Chapter 480: People are not as good as heaven

"Knock" "Knock" ......

Wang Qiang had just finished handing over the task, and a dull bell suddenly rang through the sky of the entire "Qingtianmen". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This is the spiritual treasure of the sect, the 'Qingtian Bell'? It's not a very urgent thing, and it won't ring at all!"

"The heavy treasure of our Qingtianmen's town sect has not sounded for tens of millions of years, is this the battle of the righteous demons about to start?"

"The clock is ringing, turning the world upside down, is this the catastrophe coming......?"

All of a sudden, there was an uproar in the entire range of the Heavenly Gate, and everyone was shocked.

"Qingtian Bell" is the only superlative spiritual treasure of Qingtianmen, although it is not an innate spiritual treasure, but it is infinitely powerful, and it is in the hands of the real people who have been in charge of the past dynasties, and it is an absolute treasure to suppress Qingtianmen.

The clock is out, and the gods and ghosts are easy.

In a word, the vast divine power of the Optimus Bell has been exhausted, and it has created the prestige of the Optimus Gate since the hundreds of billions of eras, and the Optimus Gate has survived a catastrophe without falling, and the credit of the Optimus Clock will occupy fifty percent.

Wang Qiang was also a little shocked by this sudden change, which completely disrupted his previous plan.

There is no way, in the door rules, the first sentence is: The bell rings, whether you are an elder or a disciple, as long as you are a person in the Heavenly Gate, you must unconditionally obey the order, otherwise there will be no forgiveness!

The earth-shattering bell had not stopped, and above the huge light curtain of the mission hall, a blood-red message was placed on the top:

"The best spirit stone veins in the Misty Grand Canyon, the Desolate Insect Clan is attacking in a big way, and the Ten Great Sects of the Right Demon have temporarily formed a Great Alliance of Right Demons to jointly resist the Desolate Insects and try their best to stop the enemy!"

News description: In addition to the left-behind personnel designated by the sect, the sect sent to the Misty Grand Canyon to strive to protect the lifeblood of the sect - the only large-scale top-grade spirit stone vein.

Wang Qiang's face suddenly turned red: In this big world, there are only two places where there are top-grade spirit stone veins: the Misty Grand Canyon and the Nine Songs and Thousand Mountains.

These two places are tens of billions of light years away, boundless, and they are occupied by the Nineteen Great Sects of the Righteous Demons, each occupying a treasure land.

And the most powerful forces in this big world are not humans and wild beasts, but the endless race of wild insects, they rely on their vast numbers and strong bodies, plus the innate advantage of being able to infinitely devour spiritual energy and flesh and blood to evolve, occupying thirty percent of the territory of this big world, and are the great enemies of all other races.

Therefore, the order issued by the sect now is not to defeat the other party, but to keep the lifeblood of the sect.

Everyone knows that those desolate insects can't be defeated at all, their strength and number have reached an outrageous level, especially when they suddenly attack this time, it is good to be able to defend against them.

"Whoosh ......"

Wang Qiang had a complicated mood, just walked out of the gate of the mission hall, he heard a dense sound of breaking the sky in the sky, in the sky above the main square, one after another streamers flashed, the terrifying aura crisscrossed the air, and the air emitted a burst of "crackling" sounds.

"All the outer disciples of the Qingtian Sect in the sect will gather on the main square after half an hour, take the teleportation array to the Misty Grand Canyon, and those who violate it will be killed!"

A black-faced burly old man standing on top of a big sword magic weapon shouted as soon as he appeared, and a murderous voice reached the ears of every disciple of the sect, even those who were cultivating in the retreat room.

"This is the Great Elder of the Battle Hall, Hai Wuyan, a saint-level great master, even his old man has been dispatched?"

"Elder Zhihai, you see that those people who are shrouded in all kinds of glow are all True Disciples! They are all super masters of the Immortal Realm and the Holy Realm, and it seems that they are all dispatched!"

"Quick...... Let's go back and clean up, or it won't be too late......!"

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, where could Wang Qiang stay? He used his dragon and tiger steps to rush in the direction of his residence, and he had already entered it in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Konishi, quick! Pack some necessities right away, three minutes, three minutes later we'll head to the main square. ”

Shouting at his sister, who was in a daze, Wang Qiang began to pretend to clean up in the house, and received some daily necessities into the storage bag distributed by the door.

In fact, all of Wang Qiang's important things have been placed in the "Eighteen Pins Lotus Terrace", and he doesn't need to clean it up at all, but now in the sky, there are masters everywhere, and God knows if anyone is paying attention to himself?

At the beginning of this catastrophe, the years that lasted were at least millions of years, and God knows if he will return to this Heavenly Gate in the future?

Therefore, although Xiaoxi is not a disciple of Qingtianmen, he must take her away to relieve his worries.

The catastrophe is opened, and you can't hide from it, you can only face it calmly.

And why did the Qingtian Sect want these outer disciples to sing the leading role? It was because in the cultivation world, large-scale battles generally took place between cultivators of the same cultivation, and all the creatures of all races were the same.

This is an unspoken rule, and it is also a restriction of the Heavenly Dao, once you wantonly kill a low-level cultivator, you will greatly damage your luck and suffer from heaven's punishment.

There are no rules, there are rules everywhere, and the same is naturally true between heaven and earth, otherwise it will have to be messed up.

For cultivators and masters, it is okay to occasionally kill some low-level ants, but if you kill them on a large scale, a catastrophe will come, and you will be choked to death if you drink water.

After a while, Wang Qiang returned to Xiaoxi, who was already carrying a package and standing in the middle of the large living room, took her package and put it in the storage bag, pulled her and ran towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Konishi, here's how it ......"

Wang Qiang pulled Xiaoxi to gallop and explained the situation to her.

"It doesn't matter, we'll be fine if we're careful. ”

comforted the little sister with a pale face, and the two had come to the main square.

A black-clothed disciple checked Wang Qiang's identity jade plate, arranged the two of them at the end of a huge square line, and waited in line tightly.

Leaning slightly, half an hour has arrived, the main square has become silent, and several large teleportation arrays located in the middle of the main square, silver-white pillars of light rose up into the sky, and the disciples of the square team entered the teleportation array under the leadership of a team leader, and then disappeared.

Qingtianmen's work efficiency was very fast, and after waiting for an hour or so, it was Wang Qiang's turn to be a huge team.

This square team has about a million people, divided into five teleportation arrays for teleportation, this is a random choice, you are assigned to that frontline, it depends on your luck.

Before the imminent crisis, the previous dark box operation was gone, which was the fairest arrangement in the thousands of miles of Qingtianmen, and there was no more nonsense in the past.

Wang Qiang pulled Xiaoxi tightly, and as the flow of people advanced, he entered the teleportation array after a while.

"Brother......

Xiaoxi's little hand trembled a little, and he was cold, and he grabbed his brother's big hand tightly and whispered.

"It's okay, my brother is here, you close your eyes, we're about to get to our destination. ”

Wang Qiang passed a mana, smoothing Xiaoxi's somewhat disordered aura, and suddenly became like water, and said to his sister indifferently.

A silver-white pillar of light flashed, and the teleportation array instantly became empty, and Wang Qiang and the others were already nowhere to be seen.