asked carefully, "Master, if you got their undoing, would you...”

“Will he kill your grandfather? Don't worry. I'm not going to kill him, I'm going to scrap his trick to make him understand how I got here. I will let his women stay with me and let him see what it's like to have their women robbed...”

The black-faced man looked at the vast void and the corner of his eyes revealed a hint of irony.

The young man in the coat subconsciously fought a cold war, and suddenly he felt that he was right to come out with this second master.

Although he didn't believe this cheap second master was his opponent before, after all this time together, he was a little shaken by his thoughts. This Second Master is strong enough to be almost incredible.

And the temperament is extreme, a spleen of those who follow us and turn against us.

The face of the black-faced man returns to normal, patting the shoulders of the colored young man, "Remember my words, dignity and the awe of others do not depend on the backstage, but on your own strength. You see, if I hadn't saved you this time, you'd be dead. The world is hard to repay, revenge, hey, hey, that's easy. If you want revenge, you have to trust me. ”

“Yes." The young man in the camouflage struck and threw the rest of his mind aside. Speaking of which, how brilliant was he outside the blue sky? But just because of his weakness, the wind was broken, and he was thrown back into the holy dogs like a dog.

If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid he'd rather die than live.

“Master, are the strong men of the witch world really that strong? Then why don't they compete for what you call the gates of creation?” Young men in camouflage have made up their minds to go to the witch world to be inherited by the witch clan, but there is still some concern in his heart. After all, Taoist cultivation impressed him too deeply. In his constant perception, only Taoist cultivation is the most powerful means of this universe.

Once cultivated into the Great Divine Connection, wave to subvert the vast void, it is also idle. Does the world of witchcraft have such a means? He's heard of the immortal spirits of the Witch Nation.

Black-faced men grinned, "They do not compete for the Gate of Creation because their path to the Gate of Creation is blocked. Or the monks didn't want them to compete for the gates of creation, so they drove them to the edge of the universe. Of course, their failure to repair their spirits is inherently a fatal weakness. ”

“But…” the young man in the coat heard here, his face was more worried.

The black-faced man glanced at the young man in the colorful coat coldly, "But what? You're trying to say that since they've been expelled, that strength must be normal, and we don't have to practise his stuff, right? If you think so, you'll never get revenge. The reason for the eviction of the powerful wizards is not that they are weak, but that they are not good at plotting tricks. Their expulsion had nothing to do with strength, just a plot to defeat the hypocrites. Besides, we are not only going to cultivate the Witchcraft, but we will also cultivate the Divine Spirit Yuan Gods. ”

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The world of witches is just a tiny interfacial domain in a vast universe. Interfaces like this, between vast universes, don't know how many.

Unlike other boundaries, however, other boundaries may be displaced by ethnic alien invasions or by unstable rules of heaven and earth.

Since coming here, the Witch Nation has never moved away and named this domain the Witch Realm. Powerful power prevents any race, powerful person from occupying the land of the witch world.

The location of the witch kingdom, though on the edge of the vast universe, even in the past, is an unbroken place of chaos. But here the rules of heaven and earth are solid and clear, and the energy between heaven and earth is adequate for development.

For countless years, the world of witchcraft has grown and become dominant in this direction. A myriad of small races surrounding them depend on the witch kingdom.

The strongest man in the world of witchcraft is the Emperor Joe, named Hung.

When the Witch Nation withdrew from the center of the universe and came to the margins of the vast universe, Zudi-hung had been closed to the Witch Mountains and had never been cleared.

Today the Emperor leaves the Mount of Witches and gathers all the mighty men of the Witch clan to go to the Palace of Witches.

The Witch Empire Palace is the most magnificent building in the world of witchcraft. Though not quite as luxurious as it is, it is the most sturdy place the whole witch family thinks it is. Only the strongest of the ancient wizards know that the Witch Empire Palace is also one of the three greatest treasures of the Witch Nation.

At this moment, Zudi-hung was sitting at the top of the Witch Emperor's Palace. He watched as many powerful Witch Nation entered, finally smiling a little more on his face. The Witch Nation was driven to the margins of the universe. Instead of being exterminated, it grew stronger. It satisfied him that he was right to withdraw from the strife and not let the Witch Clan perish.

Those who enter the Witch Emperor's Palace bow down and sit where they belong according to their ranks. Even tens of thousands of people sitting in the Witch Emperor's Palace are silent.

With a few bells ringing, the silent Witch Emperor's Palace is less than half-scented.

Hung nodded satisfactorily and said softly, "My wizard people have been self-disciplined ever since we came to this land, and that's why we are so powerful today. Someone may have heard some wind lately, which has affected my witch cultivation..."

Speaking of which, his eyes looked at the first long-haired man sitting on his left hand and asked, "Announce that John is fully awake. Go and bring him. ”

“Yes.” The long-haired man bowed and turned away.

Many of the wizard children in the Imperial Palace also began to whisper, and shortly afterwards, a long-haired man named Announcement walked in with a man of strong stature.

The man, with extremely long arms, was not only fit, but also twice the size of an ordinary man, looking like a tiger.

“Jong-hyung has seen Jody!” When the man came in, he stood in the middle of the Witch Emperor's Palace bowing down to salute him.

Zu Emperor hung with no expression and looked at Zhangxiang bluntly and said, “Qiang, you escaped from the world of witchcraft and the outer gods were extinguished. Had it not been for the remnants of a little soul in the Witch Emperor's Palace, there would have been no you in this world. My wizards have spent a great deal of energy trying to restore you to your flesh and soul. What do you care if you don't think about repaying the kindness of the Witch Nation and spreading rumors all over the place to seduce my Witch people? ”

Strong bowed himself to the ground and said, "Strong men, whether living or dying, are of the Witch Nation, and will never spread rumors to entice my people. Joe, since the beginning of the chaotic universe, my Witch Nation has been the most orthodox race. But what have we, as the most orthodox race, gained in humility? Expelled from the boulevard, came to the margins of the universe and continued to breathe.

My life and death are small things, but my Witch Clan will always be a chess piece in the hands of others if it continues to wheeze on the edge of this vast universe. Hongzu, you can kill me, but you can't ignore what I say. My Witch Clan must go out. If we continue like this, my Witch Clan will never have a chance to turn around... ”

Zudi-hung's face looked a little ugly and snorted.

At this point, a woman standing on the right came out and bowed down to salute, “Jody, there's some truth to what John said. If, as the rumor has it, the second door of creation opens, and we do not participate, my wizard clan will truly never have a chance. ”

After following the woman, several more powerful witches stepped out and said, "Joe, if the gates of creation cannot be opened, it would be good for my witches to stay here. But once the gates of creation open, my wizard clan will indeed become a chess piece in the universe and an ant if it does not go out and compete. ”

Hung silenced down and sighed for a long time. "Why haven't I thought about this? But I, the Witch Nation, do not repair my soul, and I am doomed to be unable to participate in the struggle for creation. I've been shut down all these years to find a way for the Witch Nation to cultivate their souls. Alas, unfortunately...”

Jong-hsiang suddenly opened his mouth and if it wasn't for Hung, he would have started talking.

Hung also saw Johnny's move and stopped and said, "Johnny, tell me about what you saw and did before the crash. ”

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