The Gate Of Good Fortune

The first three-three-three chapters

The rules are broken and the space collapses. Even if the seven bridges in Ningcheng are barely connected, the six bridges can be connected, and they cannot block such a terrible hammer.

In the face of absolute power, the ordinary rules of magic are nothing.

If there is still free time to think about it, Ning Cheng even has to wonder why it is not the first magical power.

Under this hammer, in addition to hard resistance, you can't escape anywhere.

At the same time, Ning Cheng also felt the cold and bloodless ruthlessness. Under this hammer, even if he can avoid it, the people on the field of Xuanhuang Tiantian are expected to die more than 80%.

This time, there are almost hundreds of millions of people who came to participate in and watched the battle. There were tens of millions of people gathered in the vast field. This hammer not only has to abolish the Xuanhuang Tiantian Tianguang market, but even the rules of Xuanhuang Tiantiantian will be broken.

Many people also felt the horror of this hammer and fled, but unfortunately, this hammer only locked this space by virtue of strength. People on the vast field, even if they are calm, can only feel that they are moving slowly.

The violent momentum has been suppressed, and Ning Cheng has even had difficulty opening his eyes.

Ning Cheng’s heart is like a mirror. If he does not block this hammer, he must be degraded. He is behind, and the people here will die the most. Those who have the ability will not be stupid to help others, and forcibly confront this hammer, they will only let themselves go.

The blood and the rhyme burned in this moment of madness, and the Seven Bridges could only stop this hammer for a while. Ning Cheng not only did not retreat, but instead greeted the hammer and slammed it.

It’s not broken, but the third place in the three years of the year, and then no return.

Although Ningcheng, a three-year-old city, has played very little, it is not the first time it has been used. Ningcheng always feels that something is missing every time he shows the third place in the three years.

What is lacking is a kind of god. Because of this, he rarely exerts the third most important thing in the three years of age, and he exerts the first and second weight each time. The third weight is only occasionally applied when encountering a strong enemy. It is not as good as it is, and it is not as good as his broken.

This time, under the strong death atmosphere, Ning Chengfu went to the soul and suddenly sacrificed the third most important time. In the endless years of rhyme, his mind seemed to have suddenly opened a window in which he saw a new world.

The pressure of the octagonal Kun Kun hammer seems to have suddenly eased, and his breathing has become more pleasant.

A vicissitudes of temperament violently emerged in front of his finger. At this moment, Ning Cheng seems to feel that he is standing on the endless years of the river. He looks at the long river flowing, he looks at the long river Everything is born and died.

A feeling of sorrow and joy comes to mind, and Ning Cheng suddenly realizes that it is not only time, not just life, but also more joys and sorrows.

No matter ugly, no matter beauty, no matter good, no evil...

In the face of years, it is illusory. Powerful, weak or small, can not block this long years. Because people under the ages have not surpassed this. He just happened to be on the verge of life and death, standing on the horizon of transcendence and transcendence.

Read the world, let alone but kneel...

Ning Cheng suddenly felt that he finally found out the third corner of the years, the years with emotions, the years with vicissitudes. Perhaps when his years have eluted these emotions and vicissitudes, it will go further. All of this has nothing to do with reincarnation.

However, at this time Ning Cheng did not have time to go to the sentiment, the age of the hand is like the Yangtze River and the river, like the cosmic turbulence of the universe.

The octagonal Qiankun hammer is still the octagonal Qiankun hammer, the space is still that space. But everything has become a bit different, and the octagonal hammer is surrounded by the rhythm of the road, and it is getting slower and slower. This hammer was only a moment, but it has experienced countless years of mottled.

A kind of rhyme of life and death lingers between the ambiguous thoughts, and his will is no longer the one that smashes, and the heavens and the earth are all destroyed, but there is more than a trace of years.

No, this person’s rhyme is so terrible. His face changed, he experienced the first war of creation, and he could not know that his power was not invincible. In the face of the supreme magical power, the power supernatural power can only be back.

When the endless temperament of the years was suppressed, the smashing octagonal hammers of the scorpion violently increased again. At the same time, a sip of blood spurted out, and the rhyme was even more frantic.

He never thought of a fellow emperor who could push him to such a degree.

Ning Cheng's face was pale, and the body that flew up suddenly began to fall, and the breath of the years was slowly smashed by the violent smashing hammer.

Ning Cheng knows very well that he can't retreat at this time, and the fingers that linger in the breath of the years suddenly bend again and again. The rhythm of the years has dissipated, and the rules of space have been controlled by this finger.

Everything between heaven and earth is like breaking down under this finger. All the power between heaven and earth is also condensed under this finger. This finger has swept all momentum.

It is also a kind of supernatural power derived from the power supernatural power.

Stronger power is still a rule. As long as it is a rule, breaking it means breaking it. Before the hammer was too strong, Ning Cheng used the temperament of the years to smear again.

I felt the strong momentum of Ning Cheng’s finger, and I was sucking my air. Under this finger, his breath of suffocation finally stagnate.

At this time, I was jealous of Ning Cheng. If Ning Cheng used this finger, he would definitely smash the palm of Ning Cheng and then smash Ning Cheng into slag.

However, when Ningcheng came to display the magical powers of the years, the magical powers made his momentum suppressed. When his new-born momentum has not yet risen, Ning Cheng’s finger seems to have banged on the seven inches of his assault army.

Whether it is momentum or rules, sometimes it is a bad breath.

Although Ning Cheng's strength is not as good as him, but this tone was first snatched by Ning Cheng and gave him a fatal blow.

Crossing the river did not help the flow, Ning Cheng did just right.

"Boom...咔嚓"

The powerful power of the octagonal Qiankun hammer is still smashing. Ning Cheng broke all the breath in front of it. Ning Cheng’s fingers were cracked and his body was bombarded.

Although the octagonal Qiang Kun hammer is infinitely smaller under this finger, the stage in the middle of Tiantian Tianguang Temple is still in the ruins under the balance of the octagonal Qiankun hammer.

At the same time, the same as the smashing of Ning Cheng means flying, in the pit of the ruins of the ruins, the octagonal octagonal hammer is lying in it.

After the station was set up, he completely ignored the bloodstains of the whole body. He still stared at Ningcheng, which stood opposite him. After a full dozen breaths, he said coldly, "You are very strong, and you are taking a cheaper today. I hope your luck has been so good, don't let Ben Jun come across next time."

After saying this, as soon as he raised his hand, the octagonal hammer that made the stage into nothingness flew out of the pothole and fell into his hands.

Then his body flashed and disappeared directly from the Tianguang Tianguang market. Since he debuted, he has never been planted such a big head in a man who is lower than him. I have not touched it by bombing my own magic weapon.

If today is not in the Xuanhuang Tiantian Tianguang market, he must keep up with Ningcheng. Only he blew Ningcheng, he was injured. If you want to start this time, don't say other people, even if you don't sit in the hole, you might take the opportunity to kill him.

In this case, he is better off early, to revenge and wait for the next time.

Ning Cheng did not say a word, he knew that although he appeared to win, he actually lost.

If this is not a mysterious sky, I will not let him go. Of course, he is not afraid of it. Although he is strong, he still can't kill him.

Feeling the bursting of the internal skeleton of the body, the blood gas continued to flow, Ning Chengzhen took out a drop of the universe and swallowed it, while sighing in his heart. Eighteen drops of the true essence of the universe, only the last drop left after today.

After the squatting, the entire Xuanhuang Tiantian Tianguang Temple was silent, no one spoke.

Kong Zai came to Ningcheng for the first time. He looked at Ning Cheng and said with a slightly gray horn after burning the blood. "I didn't expect that you would have smashed away."

Ning Cheng, who gradually recovered, shook his head. "I am not his opponent, and the difference is still far away. He lost too much to despise me, thinking that power can destroy everything. And I just saw a branch of power supernatural power. ”

The hole nodded. "Power can indeed destroy everything, but his power is not enough."

Until then, Wang Shandao was able to fly out. He felt a look at Ning Cheng, and at the same time waved his hand, and the giant gully that was blown out by the octagonal hammer was instantly closed. However, he did not build a new stage again, but stood in the empty sky and said, "The fifth law is over. The first place is Taisuning City, the second is scattered repair, the third place. It is a loose hole."

The people on the field of Xuanhuang Tianwai Tianguang were only awake from the shock at this time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The power of 冼懋 is too horrible. Ning Cheng can block this powerful bombardment, which is even more shocking.

The battle between Ning and Ning Cheng, who loses who wins is not certain. Even many people have seen it, Ning Cheng is in a disadvantage. Ning Cheng continued to stifle the strength of Ning Cheng, but Ning Cheng did not continue to kill the strength of the 冼懋. But now that I have escaped, Ning Cheng is here, naturally the first is Ning Cheng.

Only Kong Zai did not look like this. He thought that the winner was Ning Cheng. From the perspective of the fight, Ning Cheng is not as good as it is. But in the end, Ning Cheng took a drop that seemed to be the essence of the universe. If it is really the essence of the universe, then Ning Cheng has the strength to fight again.

The loud noise on the vast field was slightly smaller, and Wang Shandao said, "The Xuanhuang Tiantian Tianjie division is now over, and the top ten is completely decided. Now the **** of Xuanhuang Tiantiantian, Fenghuangmeidaoyou announced before ten."

Fenghuangmei went to Ningcheng and said to Ningcheng, "Ning brother, thank you."

Ningcheng knows the meaning of Fenghuangmei. If it is not the last two hammers of Ningcheng, I am afraid that this ratio is a tragedy.

Ning Cheng smiled. "Despite the announcement of Feng Tianzhu, starting today, Xuan Huang Tian Tian Tian will no longer be able to jump a few times."

After this fight, all the people know that the real position in the Xuanhuang Tiantian is still the big planes. Once these people are stationed in the sky outside the Xuanhuang Tian, ​​even if Xing Wei is coming, they must also take care of one or two.

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