Chapter 362： Abduction

"Namo Amitabha!"

In the pitch-black, dilapidated little world, bursts of Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded, endless soft Buddha light, like a dazzling big day, instantly illuminating the icy void of the universe.

Where the Buddha light passed, the dense world of cracks was slowly healing.

A slightly illusory figure condensed from countless points of light, formed by pacing from the light of the Buddha, with a vague face and no one can see its true content, but anyone who pays attention will involuntarily fall into a state of peace of mind.

The seventh director frowned, and the fire of will rose in his body, suppressing the strangeness in his heart.

After the ancestor Tuya suppressed the weird and left, the great powers of the War Department did not immediately retreat, but carefully checked in this small world, hoping to find a trace, especially the traces of the monster race, the seventh director. I have already determined in my heart that this incident has something to do with the Yaozu in all likelihood!

Hasn't the matter been settled? Why are there still ancestors here?

The great powers glanced at each other, and they were all puzzled. The characteristics of this ancestor who walked on the Buddha's light, the tenth-level powerhouse, are more obvious than the previous Tuya ancestors. The presence of the great powers in the past There is no less contact with the ancestors, and naturally you will not feel wrong.

"I've seen the ancestor!"

Before I could think about it, everyone respectfully saluted and looked respectful.

The seventh director took a step forward and offered his hand again, asking in a doubtful tone: "The seventh director of the Junior War Department has seen the Venerable, but I don't know why the Venerable came?"

Venerable is the honorific title for the ancestors of Buddhism. Although he does not know which Buddha is in front of him, this pure and vast Buddha light is undoubtedly the best proof.

"Amitabha, it seems that this seat is a step late. This weird ban in the Kong'e era, but I don't know which Taoist fellow has conquered it?"

The humanoid light and shadow put his hands together, his eyes filled with rich Buddha light were slightly closed, with a trace of puzzlement. Tian Waitian sent him over for a reason. He is very good at banning and suppressing, but the current situation seems a bit beyond his control.

With the words heard, the seventh director suddenly stunned in place. There are a number of human ancestors, and all of them have important responsibilities. If the situation is not urgent, he will not be able to directly contact the heavens through the gods.

It is impossible for Tian Waitian to make such low-level mistakes. Even if they attach great importance to these weirdness and cause multiple ancestors to come together, there will be no information gap between the ancestors.

"Return to Venerable, it was Tu Ya's ancestor who made the move, suppressing and banning the weirdness!"

The keen seventh director had already faintly felt something wrong in his heart, but it was not something he could think about the old ancestor, and he could only report truthfully.

"Tu Ya?"

The humanoid light and shadow frowned slightly, and he read through his vast memories in a flash, and did not find any ten realm powerhouse named Tuya, whether it is this world or any previous era.

His first reaction was that the person used a pseudonym.

"interesting."

While whispering, the Buddha's seal was pinched in his hand, and the Buddha's light floating in the back of his head instantly poured out endless Buddha's light, flooding and shrouding this small world.

The gazes of the war divisions turned slightly, and they found that there was no abnormality in being affected by the Buddha's light, but the scene of the entire small world was frozen, like a solid golden time and space!

"Husuo, Maya Posuo, Mahasakya..."

The vastness of Sanskrit sounds emerged, turned into countless mysterious runes, flying and circling and shooting into the stagnant golden time and space, the void trembled slightly, and the scene began to reverse rapidly!

This is not going back in time!

The seventh director's gaze shone slightly. This should be the power of cause and effect. From the effect to the cause, Buddhism is really good at this.

The scene flowed back very fast, and the picture stopped at the moment when "Black Liquor and White East Side" just appeared on the scene and fell on the six-color cube.

Venerable Buddhism pondered for a while again, and he had already affirmed that this "ancestor Tuya" was not any one of the ten realm experts he knew. If this is the case, then he is not worried about causing misunderstandings.

Pressing down his thoughts, the venerable slowly stretched out his radiant palm, peeking toward the stagnant picture in front of him, the golden solidified space rippled with waves, and that palm followed the power of cause and effect towards Bai Donglin. Grab it.

Groan

The pitch-black liquid enveloping Bai Donglin shook violently, bursting out a strong dark light, like a sharp sword with a sharp handle, slashing towards the solid golden space.

Click! Click!

Wherever the dark light passed, the stagnant scene resembled a mirror, shattering one after another. In a moment, the golden space disappeared as a thank you, and the small world returned to its original state again.

Venerable Buddhism fell on his palm, and a dark sword mark flashed away. He could not help but shook his head slightly. All the traces of cause and effect were pinched out, and he had no chance to make a second shot.

"This matter will be reported to Tianwaitian, so you don't have to worry about it."

After saying that, the light and shadow clone of the Buddha shook slightly, and instantly stepped into the light of the Buddha. With the light flickering, the small world returned to a cold and dark darkness, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"Master Secretary, this..."

More than a dozen ghost faces and shadows are all dumbfounded and fooled by the situation in front of them. Is there a problem with which powerful "Tuya Patriarch"! ?

"Don't ask anything, don't think about anything, forget about today!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The seventh director nodded slightly, pressed down his thoughts, and lightly stepped on his feet.

Click! The originally dilapidated small world shattered in an instant, countless dimensional storms emerged, and the core continent, the sun, the moon, and the stars, were all instantly turned into nothingness.

Outside, the tattered ball of light suspended in the void suddenly gleamed, and then collapsed into a **** hole. The seventh director Shi Shiran couldn't step out of the black hole, but the terrifying dimensional storm came. You can't hurt them at all.

The ghost faces and shadows nodded slightly, and offered a salute to the seventh director, and then each stepped into the void and disappeared. They only came to "part-time". Now that the matter has been resolved, they naturally have to return to their respective forces and continue to do it. That respectable senior man.

Hum——

The dark battleship trembled slightly, shook the void dimension, and drove in the dimension space at an extremely terrifying speed. Wherever it passed, the dimension storm was crushed and moved towards a large-scale jumping hub.

"seventh!"

The seventh director, who was closing his eyes and meditating, trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in the empty command room.

"Second, are you looking for something to do with me?"

Countless spots of light emerged out of thin air, converging and condensing to form a glamorous and beautiful face. On top of the long, slightly fluttering fiery red hair, there are endless colorful divine flames lingering, like a beautiful face like a **** of good fortune, but it is inlaid with a pair of dark blue. His eyes are cold and full of death.

"Yes, I need your help."

"Oh?"

The seventh director raised his eyebrows slightly. Although their divisions are sorted, they are not divided into subordinates and subordinates. The status is the same, except that each division has a different focus.

For example, the second director in front of him, his responsibilities are mainly to fight the alien race, and his combat power is much more powerful than that of his seventh director.

But now that he was found on his head, he should be in trouble.

"Second, you should be busy with that one thing now, prelude to dusk, huh, I didn't expect you to be in trouble too?"

The seventh director shook his head and chuckled lightly, a little disbelief in his heart, the powerful second will encounter difficulties that cannot be solved.

The Twilight Prelude is the prerequisite of the Human Race’s "Plan of the Twilight of the Gods". It has now reached the most critical time, and many battlefields have fallen into the quagmire of fighting.

At every moment, trillions of lives on both sides have fallen The only real world is boundless, even if it is just a local war, the scope and spread of it are extremely long.

Thinking about the big events that can be recorded in the annals of history in the dusk of the gods naturally requires a lot of preparation, and the implementation is also very cautious and slow. There is an interval of more than 100 million years from making a plan to fully launching it.

Now that the critical period of the plan has come, the alien race has been unknowingly drawn into the quagmire of war, and the two sides have begun to fight real fire.

I am afraid that in less than a thousand years, the dusk of the gods can begin.

"Don't talk nonsense, I know you are quite free now, come to the edge of the universe to help me!"

The second director's eyes were gleaming, and without waiting for the seventh director's consent, he had unilaterally interrupted contact with himself.

"Haha, it's worthy of being second, still so strong."

The seventh reluctantly shook his head, and then gave an order, the speed of the battleship soared, he still had to go back to the War Department first.

To go to the battlefield, this subordinate is not enough.