The Gate Of Good Fortune

A number of powerful people have just opened the door of the Taoist smashing, even if the avenue of the gate of the building is getting more and more turbulent, no one will continue to rush.

At this moment, all the people are staring at the gray screaming of the roar of the heavens and the earth, and the outline of the giant door is clearer. On the gray edge, a golden glow appeared. In the middle of the golden light, it is a huge gate.

Ning Cheng was shocked in his heart. He thought that the door to creation was at most the size of the ordinary gate, and the door of creation he saw was full of hundreds of feet.

Such a gate needs to compete? Everyone can go in with a brain.

The sound of the roar of the heavens and the earth was endless. With a squeaking sound, the huge golden gate finally gathered and stood in front of everyone. Inside the gate is the avenue of creation that is eager to pursue.

The mountain behind the gate has only a vague outline.

The majestic and fascinating rhythm finally eased, and no one was hesitating for a moment. At almost the same time, all the people swarmed past.

Such a wide-ranging gate is still used for competition? Who can get in, who is the air. Who is the first to go in, it is the air transport in the air.

Ning Cheng and others will naturally not fall behind, but the gates of the building that are close at hand, this moment is like a mountain, there is a long distance.

At this time, Ning Cheng suddenly heard a bang, and the sound seemed to come from the deepest part of his heart. He subconsciously stopped, and then an inexplicable feeling came to mind.

He seems to feel that his place is wrapped up in general, which makes Ning Cheng suddenly think of the tomb of the gods. When he appeared in the killing world, the killing world was not the same as a wrapped world?

Is it the opening of the door of creation that means that all the people who are fighting for the gates of creation will be confined to one realm and then kill each other?

Ning Cheng thought of it here, and his heart was cold. He saw that the gate of the creation of hundreds of feet was shrinking. It seems that the door was slowly being closed.

Not only Ning Cheng discovered it, but more people have discovered this. Can you stand in front of the door of creation, how many weak people? Not to mention Qin Mutian, Chaos Daojun and others.

They are even more madly rushing to the door of creation, because the gates of creation are getting smaller and smaller, and the scope of competition is getting smaller and smaller. Finally, some people have sacrificed magic weapons.

Ning Cheng looked up and saw Qin Mutian, Xing Wei, Ye Mo... even the powerful masters of the Immaculate Palace and the Five Elements of the Lord, and they all madly rushed to the door of the fortification.

Ning Cheng instantly understood, not that he understood this alone, and those strong people understood this. They know that they want to leave the door of the ever-changing creation, only to rush out of the slowly becoming smaller door.

"Ning brother, only rushed out, there is an opportunity to control the creation." Xiao Xinyu's voice rang in the ear of Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng took a breath and he finally understood why all the people had to rush out of the door of creation. Once rushed over, perhaps the fate of those who did not rush to the past will be held in the palm of the hand by the first person who rushed over.

Killing is becoming more and more fierce, and there are always people who are being killed, all kinds of rhyme attacks, and the magic light is becoming more and more messy, and even the rules are beginning to be chaotic. The broken Yuanshen began to search for places to hide.

This is the way we pursue? Ning Cheng looked at the gradually small door, and there was a hint of guilt in my heart. By the way, why didn’t you see the purple scorpion?

When Ning Cheng thought of the purple scorpion, he remembered the words of the purple scorpion, "Don't be awkward, people are not human, pity my generation, more suffering..."

This kind of competition is indeed cruel and tormented. But how can Zijing escape the battle for the door of creation? Did he leave the five elements of the universe?

When the roar of the distant sorrow came, Ning Cheng was shocked. At this time, when he wanted to swear by the old man, the most important thing for him was to rush out of the door of creation, at least to him. The destiny of man is in his own hands.

The rifle of the rifle is rolled up and layered like a wave. At this time, he had no choice but to stop all the obstacles in front of him.

In the face of this kind of competition, where can Ningcheng still have any hatred? As long as he is in front of him, he will be strangled insanely. Here, there is no reason to rely on strength to crush.

Although the door of creation is getting smaller and smaller, Ning Cheng still feels the magnificent and magnificent atmosphere of creation. A feeling of no reason comes to mind, as long as he steps into that door, he will stand on top of everything. Any universe, any void, is under his control.

At the beginning, Ning Cheng urgently wanted to cross the door and get this power to keep the people around him. With the killing and the impact of the Taoist rhyme, Ning Cheng’s avenues of thought are only the same, and they spare no effort to rush through the gates of creation and put everything under their feet.

"Master, I saw that my mother and I were in danger..." A timid voice passed to the ear of Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng’s heart was shocked and seemed to wake up from the endless killing and the pursuit of supreme power.

The sound is from the cattle, in order to let the chasing cattle gain greater potential, in the battle for the door of creation, Ning Cheng allows the chasing of the gods to sweep out the Xuan Huangzhu. It is precisely because of this that the pursuit of cattle has a chance to remind him.

Ning Cheng’s footsteps, his gods swept out, and then he saw Yan Yan being passed through a chest by a white mans.

"Yan Yan..." Ningcheng was cold in the whole heart. At this time, he could still take care of the door of creation, screaming and madly rushing to the position of Yan Yan.

At this moment, there are killings everywhere, there are big battles everywhere, and he wants to drive a path from it, just killing.

"Looking for death..." The black and white double smashed into an endless space to kill the mans, wrapped Ning Cheng in it.

The shot is the already crazy Madmony, his eyes are red, and anyone who is in front of him will not hesitate to kill. At this time, Ning Cheng rushed through him in front of him, where would he manage Ning Cheng?

Ning Cheng's sacred guns also rolled up the guns of the sky, and the slogan Hong Tao smashed the vertical and horizontal black and white space that was rolled up by the Qin dynasty.

At this time, where is there any hand and feeling?

"Booming and banging...哗哗..." The impact of the rhyme and the explosion of the rules, the collapse of the space spread out. Not only Ning Cheng and Qin Mutian, but people who are slightly closer to each other, are also swept away by this collapsed space. It is only this collapsed space that does not lead to another space, but another location in this space.

When those who were swept away by the collapsed space were thrown out again, they were only a little further away from the two and could not leave the fortified killing field.

The rhythm of the Qin dynasty was torn, and the rules were shattered by the guns of Ning Cheng. He finally woke up and immediately cried out, "Ning Cheng, you are not going to fight for the door of creation, must you fight with me for your life?"

In this way, Qin Mutian’s hands are not slow. A gray lithograph was sacrificed by him, and the lithograph was also black and white. However, compared with his double thin, these two black and white lights are like two bursting universes, and the violent energy and death smoldering to Ning Cheng.

This is his killer, the light and dark universe, the dark magic stone of the magic weapon.

Ning Cheng’s fortification gun has just rolled up the guns and waves, and it feels wrong. The black and white light of this dark stone is not to kill him directly, but to form a black and white chaotic world. It is like chaos inside, and he is locked in it.

A terrible universe of horror erupted from the black and white world of dark lithographs. The target of this outbreak was Ningcheng, which was locked in it.

Ningcheng, who is eager to calm down, calms down. He knows that even if Qin Tiantian is not as good as him, he is also a peak powerhouse. Once he was counted by the dark lithograph of Qin Mutian, even if he did not fall, he temporarily lost his ability to fight. Losing the fighting ability in this place is actually no different from the fall.

At the same time as the black and white world that locked Ningcheng broke out, Ning Cheng’s impetuous mood calmed down completely, and he raised his hand and waved three rhyming rules.

Years and three times!

The highest level of the three years of age, the years are no longer the years...

It’s not just the years that can tear everything, and the time can be a space. Years back can tear everything apart, and the time can be reversed.

"Hey..." The black and white world formed by the dark lithic marks of the Qin dynasty is beginning to rewind in the blink of an instant ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, as if slowly retreating back to the moment when the Qin dynasty sacred the dark lithograph. At this time, perhaps the slow motion rewind can clearly depict the feeling of Qin Mutian at this time.

Qin Mutian felt that his dark lithograph had slowly turned back, locking Ning Cheng from the black and white burst space, and slowly to a gap that had not yet formed a space.

A vast expanse of years of breath enveloped, Qin Mutian saw countless rewinding pictures.

Qin Mutian Avenue is determined to be firm, but it is only a moment of time. It is known that this is caused by the magical power of Ningcheng. His handcuffs have changed again, and the darkness and darkness in the dark lithograph has changed again.

Ning Cheng did not give him another chance. A finger that shattered all the rules blew from the cracked black and white world and landed directly on the eyebrows of Qin Mutian.

Breaking means that everything is gone. Even if it is a light and dark cosmic rule that is open to the earth, it will be broken in the same way as Ningcheng’s broken.

"Hey!" Qin Tian Tian's heart was broken, and he sighed softly. The struggles of countless loads and the planning of countless loads eventually ended up losing one finger. He lost, and the loss was clean. Maybe when he knew that his avenue was not as good as Ningcheng Avenue, he knew that there was such a moment. Now, this moment is really coming, but he is calm. Fight for the creation, if not, then!

His consciousness slowly dissipated with this finger, and finally disappeared in front of the slowly closing gate of creation.

(Today's update is here, friends are good night!) 〖Unfinished to be continued〗 []