Chapter 386 Close the door and beat the dog
Chapter 386: Close the door and beat the dog
"Who dares to invade the Evil Mist Star?" Mr. Wu, who was sitting in the hall, shouted with anger, "Where are the four great guardians?"
"Report to Master Wu, the four guardians have gone to welcome the enemy together." An old man answered.
At this time, a middle-aged man approached from outside the door, holding a crystal bone staff, and asked with confusion: "What's going on? I heard that someone has entered. Isn't this possible?" The evil star is surrounded by an electromagnetic storm. With this natural barrier, how could it be attacked by someone?
"Mr. Youming, it's true." The old man replied.
"Who?" asked Master Netherworld in surprise.
"Yang Tianwen, the lay Buddhist, Wentian." The old man hesitated and replied.
"How is this possible? Isn't there any news that Mr. Wentian is still on Zi Yexing? How did he know the entrance to the Evil Fog Star? Could it be that the news from the major branches outside are fake?" Master Netherworld asked in confusion.
"Let the rest be put down in advance. I want to know what this lay Buddhist Wentian is doing! We, Evil Wu, didn't seem to offend him, right?" Mr. Wu couldn't figure it out. Did Evil Wu offend Yang Tianwen? After the matter of the ferocious beast star field was completed, he just asked the organization to monitor it.
"This... Master Wu, do you still remember what happened more than a hundred years ago?" the old man asked hesitantly.
"What's the matter? Are you talking about the fact that I am the only one who came to me?" Mr. Wu confirmed that more than a hundred years ago, I am the only one who came to me and made an appointment to fight against the ancient evil demon master, and beat the ancient evil demon master hard.
"Yes, Master Wu should know the reason. Deng Heng kidnapped two female disciples of Immortal Lord, and almost caused a disaster. However, these two female disciples are the confidants of Mr. Wentian." The old man seemed to be the leader who was responsible for the summary of the situation and answered accurately.
"But isn't the matter over?" Mr. Wu said gloomyly. When I, the Immortal Lord, beat the Ancient Evil Demon Lord, it was precisely because of this reason that I did not stop him.
"Only my Immortal Lord's aura has disappeared, but the lay Buddhist Wentian did not!" When the old man said this, he seemed to have received some news, his face changed wildly, and wiped his cold sweat and replied: "After receiving the news, all the millions of troops stationed in the garrison have been destroyed, and the four great guardians have also been suppressed by lay Buddhist Wentian. No, he has lost contact. The lay Buddhist Wentian has actually reached the realm of the Immortal Lord!"
"No, it's impossible! He was just a mere Immortal Emperor more than a hundred years ago. How could it be? Hurry up, notify the people outside and check it out immediately!" Mr. Wu said in disbelief.
Yang Tianwen looked around and cleaned up. Yang Tianwen was wondering why he had been fighting for half an hour, and only the four great guardians of Evil Fog came.
Yang Tianwen took back the formation seal and smiled, thinking, this treasure is really useful. Just now, he used it to deal with the four masters, but the other party actually thought it was an attack defense and jointly built a defensive magic weapon. Well, the defense is indeed amazing, but he was helplessly surrounded within the range of the formation.
It is very good to throw the small white array seal as an attack magic weapon to use it as a ghost!
However, the four great guardians of Evil Mist are well-known. They can still touch each other in the formation space of the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, which will probably take about three days to kill them. No wonder the four people combined are equivalent to a demon lord.
OK, the evil fog has been wiped out halfway.
"Boss, I'm not satisfied." Xiaobai shouted on Yang Tianwen's shoulder.
Yang Tianwen did not take back the chess pieces and took them to land towards the Evil Fog Star.
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"Master Wu, they are here." Yang Tianwen and others appeared in a light mirror.
"How did they come in? Oh, by the way, Mr. Wentian!" Mr. Wu remembered that Yang Tianwen had the formation space. Nearly one hundred people must have brought in with the formation space.
"Not good, Master Wu, there is no news at all in the branches in various places." The old man anxiously reported.
"What? Are all the branches?" Mr. Wu asked in disbelief.
"Yes." The old man nodded.
"Didn't you receive it, or did you receive it without a reply?" Mr. Wu confirmed. The former was okay to explain, but it would be troublesome if the latter was.
"I received it, no reply." The old man replied in a daze.
A ferocious look appeared in Mr. Wu's eyes.
At the same time, Yang Tianwen received a message from Ding Yin: "Master, the top layer of the Evil Mist requested to investigate your news and mobilize all the experts to go back. However, we ignored it."
"Haha, you can't be so rude. Well, when you send the message back, you will change your surname from the entire evil fog from now on!" Yang Tianwen narrowed his eyes and smiled. He opened his left hand and the mysterious mirror showed all this small planet.
"Affect your order, my lord." Ding Yin replied respectfully.
The old man who received the news suddenly collapsed on the chair, his face turned gray, and hesitated for a moment: "Master Wu, I just received the news from the branch in another place... Now, this entire evil fog, except here, has changed its surname to Yang."
Mr. Wu and the Great Master Netherworld widened their eyes at the same time, in disbelief, and were stunned for a while before roaring in a hoarse voice: "This, how is this possible?"
After a while, the old man said, "Master Wu, I have been in charge of the news collection for many years. This kind of thing is indeed very incredible, but if you think about it, it is not impossible for Mr. Wentian to practice the Immortal Lord in just ten thousand years, and this kind of thing will happen to him. An Immortal Lord who gathers elixirs, tools, and formations has only spent more than 10,000 years. Master Wu, we have offended people who should not be offended."
After hearing this conclusion, Master Netherworld narrowed his eyes suddenly, as if he was thinking about something.
"Anyway, let's go out first. Summon all the masters and we will meet this famous lay Buddhist Wentian for a while." Mr. Wu quickly calmed down. Although the evil fog was over, to be honest, the evil fog organization was too important in his eyes, it was just a convenient tool.
Yang Tianwen stood in the air without falling, waiting quietly.
After a long time, a group of people flew up, and the leader was Xie Wu's master. There were not many people, only thirty times more than Yang Tianwen's hundred people.
"This is the Lord of Evil Fog, right?" Yang Tianwen asked with a smile at the leading middle-aged man.
"You can call me Mr. Wu. I am very puzzled by this trip by Mr. Wentian." Mr. Wu is worthy of being a master at the late stage of the Demon Lord, at least in his state of mind, he is very clever in his cultivation.
"I don't understand? You don't understand why, I want to destroy your evil fog, right?" Yang Tianwen said calmly, but fortunately there is no acquaintance, otherwise he would be somewhat suspicious of pretending to be a b. In fact, this is nothing more than the silence of his mind before the war.
"Yes, please help me solve my doubts. Although I don't care much about the survival of evil fog, I have been working hard for many years after all." Mr. Wu's voice was not angry.
"It's very simple, because the evil fog offended me." Yang Tianwen replied with a smile: "One, taking in Fang Kuang is to be an enemy of me. Of course, this is not very important. I don't plan to take revenge for a small Fang Kuang. But you shouldn't have touched my woman. This reason is enough to make the evil fog disappear."
"Laby, we did not deliberately do that about that matter, but the younger generation did it." An old man explained in a low voice.
"I know, but I don't care. Whoever touches me will destroy him." Yang Tianwen replied unreasonably. In fact, Yang Tianwen has already shown mercy, otherwise none of the hundreds of millions of people in the evil fog can live now. There is no doubt that Yang Tianwen's personality is so extreme, which may be related to his growth experience since childhood. Being friends with people like Yang Tianwen is definitely very happy because he can help his friends regardless of reward. But for those who are enemies with him, Yang Tianwen is a terrible nightmare.
"It's that simple?" the old man asked in surprise.
"Yes!" Yang Tianwen responded.
"I didn't expect that the demise of Xiewu was actually a second-generation ancestor, ah--" Master Netherworld sighed, but psychologically, he thought that this matter was not absurd. He did not know how to educate the next generation and indulge them in trouble, and should have an unshirkable responsibility. Think about it, more than half of the many sects destroyed by Xiewu were the reason. Since the sects began to decay, there was no need to exist.
Originally, it is not wrong to be a second-generation ancestor who can enjoy it, but to be a second-generation ancestor who causes trouble everywhere, it is not just your fault, but also the fault of the whole family. Who told you that your elders didn’t teach you how to be a human being?
Mr. Wu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Because of this reason, millions of years of hard work were ruined. No one could figure it out, and he was not his grandson. "Come on, I'll ruin that bastard Deng Heng!"
"There is no need to do a show. If you did this earlier, I wouldn't have stood here. But unfortunately, I have already stood here. You and I have reached the point of never stopping." Yang Tianwen was very calm. It was too late to regret. You had already ruined that bastard Deng Heng as soon as possible, so Yang Tianwen would have calmed down and would not have put in such a lot of effort to destroy the evil fog.
Chapter completed!