The Gate Of Good Fortune

Chapter 1389 Dark Rules

Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness completely seeped out, but he could only feel the broken and messy rules of heaven and earth, and he couldn't feel what caused the viscous space at all.

Ning Cheng raised his hand, and the Magic Spear appeared in his hand. He vaguely felt that the Creation Gun was a little excited, but he had no way of knowing the specific reason.

Just when Ning Cheng was about to sacrifice his supernatural power Wuhen collapsed, Lan Bing's sharp cry came. Ning Cheng stopped, he didn't care what happened to Lan Bing.

If Lan Bing fell in this place, it would be a good thing for him, and he would save the time to continue chasing and killing this woman.

What surprised Ning Cheng was that Lan Bing actually uttered a sharp cry, which was completely different from what he knew.

Lan Bing forcibly merged with the Ancient Desolation Wishing Butterfly to create the world, and in the end he would definitely lose his wisdom and become the spirit of the Ancient Desolation Wishing Butterfly. For such a cold person, even if the most terrifying thing appeared in front of her, she probably wouldn't scream.

Sure enough, just as Ning Cheng stopped, he saw Lan Bing's hurried figure rushing towards him like dragging hundreds of millions of catties of sand.

Behind her, Ning Cheng did not notice anything.

Lan Bing, with disheveled hair, screamed sharply while running crazily. Although her speed was still ridiculously slow, her demeanor carried a kind of extreme madness.

Ning Cheng frowned slightly, surrounded by Dao Yun, and at the same time clenched the Magic Spear and stared at Lan Bing. As long as there was anything wrong with Lan Bing, he would directly shoot through the opponent's eyebrows.

Ning Cheng soon sensed something was wrong, Lan Bing didn't seem to see him, all he could do was scream and run away. And what puzzled Ning Cheng even more was that Lan Bing's strength was declining. Not only is it falling, but it is also falling at a speed that Ning Cheng can see with his naked eyes. The dao rhyme around her also collapsed sharply.

Could it be that Lan Bing's intelligence was corroded by the ancient desolate wish butterfly and was about to be lost? That's not true, if this is the case, then Lan Bing's strength should be getting stronger and stronger, not weaker and weaker.

The moment Ning Cheng's thinking changed, Lan Bing had already arrived not far from Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng did not hesitate. The magic gun of good fortune was thrown out, and it directly blasted towards Lan Bing.

The great seal of wish power on Lan Bing's forehead blasted out in an instant, blocking the front of the magic gun of good fortune. The berserk Dao Yun exploded, and the Great Seal of Wishing Power was directly blasted into nothingness by Ning Cheng. It was also because of the sudden expulsion of the Great Seal of Wishing Power that Ning Cheng's spear shifted and hit Lan Bing's left shoulder.

The blood mist exploded and splashed on Lan Bing's pale face. Lan Bing finally woke up from his madness. She stopped and stared at Ning Cheng in a daze, her eyes became more radiant.

The cold face is no longer the unpopular person in the painting before, but has a trace of vitality.

Ning Cheng put away the spear and did not strike again. Lan Bing's cultivation was dropping so rapidly, there was no need for him to continue to do it. He vaguely felt that something happened to Lan Bing, which caused a crack in the world of wishing butterflies created by the fusion of her and Guhuang wishing butterflies.

If this is the case, Ning Cheng really doesn't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for Lan Bing. When Lan Bing fused with the Ancient Desolation Wishing Butterfly and created the Wishing Butterfly Realm, her spirit, soul and life completely became a part of the Wishing Butterfly Realm. Once separated. For Lan Bing, that means death.

Ning Cheng's spiritual sense swept around, and he felt the same fear in his heart. Lan Bing and Ancient Desolation Wish Butterfly merged to create a world, even Lan Bing himself might not be able to separate them. I don't know what this place is, it actually caused a rift between Lanbing and Yuandiejie, and they were even about to separate. Even if Lan Bing fell because of this, it would be a very terrifying thing.

"Ning Cheng, can I ask you one thing?" Lan Bing's face was calm, and he was completely different from the madness who wanted to destroy the Tai Su world before.

Ning Cheng knew that Lan Bing would fall soon, so he nodded. "go ahead."

"Don't you think I'm not pretty? Why were you indifferent when I was willing to sacrifice myself for you in the Lancheng Wishing Clan?" To Ning Cheng's surprise, Lan Bing asked an inexplicable question.

Ning Cheng replied calmly, "In terms of appearance. You are very beautiful, more beautiful than most of the women I have ever seen. But when it comes to attractiveness to men, you have nothing at all."

This is just Ning Cheng telling the truth, in fact, even if Lan Bing is very attractive, he would not do anything with Lan Bing at that time. He is a good man, but he is not a man who can't control his lower body.

What he said to Lan Bing was indeed the truth. Lan Bing had a dead face, no matter how beautiful she was, she lacked the attractiveness that a woman should have.

A trace of disappointment appeared on Lan Bing's face, the dao rhyme around her was rapidly dissipating, and the world created by fusing the ancient wild wish butterfly was also slowly separating.

Ning Cheng looked at Lan Bing's life that was about to dissipate, and sighed in his heart, everyone's pursuit is the same, but the means are different.

Lan Bing's heart is so ruthless that she destroyed even the place where she created the world. It is estimated that the Lancheng Wishing Clan has also become her sacrifices, this woman is too ruthless.

But there is one thing he can't deny, that is, the goal that Lan Bing pursues is actually the same as his goal. If Lan Bing had killed him and killed Tai Su, his and Lan Bing's positions would have been switched. It wasn't that Lan Bing looked at him and asked questions before he died, but he looked at Lan Bing before he died.

Winners and losers, this is an iron rule.

"Lan Bing, you look much better now than you did before. At least, I don't feel disgusted when I see it." Ning Cheng looked at Lan Bing's disappointed eyes, and suddenly said something more.

At this time, Lan Bing's face was spattered with blood, and in terms of appearance, he was far worse than before. But at this time, she has a little more vitality.

Sure enough, after listening to Ning Cheng's words, Lan Bing's eyes became more radiant, and she suddenly asked, "If I ask to be a fellow practitioner with you now, would you be willing?"

The brilliance in her eyes seemed to be eagerly expecting Ning Cheng to agree. As long as Ning Cheng agrees, she will immediately become fellow practitioners with Ning Cheng.

"Ah..." Ning Cheng looked at Lan Bing in surprise, he couldn't keep up with Lan Bing's thinking at all.

The brilliance in Lan Bing's eyes suddenly dimmed, and a weak voice came out of his mouth, "Pity me, what a torment..."

After just a few breaths, her aura dissipated without a trace, and then her whole body began to blur, a golden butterfly solidified above the dissipated body of the blue ice.

This is the Ancient Desolation Wishing Butterfly, which seems to have changed its shape. Ning Cheng didn't hesitate, he raised his hand to grab the golden butterfly.

It's just that he forgot where he was, and the sticky space around him hindered his movements. The golden butterfly turned into a ray of golden light, directly submerged into the space, and could no longer be noticed.

Ning Cheng's face was a bit ugly, and the strength of the ancient desolate wish butterfly would definitely be greatly reduced when the blue ice fell. Even if this is the case, it is not a good thing for Gu Huang to wish the butterfly to escape. This Ancient Desolation Wishing Butterfly was a bit weird, which cast a shadow over Ning Cheng's heart.

It's a pity that he can't do anything now, not to mention taking away the Ancient Desolation Wish Butterfly, even leaving from this place is very difficult.

And what Lan Bing said when he was about to die made Ning Cheng a little sad. Even though he chased and killed Lan Bing all the way here, Lan Bing said before his death, "Pity me, what a pain..." resonated with him.

The first time he heard what Zi Xiao said, he didn't have so many emotions. Now that Lan Bing said this when he was dying, it made him feel even deeper.

Ning Cheng quickly put these feelings aside, and began to release his spiritual consciousness, which is very adaptable. No matter where it is, spiritual consciousness can be tempered very quickly.

Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness is already strong, plus he has his own divine consciousness exercises, in just a few days, his spiritual consciousness can already cooperate with his Dao Yun domain to form a regular space around him.

This regular space is his, even if his consciousness cannot penetrate further, in this regular space, he has no constraints at all. At least under the regular space he condenses, it will no longer be the same as before. Every step he takes is like wading through mud.

Grasping the magic gun of good fortune, Ning Cheng continued to spread his spiritual consciousness to make the rule space he condensed bigger, while walking in the direction where Lan Bing screamed just now. He wanted to see what it was that could make Lan Bing, who used the Ancient Desolation Wishing Butterfly to create a world, scream, and forcibly separate the world she created.

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Not long after Ning Cheng walked out, a kind of overwhelming darkness surged over.

The endless darkness, as if he had fallen into the abyss of eighteen layers of hell, there was no light anymore.

Ning Cheng unhesitatingly sacrificed the Divine Fortune Spear, blasting out one after another spear patterns.

Ever since he cultivated to have divine consciousness, he didn't know what darkness is. For a monk, as long as the spiritual sense is available, even if it is pitch black, it is not darkness, and he can still see clearly what is inside the spiritual sense.

At this time, both his physical eyes and his spiritual consciousness were pitch black. Not to mention seeing nothing, a depressing and horrifying dark breath seeped into his soul, as if it was going to dye his soul black.

"Boom boom boom!" It was clearly nothingness, but Ning Cheng's spear pattern still bombarded the Dao rhyme invisible to the naked eye, stirring up a wave of Dao rhyme ripples.

Just a few dao rhymes hit, and Ning Cheng's chest was filled with dullness, he stepped back a few steps, and the darkness in his heart felt even heavier.

Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness repeatedly impacted the darkness in front of him, and he already vaguely understood why Lan Bing was frightened, and then ran back backwards, his cultivation base was constantly weakened.

This is the first time he has seen a regular dao rhyme, dark rules. Since his cultivation, Ning Cheng has seen and evolved various rules, but he has never seen the dark rules, and today he finally saw them.

If there is any rule and supernatural power that Ning Cheng has never touched, it is undoubtedly darkness.

His eight-line spiritual root does not have the spiritual root of the dark system, and he is completely blind to the magical powers of the dark rules or the aura of dao, and only stays on the literal understanding.

The fusion of Blue Ice and Ancient Desolation Wishing Butterfly created the Wishing Butterfly Realm, which is completely condensed with wish power and dao rhyme. From a certain point of view, wish power is equivalent to a branch of the light rule. And the dark rule is its nemesis. However, the alchemist Lan Bing had just created the world, and the wishing butterfly world was not stable in the first place, and because of his words, there were marks in his heart. Once invaded by this powerful dark rule, the hesitant Dao Nian immediately collapsed like a domino.

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