Chapter 1263: Pseudo-boundary

The first two six three chapters

Zhong Wuchen naturally followed behind Ningcheng. After a fragrant incense, Zhong Wuchen said behind him, "Ningdaoyou, this road has been passed once."

Ning Cheng understands the meaning of the clocklessness. After they enter the tomb of Heaven and Earth, they are filled with the rhythm of the broken rhythm of the broken rules, and there are some residual magical powers that are accidentally hit. Now, after they have been away for so long, they have not met any residual magical rules.

This can only explain one thing, that is, this road has been passed by. Even if there are some residual magical rules, they have been triggered. It’s like the road to mine, it’s already been stepped on.

The shaking of the Promise Qinglei City became more and more powerful, and after half an hour, a thunderous roar appeared in the gods of Ningcheng and Zhongwu.

There is a thunderstorm in the gods of Ningcheng, which is exactly the same as the place where Ningcheng discovered the Promise Qinglei City. The only difference is that the intensity of the lightning here is 10,000 times stronger than the intensity of the lightning in the original road.

The flashing thunder light completely shrouded a swamp, and in the middle of the swamp, the vertical and horizontal are prohibited. The thunder is even more sturdy, and countless rhythm attacks and bombardment have smashed.

Going a little further, Ning Cheng finally saw it clearly. It was a small doll formed by Lei Guang. The height was less than one foot. A large cyan thunder skirt surrounded the little doll. There is a huge thunder pit in the place where the little doll is located. The horror and thunder of the thunder pit, even if it is the of Ning Cheng, can't penetrate it.

Two long black arrows passed through the body of the little doll, and they were kept in the ban, and they could not move. At this time, the little doll is constantly yelling, and it is still rushing to Ningcheng. Ning Cheng saw this small doll surrounded by thunder, knowing that this is the spirit of the Promise Qinglei City.

Two middle-aged men trapped in this little doll, the two people constantly condensed the traces of the rhyme on the little doll's body, this small doll formed by the green thunder also constantly encouraged the thunder and light rhyme resistance in the mine pit. The thunder splashes in the swamp, it looks amazing, but Ning Cheng knows that this little doll is not the opponent of these two.

If there is not a very powerful thunder pit in the middle of the swamp where the little doll is located, or if the two do not want to kill the little doll, the little doll has long been killed.

"Zhengzhou brother, almost, waiting for me to go down this arrow, this Lei Ling can no longer encourage the thunder of the mine pit to resist." The middle-aged man in the hand holds a magenta longbow, longbow There is also a black arrow on it. The middle-aged man had a horse face and his ears were as sharp as an elf.

"Okay, but after this incident, Tianchi brothers should not forget to help me." The middle-aged man opposite the horse face immediately responded. This man is much more handsome than a horse-faced man. Standing on the thunder and swamp, the void gives a sense of ethereality.

The horse-faced man laughed and said without hesitation. "This is nature. Since I joined hands with Zhengzhou brothers, I have never lost my hand. Even if we can't find that place in the end, our harvest here is enough. ""

Ning Cheng does not know who these two people are. From the traces of the rhyme of these two people, it can be seen that these two people are definitely no weaker than the maple yellow eye of the sky. If Fenghuangmei is a strong contributor, then these two people are also strong in creating the world.

The big red bow was pulled up, and the heaven and earth killing around the thunderbolt swamp was instantly condensed. The endless killing made Rayling, who was already banned by two black arrows, screaming.

"Hey, come." The handsome middle-aged man snorted.

The horse face man also saw Ning Cheng and Zhong Wuchen coming over, but the repair of the two was directly ignored by him. In the early days of a mixed element in Ningcheng District, they dared to come to the tomb of Heaven and Earth. The repair of the bell is a little higher, just a half-step creation, the same is the ants here.

The violent killings get thicker and thicker, and relying on the pit to protect their own spirits is a screaming scream. At this time, the spirit also knows that this arrow has fallen, and even if it will not be killed, it will lose the ability to use the mine pit and then be taken away.

Don't say that the other side is now a creation boundary. Even if it crosses the creation boundary, Ningcheng will not be hesitant to shoot in the face of the Qinglei City Spirit.

The magical guns directly tore the space, and rolled up thousands of guns and smashed the horse face man. This gun is not a traceless supernatural power, but the second most important thing in the three-way situation of the guns and sacred days, the time is like an arrow, and the years are like a shuttle.

Ning Cheng was the first to use this magical power against the enemy after comprehending the first two in the three-year situation. The reason is very simple, the other party is the creation of the environment. At least until now, the third step of the sermon is still the existence he looks up to. If it is not a five-color cracked star, the sacrifice is too slow, Ning Cheng has already sacrificed a five-color cracked star arrow.

Time is easy to pass, and the years are like a shuttle...

Everything is illusory, as if everything is fake. Time is fake and space is fake. The horse-faced monk felt this moment, his appearance was old, and the next moment he would walk to the end of his life.

The space has disappeared and time has disappeared...

Maybe the space is still there, maybe the time is still there. Only the space is distorted, and the time is distorted. Some of the eyes in front of me were not really sturdy under this gun. They used to depict the time of the arrow and the gray years, but they were seen by the eyes.

This gun took away all the time and space, leaving only the murder.

This is the top time magic! The horse-faced monk reacted at the first time, and the black long-wheeled arrow no longer allowed to ban the spirit of the Promise Qinglei City, and directly turned a direction to Ningcheng and shot it.

If this arrow was originally sent to Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng would be able to block the arrow and be injured. It’s just that the killing of this arrow is not made to Ning Cheng, but to the spirit of the instrument. The direction between the haste has shifted, and the killings and killing rhymes have long dissipated.

"Boom..." The horrible rhythm of the horror bursts open, and the surrounding rhythm of the thunder is broken under this rhyme. The twisted time and space disappeared and everything became real and solid.

Ningcheng’s years of magical powers were in the second place, and the black arrows temporarily lost their way. Under this strong and weak, the high and low judgment. In spite of this, the black arrow still broke the second magical power of Ningcheng's years.

The time and space of the magical guns scrolling directly devours the arrow and the rhyme of the horse-faced monk's black arrow. The condensed regular vortex has just formed, and it is dissipated by the sacred guns. The swamp between the two men was smashed out of a huge squat.

The killing rhyme of the magical guns climbed wildly at this moment, only in an instant, from the next artifact to the Chinese artifact.

"Is this a magic weapon that can be promoted?" This time, the bellless and the handsome middle-aged man screamed at the same time. Even if they are well-informed, they have never seen such a powerful magic weapon and can advance.

The magic weapon that can be promoted is not without, but in general, the promotion to the next product artifact, this is the top. Now Ning Cheng only has a chance to attack the other side, so that a gun can be promoted to the Chinese artifact, which is simply against the sky.

The horse face man rushed to eat a small loss, the direct rhythm of the rhythm was scattered, the blood surged, and even the sea of ​​knowledge creaked.

However, he did not care about this at all, and at first glance he fell on the Ningcheng's magical gun. This gun is too powerful. If he can get the Thunder and use the spirit as the weapon of this gun, what will happen to his magic weapon? Thinking of this, the horse face man is a little trembling.

Ning Cheng took a breath and he was very clear that he still had some gaps with his horse face. Don't look at the fact that he just took the upper hand, it is entirely because the horse face man was not primarily directed at him.

Ning Cheng was also pleasantly surprised by the sudden advancement of the weapon. He knows that the magical guns can be promoted, and the usual magical guns are absorbing the rhythm of the heavens and the earth. This time, he exhibited the second realm of the supernatural powers. The magical guns actually swallowed the rhythm of the other side's black arrows. It is an unexpected joy to use these to promote. It can be seen that the higher the level of the guns and supernatural powers he uses to use the magical guns, the better he will be able to devour the rhythm of the magical guns.

"A cockroach ant, dare to come here to attack me." Ma face man face cold and sullen.

Handsome male repair also haha ​​smiled, "Tianchi brother, it should be said that two ants ant ~ EbookFREE.me ~ two ants who are still in the second step also dare to attack us. Tianchi brother, if I have no guess, then protect Living in the mixed-age ants ant body week is the Promise Qinglei City. Lei Ling, who was imprisoned in the mine pit, should be the spirit of the Promise Qinglei City. Congratulations to Tianchi brother not only got the spirit, but also got Leicheng. I don't want anything else. I think this has a good rifle. This rifle is mine."

The man who was called Tianchi’s brother’s face was a bit ugly. When he saw it, even the instrumental spirit and the Promise Qinglei City gave him, I am afraid that it is not as good as the long shot that has just been promoted to the Chinese artifact. It’s just that he can’t talk, and he can’t give him any benefit.

At this time, Zhong Wuchen laughed as well. "Two pseudo-worlds dare to pretend to be the third-step powerhouse. I am jealous. If I want to go to your pseudo-world without dust, millions of years. Before, my memory is the creation of the world. Have to wait until today?

I think you should want to come here to find a chance to break through the boundaries of creation. I will give you a piece of advice." This kind of shameless thoughts are collected. The truth is not heard, but I have no time. Dust still has to tell the truth, that is, since you used this self-deception to prove the false realm, you will stop here."

"Old clock, how do you know that these two people are pseudo-third steps?" Ning Cheng asked doubtfully, although Ning Cheng had such speculation in his heart, he was not sure. To tell the truth, in Ning Cheng's view, even if he is strong in the strength of the mixed yuan, he will not be able to resist the third step. In fact, just now he and the horse face strong attack, although he is weaker than the other side, there is no such difference.

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