Chapter 1521

Several powerhouses were strangled by the Dao Rhyme that the Gate of Creation had just opened. Even if the avenues of the Gate of Creation became more and more turbulent at this moment, no one continued to rush forward in a daze.

At this moment, everyone was staring at the gray place that roared, and the outline of the giant gate became clearer. A golden light appeared on the gray edge. In the middle of that golden light is a huge gate.

Ning Cheng was secretly shocked, he thought that the gate of good fortune was at most about the size of an ordinary gate, but the gate of good fortune he saw was hundreds of feet high and wide.

Such a door needs to be fought for? Everyone can get in.

The roaring sound of "Boom" was continuous, and with a click, the huge golden gate finally condensed and stood in front of everyone. Inside the gate is the breath of the Great Dao of Creation that makes people eager to pursue.

Wangshan behind the gate has only a vague outline.

The majestic Dao rhyme of good fortune finally eased up, and no one hesitated for a moment at all. Almost at the same moment, all the people rushed over.

Such a wide gate of good fortune, still need to fight? Whoever can get in is lucky. Whoever goes in first is the luck of the air.

Naturally, Ning Cheng and the others would not be left behind, but the gate of good fortune that was so close at hand was like looking at a mountain at this moment, with a long distance.

At this moment, Ning Cheng suddenly heard a click, which seemed to come from the deepest part of his mind. He stopped subconsciously, and then an inexplicable feeling came to his mind.

He seemed to feel that the place where he was was being wrapped by something, which made Ning Cheng suddenly think of the Slaughtering Realm of Divine Tomb Hill. When he appeared in the Slaughter World, isn't the Slaughter World a bounded realm?

Could it be that the opening of the gate of good fortune is to imprison everyone who competes for the gate of good fortune in a realm, and then kill each other?

When Ning Cheng thought of this, his heart froze. He saw that the door of creation, which was several hundred meters tall, was shrinking, as if the door was slowly closing.

Not only Ning Cheng had discovered it, but many more people had also discovered it. Can stand in front of the gate of creation. How many weak ones are there? Not to mention Qin Mutian, Chaos Daojun and others.

They rushed towards the Gate of Fortune even more frantically, because the Gate of Fortune kept getting smaller and smaller, and the scope of competition was getting smaller and smaller, and finally someone sacrificed a magic weapon.

Ning Cheng raised his head and saw Qin Mutian, Xing Xi, Ye Mo...even the powerhouses like the Infinite Palace Master and the Holy Master of the Five Elements. They are also madly rushing towards the gate of creation that is about to shrink.

Ning Cheng understood in an instant, he wasn't the only one who understood this, all the strong people understood this. They even know that if they want to leave the gate of creation that is constantly closing, they can only rush out of the gate that is slowly getting smaller.

"Brother Ning. Only by rushing out will we have the chance to control the fortune." Xiao Xinxi's voice sounded in Ning Cheng's ears.

Ning Cheng took a breath, he finally understood why everyone rushed out of the gate of creation first. Once rushing past, perhaps the fate of these powerhouses who did not rush past will be held in the palm of the hand of the person who rushes past first.

The killing is getting more and more intense, people are being beheaded constantly, all kinds of Dao rhyme attacks, and magic weapons are becoming more and more messy, and even the rules are starting to become chaotic. The broken Yuanshen began to look for a place to hide.

Is this the way we seek? Ning Cheng looked at the door that was gradually getting smaller, and felt a little dazed in his heart. correct. Why didn't you see Daoist Zixiao?

When Ning Cheng thought of Daoist Zixiao, he remembered the words of Daoist Zixiao, "Tao is not Dao, people are not human, pity me, how much suffering..."

This competition is indeed cruel and tormenting. But how can Zi Xiao escape the competition at the Gate of Creation? Did he leave the Five Elements Universe?

When Ao Can's roar came from a distance, Ning Cheng was startled. At this time, when he was thinking about the nonsense of Zixiao old man, the most important thing for him was to rush out of the gate of creation, at least to his side. Man's destiny is in his own hands.

The good fortune spear rolled up layers of spear waves and rolled out like waves. At this time, except for killing all the obstacles in front of him. He has no choice.

Faced with this kind of contention, how could Ning Cheng care whether he had any grudges? As long as he stopped in front of him, he would strangle frantically. Here, only rely on strength to crush. There is no justification.

Although the gate of good fortune was getting smaller and smaller, Ning Cheng still felt that vast and magnificent aura of good fortune. An unfounded feeling came over him that as soon as he stepped through that gate, he would stand above everything. Any universe, any void, is under his control.

at first. Ning Cheng desperately wanted to rush through that gate and gain this kind of power to protect the people around him. With the slaughter and the impact of the rhythm of good fortune, Ning Cheng's avenues of thought were only one thing left, and he spared no effort to rush through the gate of good fortune and step on everything under his feet.

"Master, I saw that the mistress was in danger..." A timid voice came to Ning Cheng's ears, and Ning Cheng's heart was shocked, and he seemed to wake up from the endless slaughter and the pursuit of supreme power.

The sound came from chasing the bull. In order to allow the bull-chasing to gain greater potential, Ning Cheng allowed the bull-chasing divine sense to sweep out the mysterious yellow beads when they were competing for the gate of creation. It was precisely because of this that Chasing the Bull had the opportunity to remind him.

Ning Cheng's footsteps stopped, his consciousness swept out, and then he saw Yan Ji being pierced by a white light.

"Yan Ji..." Ning Cheng's heart froze, how could he care about the gate of good fortune at this time, he screamed and rushed towards Yan Ji's location frantically.

At this moment, there are killings everywhere, and wars are everywhere, and he wants to smash a way out of it, but there is only killing.

"Looking for death..." The black and white double-thin cymbals turned into an endless vertical and horizontal space killing light, wrapping Ning Cheng in it.

It was Qin Mutian, who had already gone crazy, his eyes were red, and he would kill anyone who stood in front of him without hesitation. At this time, Ning Cheng rushed past him and borrowed the way, how could he care if it was Ning Cheng?

Ning Cheng's fortune-telling spear also rolled up the sky with the rhythm of the spear, and the spear intent Hong Tao ripped apart the vertical and horizontal black and white space rolled up by Qin Mutian's thin cymbals.

At this time, where is there to keep hands and mercy?

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..." Dao Yun's impact and rules exploded, and the collapse of the space spread out. Not only Ning Cheng and Qin Mutian, but also those who were a little closer to the two were swept away by this collapsed space. It's just that this collapsed space can't lead to another space, but another location in this space.

When those who were swept away by the collapsed space were thrown out again, they were only farther away from the two of them, and could not leave this fortune-telling killing field.

Qin Mutian's Daoyun was torn apart, and the rules were shattered by Ning Cheng's spear intent. He finally came to his senses, and then shouted sharply, "Ning Cheng, if you don't fight for the Gate of Creation, you must fight me to death?"

Having said this, Qin Mutian's hands were not slow at all. A gray stone seal was sacrificed by him, and there were also two black and white rays of light in the stone seal. However, compared to his twin thin cymbals, these two black and white rays of light were like two universes that suddenly exploded, and the violent energy and death aura blasted towards Ning Cheng.

This is his trump card, the light and dark lithograph, the magic weapon of the light and dark universe.

As soon as Ning Cheng's good fortune spear rolled up the waves of spear intent, he felt something was wrong. The black and white light of the light and dark stone seal was not to kill him directly, but to form a black and white chaotic world. It was as if the inner world was chaotic, locking him in it.

A terrifying and vast cosmic aura erupted from the black and white world of light and dark stone seals, and the target of this explosion was Ning Cheng, who was locked in it.

The anxious Ning Cheng calmed down, he knew that even if Qin Mutian was inferior to him, he was still a peak powerhouse. Once he was plotted against Qin Mutian's light and dark stone seal, even if he did not fall, he would temporarily lose his fighting ability. Losing the ability to fight in this place is actually no different from falling.

At the same time that the black and white world that locked Ning Cheng broke out, Ning Cheng's irritable mood completely calmed down, and he raised his hand and waved three rhyme rules one after another.

The Three Realms of Time!

The highest realm of the three-layered realm of years, years are no longer years...

It's not just that time can tear everything apart, but time can form space like an arrow. Rewinding the years can tear everything apart, and turning back time can ignore reincarnation.

"Ka..." The black and white world formed by Qin Mutian's light and dark lithograph began to rewind at the moment when it was about to erupt, as if it was slowly returning to the moment when Qin Mutian had just sacrificed the light and dark lithograph. At this time, perhaps a slow-motion rewind can clearly depict Qin Mutian's feelings at this time.

Qin Mutian felt that his light and dark stone seal slowly turned back, from forming a black and white burst space to lock Ning Cheng, and then slowly to a gap that had not yet formed a space.

A boundless aura of time enveloped him, and Qin Mutian saw countless rewinding pictures.

Qin Mutian's Dao's determination was firm, and it was only in the blink of an eye that he knew that it was caused by Ning Cheng's magical powers over the years.

Ning Cheng didn't give him another chance, a finger that shattered all the rules blasted out from the cracked black and white world and landed directly on Qin Mutian's eyebrows.

Destruction refers to the annihilation of everything. Even the light-dark universe rules that opened up the world would be broken under Ning Cheng's instructions.

"Pfft!" Qin Mutian's brows shattered, and he sighed softly. After countless years of struggle and countless years of planning, they still lost to one finger in the end. He lost, and he lost cleanly. Maybe when he knew that his avenue was not as good as Ningcheng's avenue, he knew there was such a moment. Now, when the moment really came, he was calm. Compete for good fortune, or die if you fail!

His consciousness also slowly dissipated with this finger, and finally disappeared in front of the slowly closing door of creation.

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