The Gate Of Good Fortune

The five divine lights turned into a five-color world of light. The powerful five-color rhyme rules rolled into Ningcheng, and the people around them retreated. Everyone knows that once caught up in this colorful world of light, life is no longer their own.

Yammer backs away when he sees no one else doing it. Little one is a five-colored monarch, even if he is strong enough, he and Ningcheng are not worth joining together.

The five-tone rhyme is like a wave, wrapped in 3D in Ningcheng. All the rules of the Five-Color Divine Light Language have changed in the brushed space, completely transformed by the Five-Color Divine Light into the new rules of heaven and earth.

Ningcheng's heart is shocked by itself. The vast universe is truly powerful. It is He who congregates His rules and makes His way. In front of him, the five-colored monarch uses his five-colored rhyme to illuminate everything that does not belong to him as his rule world.

Even the world of rules has become its own, where everything in the world of rules can be an exception?

Everyone is watching the war, everyone is wondering, what should you do if you are faced with this space of rules painted by the five colors of God?

Maybe it's just backwards, but faster. Is there a five-color light brush? Sooner or later, you're going to be caught in a space that's been brushed with five colors of light.

Some powerful people who understand the inexplicable light of the five colors are more of a step backwards, fearful of the five colors in their hearts. This is still a five-color divine light. What if when faced with the five-color divine light, they sacrificed another five-color fissure star and faced the lock of this arrow?

Ningcheng did not retreat, he did not even sacrifice the chemical gun, but raised his hand to draw a half circle, as if to bring the infinite number of things behind him.

With Ningcheng's gestures rolling up, the breath of a vast mulberry spreads.

Time is running out at this moment, the sunset is endless, just near dusk! But dusk has not yet fallen into my eyes, the surrounding atmosphere has changed again, the light is like an arrow, the years are so close!

The Dao Rhyme rule space brushed by the Five Colours of Divine Light is also one of a kind. At the next moment, the breath of the passing years brought by Ningcheng has rushed into the space brushed by the Five Colours of Divine Light.

But this is not the end point. The years have gone through countless rounds at this instant. How many of the strong who can stand here have not gone through countless rounds?

This echo rhyme is immediately felt by everyone, and a year-long speckle of sandwich rhyme congeals around the void, forming a new space.

Flowers have a resurgence, no more juveniles.

You after the turn, or you? An endless feeling comes to mind, wandering about the heavens and the earth, whilst snubbing...

Years space agglomerates at this moment, the rhymes of the years rule space and the rules space brushed by the five-colored gods collide, the rhymes burst, the rules roar.

The wind of the years blasted, and waves of echo rhymes blew away the space painted by the five colored gods. The five colored spaces that used to make everyone tremble were like a soap bubble, flashing colorful lights, and then splitting apart over the years.

“Boom...” The five-colored light disappeared, and the five-colored monarch flew out, falling on the edge of the trap formation. It was only then that the stranglehold was sealed off by Ningcheng, and he could not escape the stranglehold.

The silence surrounding him is that Chaos Dao King's divine colour has also condensed, Ningcheng City's strength far exceeds his expectations.

Ningcheng did not go after Wushuang Daojun. If there is only Wushuang Daojun alone, this is the time to kill him. And now, he's not dealing with the five-colored Daoist alone.

The five-colored monarch was pale and, in his view, a descendant of Ningcheng City, he could easily pinch to death. Now the fact is that he and Ningcheng are in the middle of a total downwind.

Ningcheng looked at the five-colored Dao Jun and whispered, "I'm going to kill you like an ant. ”

Despite knowing that Ningcheng was exaggerating, the five-colored monarch's face was uncertain and there was no voice to refute it.

“What else do they say? Faced with this manipulative treasure, it's just a group attack.” The game broke apart immediately and said out loud, although he was saying that it was just a sacrifice of Pharaoh, and there was no action.

He knew that if he wanted to take back his golden world, after the attack, it would be best to touch the fish with water. Otherwise, fight alone, he is not an opponent of Ningcheng and Yammer.

Xuan Huang Lonely Swallow sacrificed Fabao like that. He said, "You're right, let's go together...”

“In that case, I will do it first, and you will do it with me.” After Qin Mutian finished, the black and white thin pixie shot directly at Yimer. Ningcheng's strength he knew, so he chose Yammer.

It is clear to Qin that if no one leads, these people are cunning people and will only cry out. He hates Ningcheng when he's in the bones. How can there be such a good thing? As long as he holds Yammer, someone will do it in Ningcheng. Besides, after a mixed war, it would also be beneficial for him to rob the Axe.

Two thin pieces of plutonium swept up the vast spectacular rules of light and darkness, bombarding Yimer. That rolled out world of light and darkness rules, compared to the five colored divine spaces painted by the five-colored monarch before, I don't know how many times more concentrated.

When he saw Qin Qingtian do it, the game broke apart and Xuan Huang did not have the same. Xing Xi also did not hesitate to sacrifice her nose sword and stepped onto Qinglian and flushed it.

With this move, all of them sacrificed Fabao to Ningcheng and Yammer. Like Chaos Dao Jun, Chaos Bell was sacrificed. Ningcheng is so powerful, you can imagine that Yammer will not be weaker than Ningcheng. In this way, if the two men do not do their best, they will most likely end up escaping. Now Yammer is enthralled by Qin Mutian, and it is precisely when he destroys Ningcheng.

Ningcheng and Yammer did the same as everyone else did.

The strangulation formation was inspired, and a lane pattern of slaughter rays surrounded the strangulation formation, and the rhymes were roaring, and all sorts of Fabao rays were raging. The Divine Channel rhymes burst and the rules broke.

Ningcheng's sculpture gun rolled up a layer of space misalignment, at this time the seamless sky unreservedly sacrificed.

If the seamless collapse of Ningcheng is a misalignment of the void fissures in the layered plane, then the purple 37514 of Yammer; each knife is cut out, it is a vertical void fissure. Cross and cross, slightly weaker, can be torn directly into pieces by this space.

Ningcheng's first divine talent was blown out, and a very familiar aura crushed over.

This is the huanghuang scent, Ningcheng saw a vast monument like the planet blow down.

Beneath this monument, all life and things are so tiny that they will be void and disappear at all times.

Ningcheng's eyebrows jumped and the chemical weapon shivered slightly, causing thousands of waves to roll up. This is the new magic of understanding in the galaxy, Tiantao rolling over. Ningcheng has gained a deeper understanding of this divinity with several efforts.

The monument is definitely an attack by Xuan Huang Lonely Swallow, and this side of the monument is most likely Xuan Huang tablet. He got the yellow beads, and there were no yellow tablets in them.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!" The Dao Rhyme waves lift a wave and follow a wave of rules. The peaks of these rules are bombarded on the tablet, and the rules of space are blown up. Taoism is like a firecracker after an explosion, turning into fragments of all shapes.

Xuan Huang Lonely Yan locked Ningcheng in the middle of the Great War. Unfortunately, he didn't kill Ningcheng. Instead, his yellow tablet was bombarded by Tiantao in Ningcheng, and the rhyme backfired, spitting a sperm of blood on the spot.

Ningcheng feels the rhythm of its internal rhythm rolling, as if the entire meridian is about to be broken. But that wasn't the end of it. He had just wrapped it against the tablet, and he saw an ancient giant clock blowing up.

Big, magnificent, powerful, as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed, and there was only one man in Ningcheng between them.

Chaos Daojun, this old man really knows how to find a chance. Ningcheng's heart cursed. Raising his hand is just a finger to blow out.

Breaking means, silencing the heavens and the earth, shattering everything.

Right now, the rules are broken!

“When” the crisp sound of the morning bell exploded, the bell tone continued in the slaughter line, without any obstruction, bombarded Ningcheng's sea of awareness, scattered Ningcheng's protective boundaries, and shook Ningcheng's rhyme.

Chao Daojun was like a bloodshed in the corner of his mouth, but his face was calm and the chaos clock still hit Ningcheng.

Ningcheng trembled completely immobile, rupture refers to facing the chaos clock, defeat and defeat. Even then, he wanted to sacrifice his bottom seven bridges, and he couldn't.

Far away, Yimer saw Ningcheng in a bad situation and wanted to come and help, unfortunately, he was just as unable to get away. Qin Qingtian's strength is stronger than he expected. He is the strongest of all the strong he has ever seen.

Qin Mutian was just as shocked. Ningcheng's strength has already shocked him. Now he meets a young strong man who is no weaker than Ningcheng.

This man must not be allowed to leave here alive, otherwise it will be a catastrophe.

At this time, there are also people such as Qin Qingtian and Daojun of Power to help. Where would Qin Qingtian let go of such a good opportunity? Black-and-white magpies roll up even more horrific rules of light and darkness, locking in all the rules of this space. In this space, there are only two thin slices of magnesium that converge like electric light, in the middle of this thin black and white magnesium, with only one Yimer.

“Boom!” On the edge of the black and white thin bamboo, Dao Jun punched over Yammer's protective area, completely splitting Yammer's protective area, and then directly bombarding Yammer's waist.

Yammer seemed to have not seen the power of Dao Jun. One big step out, purple turned into a group of purple nets laying heavenly cover toward Qin Curtain.

Is that the rule of time? Qin Mengtian thought of the triple realm of the years previously celebrated in Ningcheng, and he snorted.

However, just for a moment, Qin Qingtian's face changed. Although this is the rule of time, it transcends the rules of heaven and earth and incorporates the rule of time itself.

Similar bloodstains from the corner of Yehmer's mouth, with a slightly dull voice, one instant!

This is the new magic of fusion as he moves into the third step. It would have been nothing to merge one side with the other, but all the rules in his new divinity no longer belong to the heavens and the earth, but to his Yimer. His rules of time, no one can understand them in an instant.

(That's all for today's update, and the third is more like Spring Festival supplement. Good night, friends! Friends with monthly tickets, please support the creation of a monthly ticket. The Fifth Grateful!

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