The Gate Of Good Fortune

The gods of Ning Cheng completely infiltrated, but they only felt the rules of the broken and messy world, and they could not feel what the sticky space was.

Ning Cheng raised his hand and the weapon of creation appeared in his hands. He vaguely felt that there was some excitement in the creation of the gun, but he did not know what the reason was.

Just when Ning Cheng wanted to sacrifice the magical flaws, the sharp voice of Blue Ice came. Ning Cheng stopped, he did not care about what happened to the blue ice.

If Blue Ice falls in this place, it is a good thing for him. He saves the time to continue to chase this woman.

What surprised Ning Cheng is that Blue Ice will actually make a sharp scream, which is completely different from what he knows.

Blue Ice forcibly merges with the ancient wilderness to create a butterfly, and in the end will definitely lose the wisdom, and then become the spirit of the ancient absurd butterfly. This cold-blooded person, even if the most terrible thing appeared in front of her, she would not scream.

Sure enough, Ning Cheng just stopped, and saw the figure of the blue ice rushing like a drag of billions of pounds of mud.

Behind her, Ning Cheng did not find anything.

The blue ice shawl was scattered, while madly fleeing, screaming sharply. Although her speed is still slow and ridiculous, her attitude is extremely crazy.

Ning Cheng slightly frowned, surrounded by the rhyme of the whole body, while clenching the magical gun to stare at the blue ice. As long as the blue ice is not right, he directly broke the other's eyebrows.

Ning Cheng soon felt that it was wrong. Blue ice didn't seem to see him. The whole person only knew that he was screaming and running away. What makes Ning Cheng even more puzzled is that the strength of Blue Ice is declining. Not only is it falling, but it is still falling at the speed of seeing Ningcheng's naked eye. The rhythm of her body is also rapidly broken.

Is it that the blue ice's intellect is corrupted by the ancient desperate butterfly, and is about to be lost? Not right, if it is, then the strength of Blue Ice should be stronger and stronger, not weaker.

At the moment when Ning Cheng’s thinking changed, Blue Ice had arrived not far from Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng did not hesitate. The magical guns were sacrificed and directly slammed into the blue ice.

The willingness of the blue ice forehead was instantly blasted, blocking the creation of the magical gun. The violent rhyme blasted, and the power of the Great Seal was directly smashed into nothing by Ning Cheng. Because of this sudden force of the big print, the Ning Cheng's long gun was offset from the position, and the blue ice left shoulder.

The blood mist exploded, splashed on the pale blue face, and the blue ice finally woke up from the madness. She stopped and looked at Ning Cheng with a sigh of relief.

The cold face is no longer the unpopular person in the painting, but a bit more vitality.

Ning Cheng put away the rifle and did not start again. Blue Ice's cultivation is so rapidly falling that he does not need to continue to work. He vaguely felt that the blue ice seemed to have met something, which led to a rift in the butterfly world that she and the ancient desperate butterfly merged.

If this is the case, Ning Cheng really does not know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for Blue Ice. When Blue Ice merged with the ancient desperate butterfly, when she made the butterfly world, her spiritual spirit and life became a part of the wishing butterfly world. Once separated. For Blue Ice, that is to die.

The gods of Ning Cheng swept around, and he was as jealous as his heart. The combination of blue ice and ancient desperate butterflies, even if it is blue ice, I am afraid that it can not be separated. This place doesn't know what it is, and it makes the blue ice and the butterfly world have a crack, even going to be separated. Even if the blue ice is fallen because of this, it is also a terrible thing.

“Ningcheng, can I ask you one thing?” Blue Ice’s face is calm, and the madness of destroying Taisu’s world before is completely two people.

Ning Cheng knew that Blue Ice would fall after a short time, and he nodded. "go ahead."

"Do you think that I am not beautiful? Why did I be willing to sacrifice for you in the Lancheng wishing family? You are indifferent?" What Ningcheng expected was that Blue Ice asked a strange word.

Ning Cheng calmly replied, "On the appearance. You are very beautiful, and most of the women I have seen are beautiful. But when it comes to the attraction of men, you have nothing at all."

This is just the truth of Ning Cheng. In fact, even if Blue Ice has great appeal, he will not do anything with Blue Ice at that time. He is a man, but he is not a man who can't manage his lower body.

What he said to Blue Ice is indeed the truth. Blue ice is a dead face, and beautiful is also lacking the attractiveness that women should have.

There was a slight disappointment on the face of Blue Ice. The rhythm of her body was dissipating rapidly, and the world of the ancient wilderness was also slowly separated.

Ning Cheng looked at the life that the blue ice is about to dissipate. He sighed in his heart. Everyone pursued the same, but the means were different.

The blue ice heart is absolutely ruined, and her land is broken and destroyed. It is estimated that the Lan Cheng wish family has also become her sacrifice, this woman is too embarrassing.

However, one thing he can't help but admit is that the goal pursued by Blue Ice is in line with the goal he pursues. If the blue ice killed him and killed Taisu, he and the blue ice should be transferred. It wasn't Blue Ice who looked at him before he died, but he looked at Blue Ice before he died.

It is a common rule to become a king.

"Blue Ice, you are much better now than you used to. At least, I did not feel disgusted." Ning Cheng looked at Blue Ice's disappointed eyes and suddenly said a word.

Blue ice was splashed with blood on his face, and his appearance was far less than it was at the beginning. But at this time, she has a little more vitality.

Sure enough, after listening to Ning Cheng’s words, Blue Ice had some brilliance in her eyes. She suddenly asked, “If I ask to be a fellow practitioner with you now, are you willing?”

The kind of brilliance in her eyes is like an urgent expectation of Ning Cheng to agree. As long as Ning Cheng agrees, she will soon be a fellow practitioner with Ning Cheng.

"Ah..." Ning Cheng looked at Blue Ice in surprise, and he couldn't keep up with Blue Ice's thinking.

The brilliance in the blue ice eyes suddenly dimmed, and a weak voice was heard in his mouth. "Pity my generation, I am suffering..."

After a few breaths, her breath disappeared without a trace, and her whole person began to blur, and a golden butterfly solidified above the body where the blue ice dissipated.

This is the ancient wild butterfly, which seems to have transformed the shape. Ning Cheng did not hesitate, and raised his hand to catch this golden butterfly.

Only he forgot where he was, and the sticky space around him hindered his movements. The golden butterfly turned into a golden light, and it fell into the space directly, and it was no longer noticeable.

Ning Cheng's face is a bit ugly, the blue ice is falling, and the strength of the ancient wild butterfly is sure to be greatly reduced. Even so, the ancient wilderness is willing to let the butterfly go, it is not a good thing for him. This ancient wilderness butterfly is a bit strange, so that Ning Cheng has a hint of shadow.

It is a pity that he can't do anything about it now. Don't say that it is difficult to take away the ancient wilderness butterfly. Even if you leave from this place, it is very difficult.

There is also the words that said when the blue ice was dying, so that Ning Cheng was a little sad. Although he followed the blue ice all the way, Blue Ice said before the death of 'pity my generation, more suffering...' to make him resonate.

The first time he listened to Zi Yan, there was not so much feeling. Now when the blue ice is dying, say this sentence, let him feel deeper.

Ning Cheng soon left these feelings aside and began to release his own knowledge. His ability to adapt to the gods is very strong. No matter where you are, the knowledge will soon be refined.

Ning Cheng’s knowledge is strong, and he has his own deductive martial arts. In just a few days, his knowledge can match his rhyme domain to form a regular space around him.

This rule space is his, even if his knowledge can not penetrate farther, in this rule space, he is completely unconstrained. At least under the rule space he condenses, it will not be the same as before, every step of walking, it is like a trek in the mud.

Holding the guns, Ning Cheng continued to spread his own knowledge, making the space of his own condensed rules bigger, while walking in the direction of the blue ice screaming. He wants to see what it is, to scream the blue ice that uses the ancient absurd butterfly to create the world, and to separate the hard-won world that she created.

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Ning Cheng did not go out for a long time, and an overwhelming darkness came over.

The endless darkness is like letting him fall into the eighteen layers of Hell's Abyss, and there is no longer a bit of light.

Ning Cheng did not hesitate to sacrifice the guns of the creation, and the guns rushed out.

Ever since he cultivated his knowledge, he did not know what darkness was. For a monk, as long as the knowledge can be used, even if it is dark, not dark, you can still see what is inside the gods.

At this time, no matter his naked eyes or his knowledge, it is dark. I can't see anything, don't say it, a dark atmosphere that suppresses the sultry into the soul, seems to have dyed his soul black.

"Booming and banging!" It is a void of nothingness. The gun pattern of Ningcheng is still blasting on the Tao Yun, which is invisible to the naked eye, and stirs up the ripples of the Tao.

Just a few rhythm impacts, the Ning Cheng chest sullen and boring, back a few steps, the darkness of the bottom of my heart feels heavier.

Ning Cheng’s knowledge repeatedly impacted the darkness in front of him, and his heart had already vaguely understood why the blue ice would be scared out, and then rushed back, and the cultivation was constantly weakened.

This is the first time he saw a regular rhyme ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ dark rules. Since the cultivation, Ning Cheng has seen various rules and has evolved various rules, but has never seen the dark rules. Today he finally saw it.

If there is any rule that the magical power is not touched by Ning Cheng, it is undoubtedly dark.

His eight-line Lingen also has no spiritual roots in the darkness. He is completely blind to the dark rules and is full of blindness. He only stays on the literal understanding.

The combination of the blue ice and the ancient desperate butterfly, the wish of the butterfly world is completely willing to converge. In some ways, willingness is equivalent to a branch of the rules of light. The rule of darkness is precisely its nemesis. Just because Danshi Lanbing has just created a world, I hope that the butterfly world would not be stable, and because of his words, there is a trace in his heart. Invaded by this powerful dark rule, the heart's hesitant thoughts immediately fell like a domino.

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