Seeing that the battle reached its climax, Ming Chan took a deep breath and searched around. Although he was coveting the power of Xian Liuluo, Ming Chan had not forgotten his identity. No matter how ambition he had, he knew that this ambition must first be under the seven major sects. Otherwise, he could only become a victim like Emperor Tianxi, like the humanoid temple here, and like the Bai Ming Tower later.

The task of Mingchan is one part of this scene.

So far, Ming Chan's mission has been roughly completed, Xian Liuluo has been brought here by him, and he has entered the battle without hesitation. In the subsequent mission, Ming Chan only needs to continue to be the Star Lord of the Xigu Star Domain, join the battle, and force the humanoid race to a desperate situation.

Before entering the battlefield, Ming Chan was still thinking, and Ming Chan knew that someone must be designing something.

What exactly is it?

Bai Yi was also thinking about this question, so until this time, Bai Yi had not come forward. Even Bai Yi had entered a state of immersion and wanted to see who was there here. However, no matter how Bai Yi looked for it, he could not find anything wrong with it. Bai Yi did not even realize that every time he was about to meet Hong Qihua's reincarnation, he would involuntarily stagger.

Lucky God!

The existence of the Wheel of Destiny ranked third, comparable to the strength of the three Warsaw Sects. This time, the God of Fortune came to preside over this scene. While doing this, the God of Fortune looked in one direction. Others could not find the woman, and as the God of Fortune who also reached that level, of course, it would not be impossible to find it.

"Thank you for this incident." Of course, the female lady knew that it was impossible to avoid the eyes of the God of Luck.

"It doesn't matter, this is a planned thing in itself." Yunshen replied calmly.

"I remember that in the plan, one of the eighth-eighth wheels should come here." The female lady's eyes were slight inquiry, her slow attitude was as if the breeze was blowing on her face, making her feel extremely comfortable.

"It's true, but he was a little worried, so he asked me to come and host. After all, the first scene before was a bit beyond imagination." Yunshen replied.

"Oh, I have to thank him." The female lady replied.

Both of them knew who the so-called him was. The true master of the Wheel of Destiny, the taboo of fate! No one knew his name, because in legend, his name itself was not tolerated with fate, and was a taboo. People from the outside world did not know the name, and did not dare to call him the title directly, because if the title of Taboo of Destiny was said, there would be big problems. The words and methods that ordinary people say refer to the language spoken by the strong themselves. The taboo of fate caused a series of bad things even when others talked about him.

The two of them exchanged slight greetings, but the interference of Yunshen never stopped. There was no need to do any obvious actions. When it came to his existence, it only took a thought.

Originally, this was not a task for the God of Luck, but the previous matter of Captain Bai Minglou Guan Shile made everyone dare not continue to be careless. The solar system is the top priority, and the power of this star field seems to be somewhat beyond the original boundaries. If one of the Wheels of Eighth Rounds is still executed according to the previous plan, there may be a big problem.

Whether it is Guan Shile, the captain of Bai Minglou, who resisted the five-way disaster laws of the Warsaw Sect, or Bai Yi personally killed the Thousand Hands Dazhi power, it is all stressful.

If you are a person of the Eighth Eighth Eternal Era, you may be killed directly by Bai Yi.

However, if the God of Yun came in person, there would be no problem.

The God of Lun and the Madam talked about it. Although the God of Lun is only the third in the Wheel of Destiny, his own strength is actually not much worse than that of the Madam. To be honest, when you reach this level, who doesn’t want to get the seventh fertile breath. But unfortunately, the Madam is the master of the next fertile breath. This is a certain thing, and the masters of the other six sects agree to it. Therefore, even if people like the Three Gods and Two Gods have reached this level, they can only give up.

As the God of Fortune, he knew even more that this was not just as simple as the consent of the six sect masters.

It is a certain thing for the female to obtain the seventh fertility breath.

In other words, that is fate!

Is it the consent of the six sect masters that have this fate? Or is it that the six sect masters agree to it? There is no need to investigate this kind of thing. What Yun Shen only knows is that this is an unchangeable fact unless - the person who breaks his fate.

...

At this time, in the new White House outside, Basil Gaman was playing with his "Fate Card". Although in the eyes of outsiders, he was playing, only Basil Gaman knew that his understanding of fate was deepening.

For example, Basil Gaman is now rubbing thirteen cards.

A person who does not exist in destiny!

At this time, one of the thirteen cards was not blank. It was the pattern that spontaneously appeared on it after Basilgaman helped Bai Yi test his fate. A silver-white pattern, like a star field, like a silver ring, or like a crown.

So far, Basilgaman does not know the clear meaning of this, but only knows that this is one of the thirteen. As for the other twelve, it is a pity that Basilgaman has not discovered it yet.

...

In contrast to Basil Gaman's seriousness, Bai Minglou's Pu Pu is sleeping soundly. It can be said that this guy is the lazy high-level manager of Bai Minglou. But many times, it has to be enviable, because Pu Pu's way of increasing his strength is to sleep. He obviously did nothing, but his strength was not at all. It is really enviable and jealous.

At this time, some clips flashed through the sleeping Pupu's mind.

Clear and organized, it seems like something has happened. But after so many things, Pu Pu knew that these are the future pictures. If he did nothing, these pictures would definitely appear. And if he really did something... what would be the result if he changed these pictures in a dream?

Suddenly, I had such an idea, and I felt like I could freely manipulate my dreams and enter this world.

In fact, the picture in front of me made Pupu care.

——[Scattered in the broken twelve pillars, Captain Bai Minglou's underwear floating in place. But these captains all lost any breath. Countless blood seeped out from it, making the broken surface of the underwear look even more dim, but there was an inexplicable spirit. The ferocious beasts in Bai Minglou maintained their final roar, frozen in the world..., all, scattered the last trace of breath.

Bai Yi held his right hand high, but his not-so-tall body seemed to support the heaven and earth, and he was frozen in this way.

The inheritance is left to you!

Next time, the flames of the solar system will make the world shine completely.]

How could Pupu not care about this kind of scene? The fat pig who showed his true body and stood still while flipping with his dead fish eyes is this old man? I haven't lived enough yet, so how could I just die in this place? In the dream, Pupu really wanted to change all this, but he had never changed these scenes in his dream, so he was a little anxious.

This kind of picture must be changed. Pupu is very anxious, but although he is in this world, he is like an outsider and cannot touch anything.

No, that fat pig!

Although Pupu didn't want to admit it, the guy who showed his true identity and finally roared was himself. Thinking of this, Pupu immediately ran towards his body.

It is not a long distance, but it seems to have spanned countless light years, and it cannot be shortened.

Just when Pupu was extremely anxious, the butt hurt slightly, and then suddenly appeared in front of his body and was sucked in. The picture that was originally fixed here suddenly began to twist and collapse. It seemed as if everything had fallen into darkness, as if it had spanned countless years, and finally a ray of light came.

Then, I woke up!

After blinking, Pupu found that it was a little boy from his own psychic pig clan who bit his butt. He just wanted to ask what was going on, but Pupu found that the clear picture just now was disappearing soon, and many things seemed to be completely unremembered.

He seemed to have made changes to some things, but, has there been any changes?

Pupu shook his head, still unable to figure it out.

"Old Ancestor." The little piglet mocked looking at his ancestors making stupid things there, and couldn't help but ask.
Chapter completed!