Chapter 1251: Altar under the Yin’s horn

Yantai knows that its strength is far from Ningcheng, since it is here with Ningcheng. Plus she is still dependent on Ning Cheng in this place. It’s obviously unwise to rush to the axe blade of Ning Cheng’s axe.
Therefore, when Ning Cheng’s words were spoken, she said without hesitation,
This time, Ning Xiong took the lead. I mean if you find a piece of axe and axe, then this piece is owned by Ning’s brother. If Ning’s brother is willing If that, then let me feel this piece of time for a while."
Xiao Xiaobing quickly said, "Yes, my sister and I have the same idea. Ning Da Ge can make me feel that this unbreakable axe blade is very happy. Of course, if Ning Big Brother feels inconvenient, I can It’s also a happy thing to follow up and see what it’s like.

Ning Cheng knows the thoughts of these two people. He smiles happily. "Since everyone is at risk of life and death, there is an idea for the axe blade that does not destroy the axe. Still like this, this is not a to death. Who gets it, who is it."
Xiao Xiaobing quickly made a tribute to Ning Cheng. "Ning big brother is open-minded, it is really a little brother."
Ning Cheng did not pay attention to what Xiao Xiaobing said was true or false. He simply crossed the wooden door.
Just like Ning Cheng thinks, he has just crossed the wooden door, and in the past, he was in a dreamy illusion. The whole person seems to have fallen into a bottomless abyss without any borrowing power. At this time, his gods and gods cannot be stretched and released.
Ning Cheng knows that this is definitely not the previous nightmare illusion, this time it is really caught in a bottomless abyss. This bottomless abyss limits his knowledge of God and the gods, and the nightmare of the nightmare, when anyone falls, they will be shackled into the gods and gods.
After understanding this, Ning Cheng’s heart was much easier. His gods forcibly stretched out. Sure enough, it was different from the previous nightmare. In the nightmare of the nightmare, his gods are forced to stretch and can't touch the outside. This is not in the illusion. Under the forced stretch, his knowledge of the gods saw a few meters around.
A place where you cannot stretch your knowledge. Ning Cheng has experienced a lot. Whether it is the space of the sky, or the abyss, the blue sand of the funeral, or the place where it is broken.
These places are where the gods are isolated, but as long as he goes in, even if he is isolated, his gods will eventually grow out of nothing and then slowly extend out. In addition to his relationship with his starry sky, the same is related to his constant tempering of his own knowledge.
Once the gods stretch out, even if it is only one centimeter. For Ningcheng Ningcheng, there is no way to hold back his knowledge. Sure enough, when the gods of Ningcheng stretched out, his gods stretched from one meter to ten meters, and only a few breaths in the middle.
The abyss in the wooden door of Yin’s Corner is like a bottomless cave. From Ningcheng to the present, it is still falling rapidly.
When the gods of Ningcheng stretched to 20 meters, his knowledge swept to the Fujian and Taiwan. Xiao Bingming Ming is the power of the chemistry. In this bottomless abyss that isolates the gods, it is much easier than the Taiwanese.
In the body of Xiao Xiaobing is a large lavender cloud. The cloud contains the avenue of the road. The cloud wraps him so that he won't fall quickly. He even had the mood to look around, but Ning Cheng felt it. His knowledge is inextricably impossible.
The Taiwanese affiliation is different, and the straits are still falling sharply. If she does not want to find a way in the middle, it is not impossible to be killed.
Ning Cheng accelerated the speed of the fall, he did not immediately seize the Taiwanese. In his view, the experience of relying on the vain in the void will not fall so easily. Ning Cheng does not believe that this woman really pinned her little life on him, she must have a card.
As the rate of decline became faster and faster, Yantai suddenly raised his hand and threw a thick red book. As soon as this thick book came out, it turned into a red 涟漪 flame ripple. The flame ripples fell at the foot of the platform. The speed of the Taiwanese affair immediately slowed down. At the same time, there was a trace of blood in the corner of the ring. Her face became pale.
Sure enough, Ning Cheng secretly said that this woman really has a backhand. Look at the look of the Taiwanese, it should be to promote a certain secret method, and then release the gods to sacrifice the red book. The origin of the red book is obviously extraordinary. Under this powerful and space suppression, it is still possible to create a space of its own.
As for the purple cloud of Xiao Xiaobing, Ning Cheng could not see the traces of the rhyme. It can only be vaguely felt, and the traces of the rhyme contained in the purple cloud are very strong, and will not even be weaker than his return. Not worse than returning, Ning Cheng even jumped in his heart, what is the trace of this road? Is it another way to extend the creation of the exercises?
"Ah..." The singer whispered, and Ning Cheng saw that her whole person had been suspended in a sharp looming glamour.
At this time, the gods of Ningcheng can sweep through the range of hundreds of meters around, and the range that his gods can sweep is all the sharp edges that are erected. These fiercenesses are not really made up of sharp edges, but are made up of some rhyme rules. Ning Cheng can imagine that once he has no knowledge, he will still fall directly as before. Under the temperament of this rhyme rule, I am afraid that even the soul scum will not exist.
Although the Taiyiyi was suspended above the sharp and faint glamour, the whole person was a little trembling, and it seems that she is very difficult to insist on here.
Under this faint sharpness, there is a piece of white bones. It can be seen that there are not many people who have died.
"Ning brother, you are not here," the screaming in the ring, she is now barely able to force the release of the gods, obviously can not stretch far, can not support how long.
"Ning Big Brother, are you here, it is very dangerous here..." Xiao Xiaobing’s panicking voice came, Ning Cheng’s gods clearly saw that his face was panicked. In fact, he was much more relaxed than the Taiwanese. The purple clouds under his feet are suspended above the sharp rhythm rules, and they seem to be easy.
Ning Cheng said quietly, "The two follow me behind."
After that, Ning Cheng raised his hand and sacrificed a broken magical power, and at the same time threw a bright light.
Sure enough, the magical powers were sacrificed, and the Taiwanese sensation felt that the whole body was light, and the external knowledge was relaxed. The erected erect at her feet has become more vague and the threat has fallen to a minimum. If the consciousness of Ningcheng is stronger, if it is broken, then the magical powers will be displayed. I am afraid that the rule of the feet under their feet has disappeared.
Ning Cheng was slightly relieved, and it seemed that the guys who set up various strange battles here could not crush him. If you can really crush him, his broken power will not work here.
"Ning big brother, you are really strong, but fortunately I came in with Ning brother, otherwise, I am afraid I have to escape." Xiao Xiaobing said with a strong admiration on his face.
Ning Cheng knows that under his broken magical powers, Xiao Xiaobing’s knowledge can already be put aside. Fortunately, this guy also knows the truth, he can escape.
Once Ningcheng’s broken magical powers worked, the three men would no longer be threatened. Half a column of incense time, Ning Cheng fell. There are no rhythm rules at their feet, and the place where the three are located is a gray ground.
"Thank you, Ning Big Brother, if you don't help me, I am afraid I can't escape from here." Yantai changed his name, and his speech was still awkward.
She did have the means to escape, but in that case she did not know if she could succeed. And according to her experience, the probability of success is very low.
Ning Cheng did not answer the words of Yan Taiyi. He waved his hand and said to Yantai Yi and Xiao Xiaobing. "You should not land your feet. It is best to have a very small distance from the ground.
The lime soil under the feet is very bad for Ning Cheng, and there is an extreme danger.
"Ning's big brother said yes, I think so." Xiao Xiaobing's voice was sent again.
Ning Cheng did not speak any more, and his gaze fell on the semi-arc-shaped ban that had a crack in front of him.
The crack was getting bigger and bigger, and the last thing in the crack was completely exposed to the three. This is a huge black altar. In the middle of the altar is a half-foot piece. This piece of faintness is faint, emitting a faint glow.
The rich killings permeated from the fragments, and even if the gods of Ningcheng fell on it, they felt a kind of heart. It seems that if he is not careful, his knowledge will be directly broken away by this piece. The shape of the debris is a sharp edge on the giant axe.
The rhyme on the blade of the axe blade followed by a wave of waves, and the words of the road were slowly floating on it.
"I don't want to kill the axe and the blade?" The eager look in the eyes of Yantai Yi and Xiao Bingbing, even if they don't understand, know that the half-footed blade is the thing they are looking for. The erratic handwriting is the creation method that everyone is talking about.
"...Under the creation, there is no annihilation, Yangqing is above the heavens, and under the turbidity is the tunnel..." It is really a martial art work~EbookFREE.me~Ningcheng sees the avenues of the roads And there is the hidden road writing, it is sure that this is really a practice.
However, Ning Cheng’s gaze quickly removed from the axe blade that had not been destroyed. His eyes fell on the black altar.
He was familiar with this altar, but he saw not the altar but an altar. The altar is the altar of Zuku, and the altar has locked three huge chains. The three chains are locked by a thousand people. In addition to these three blood chains, there are blood pools full of heartworms.
Later he saved the thousand, and the altar automatically disappeared into the void. Today, Ning Cheng saw the altar here. Although this altar is not an altar, Ning Cheng still feels familiar in it.
(Because the home TV station Anhui Satellite TV specially came to Shanghai to do a talk show for me, I am very grateful, I immediately rushed from Guangzhou to Shanghai. Then I will return to Xuancheng today, we will return to Xuancheng. Some differences in the middle time I have apologized for the update. The fifth is apologizing here, please forgive me a friend of Dahua. Today, the two will still be sent, but it will be later. The interview will be one day tomorrow.)
(To be continued)
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