Of course, now is not the time to take the initiative to expose and then go to full-scale war.

Therefore, Yue Buqun would not directly attack the ominous gods who controlled the world group he was in, but would return to the Huangpeng Realm first, and go to the testing ground where the civilizations of the Three Realms and the ominous gods collided.

The chaos there can be very effective in hiding itself.

What's more, Yue Buqun still has the identity of a patrol in the various realms there, even if he causes trouble, he still relies on the Heavenly Court forces of the Three Realms Great Universe behind him, and with the Heavenly Court backing, there is a high probability that he will not collapse.

The real body crossed, and through the channel of the chat group, Yue Buqun fused the unique clone left by the Huangpeng Realm.

During this time, the various experiences of the doppelganger were presented in Yue Buqun's mind in more and more detail.

The clone perfectly executed the melon-eating plan set by Yue Buqun for him.

Let him rain and blow the wind, and he will not move.

He lived on his island.

However, it is clear that this state of affairs is becoming more and more difficult to maintain.

Because there are more and more 'native' powerhouses born in this world, and the means are becoming more and more bizarre.

The changes in the basic rules of the world have made new flaws appear in the large array that protects the island.

But if you want to adjust according to the change, it will become eerie and weird because of the ominous atmosphere, and then cause some more trouble.

It's a dead end.

It's like drinking to quench your thirst.

The transcendent of the mysterious world is also this way.

If you don't embark on the path of transcendence, your fate will always be dominated by the unknown, and you may die in a dream of nothingness by an unknown accident.

Or it becomes a fragment of a dream, erased from all existence.

But stepping on the transcendent seems destined for distortion and madness.

The chaos of the current world, visible to the naked eye.

While the two sides of the game exchanged each other, they kept flipping the table, making the already treacherous situation even more turbid.

The sky, which was originally made up by Yue Buqun and Zhao Ling'er, was like being scratched at the moment, from south to north and from west to east, crisscrossing eight ugly scratches, and different degrees of scarlet hue penetrated from these scratches.

This means that several worlds controlled by ominous gods seem to be in line with the Huangpeng Realm.

On the side of the ominous god, the chips are increased.

Looks like a gambler who is starting to go berserk.

"Where is this world, it is clearly the frontier battlefield of the war between two powerful civilizations." Even the current Yue Buqun, seeing this situation, couldn't help but feel like a toothache of depression hit.

These bastards are inevitably a little too disrespectful of the fruits of other people's labor.

Looking at it this way, he and Zhao Ling'er were busy before... There's an egg to use!

Hmmm... Actually, it's still useful.

You can't choose not to put it in just because you have to pull it out sooner or later.

"Huh! Contact with Heavenly Court was restored. ”

"Hmmm... It should be one of the series of consequences caused by exposing the coordinates of the Eternal Era to Heavenly Court before. ”

"With that kind of convenience, the Heavenly Court side, as long as it is not too wasteful, should be able to use the opportunity to open a new front battlefield, and gain a lot of benefits in this realm."

"Even if it is repeatedly flipped the table and tricked, now in the game of civilization, it should have the upper hand."

Yue Buqun immediately called Lin Pingzhi, the apprentice in the chat group, and with him and Tianshu to use together, in the chaotic and new changes in the Huangpeng Realm, he can at least guarantee that he will not fall into passivity in terms of information mastery.

"Master! Raiding the world again? As soon as he appeared, Lin Pingzhi said to Yue Buqun with worry and joy.

Joy is naturally because following Yue Buqun, he can learn a lot of useful knowledge.

The strength will also increase rapidly.

The worry is that the world, whether in front of the stage or behind the scenes, is too chaotic, and anyone who goes deep into it is in danger of capsizing at any time.

For example, in the general world, there are traces of the strong.

They are either active 'big shots', or they are once the geniuses of a certain era, who choose to hide behind the curtain of history and remain silent as time passes.

Even if there are a small number of hidden masters, they are by no means completely untraceable, and there are few such people, and it is impossible for them to suddenly appear in a lot to the point where they cannot be cleaned up.

This is not the case in the Huangpeng world!

Due to the chaos in the timeline, the settings change and distort at any time, unknown powerhouses and threats will suddenly flash and pierce the sky like meteors that suddenly break in.

"Of course I'm coming." Yue Buqun said.

Yue Buqun said, patted him on the shoulder again, and comforted him.

At the same time, he handed Lin Pingzhi three things that looked like mechanical eyes.

This is the 'Soul Guard' purchased by the ingot, a very practical one-time item.

The price is also expensive.

Its advantage is that it protects the soul, and it will resist and remind any attack and infection against the soul.

The downside is that it is invalid after using it once.

The real Eternal Guardian is not for sale of the Eternal Sect, and with the current status of the ingot, it cannot be touched at all.

At this time, when I came to the Huangpeng realm again, the feeling was different.

His strength has changed drastically, his realm has also improved substantially, and his gaze at this world is no longer limited to the three-dimensional surface of the world.

The more time and space manifested, the more conspicuous the timeline with many bifurcations and repeated countercurrents in his eyes became.

With this timeline as a reference, Yue Buqun's perception also improved to a level similar to that of the fourth dimension.

Many of the more obvious secrets have become transparent in this world, in his eyes.

"Huh! The God of Wealth actually intervened in the simulation and change of this world, which I didn't expect before, corrosion and depravity, so that all living beings have more recognition of wealth, which opened the mind of the God of Wealth? ”

"There are also some Wen Zhong admirers from the other world, what the hell is it that they actually have a camera embedded in their brains? What kind of ghost animal operation is this? ”

Moving his gaze, the more Yue Buqun looked, the more interesting he felt.

This distorted and ever-changing world showed its extremely funny side in his eyes.

After all, the fusion of madness may not necessarily be distorted and ugly.

And funny.

His gaze wandered, and Yue Buqun quickly locked his gaze on somewhere in the depths of the spirit world.

The transcendents of the tripartite of the Cultivator, the Alien Immortal Sequence and the Cyber Immortal Cultivator are engaged in a huge melee on a shattered desolate star battlefield.

The uncontrollable deceit with a thin human head and a massive, hideous body roared violently.

The waving fist shook the ground and sky with a strong concussion.

The even more evil alien immortal stepped on a row of human bone flying swords, exuding a tentacle-like aura all over his body, greedily grabbing the fragments of flesh and blood scattered around him, and stuffing them into the cracked mouth on his back.

The whole body is covered in a tall black armor, two pairs of wings are born on the back, and the eyes are glowing like a mechanical red light, the transformation monk moves quickly with his wings, and the shoulder and leg armor are cocked, and a large amount of fireflies-like light is sprinkled towards the chaotic battlefield.

Hanging higher above the spirit realm, scarlet eyes whirled and whirled, giving out a chilling smirk.

Crazy and restless, restless every soul who is not willing to be lonely.

Yue Buqun's gaze locked on, and he found the 'chess pieces' that he had once led throwing.

Zou Yan, an unfortunate and lucky girl.

Of course, now she shouldn't be called a girl.

It's the Queen of Terror.

A dark purple half-scale, half-bony armor 'grew' on her delicate undulating body like a close-fitting inlay.

The body is slender, and the waist is slender, as if it can be broken with one hand.

There are two blades, one long and one short, hanging from his waist, like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword.

Long curved horns grow on the head, and the long black horns have small and mysterious patterns.

At any moment, it seemed to burn a little burning light, dotted on the tail of her right eye, like a tear mole.

It's just that you can't look closely, otherwise there will be a stinging sensation that burns the soul.

She didn't join the chaos of the battlefield, but she was one of the great variables of this battle in the depths of the spirit realm.

And the core of this melee is a piece... No! Half a mutilated clay tablet.

The clay tablets contain some ancient and strange patterns, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

It seems to be a powerful old thing.

But Yue Buqun is not sure... After all, with the unique urine nature of this world, this thing could have been from last week.

It's just that after it was made, it was thrown away to prehistory.

There are also updates in the afternoon and evening!

I'm so hungry, go find breakfast!

(End of chapter)