Pu Mao also calmed down and looked at Ning Cheng's gaze more eagerly. If Ning Cheng is really a descendant of Yong Wang, then he might have the opportunity to leave.

At this time, Ning Cheng once again asked for the third step of the sermon. He answered very seriously. "The third step of the sermon is to integrate the world and the road, and then condense the world of rules. This is the first step for the third step. In the realm of creation, Ji Fengyu can achieve the third step because he has concocted his own world, but..."

"But what?" Ning Cheng quickly asked, if the time and wasteland is really left by Ji Fengyu, then Yongwang Shengdi should be degraded. The third step of a sermon will fall? Ning Cheng’s heart burst into a storm of waves. If the third step of the sermon can be degraded, who else can not die?

Pu Mao slightly hesitated, Ning Cheng eagerly asked, he simply said, "I don't know the news is completely correct. I heard that the third step of the strong war, which affected countless planes. The people said that the rules of many planes were not complete, and there was no third step in the universe. Ji Fengyu was the third-step powerhouse and also participated in the war.

I don’t know the result of the battle. I heard that Ji Fengyu’s losses have been heavy, and the world of rules has shattered. The world of time rules and the world of space rules are all in the low-level plane. The reason why Yulin thinks that you are the descendant of Ever Hope is because of the time rule of your display, there is a shadow of the sea of ​​twilight. ”

After listening to this remark, Ning Cheng was even more shocked. He finally understood what is the time and wasteland, and the time and wasteland is blunt. It is just the eternal convergence of the time rules in the world. And his sunset at dusk is just the corner of the sea where the great emperor of the Holy See is shining.

The sea of ​​twilight in the wilderness of time is not originally there. This is just a magical power of the Emperor.

This shows how strong the Yongdi Holy Emperor is.

The time rule of the eternal emperor can be turned into a time and a wasteland, and the space rule can certainly be turned into a world. Ning Cheng instantly thought of the space spar he got. At this moment, he had almost 90% of the grasp of the fairy door of the demon domain.

The King of the Emperor is so strong that he has also broken the world, and the Tao has turned into countless rules. He can be a firefly.

When the two talked, Pu Mao had taken Ning Cheng to a huge square. The light in the square is slightly dim, and there are some caves arranged around the square.

"That is the Fiss who took your ring." Pu Mao pointed to a blue-haired man in the distance and said to Ning Cheng that he did not continue to ask whether Ning Cheng was a descendant of Yongwang. Whether it is or not, Ning Cheng can take the road to repair and take a break from the forest, it is worth making. Originally, he brought Ningcheng here, and it was already completed. Now, in order to make Ningcheng, he did not leave.

Ning Cheng also saw Feis in the distance, and there were seven or eight people around Fiss. It seems that this guy has formed a small group here, thinking of a group of witnesses in the second step of the strong group here to form a group, like a street punk, Ning Cheng heart secretly funny.

He did not search for Faith in the first place, but continued to ask, "Pu Daoyou, why is Yulin's strength much stronger than you? His strength is not only stronger than you, but also stronger than most people."

Pu Mao said disdainfully, "I am not clamoring for a five-line chaotic world. The madman Ji Jiyu does not allow any living world here. Whether it is a small world or a real world, it will be squeezed into nothingness in this place.

Only a world with more than five lines of chaotic rules can exist. Yulin did not know what means to hide his own five-line chaotic world, which was not discovered by Ji Fengyu. Later, when others did not have a god, and the energy gradually consumed, he could save his strength in his own five-line chaotic world.

His five-line chaotic world has not just formed, not even perfect. In this respect, relying on the five elements of the chaotic world for so many years, and without any regular spar to complement, Yulin's strength can only be the same as us, began to decline. ”

Ning Cheng was shocked in his heart, but fortunately he did not take out the real world. Fortunately, Yan Yan can enter the mysterious yellow beads, otherwise it will be smashed by rules, and he has no chance of rescue. The rules of the Xuan Huangzhu world far exceed the five-line chaotic world. Ji Fengyu can no longer use his rules to influence his mysterious yellow beads.

At this time, Fei Si and others have already seen Ningcheng, and Ning Cheng’s body rhyme flow clearly, and vitality is strong. Those who stayed at Yongwangmen knew that Ningcheng was just coming. Although Ning Cheng’s cultivation has not yet reached the second step, even if a newly arrived Holy Emperor has more good things, there are not many people who are willing to come.

"Let's go, look at the past. As for the rest of the third step, I will ask you again." Ning Cheng went to Fiss.

Fei Si and others saw Ning Cheng come over and knew that Ning Cheng was coming to them. Instead of going to Ningcheng, they took the initiative to go to Ningcheng.

The two sides are still not close, and most people will know that there have been many figures around the square. These people stay here, can't cultivate, come and go to such a big place, and say that there is nothing wrong with sitting and waiting to die. It can be said that these people have already had a painful egg. There is a lot of fun to watch now, and everyone will not miss it.

To say that by death, there are really few fears here. Except for a few hidden secrets and some strong ones, no one is afraid of death.

"You call Fiss?" Ning Cheng looked at Fass in front of him and stopped. Fes had a blue hair and his eyes were blue, showing a strange light. Although it loses its rhythm, it is not weak. The current strength should be higher than that of Pu Mao. However, compared to Yulin, Fei Si should still be a little bit worse. According to Ning Cheng's speculation, Fei Si's repair should be down to the Huadao.

Fei Si said faintly, "Are you new to know that the new one is going to be divided into Shenjing for everyone? Could you know that my brother is more, would you give me some Shenjing?"

Is this what a mixed emperor said? Ning Cheng was almost stunned. How did he feel that he had met a small head in a town?

Fiss said that Ning Cheng was speechless, and his words did work. The people around them have their eyes on Ningcheng. If Ningcheng is new, there must be a lot of Shenjing on the body. There is no new saying that it is necessary to divide the gods into other monks, but no one will refute the words of Fiss.

Ning Cheng took a fist and said, "Dear friends, I am indeed new. I am chasing a seriously wounded Daoyuan Shengdi, and he killed him and let him fall in Yongwangmen. This Taoyuan There is a ring on the emperor. I originally intended to give the whole part of the spar in this ring. I didn’t expect anyone to **** my spoils and take the ring away. The one that grabbed this ring was Fiss, for a while. I took the ring back and I will definitely distribute the spar to everyone."

There are no weak people here, even if they have been consumed for tens of millions of years, Ning Cheng does not dare to have a small look. If these guys are really provoked by Faith, he will be miserable.

Ning Cheng’s words are a lie, and no one cares about it. As long as Ning Cheng handed over the ring, let everyone divide it. As for the lie, who cares?

Fiss saw that there was no way to provoke everyone to deal with Ning Cheng. He also snorted and raised a giant drum.

Before he saw Ning Cheng, he really had some concerns. After all, it is possible to kill a holy emperor in the early days of Daoyuan. Now I saw that Ning Cheng only had the cultivation of the Tao, and his fears disappeared. Even if he is re-consumed, he is also a strong player.

The drums were sacrificed, and Faith did not send out the magical powers. The drums trembled in a burst of sound, and there was a round of punches around him.

"Everyone will work together and solve it as soon as possible." Fiss said that the first drum sound has already blasted.

"Hey!" The powerful sound of the manor rhyme ignores the field of Ningcheng, and directly slams into the sea of ​​Ningcheng. Ningcheng feels the whole head squeaking, and the regular rhythm of the whole body is constantly swaying loosely.

So strong, Ning Cheng was shocked, and the Promise Qinglei City in the sea immediately blocked the powerful drum sound bombardment. Faith’s knowledge and the gods have fallen, but his understanding of the avenue has not declined. This kind of attack is blasting in the sea of ​​Ningcheng. If Ningcheng is not careful, it will cause the sea to collapse.

It’s just that Faith’s gods and Tao Yun are obviously falling too much, and Ning Cheng’s knowledge of the sea is too strong. Originally, it was possible to burst the drum sound of Ning Cheng’s knowledge of the sea, and only let Ning Cheng know the sea and hurt it.

While the remaining seven or eight people are offering magic weapons, Ning Cheng has also started. The strongest thing here is Fiss, and the rest are just about the same as Pu Mao at best, not even Pu Mao.

These second steps of the strong evidence of the Holy Land, even if the cultivation is more powerful, it is also useful to deal with a common Taoist emperor.

Ningcheng is not an ordinary sacred emperor. After he followed the drums, he sacrificed his own magical powers.

For those old guys who have been trapped for countless years, the mood is the most effective.

The long yellow sand is rolled up, and a trail with nostalgia appears at the end of Huangsha. On the ancient road, the friend who is holding the skinny horse is a friend? Still a lover?

Mo Xiangyi~lightnovelpub.net~Huangshaqi; Xifeng Ancient Road has thin horses, and each of them is full of tears.

Mo Xiangyi, the heart is not abandoned; the distant stars are innumerable, it is better to turn around and often leave...

The rhyme swelled out in the long sand, sweeping the entire space.

Several monks were repaired to fall to the nearerer than the monks who burst into tears. They were all sly, and the magic weapon in their hands could no longer be sacrificed.

The sorrowful parting of the rhythm filled the air, the emptiness of the cold light gun at this moment rolled up countless ice cold guns appeared in front of Fiss.

Ning Cheng has no interest in killing those who are weak, and killing Fei Si is not because of anything else, just because of the ring.

"Hey!" Fiss's giant drum smashed in front of Ning Cheng's emptiness cold rifle, and it sounded a dull burst. The rhythm of the drums also spread out at this moment, and the Mo Xiangyi of Ningcheng was weak. The ancient road west wind and thin horse disappeared, still in front of the dimly lit square.

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