MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1944 Gate of destiny

Looking at the Promise of the Promise, which fell on the gossip map, Yang Ling’s knowledge is no longer concerned. Although he has not died yet, he is now a vegetative person.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed it. A vivid black statue flew out of the Promise of the Promise and fell into Yang Ling's eyebrows. At the same time, a brilliant starlight gate was once again gathered behind the statue.

Chaos Zijinling rushed out from the top of Yangling's head and turned into a tens of thousands of kilometers of big clock hanging in nothingness. The whole body was like a golden brilliance, and under the illumination of the inscriptions of the eight rules, the original tens of millions of rules began to appear. The rune is quickly turned into a vast continent that envelopes the entire seal.

"When ~"

Along with the sound of the bells that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth suddenly calmed down. Under the suppression of the chaotic purple golden bells, the dragons and the priests and the Xuanyuan Tsingyi stopped at the same time.

"The wind is infinitely dead, and the two stop!" Yang Ling said faintly.

"Kill the father's revenge, Xuanyuan Tsing Yi must report!" Xuanyuan Tsing Yi was bruised and bruised, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

The dragon sacred priest is also covered in scars, but his face does not see much expression.

"You are all coming over~" The creation of the Holy Seminary suddenly opened his eyes.

Xuanyuan Tsing Yi coldly fell to the front of the creation of the saints, kneeling down and holding the arm of the creation of the saints, a smile on the face of the creation of the saints, stretched out the thin hand to touch the daughter's hair.

"Xiaoqing, I am sorry for you, so that you have suffered so much. It is too selfish and too indifferent. You should not shut you down under the nine secluded springs..."

"Hey, don't say it, it's a daughter's life is not good! I don't know if you are good for me, or else the wind will not be horrible for nine days and ten days, all this is caused by me." Xuanyuan Qingyi tight Holding the hand of the creation of the world, the face shows infinite grief.

"Hey, what do you think is the use of these? The dead billions of people and hundreds of millions of saints can still be saved?" Long Hao Sheng Jun snorted.

He arranged to plan this game for tens of billions of years. Although he succeeded in destroying the order of the creation of the sacred order, but the basaltic sacred king was completely degraded, the sacred sacred priests were slaughtered and unknown. This loss he Can not afford it, and there is the blockade of Xuanyuan Tsing Yi, his plan to restart the nine days and ten places is also full of variables.

This time, it can be said that everyone is defeated in a mess, leaving Yang Ling alone to laugh at the end.

"You give me the miner card!" The creation of the saint looked up at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling took the miner's card and handed it over without any hesitation. "I have completed all the tasks you have given me. Now I will give it to you. You and I will not owe each other! You should not call any of my loved ones and friends any more. ""

"Reassured!" The creation of the Holy Man's finger on the miner's card, a bang, the miner's card burst into a crush.

A breath that could not be captured by the gods and consciousness suddenly spread out quickly to fill the entire land of the seal, and then snorted, everyone felt suddenly black in front of them, and when they saw it clearly, they found themselves standing in an abyss. A stone path, an ancient stone door at the end of the path, has been almost closed, leaving only a thin gap.

"This is the door to fate, go in and see!"

Xuanyuan Tsing Yi helped the founding of the world to step on the stone path to Shimen.

Yang Ling and Long Yu Sheng Jun looked at each other, and then they took a deep breath and stepped on.

The stone gate is very old, although it looks like a whole, but it is full of streaks, like an extremely ancient prehistoric item from the wild.

"Open the door!" Chuangshi Shengzun smiled and said to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling pondered for a moment, then reached out and pushed the stone door away.

"嘎吱~"

As the door was pushed open, there was a small room in front of it, but the area was only seven or eight square meters, but Yang Ling was like a thunder, and the stunned mouth grew up for a long time.

There is only one stone table in the house, the stone table is covered with various singular patterns and lines, and there is a red button in the center.

In this scene, Yang Ling once saw it in the memory of the Promise of the Promise.

In the beginning, the Promise of the Promise was to smash the heavens and the earth in order to save the little sky. Finally, after seeing this door, the sword went down. The black light in the glare he saw was the table and the red button.

At that time, he was very confused because of this matter for a long time.

What does the red button stand for?

If Yang Ling didn't make a mistake, it should be a switch-like device. According to his experience of living on earth, pressing it down may not close anything by opening something.

Yang Ling walked to the front of the stone table, staring at the button for a long time and then asked with a stern look: "Holy, what is this?"

The creation saint shook his head and said, "I don't know, take the three things out now!"

Yang Ling's eyebrows flashed, and an old wooden box floated out~www.novelbuddy.com~ Then the lid opened, and Yang Ling took out a bronze lamp from inside, a bronze mirror and a closed bronze book.

The creation of the Holy Ghost gently put these three things on the stone table.

"This is what I put when I got these three things here. The source of these things is mysterious. When the oil lamp was lit, the book was also opened. There is a picture in the bronze mirror. The look of nine days and ten places."

"And then?" Yang Ling could not help but ask, even Long Yao Shengjun and Xuanyuan Tsing Yi followed to look at the creation of the Holy Man.

"At the time, I didn't understand anything. When I was curious, I took the bronze mirror and watched it. As a result, countless information was incorporated into my memory. Suddenly I found out that I could read the contents of the bronze ancient book, so I was here. I stayed and started learning and practicing with the contents of the book. After a few months I learned the first spell, and then the door disappeared, and the three things remained."

"You are not saying that this door will run by itself? Why can you find it so easily?" Yang Ling asked puzzledly.

"It's not easy to find, but because you have already realized your self and have seen the origin of the world. You can find this door through the guidance of these three things." The creation of the Holy Cough coughed a few times, and the old face was turbid. The eyes are infinitely confused. "Since I learned the first spell, I went back to the Great Wilderness. I found that I could easily kill the fierce monsters of Warcraft and Barbarian races, so I desperately took time to practice until I cultivated the order. The power becomes supreme, and it governs nine days and ten places, but if you want to control your destiny completely, you can’t do it...”

"Sacred, said so long, what is fate?" Yang Ling interrupted the old man's words.

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