The Gate Of Good Fortune

Yu Qing hasn't gone to the Avenue Abyss, just because of an intuition, she felt a way far beyond the Avenue Abyss over the Mountain.

This intuition alone allowed Yu Qing to drive towards the top of the mountain for three years. Perhaps in the middle of nowhere, he gave up and turned to the main road.

Yu Qing's personality is just to admit one thing, never look back. It was as if she had traveled alone to Time Wilderness again and finally crashed into it. It's like leaving Sha Cheng with Xing Xi, but also trying to cultivate a certain degree so that Ning Cheng can be reborn.

Now, she admitted that there was something she was after on Mount Wang, not to mention three years, even thirty years, three thousand years, she would still not give up.

Five years later Yu Qing stopped. Her head was still at the top of the mountain, where she could not see the end, and her feet were covered with endless white mist, and the gods could not sweep back.

She was faced with five clouds floating in the sky. Yu Qing was even more convinced that she was attracted to the five clouds.

Two of these five clouds are obstructed by layered rhymes, and Yu Qing's eyes and consciousness cannot penetrate. Yu Qing hesitated and stepped out, falling over a cloud that could be clearly seen.

Yu Qing had just landed on top of it and wrapped her up with rich rhymes and rules. At this moment, Yu Qing felt like he had been wrapped in mud before, and now finally fell into the fresh water lake as comfortable as ever. The mud wrapped around her was washed away by the water of Lake Clean Water, making her whole person feel relaxed, a clear understanding that could see through the nature of the heavens and the earth.

Yu Qing finally understood why there were two of these five clouds that she couldn't see clearly because there were already people there. And she's the third one to come here. The next moment, she was caught in that endless avenue of awareness. The rules around her became more cohesive, the boulevard became clearer and more expansive, and the boulevard was constantly improving.

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There are also more and more people at the foot of the mountain, but almost as soon as they arrive, they go to Wangshan Avenue Abyss.

Over time, beneath Wangshan Avenue, breakthroughs continue to be heard. Not only that, but none of the strong breakthroughs have experienced the decay of the heavenly man.

The Gate of Creation is about to open, and the atmosphere of Creation Avenue will penetrate, and all the decay of Heavenly Man will disappear.

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After a hundred years of haste, Ningcheng hasn't moved a step since it closed its star wheel a hundred years ago. He is aware of the spatial rhymes of Mount Wang, why he can see Mount Wang, there is no way to reach Mount Wang.

A burst of roaring noise, and this is the door to creation about to open? In the heart of Ningcheng, there was a sudden realization that the place he was going was not to look at the mountains, but the place where the gates of creation were about to open. The Gate of Creation does not have to be at the foot of the Mountain before it can be seen.

There are hundreds of millions of paths at the foot of the Mountain, and everyone is different, and his nature is different.

Ningcheng just figured this out and felt the rules of the surrounding heavens and earth become clear. He stepped out at will, and by the time he landed on the ground, he had come to the foot of Mount Wang. Ningcheng saw the boulevard, but it didn't appeal to him.

The roaring voices continued, and a vague outline of the ash cloaked gate appeared in front of Ningcheng.

The Gate of Creation is about to open. When Ningcheng stared at the Gate of Creation, countless people fell at the foot of the Mountain, in front of the Gate of Creation about to open.

Ningcheng saw Ye Mo, Xing Xi, Qin Muntian, Pan Qian, Qi Xiao San, Chao Dao Jun, Kai Dao Jun, Star Dao Jun, Power Dao Jun, Five Colors Dao Jun...

More people don't know Ningcheng at all, and what surprises Ningcheng is that at least a few of them can't feel how deep each other is.

“I have met Ning Daojun, I have met Ye Daojun, I have met the Holy Lord of Qinglian...” The Witch Holy Lord Hung walked several people to Ning Cheng and Yammer, bowed down to salute them, and then went to say hello to Xing Xi.

Witch power is low, but even if all those who come to fight for the Gate of Creation fall, the Witch race will participate in this competition.

At this time, O.D., Ning Joran, Jiluofei and others came to Ningcheng. All of them simply greeted each other and looked at the door of creation that slowly appeared.

“Amitabha Buddha, I hope the monks are not too late...” A Buddha rang, a monk with a holy crown on his head and a strong square face stepped down from the void. Behind him, there are at least hundreds of powerful creators.

With Ningcheng's heart sinking, the Western Buddha was already strong, and now there are so many helpers. And he is surrounded by more than a dozen powerful people who have taken the third step. For example, Xilin, who has just been promoted, Maple Yellow Eyebrow and others, although it is the third step, its fighting power is really nothing.

“Ning Dao-jun, thank you for being here. If it weren't for your line, I wouldn't be so sure.” The Buddha first saw Ningcheng and then landed in front of Ningcheng to smile and say.

Ningcheng hasn't answered yet, and another crisp voice sounds in the void, "This is not the first time you've ever liked to use someone else. Aren't you ashamed to take advantage of a younger generation? ”

In the talking room, a beautiful woman fell.

When the Buddha saw this woman, she called the Buddha again, “Amitabha Buddha, originally the master of the infinite palace. The palace master likes to be alone, even the door to competing for creation is a person, monks are admired! Since the Lord of the Innumerable Palace is safe, I am sure that the Lord of the Underwater River and the Holy Lord of Light will be safe. ”

“Sneak up on my chaos world, join forces against me, and want to be safe? How many times have you seen me strange?” A cold hum came and fell to the ground with a very white teenager.

“Five lines of holy lord? Are you all right?" This time even the incomplete Holy Lord appeared surprised. She didn't realize that the Five Lines of Holy Lord could still compete for the Second Gate of Creation.

The white-skinned teenager snorted again, ignoring the infinite number of palace lords, but turned his eyes to Ningcheng.

Except for the slight surprise of Ningcheng when he first learned that the white-skinned teenager was a five-line saint, he had always been calm. These old things, they're usually hard to kill. Don't say these old things, even now he can't destroy his body completely.

So when the white-skinned teenager looked at him, he seemed extremely calm.

“Your name is Ningcheng?” The white-skinned teenager saw Ningcheng so calm, but there were some surprises.

Ningcheng bluntly said, "Yes, I am Ningcheng. I don't know what the Holy Lord of the Five Lines has taught me. ”

When the Gate of Creation opens, everyone has to fight, Ningcheng has no need to greet the Holy Lord of the Five Lines.

“Good.” said the Holy Lord coldly, “Do you know who I hate the most? ”

Ningcheng frowned slightly, "This is the first time I've seen you. How do I know who you hate the most? ”

The Holy Lord of the Five Lines smiled and smiled at nothing in his tone. “You must think that what I hate most is to besiege me, then break my flesh and destroy the countless palace lords, the Western Buddhists, the Divine Lord of the Underworld, the Holy Lord of Light and Darkness." No, you're the one I hate the most. ”

Ningcheng doesn't fluctuate at all. Even if the Holy Lord hates him again, how can he?

“My chaos was ruined by that group of people, and you ruined my chaos. You took all my nine hormones away from me, and I lost all my credit when I was about to succeed. If I can merge the nine hormones, you are all ants...” The five lines of the Holy Master's tone is like an iceberg, with no half temperature.

Everyone around them heard the big shock, including Qin Muntian, Chaos Do-jun, Cause and Effect Do-jun and others who earned the Hongmeng Do-jun rhyme, all of them were shocked. Who else in the world could be his opponent if the Five Rows of the Holy Lord were to merge the Nine Honors?

Even the Buddha Buddha was frowned upon, and he had no idea how the five-line Holy Lord could hide in the chaos.

Ningcheng suddenly came and looked at the five lines of the holy lord and said lightly, "I said, why is there a grey smell in that famous rhyme? Turns out that's your breath, it's really upsetting. Fortunately, the young master had already noticed that it had been cut off when it was merged. ”

“Hahahahahaha...” The Holy Lord of the Five Lines laughed, pointing to Ningcheng and said, “Even if you chopped it off, I lost nine chaotic inner monuments, but let me find the one that went away. ”

The Five Lines of the Holy Lord said here, as if the whole person had become the atmosphere of heaven and earth, his eyes swept across all those present, "The Gate of Creation is about to open, I see who dares to compete with me. ”

Then again refers to Ningcheng, “As for you...”

Ningcheng did not wait for the five lines of the Holy Lord to say the ugly words, but said faintly, “Forty-nine lines are the only way to go. Hongmeng Jiudao, is born and raised. Where can I find one? Don't lie to yourself, okay? ”

“Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom Once again, a grey-covered door became clearer, and a path could almost seep through the grey-covered door with the scent of a naked avenue. Some powerful people, knowing the rhythm of the rules here, are no different from the search for death, and still cannot stop that desire for the Avenue of Heaven and Earth. ”

The rolling track bursts out and grows bigger. Faced with this rolling rhyme, several of the impostors who had just entered the third step finally lost their minds and rushed wildly towards the gray-covered hidden door.

No one stops them, and the raging make-up avenue rips the past pseudo-powerful into nothingness, turning everything into a hint of a current-of-the-roll.

At this moment, all the withering faces of this cultivating rhyme are rejuvenating, and all those who face this cultivating atmosphere of heaven and earth are prostrating themselves.

(That's all for today's update, good night, friends! To say a few words about the game, I have never encouraged you to become obsessed with the game, and the original purpose of the game was to give you a sense of some of the worlds in the novel, so we launched the paintings of the Seven Bridges Shenton, which can be seen in the public prestige of the Fifth Five. For example, if you visit the Village Bridge, just reply to the Village Bridge at Weixin. Later, because of the involvement of other game painting lists, Chemistry was blocked by the Apple Store. The Fifth Five felt it was natural. The reason I brought this up again today is because the IOS Apple Store unblocked it again and is now available for download on the charts, so here's a reminder for bookmates who are still playing.