"Ning Big Brother, don't you go with us?" He looked at Ning Cheng with some disappointment. From the five-city virtual city, she has been following Ningcheng. Anything is done in Ningcheng. Now to be separated, she is not very comfortable.

"Hey, Ning big brother wants to consolidate the Seven Bridges. Naturally, he won’t go now." After Xier said one sentence, he asked Ning Cheng again. "Ning Big Brother, after the rescue of Pan Qian, he is Didn't you go back to Taiyijie?"

Ning Cheng hesitated and said, "At that time, Pan Qian said that he would return to Taiyijie. He said that he promised you, and he will come back after all. But I guess he should have not returned to Taiyi."

The reason why I dare to guess this is because Ning Cheng knows that if Pan Qian is back, it will definitely be stared at by Liu Fangzhen. Since Liu Fangzhen is eyeing the thousand, he will not come to him for trouble.

"Ning Daoyou, maybe we will see you again in the future, let's go." Xiang Dingtian finished, directly sacrificed a symbol.

It was surrounded by the four bridges of Ningcheng, and none of the monsters could come in. After the Fulu sacrifice, there was no interference at all. After a few interest, Fu Wei burst into the rhythm of the Tao, and all the four people in the top of the day were swept away.

After the four people left, Ning Cheng immediately opened the Taiyi Saints in his hand and did not see a word at all. One after another, the rhythm of the book continued to flow, and Ning Cheng quickly closed the magic roll. This kind of rhyme flowed, and he looked dizzy at first glance. I don't know if his cultivation is still not easy to practice now, or is it too easy to invisible seven volumes without gathering.

After the magic roll was sent to Xuan Huangzhu, Ning Cheng directly received the first Naiqiao Bridge, the second Wangxiang Bridge and the third Forgotten Bridge, leaving only the fourth Huangquan Bridge. Before the sacrifice of the front three bridges, it was entirely to protect the shackles and others. Now that he and others are gone, he is not afraid at all.

Ningcheng has won the Seven Bridges to the present, and the most powerful is the fourth Huangquan Bridge. The fourth Huangquan Bridge was concise in the underworld. At that time, because Huangquan Bridge was influenced by the rules of the underworld, it was powerful and unmatched. The blue bridge was curled up like a long, yellow river, and the rhythm rolled. If it was not with the help of the Seven Bridges, Ning Cheng almost did not control Huangquan Bridge at that time, because the Seventh Bridge fell into the underworld.

At this time, Huangquan Bridge did not have the help of the rules of heaven and earth in the underworld, and it is still the most powerful bridge in Ningcheng. If used to deal with the Taoist Emperor, Ningcheng sacrificed Huangquan Bridge, he did not use much power.

Despite this, Huangquan Bridge is not completely solidified. Now that there is a treasure in the underground abyss, can Ning Chengyu let go of the solidification of Huangquan Bridge?

The infinite magic is swept away by the Huanghua color river of Huangquan Bridge. The blue bridge is more and more solid, and the yellow river is more and more tempered.

Ning Cheng turned over and sat in the bridge of Huangquan Bridge. The rolling yellow river was full of endless rhythm and surrounded by him. At the moment, Huangquan Bridge is like a green dragon at the foot of Ningcheng, and the Huanghua color river is like a yellow dragon surrounded by Ningcheng.

The five rhymes of the 'fourth Huangquan Bridge' at Huangquan Qiaotou also emerged between Huanglong and Qinglong.

Huang Quanzhen has no good and evil, soul dust, God is lost...

No matter how many monsters rushed into the Huangquan Bridge, they also turned into dust and became a grain in the Yellow River.

Feeling this powerful force, Ning Cheng's heart is soaring, his hand is once again, and a fuzzy long bridge emerges suddenly, and the fifth is a bridge!

Ning, this is the first time to sacrifice the fifth bridge, and to the birth bridge, the magic of the underground abyss will pass.

Even if the bridge to the bridge is deeper than the rhythm of Huangquan Bridge, it is because of the conciseness that there is no such thing as a magical impact.

The faint bridgehead swayed after the impact of these monsters. Ning Cheng hurriedly waved the Yellow River on the Huangquan Bridge and took away some of the monsters.

Without this kind of impact, the bridge will soon and slowly become clear and solid. The solid bridge to the bridge, the bridge in the yellow with red, showing a light orange.

From Ningcheng, Huangcheng Bridge stepped up to the Shengqiao Bridge. The rolling rhythm of the past has already flowed on the bridge. The endless magical objects rushed past Ningcheng, and the moment was swayed by the rolling road on the bridge. dust.

After grinding away a lot of monsters, the rhythm of the past on the bridge is clear and solid.

"This heart is not going to this body, but what is the body of this heart; life, life, body, people are not born!"

In the past, in life, in the body, people have no life...

Good rhyme, Ning Cheng stood on the bridge of the past, and was delighted to watch the giant shovel that was gradually condensed under the bridge. That's right, it's a huge grinding wheel.

Unlike other bridges, the passing bridge is not accompanied by a river, only a long arch bridge. Although there is no accompanying to the river, in the lower part of the bridge, there is gradually a condensed out of a huge rhyme. As the rhythm of the past is becoming clearer, the grinding disc is getting bigger and bigger.

Later, when the magical object that rushed to the bridge was taken into the bridge, it was directly blasted into the bridge, and then the millstone path back and forth under the bridge turned into nothingness.

As Ningcheng continues to deep into the depths of the underground abyss, the bridge has continued to solidify and grow, and the Taoyun grinding plate has grown stronger. At the end of the road, the dying bridge of the rhyme almost formed an interface, and all the places that passed through were crushed.

More and more powerful rhythm of life is rolling around Ningcheng. Ningcheng even suspects that if there is not Huangquan Bridge under his feet, surrounded by Huangquan River, he can withstand the strong bridge that is tumbling. Fortunately, Huangquan Bridge has shared the pressure of Ningcheng for Ningcheng, and Ningcheng is still moving forward.

As Ning Cheng goes deeper, the magic of the underground abyss is getting stronger and stronger. The stronger the monster, the higher the intelligence. When I got to the back, Ning Cheng stepped on the Huangquan Bridge and wrapped it in the bridge. It was like a terrible heaven and earth, and it was crushed all the way.

The slightly intellectual monsters were frightened and let go, even if the strength of some monsters was stronger than that of Ning Cheng, they did not dare to collide with Ning Cheng. As Ning Cheng goes deeper, whether it is intellectual or not, there is no intelligence monster to face Ning Cheng crushing, it is instinctive to let go. Ning Cheng doesn't care too much. There are too many monsters on this road. His past bridges can't devour so many monsters. As for those who let them go, he doesn't care.

Ning Cheng, with its two bridges, is like a demon in the underground abyss, and it is invincible.

The rhythm of the past on the bridge is getting wider and wider, and Ning Cheng is completely immersed in this kind of power, and the heart is happy.

In just one month, Ning Cheng’s fifth pass bridge was completely solid, and the giant sacred rhyme plate slid across the bridge, revealing the breath of death.

Ning Cheng did not intend to consolidate the Sixth Bridge, and his Seven Bridges Shentong only went to the Fifth Bridge. There is no sixth bridge in the Seven Bridges. And Ning Cheng also feels that his strength is not enough to consolidate the Sixth Bridge.

There is also one, that is, Ning Cheng has caught a fascinating scent of the gods, but this kind of **** spirit has the same rhythm of the same thick hòu.

If you don't get the Taiyi Holy Volume, Ning Cheng will not be interested in the magical spirit of the magical atmosphere here. He cultivated Xuanhuang no phase, not magic power. But now he has a Taiyi holy magic roll around him, Ning Cheng decided to go and see.

After a long journey, Ning Cheng stopped after half an hour. As he guessed, it is indeed a **** of the sun. This sacred spring is much stronger than when he first converted the gods. The rules of the springs are clear and clear. You can be sure that if you cultivate here, you will never be worse than the dragon pool. Because the rule atmosphere is better than the wash pool, the cultivation here is not as slow as washing the body.

It is a pity that the Shenquan here is infiltrated by the magic gas. Ningcheng is not the magical power of cultivation, and it is impossible to use this spiritual fountain.

Ning Cheng suddenly thought of Nalan Ruxue, the world is so strange. When Nalan Ruxue was on the grounds that he was a magician, he joined forces with others to deal with him.

After many years, he is still practicing his own mysterious yellow, but Nalan Ruxue has become a real magic. If Nalan Ruxue is in this place, perhaps the help for her cultivation is very large.

Ning Cheng shook his head and turned to prepare to leave.

In a month, he condensed the fifth bridge, and now he needs to leave here as soon as possible. It is best to practice for decades, and then see if you can make your own path to the next level and re-seal the magic of this underground abyss.

As for the Beibei River, I am now missing, Taiyi is so big, I don’t believe this guy can find it.

At the moment of turning around, Ning Cheng suddenly remembered the Dao Yun Da Mopan under his own bridge. The grinding disc is composed of the rhyme of the past. Can he use the rhyme of the bridge to grind the magic in this pool?

I thought of it here~lightnovelpub.net~ Ningcheng raised his hand and rolled it over to the Shengqiao Bridge. Ning Cheng only made a slight idea, and the magical power on the gods of the gods was sucked away by the bridge, and instantly became nothingness in the rhyme grinding disc under the bridge.

Just one day, the magic on this sacred spring is almost gone.

Ning Cheng is overjoyed, how can he miss this opportunity? He did not hesitate to fall on this sacred spring, while letting the magic of the bridge to the bridge, while madly absorbing this rule of spiritual aura.

Since Ningcheng has been promoted to nourishment, there has been no good cultivation. During this period he did not study alchemy or research refiners. Although Xuan Huang has no time to no longer practice, but where can I sit down and concentrate on the cultivation of Shen Yuan?

A few hours later, Ning Cheng was completely immersed in this kind of invigorating cultivation.

Huang Quanqiao will protect the surrounding area of ​​the Shensui Spring. The Taoyun grinding plate of the Shengqiao is still continually grinding away the magical charm in the Shensui Spring.

The original breath of Ning Cheng Xuan Huangzhu has already been merged with the horror and pure spirit of Shenshenquan, and it is surrounded by Ningcheng.

There is Huangquan Bridge and the bridge to protect the bridge. At this time, the heart of Ningcheng has no side to side, and his strength is constantly improving and upgrading.

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