The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 347 Farce
When a giant eye with deep pupils, dark whites and bloodshot eyes, like a sunny day, appears in the near void, where all living beings can look up, they spy on the small creatures in the bottle with their eyes. When all living beings were killed, Wang Yuan knew that the cosmic war, which had gradually become a drill, was about to come to an end.

After all, the aid of the Witch and Witch Civilization has arrived!

Although the probability of Daqian Universe surviving the transformation is skyrocketing, the gods of Tiandu civilization, including Wang Yuan, are not happy at all.

"All those who notified us should withdraw to reduce the impact and delay the time. The help from the Great Desolate Heavenly Court should still have a chance to arrive before we are kicked out." Yuxu glanced at him and frowned deeply, as if he was wondering what was wrong. Gong Zhang taught Jiang Zhun, Zhang Qingquan said.

Afterwards, Dutian courtyard fell into silence.

It was neither seconded nor opposed.After all, there is a mortal naked eye that can pass through many barriers strangely without any magical powers. The big eyeballs that can be seen stare at you motionlessly from a distance. No one will be in the mood to go Discuss plans and strategies.

But it was not an option to keep silent like this, just when Wang Yuan wanted to break the silence and say something, something happened suddenly.

An undisguised wave of spatial transmission appeared majestically in front of the two armies that had ceased fire.

Not waiting for further reactions from the two parties, a spherical creation that was the size of a star, whose surface was completely covered by a mechanical structure, but which was constantly braving the thunder of spells, appeared in front of all the combatants, and also appeared in front of them. into the hearts of all intelligent beings.

No need to distinguish, just the invisible personality hint, telling every living being that it is the legendary hub of the universe.

"What kind of shit is this!" Wang Yuan complained while perceiving the mystery of the cosmic hub through his divine sense, and his hand didn't stop, covered by his long-standing evil wish. It was already supported by him.

However, Wang Yuan was not sure where this Great Thousand Universe would belong.

In this Dutianyuan, there are not many immortals who are prepared for karma like Wang Yuan. No matter how bitter their faces are, these representatives of various factions who can enter the Dutianyuan are undoubtedly wealthy. A rich man.

Talismans and magic treasures, incarnated as doubles, suddenly became colorful in this solemn and solemn meeting hall.

But before the panic deepened, a calm and trembling voice appeared in everyone's ears.

"coming!"

However, after confirming the above table of Qing Ci, and after being responded by a certain three generations of interpretation and education, Jiang Zhun, the head teacher of Yuxu Palace who is in charge of contacting work, spoke out. Although his words were brief, every immortal present spoke together. In an instant, I realized the deep meaning contained in it.

It's their backstage, and their helping hand has arrived!

"Three generations of Chanjiao, I don't know who it is? But thinking about it, even if the person who came here can't solve the current crisis, it shouldn't be difficult to protect us safely!" Thinking like this, Wang Yuan was greatly relieved. In one breath, Wang Yuan, who knew that the situation was out of control, flew towards the unpredictable place, but he didn't want to spend any more time thinking about it.

If it wasn't for the bad atmosphere in Dutian Courtyard right now, Wang Yuan really wanted to replace the straw futon under his buttocks with a big leather sofa, curl up into a ball with popcorn and start watching the show.

Of course, no matter the above-mentioned thoughts or actions, the time span is very small. If it weren't for the immortals here, it would really be too late for so many changes to occur.

Just like the middle and low-level personnel of the three parties rushing to the front line, whether they are monks, wizards, or mechanical soldiers, they will describe all these changes as lightning and flint, and cannot tell the order of them.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune, but the progress of the whole incident is also extremely fast.

First, the giant hand wrapped in the tide of spells grabbed the cosmic hub that looked like a star from the air.

Then there is the invisible ripple that reverses the rules of the universe, and is stimulated from the hub of the universe.

When a red silk like a star river, with the boundless power to break through fate and limit possibilities, sweeps away the above two, everything will come to an end.

But it was so fast that Wang Yuan couldn't even fully recall a line of the lyrics in his heart.

"It's him, it's him, it's him, our friend..." Humming a familiar tune, deliberately omitting names that shouldn't be mentioned, Wang Yuan started to walk outside the meeting hall, and the bosses had already left Now, the most troublesome thing has come to an end, whether it is to clean up the mess, or to be lazy and hide for leisure, but it should not be nested in the deliberation hall of the Governor's Court.

None of the immortals in Dutianyuan were given for nothing, and Wang Yuan's action immediately awakened them who were still in shock.

Including the other nine rulers of the heavenly way, the high-level group of the entire Tiandu universe regained its "vitality" in an instant.

As a result of the "battle" just now, it seems that their backstage has won a big victory. With this joy, their work efficiency has also been raised to a higher level.

Except for a few of the few, no one felt that there was anything wrong with the result of the high-level taking action to solve everything.

"Oh, this is really like a farce. Da Neng can solve everything with a wave of his hand. We ants don't even have the chance to shout 666 in person." As the familiar song was finished humming, Wang Yuan's mood was inexplicably heavy down.

It is no wonder that this happened. He was almost crushed to death by the "pie" as soon as he crossed. Although he had gone through ups and downs, he had never really experienced the powerlessness at the bottom of the cultivation world. This was experienced by other monks early on, just like "common sense". The feeling of getting used to it early had an impact on Wang Yuan, but it was not ordinary.

It wasn't until his escape light fell back to Huamo Peak that the familiar scenery around him gradually made him calm down his unsteady mind.

Wang Yuan restrained the three rituals, suppressed the devil inside and outside the body, and was about to move in the magic weapon, and said with emotion: "In order to be able to shout '666', I have to work harder!"

Through many clues, both explicit and covert, Wang Yuan had some guesses about the evacuation of the high-ranking immortals and the situation of the Great Desolate Heavenly Court.

He knew that he couldn't pin his hopes on the powerful monk every time he faced a crisis, but he really had the driving force to attack the status of the powerful.

"When the Great Thousand Universe is tidied up, all my plans should be implemented!" Thinking about the plans in his mind, Wang Yuan sent out a few message talismans, explaining something to Yue Wudi and his disciples. After the incident, he plunged into his own cave without looking back, and began to retreat.

As for how the other masters of the Heavenly Dao of Dutianyuan, his own sect's friends, and his own disciples would criticize him as a hands-off shopkeeper, Wang Yuan didn't care at all.

(End of this chapter)