The Gate Of Good Fortune

The void boundaries, one after the other, were even torn apart by Ningcheng, and stopped at the speed of Ningcheng, well after seven days.

There is still a vast void in front of him, with no sign of man, no spiritual energy, nothing but chaotic rules and breath in the void.

Ningcheng raised his hand and grabbed a piece the size of a baby's nail cover, and he came here because of this little piece.

That's right, the fragment smells just like the membrane of cosmic origin in his hand. Obviously, the size of this nail piece is also the membrane of the cosmic origin. It's also because of the membrane that brought him here.

Who is this, leaving this precious thing here? Ningcheng doesn't think this has been left here since the beginning of the universe, and if it was, it would have been taken.

The membrane in his hand is taken from the Light Dark Universe. If this is also the cosmic membrane of the Light Dark Universe, isn't the person who came here...

Brother Ning thought of it here and his mind sank.

Though he was not afraid of anyone, he had to admit in his heart that he was definitely not the opponent of Qin Qingtian. What should Sakura do if the opponent she's looking for is really the Holy Lord of the Dark Universe, Qin Qin Tian?

Ningcheng quickly calmed down, can't beat Qin Qingtian, he can also walk away. Qin Mengtian is no longer strong enough to crush him. At this moment, his consciousness is more carefully searched in this void.

He sensed the shattered chaos again, and Ningcheng quickly pulled out the chaos jade. After the chaos jade character was removed, the rhyme on the jade character began to tremble.

This is the entrance to chaos? Ningcheng soon understood that this is indeed the entrance to chaos. Before he crushed the jade, it blew up.

If a missing interface gap appeared in front of Ningcheng, Ningcheng couldn't think much of it. The Kaizen gun bombed down and the boundary cracked. Ningcheng's body flashed and appeared in a vast void that had never arrived.

This void is filled with all kinds of rules of heaven and earth, with a faint universe that opens up chaos and a mess of void air.

In a moment alone, Ningcheng confirmed that the chaos broke out. The real world of chaos will never be so chaotic, and it is this chaotic atmosphere that emerges because of the burst of chaos and the mixing of rules and smells and voids.

Ningcheng also understood that no wonder he had difficulty finding the world of chaos, which was like a light and dark universe, which existed in a single vast void. If it weren't for the little light in his hand, the membrane of the origin of the universe, he wouldn't necessarily be able to find it even if he took the third step.

The reason Yammer and Xingxi found the world of chaos must have been discovered occasionally.

Ningcheng lost the broken jade charm in his hand, crying a shame. If the chaos realm doesn't burst, this chaos jade can take him into chaos, or even break.

But how can chaos, as a universe, explode when it opens its own boundaries?

Ningcheng's mind swept out, and there was chaos and chaos everywhere, and there was still no shadow and no edge.

Ning Cheng's heart is even more unscrupulous. Whether or not Qin Curtain is the one who came here, he is much stronger than him. Because the other party directly found the void boundaries of the chaos, and came to the chaos. And he relied on that little cosmic membrane to get here, and he was judged.

Just as Ningcheng frowned and pondered, the infinite breath burst into him. There is chaos, killing, heaven and earth rules...

Soon Ningcheng understood what was going on, and it was his sculpture rifle that was absorbing those breaths.

The speed of absorption of heavenly and earth rules is slowed down when the Psychic Gun is promoted to the Fine Artifact. At this moment, the level of the weapon is constantly climbing, and then climbing.

Ningcheng was delighted, but also regretted it. He regretted not finding it before the chaos explosion, and if he had come here before the chaos explosion, the sculpture rifle might have been upgraded a long time ago.

Ningcheng sensed a burst of atmospheric orientation and quickened the past. Indeed, as Ningcheng passes, the more powerful the smell of the chemical gun is.

Even Ningcheng himself did not know how long he had been walking, and when his sculpture gun trembled, the speed at which he absorbed the breath of heaven and earth rules stopped.

Ningcheng raised his hand and grabbed the Kaizen gun. His heart was filled with surprises. The Kaizen gun surpassed the finest artifact and advanced to the level of the afterlife.

Though far worse than an indestructible axe, it means that his strength has risen one step further. Moreover, the initial breath uploaded from the sculpture gun was melted away. Ningcheng estimated that it was Qin who stood in front of him at this time, and it was not necessarily possible to see that the sculpture gun was made by the innate iron mother.

“Is this a good gun? Things that can be automatically promoted here to the afterlife are rare.” A faint voice rang in Ningcheng's ears.

Ningcheng, still immersed in surprise, retreated in horror. With his strength, someone came to him, and he didn't even know who it was.

Standing not far from Ningcheng is a tall man with a white crown and a pale face. Ningcheng thought it was a shadow if it hadn't been for his powerful Taoist scent.

Ningcheng was most impressed with a knife wound on his forehead, from his eyebrows to his chin, almost ripping his head out of the middle.

This knife remains bleeding and looks dreadful. Beneath the blood, there is a strong blade airway rhyme, which is obviously the root cause of his still unhealed knife wound.

The rhyme under this knife seems to have been felt somewhere, with Ningcheng slightly frowning.

Ningcheng soon threw the idea away because the tall crown man was too powerful. Even if the other party did not move, it gave Ningcheng an extreme sense of repression.

Seems to know the consternation of Ningcheng, this pale-faced tall man hey hey smile, “My name is Jiang, some people used to call me Jiang Xiao long ago. I want to talk to you. Give me your gun. ”

Ningcheng smiled and didn't speak at all. This game-splitting idiot, letting himself give him the Producer Gun?

"Young man, I can see your future accomplishments are very high. But even if it were any higher, it would be unjust to remain in this universe. ”

“What do you mean?” Ningcheng curled his smile and asked, because he had been to the universe of light and darkness, which was why he attached so much importance to this phrase.

“You can enter the chaotic void, you should know about the gates of creation, right?” Game scattered low and asked, ignoring the blood stain on his face that kept dripping.

Ningcheng nodded, “Yes, I do. Is this a chaotic void? Was there a world of chaos here before? ”

“Yes, the chaos world was chaotic because of a pair of dogs, men and women, and eventually the whole boundary blew up.” There was anger in his eyes.

Ningcheng immediately thought of Yammer and Xingxi, can they really break the chaos by fighting? If that is the case, then the strength of Yammer and Xing Xi is also soaring.

“The knife marks on your face were left by Yammer?” When Ningcheng said this, he immediately understood why he was familiar with the smell of the knife marks that scattered his eyebrows. It turns out Yam did it.

The game broke away and frowned. Soon his eyebrows loosened up again, "Looks like you know that Yammer. That's right, he did it. He took my stuff, and when I asked him what he wanted, he was quite unreasonable. ”

Ning Chengxin had tacitly guessed what this game was all about, and still asked calmly, "Oh, I wonder what Yammer had stolen from Daoist? ”

A faint glance at Ningcheng, “Looks like you know. I don't want to fight with you, you give me that gun, I promise you a place behind the Gate of Creation. You know who I am, you know what I'm being robbed of, you know what I'm capable of. If I do, I can wipe you out, and I'll get worse myself. If you don't do it, you're all happy. ”

Ningcheng was shocked by the power of Ye Mo. He knew that if the game was scattered, it was not entirely bullshit. It was a dream. But now he can't say that he won 100 percent of the game. Yehmer almost split the game in half, which is an absolute boost in strength. As you can see, he gained an edge in the light and dark universe, as did Yammer and Xing Xi. It was also unclear what the two men had gained, causing the chaos to burst.

“Let me ask you a question.” Ningcheng did not respond positively to the scattered words, but asked the opposite question.

He nodded calmly, not paying any attention to the tone of Ningcheng. “Ask, I promise you, there is no more than one hand that can get you into the Gate of Creation. Me, one of them."

“What is the name of the master of Xuan Huangzhu, is he hiding here too?” Ningcheng did not seem to have heard the assurance of the dispersal of the game and still asked calmly.

“So you are...” He stared shockingly at Ningcheng, finally figuring out who the young man in front of him was who had moved into the third step of his rules. It turns out, just like that Yimer, it was a piece of chess they left behind. But now he's hurt by a piece of chess, and Xuan Huang's piece doesn't seem weaker than the piece he left behind.

“Hahahahahaha...” At this moment, people just want to laugh wildly. At that time, they were brilliant, strong and confident, thinking that even if they put the chemical treasure into the hands of the chess pieces, the chess pieces would be their wedding clothes. Now he realizes it's ridiculous.

The universe is vast. How many of us are lucky enough to let go? When he gave up the Golden Page World, he gave up everything.

Ningcheng did not speak, and after the game was over, he said calmly, "There is one more thing that you are wrong about, and it is definitely not one of the first hands that can compete to enter the gates of creation. ”

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