The Gate Of Good Fortune

On the 72nd floor of this tower, Ning Cheng realized his return. Everything in the world has its origins and will eventually fall into one.

It’s like, “One life, two, two, three, three things...”

If everything is reversed, it will be one, and it will be one.

An invisible shackle was thrown away by Ning Cheng, and he was all relaxed. Then the leg bone that had been broken by the pressure was naturally restored to its original state.

As Ning Cheng raised his hand, the rhyme naturally formed, and the enormous pressure around him disappeared without a trace. He seems to be in harmony with everything on this layer, forming a whole.

Nirvana guns were sacrificed, and a shot was broken. The space was suddenly stagnation. Unlike the sunset he had set off at sunset, he felt the space of stagnation and was completely controlled by him.

This feeling is too good. Perhaps this is the real introduction to the rules of time. One day, he can integrate all the rules into one, or he will prove the best.

Putting a nirvana gun, Ning Cheng raised his hand and grabbed it. The surrounding space seemed to be a whole, and he was completely caught in his hands.

This is not a fire-powered magic, but it is a simulated space magical power that Ningcheng uses to take advantage of the fire-powered rules. In the future, in his fire-fighting power, there is not necessarily a burst of fire, he can also use other attacks. After all, one day, his space simulates magical powers and will become a real space magical power.

Ning Cheng did not continue on the seventy-third floor, he grabbed a crystal ball. This is the magical power of Mojia, Mo Xiangyi. Now that he is deeply impressed, it is most appropriate to understand Mo Xiangyi.

Ning Cheng did not move the Mo Xiangyi wine he got from the ring of the town, but took out a bucket of his own. He didn't even use a jug. Lifting the big bucket directly is a bite. At the same time, the gods communicated to the crystal ball.

"Boom..." An unspeakable sadness poured into Ningcheng's mind. Ning Cheng was completely caught in this sad emotion with the barrel.

"They are often separated, the heart is not abandoned; the distant star looks, Mo Xiangyi..."

In the midst of sorrow, the channel of the **** channel overflows from the crystal ball and is filled with the sad emotions of Ning Cheng.

Ancient road, west wind, thin horse...

The yellow sand was brought up by the westerly wind, and it swept the world. It drowned the long road outside the village. He led the skinny horse to see the lovers in the distance, but the yellow sand covered his eyes...

As the sun sets, the ancient road gradually submerges between the yellow sand. Everything in front of me is slowly blurred and falls into the darkness.

"Oh..." The crystal ball shattered, and Ning Cheng suddenly woke up. He looked up at the boundless surroundings, and a burst of cold sweat ooze from behind.

If in the sad emotions he used to have, someone suddenly sacrificed his killings, he had already fallen.

It turned out that this is Mo Xiangyi, this is the mind and power.

Nirvana guns are sacrificed, and the sad and disappointed rhythm has been filled with the Nirvana gun to fill the whole world.

At this moment, this piece of heaven and earth became an ancient road. this moment. His opponent is staring blankly at the yellow sand in the ancient road. This piece of heaven and earth is full of sadness. At this moment, he is the master. He is the one who dominates this world. As long as his Nirvana guns are swept out, everything in this world will be destroyed.

Whether it is the ancient road, or the west wind, thin horse, no matter how powerful you are.

Ning Cheng was shot and the surrounding area was restored to its original state, and the sad atmosphere disappeared without a trace. In front of the 72nd floor, there is no ancient road, no west wind, no thin horse, no yellow sand.

"It turned out that this is Mo Xiangyi." Ning Cheng muttered to himself, "a powerful supernatural power."

He is sure that if he encounters Mo Xiangyi for the first time, he will fall into it with his temperament.

Whether it is a good person or a bad person, whether it is a demon or an angel, whether it is a **** or a enchanting...

In their hearts, there is always a place deep in the heart, which is something that others cannot touch. As long as there is such a place, there will be Mo Xiangyi, there will be Mo Xiangyi.

Taking a breath, Ning Cheng walked slowly to the 73rd floor. On the 72nd floor, he harvested too much.

The powerful pressure of the golden ladder swept through, Ning Cheng never burned his own star, his body exudes a rhythm of breath, and the powerful power of the Star River and the surrounding area merge into one.

The strong pressure of the golden ladder was weakened, and Ningcheng easily passed through the ladder and came to the 73rd floor.

Sure enough, as long as you find the source of strength, Ning Cheng already understands the source of stress in this tower. This is a rule of power. As long as you integrate and understand the rules, the surrounding pressure will weaken. When you have complete control over the rules, walking on this ladder will be like a walk.

Seventy-fourth floor, seventy-fiveth floor...

Ningcheng has risen all the way, and it has become more and more concise. He understands the rules of the world more clearly. He went straight through the seventy-seventh floor and came to the eightyth floor.

It seems that this tower is the same as the ninety-nine-story tower that he has been to, and it is also the 81st floor. Ning Cheng did not hesitate, and even did not have time to understand the rhyme in the 80th layer, and entered the ladder leading to the 81st floor.

The rhyme of the rhyme and the regular rhythm of the ladder on the tower merged together, forming a series of golden ripples around Ningcheng. Ning Cheng seems to be walking in this golden urn, surrounded by golden awns.

Ning Cheng has just walked to the 81st floor, and the surrounding scene has suddenly changed. He seems to be no longer in the tower, surrounded by a vast expanse of stars, and beyond the vast stars is a vast expanse of void.

Ning Cheng felt that he was standing in this endless starry sky, and his rhyme was intertwined with this endless space. He felt that the rules of this vast universe were broken and imperfect, which gave him an impulse to change and complete these imperfect rules of heaven and earth.

When the mind starts, the rhythm of the rhythm floats in front of his eyes and then merges into the stars. The endless starry sky universe seems to be enriched, and the rhythm rules are gradually improved.

The sound of the perfect rhythm echoed in the consciousness of Ning Cheng's mind. His eyes were like the rays of the eye of the sky, passing through layers of interface space, and crossing the layers of the spiritual world.

At this moment, he is like a master, standing in the clouds and standing on the heights.

Time is slowly flowing like this. Ning Cheng is immersed in this beautiful feeling. He seems to like the feeling of this kind of domination. Some like this kind of control. This world has changed the rules because of him, and the universe is perfect for him because of him.

I don't know how long it took, and the bright yellow breath of the road washed away, and Ning Cheng suddenly woke up. In his district, a small monk who has not advanced to life and death, why should he change the rules of the heavens and the earth, and why should he control the rhythm of the universe?

At the moment of his awakening, everything around him disappeared, and the cosmic starry sky became nothingness. His gaze can no longer pass through all the space interfaces, all he can see is just the things in this tower.

The tower is still the tower, except for the words on the 81st floor floating in front of the eyes, there is no other thing.

Ning Cheng took a breath, and he knew that he had fallen into an illusion just now, as if he really became the master of the universe, and he could really perfect the rules of the heavens and the earth. Fortunately, the Xuanhuang breath made him wake up in time, otherwise he was arrogant and thought that he could change the rules of the heavens and the universe.

Sure enough, this tower is only eighty-one, Ning Cheng sighed. Here, he did not feel the golden ladder leading to the 82nd floor. This obviously shows that this tower has no higher level.

No, Ning Cheng suddenly remembered the purpose of his entry into the tower. He wanted to cross the tower to touch the life and death and realize the life and death. Now, instead of seeing where the tower is out, he has no way to go.

Now he wants to advance to life and death. If he can't see where the tower's way out, how can he get out of the tower? Can't get out of the tower, how can he advance to life and death?

Life and death, knowing yin and yang, understanding life and death...

Life and death are a reincarnation, and this reincarnation can only touch the life and death. Only the life and death mood Dan can simulate the artistic conception of the birth and death cycle.

Ning Cheng is an alchemy master, he naturally knows the ideal of life and death. He has no life and death. He wants to advance to life and death. In addition to passing through this tower, he also has an artistic conception that can simulate the birth and death cycle.

Life and death, why does he need this medicine? He has already been reincarnation once, from birth to death, and then from death to life. Xuan Huangzhu is the witness, and Xuan Huangzhu is also accompanied by a reincarnation from death to life.

A life and death realization was captured by Ning Cheng, and death and life were separated by a cycle, and he experienced this cycle. Different from others, after this reincarnation, he still remembers past and present life. His life and death cycle is clearer than others and more clear than others.

At the same time as Ningcheng Mingwu, a golden door suddenly appeared at the end of the 81st floor. On the golden gate, there is a rhyme of life and death in it.

Ningcheng was amazed. He knew that only when he pushed the golden door, he could directly open the gap between the life and death and advance to the dead.

Ning Cheng suppressed his inner joy and took a deep breath. He walked to the golden door and pushed his hands.

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"Boom..." There was a golden mansion over the eternal starry sky tower of Zhongtian Grand Square~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Some of the lower monks in Zhongtian Square were even kneeling at this time and began to worship. It is not just this vision of heaven and earth, but that they feel that in this golden mang, the sentiment seems to be deeper.

The top of the Eternal Sky Tower is no longer countable. All the monks in the Zhongtian Square have this idea. The Eternal Sky Tower seems to be integrated into the stars, and it is impossible to count how many layers.

Some monks above the heavens looked at the changed Eternal Sky Tower, and the eyes shone with radiant light. They felt that the rules of the Eternal Star Tower seemed completely different from before. Perhaps, after entering the Eternal Sky Tower, they will gain more recognition from this vast universe and realize more things.

(Chapter 2 is sent, the third chapter is a little late, and friends who go to work tomorrow can see it tomorrow morning.)

... (to be continued..)

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