Liu Fanglin did not say anything wrong. When they left, they were half-column, and the green and green abruptness of the valley disappeared. Instead, they saw the blue sand that swept through the sky.

Ning Cheng turned back, and the Valley of Life seems to have never appeared before. If it weren't for his real world, there was a Dan Zhi Shen Zhi fruit that was obtained from Sheng Gu. He even thought that it was an illusion.

The violent funeral shadow blue sand swept over, and the gods were once again suppressed. Liu Fanglin did not know what method was used to control the gods, so that the colorful beads on her head sprinkled a multicolored shape shield, covering her whole person in the colorful shield.

Ning Cheng is a master of refining equipment. He can refine the artifacts of Chinese products. When he looks at the beads of Liu Fanglin, he knows that this bead can not be refining.

"You have to be careful to bury the demon." Liu Fanglin is not far from Ning Cheng, her cockroaches come again.

Ning Cheng nodded and did not speak. In fact, when he was surrounded by blue sand, he focused all his attention on protection.

[None] [Wrong] His cultivation is not as good as Liu Fanglin Gao, but his use of God is definitely not comparable to Liu Fanglin, and even his knowledge is much higher than Liu Fanglin. At this time, he must not only guard against the funeral demon, but also guard against the Ding Si. Ning Cheng can't believe that Ding Si will be so kind and so good to speak.

What puzzled Ning Cheng was that his seven bridges were all ready, and there was no devilish breath except for the funeral blue sand that swept through the sky.

"You lead the way." See Liu Fanglin does not move, seems to be ready to support himself at any time, Ning Cheng helplessly called him.

"Good." Liu Fanglin saw that Ningcheng really did not have anything. Although she did not understand why Ning Cheng did not sacrifice the Qinglei City, she could only lead the way.

at the beginning. Liu Fanglin is still very slow. Always prepare for the city. Most of the time has passed. When the two did not meet any danger, Liu Fanglin also had some doubts about whether the rumor was correct or not. She began to speed up.

After an hour, she felt that it was wrong. Ning Cheng, who had been with her, was gone.

She and Ning Cheng did not know each other for a long time, but they thought that Ning Cheng was not the kind of person who secretly left. Even if he wants to leave, he will say hello to her.

Ningcheng was swallowed by the funeral demon? When this thought came out, Liu Fanglin’s heart was a sinking. She vaguely felt that this idea was true.

In the front, the five sects of the Holy Land were destroyed. She and Hou Fu can also be said to help each other with Ning Cheng. The back of Ning Cheng really saved her.

Thinking of this, Liu Fanglin immediately turned back. No matter whether Ning Cheng was swallowed by the funeral demon, she did not know how to pretend to leave nothing.

......

Ning Cheng did encounter trouble. Soon after Liu Fanglin accelerated, he felt that he was once again facing the threat of death. I didn't know what it was before. Now Ningcheng knows that it is the funeral demon.

Although Ning Cheng did not use anything to detect anything, he still did not hesitate to sacrifice the first bridge. Simultaneously. He went into the first bridge. Liu Fanglin walked too fast, and the sneak attack came again. He simply did not have the opportunity to stop Liu Fanglin.

Because Ningcheng's speed is too fast, the blue and blue shadows of the three or four lanes follow the Ningcheng rushed into the first bridge.

On his first bridge, Ning Cheng finally saw the shadow of this funeral demon. Like the color of the blue sand outside, the whole body is a huge irregular sphere, and it seems to be constantly changing shape. A few slender hands and feet are like a hanging nose, wrapped around the body, looking a bit strange.

Seeing that Ningcheng stood in the middle of the first bridge, these shadows opened directly and rushed to Ningcheng.

Despite the clarity of the look, Ning Cheng’s knowledge is still unable to capture the funeral demon. After the blue funeral demon mouth opened, the whole body disappeared. It seems that they only have one mouth and nothing else.

Ningcheng moved without moving, and several violent yin winds rolled over, and all the funeral demons that had not yet been close to Ningcheng were rolled away and fell into the blood river under the first bridge.

A scream of sorrow came, and there was no trace of the bridge.

Ning Cheng is also very surprised. He can't think of the screams of the funeral demon. This thing is not like a soul, nor a god, I don’t know what it is.

Ning Cheng soon surprised, and the first bridge was engulfed after the devouring of these funeral demons. Ning Cheng found that the first Naihe Bridge swallowed the effect of this funeral demon, which was several times stronger than the effect of killing the monk on it.

Is this funeral blue sand not the place to cultivate the Seven Bridges? Under the ecstasy of Ning Cheng, let the first Naiqiao Bridge become a real shape.

The entrance to the bridge was directly in the blue sand of the funeral, and Ning Cheng stood at the entrance of the Naihe Bridge.

Or the attack of the funeral demon on Ning Cheng has been launched. After these funeral demons were swallowed up by Ningcheng’s first bridge, the funeral shadows of the funeral rushed over and rushed to the first place. Ningcheng, the bridgehead.

Ning Cheng Lian attack does not need to be issued, as long as the Naihe Bridge Yinfeng keeps rushing these funeral shadow demons into the bridge.

There are more and more funeral shadow demons, and the first five bridges around Ningcheng are completely solidified. These five words are suspended in the first white bridge of the sinister white, across the blue sand of the funeral, with a few strange scenes in the majestic momentum.

The funeral demon seems to be endless and swarming. Ning Cheng finally understood what Liu Fanglin said, as long as the funeral demon stared at it, it would definitely mean something to die.

If he does not have seven bridges, under the endless attack of this endless funeral demon, there is no scum left.

But now, these funeral demon can only be steadily rolled into the bridge under Ningcheng. With only two incense time, Ning Cheng found that the first bridge was almost completely solidified. Killing more of the funeral demon, it just makes this breath stronger and stronger.

On the bridge, the rolling yin and the **** river scrolled like an infinite yin.

"Take this bridge, don't look back, look at the end of the town no one waiting; don't look at each other, don't look at it, the foot has fallen off the bridge..."

The rhythm on the bridge is getting stronger and stronger. In this powerful rhyme call, Ning Cheng also feels that he and the first bridge are more and more integrated. At this moment, he can use the Seven Bridges to write the first bridge.

Ning Cheng began to let these funeral shadows pass through the first bridge and enter the second Wangxiang Bridge.

The passage of time, in the bridge with the Naihe, after the engulfing of the infinite funeral demon, the Wangxiang Bridge is getting more and more solid.

"Take this bridge, don't look back, no one is waiting at the end of the township."

Don't look at each other, don't worry, the foot has broken the bridge. ”

The earthy Wangxiang Bridge is more and more powerful and gradually merges with Ningcheng. At this time, Ning Cheng was completely integrated into the formation of his seven bridges.

I don't know how long it took. The second Wangxiang Bridge sent out a burst of rhyme, and the rolling Wangxiang Road rhyme was like the rolling wind on the bridge or the blood river under the bridge.

"The second Wangxiang Bridge, Cheng."

Ning Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the hand-printed rhyme in his hand changed again. More funeral ghosts crossed the second Wangxiang Bridge safely, and there was a vague shadow in front of the second Wangxiang Bridge.

This faint shadow quickly formed a weak gray bridgehead, the third forgotten bridge.

As the funeral demon is more and more swallowed by the third Forgotten Bridge, the Forgotten Bridge and the two bridges in the front are becoming more and more clear, and finally the Taoist rhyme is merged together to form the killing atmosphere of Ningcheng.

"Forget the Sichuan Bridge on the road, when you come to forget the Sichuan when you go..."

More funeral devils entered the third Forgetting Bridge, and when they first stepped on the bridge, they were still the same. When they reached the bridge, they had already turned into nothingness or flying ash.

The fog on the third Forgotten Bridge completely covered the bridge in the rhyme of the Forgotten River, and the Forgotten Bridge in the thick fog was no longer the kind of touch, but turned into a real gray. Bridge body.

Ning Cheng smashed the funeral demon in the tumbling funeral blue sand, and Liu Fanglin, who had returned from a distance to find Ningcheng, was completely stagnation.

She was not far away, watching Ning Cheng stand in front of the first Naihe Bridge before it was concealed, and constantly harvesting the funeral demon.

In the funeral blue sand, her gods and eyes are not visible to the funeral demon. But in the miserable white bridge, she saw the funeral demon for the first time. That's because the funeral demon here is really too much, endless, endless.

It’s just that no matter how many funeral devils come from, Ningcheng is involved in the first bridge. She couldn't see the second Wangxiang Bridge and couldn't see the third Forgotten Bridge. She knew clearly that Ningcheng was definitely not harvesting these funeral devils for no reason.

Liu Fanglin took a breath of air. She never thought that someone could harvest the funeral demon in the funeral blue sand, and this person was in front of her.

Ning Cheng saw Liu Fanglin in the distance, he did not say hello. Those funeral demons are all directed at him, even if Liu Fanglin is standing next to them, these funeral devils have not attacked. Perhaps it was irritated by his crazy killing. These funeral devils had only one thought, and that was to kill Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng was not killed. The third forgetting Sichuan Bridge in Ningcheng began to slowly solidify, but the speed of solidification was getting slower and slower. Ning Cheng secretly screams that he is a pity, he knows that the funeral demon is very effective in consolidating his seven bridges. Unfortunately, this effect is only in the early stage, and the effect becomes weaker and weaker.

With the rhythm of the road on the Forgotten Bridge is getting more and more fascinating~lightnovelpub.net~ At this time, the funeral demons disappeared when they reached the fog at the bridgehead.

Although knowing that it may not be able to consolidate the fourth Huangquan Bridge here, Ningcheng is still desperate to harvest the funeral demon.

A sharp call came from afar, "Thornham..."

Ning Cheng’s heart was shocked, and a strong crisis came. He no longer wished to harvest the funeral demon. He rolled up the Seven Bridges book and yelled at Liu Fanglin, who was open-mouthed, “Hurry!”

He has a hunch that his seven-bridge supernatural power can't cope with the funeral demon that can call out the thorny angru. Not only can't you deal with it, it's still far behind.

(Chapter 999, there is another chapter is the chapter. The fifth child requests the monthly and recommended votes to support the arrival of the first chapter of the door of creation!!!!)

(To be continued...)

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