The Gate Of Good Fortune

The fire and yang saw that the farmers were weak and indifferent, and suddenly snorted coldly, and the powerful rule boundaries came together. Those who create boundaries, even if they are false, have boundaries of their own.

Ningcheng and the powerful realm-makers have fought without knowing much. Once the false realm of Fire Yang was suppressed, he knew that Fire Yang wanted to take away the walk and the farmers were weak.

If it was when he was in full swing, he could slap him to death. Ningcheng knows very well that his strength and full strength are too different now. It's okay to deal with the fire and yang, I'm afraid it's a little dangerous.

Ningcheng is naturally reluctant to let the Fire Yang take away the original beads of darkness like this. Just as Ningcheng thought about how to deal with the fire and yang, the farmers moved weakly.

Her figure rocked violently in place, and the infinite darkness blew down. The false realm of fire and yang soon closed slowly, and a dark rule formed a depressing atmosphere that swept into fire and yang.

Ningcheng knew that this was just a way for the farmers to cope weakly with the early days of the syndicate, but I'm afraid that this is not a good way to cope with the fire and yang.

Sure enough, the flaming yang sneered and lifted his hand to the peasant's weak head as he stepped forward in the black-suppressed breath of heaven and earth.

Before tearing the Holy Emperor into a few dark shadow lines, surrounded by a half-length distance from the fire and yang, it would be difficult to move forward at all. Fire Yang's palms, under the influence of Farmer's weak dark rule, are a little slow, but never stagnant.

This guy is amazing. Although Ningcheng knows that some of the weak gods of Nong Xiaoyang are partially blocked by the pseudo realm of Nong Xiaoyang, under the weak dark rule of Nong Xiaoyang, walking seems a little unaffected. This power is obviously much stronger than it is now.

Ningcheng's heart is a little twisted. Should he do it? If you want to do it, you are likely to get yourself into it, and he is sure that he is not a fiery opponent right now. But if he doesn't do it, he has goosebumps in his heart, not to mention that the original beads of darkness are on the farmer's weakness. It was the weakness of the farmer, and he appreciated it.

Looking at the palm of his hand slowly approaching the top of his head, the farmer showed a little despair on his weak face. If she's in her cave, she still has the means to break the hand impression of the Fire Yang. But here, she has no magic guardian, and she can't help it.

Unfortunately, she was in too much of a hurry. If she waited a little longer and waited for her fix to be a little higher, it might not have happened.

As long as the palm of the fire-yang falls on the top of the farmer's weak head, the farmer's weakness is tantamount to slaughtering the lamb. Strength varies to a certain extent. When the farmer takes care of the weak Spirit, the weakness of the Spirit is immediately revealed.

Ningcheng took a breath, and he decided to do it.

Now that he has chosen to cultivate this path, he must not let his heart have a shadow in such a situation that he can do or walk away.

If he dies, he doesn't necessarily have a chance to live. If he really fails, as long as he can escape to sacrifice the star wheel, he has a chance.

“Pfft...” Ningcheng hasn't made a move yet, the farmer's weakness is already a sperm of blood erupted, her protective spirit instantly weakened.

Nongxi sighed weakly, she knew that she had hurt the fundamentals and could no longer block the fire and yang.

Ningcheng saw that the farmer was weak and knew it would be too late to do it. He did not hesitate to sacrifice the five-color fissure arrow.

In order to fight hard, he could not be an opponent of the Fire Yang, at a time when he was hiding in the dark, in the stiffness of the Fire Yang and the Farmers, only the Five-Color Rift Star Arrow had the greatest threat.

Fire Yang's boundaries slowly converge, and even if the peasants are weak and fully inspired by the protective spirit, they can only wait to die. As for walking, I was stuck in the false realm and darkness, and I dared not move a bit.

At this very moment, a horrific killing attempt suddenly broke into this impasse.

The kind of slaughter that laid the heavens and the earth completely locked this pseudo-realm, almost the slaughter that swept the entire Gorge of the Thunder God locked the fire and yang.

The false realm of fire and yang suddenly subsided, and he showed a little fear in his face. He's too familiar with this killing intent, and in Five-Color Rift Square, the Five-Color Rift Bow is this killing intent. And this murderous ray seems to be stronger than a five-color fissure bow. Who the hell took the five-color fissure bow?

A breath of death from the bottom of his heart penetrated his entire consciousness. At this moment, he dared not move, he was afraid to move a little bit, the killing would be immediately excited, he would be ripped by the intangible arrow of the five-color fissure star bow.

“Five-color fissure arrow...” At the same time, the farmer spared a weak heart and trembled. She grabbed the five-color fissure bow and was naturally extremely familiar with the smell. And that's why, as soon as this killer swept in, she knew it wasn't a five-color fissure bow, it was a five-color fissure arrow.

Though the five-colored fissure arrows did not bind her, she was equally afraid to move. In this horrific killing, it seems that she will awaken the killing of the Five-Color Rift Arrow as soon as she moves.

Who the hell is this guy who's been following us here? Own a five-color fissure arrow? And still helping her lift the perimeter.

Even if the rules of darkness were merged, Ningcheng's face grew paler. His five-color fissure arrow could barely lock the fire and yang, which was still a five-color fissure arrow, otherwise the fire and yang might have broken free of this killing intent and killed him.

Dark Daojun, this son of a bitch, Ningcheng's heart is scolding at the same time. Had it not been for Dark Daoist's hand, he would not have been so difficult even if he had only been in the realm of fertility.

Semen blood is burning constantly, but the deadly lockout of the five-color fissure arrows is still getting harder and harder.

“Ka...” a slightly audible noise came, the rhymes around Ningcheng were cluttered, Ningcheng sighed, the five-color fissure arrow fired out.

His strength could not be locked down by a five-colour fissure arrow, which might only cause fire and yang injury.

Five-color fission arrows that are not fired are the most frightening, and once that killing is uncontrolled, the threat of five-color fission arrows is minimized.

Almost simultaneously with the Five-Color Rift Arrow, Ningcheng followed, pointing out, blending the dark rule of broken fingers.

“Boom... kah...” The five-color fissure arrow directly broke the false realm of the flaming yang, blowing into the chest of the flaming yang.

A rhyme struck the chest of a five-colored fissure arrow and a flaming yang, with some flesh in the exploding rhyme.

“Pfft...” The five-color fissure arrow finally crossed the body of the fire yang and brought a cloud of blood mist behind him.

The rhymes of the fire and yang were dramatically confused, but the fire and yang were not surprised. The arrow was not as powerful as he imagined and did not completely destroy his rhyme. The man who fired the arrow was seen to be far more powerful than he was.

“Death to me...” In a hurry, the fire and yang didn't even get to sacrifice Fabao in time, and a punch hit Ningcheng.

“Boom!” This punch of Fire Yang and the breakage of Ningcheng refers to the bombing of one place and the infinite whirlpool of rhymes.

This punch in the flaming sun is like a sun explosion with a horrible, hot breath. This finger of Ningcheng directly broke all the temperatures of the sun exploding in the flame and hit the center.

Everything was silenced by this impact.

Ningcheng was like a disconnected kite that was directly bombed out and hit a gorge wall.

The fire and yang also felt their surrounding rhymes weaken for a moment, and the rules of heaven and earth became weak at this moment. His false realm finally snapped and broke apart.

The flames of fire and yang's mouth kept spraying a sperm of blood, and his heart was shocked. He finally saw the power of Ningcheng, a breeding lane ant, so scary. This ant must not survive. He must kill each other.

Just as the Fire Yang wanted to step out and kill Ningcheng, he was tight around him and a dark rule came along. At this moment, it was as if he had fallen into the whole darkness without life.

“Wise niece, have something to say...” Fire Yang's heart is filled with regrets, he knows this is a weak hand attack with his nearest farmer.

Nongxi weak will not stop naturally, she is almost seven tricks bloodshed, but still waves up a path of dark rule magic wrapped around the fire and yang.

A cloak of blood fog rolled up, pitiful fire yang a strong pseudo realm, severely traumatized by Ningcheng, then turned into blood fog by the farmer's weak dark gods. Even the Numen are forever extinguished in the Dark Spirit.

Nongxi weakly took out the fire and yang, and could no longer stand. He also retreated dozens of steps until he retreated not far from Ningcheng, which fell by the gorge.

“Hahahahahahahahaha...” he laughed as he leaped from the ground. "I didn't think I was the only one left in the end, Five-Color Rift Arrow, Dark Origin Pearl, all mine, hahaha...”

Steps forward came in front of Ningcheng and raised his hand toward Ningcheng. For him, the biggest threat here is not the weakness of the farmers, who can no longer be moved, but Ningcheng, where even the fire and yang can be killed.

Ningcheng is full of rhymes, because he overdrafts too much to kill a strong man like Yangtze. Whether it's a five-color fissure arrow or a rule point, it makes it difficult for him to recover in the short term. Besides, he is now chaotic and still in a coma.

He won't go slowly to kill Ningcheng. He will be safest only if Ningcheng dies.

“Pfft!” The handprint of the walking photographed a mist of blood. He stopped in time and looked angrily at Nong Xifeng and said, “You want to die...”

He had no idea that farmers were weak enough to stop Ningcheng with their own bodies. He didn't want to kill farmers now. Fire Yang has the means to refine the pearls of the weak origin of darkness. He has no talent for that.

“You are the one who died...” Nongxi spit out the four words weakly, pounding on Ningcheng without any more breath.

But he looked down at his chest incredibly, horrified to the extreme darkness that he was so familiar with. Then he saw his body shredded. His Numen also gradually blurred and disappeared into this fragment.

At this moment, he finally understood why Nongxi had to withdraw dozens of steps before falling to Ningcheng. Turns out this woman already knew who he was going to do it to, so it's horrible to wait here and reckon with him.

In addition to the faint, bloody smell of the air, this previously murderous canyon was silent.

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