"Yeah, how could I forget this?" Zhang Mengyu slapped his thigh suddenly.

This Haotian Continent is the only way from the Seventh Universe to other worlds. In other words, as long as those ancestors who went out to hang out must have passed through this Haotian Continent, according to the unique style of the old Zhang family

, how could it not leave some legends behind?

[Dean, your earliest ancestor left the seventh universe 4800 years ago. After wandering around in various parallel universes, he came to Haotian Continent in 2802 BC. It is said that he created something at that time.

The organization, I don’t know what it has developed into now.】

"Wuhu?" Zhang Mengyu's breathing suddenly became rapid.

His ancestor Zhang Kai has become the richest man in the universe after living in the cosmic civilization for hundreds of years. Although this Haotian Continent is a more advanced time, after thousands of years of living, he is at least a top force, right?

[Top power? Dean, your situation is too small! 】

"Is it the strongest force?"

[Isn’t this nonsense? Dean, your parents were almost already advanced life forms when they left the earth. In a place where the strongest people are only middle-class life forms, aren’t they chopping melons and vegetables? 】

"Yes." Zhang Mengyu nodded. It is estimated that the strongest person in this continent would not even dare to fart in front of his parents.

[In 2812 BC, the organization founded by your ancestors was already famous throughout the Haotian Continent. Let alone the most powerful force, maybe any branch of this organization could lift up the entire Haotian Continent.

beat.】

Goudan does not have specific information about this organization. After all, it is a bus that will be left on the earth after being used up. All that can be obtained is a general information.

"Then what should I do? Do you have contact information?" Zhang Mengyu asked. There are no mobile phones in this world. Do we need to use flying pigeons to send messages? Then when the reinforcements arrive, if he does not consume the bonus points to increase

With his strength, it is estimated that the grass on his grave is several meters high.

【I remember a spell.】

Goudan immediately started searching in his database.

【Found it, it’s this one!】

"What's wrong with Demon Death?" Zhang Mengyu's eyes twitched, "Are you sure this is a spell? Aren't the first four words the spell used by Voldemort when he summoned the Death Eaters?"

[Maybe your ancestors have been to the world of Harry Potter and thought it was cool, so they imitated it. If you try it quickly, you don’t know what kind of thugs you can call.]

At this time, the three old men who had only heard their voices but not seen them finally appeared.

They were floating in mid-air as if they were banished immortals, looking at Zhang Mengyu with a condescending look.

"The devil fetus, the eighth level of true martial arts, the fourth level of sword formation, and so many methods. If you are allowed to grow for a while, no one in the entire continent, let alone the Shengjin Dynasty, can stand up to you."

"But now you are only at the eighth level of Zhenwu. I believe that was all your strength just now, right?"

"You three really mean well," Zhang Mengyu said with disdain, "I want to save your Holy Lord, but you all want to stop me. Is there something big wrong with you? Or are you all being persecuted?

Paranoia? This is a disease, and I think you all need to treat it!"

"Humph, if you can say such things, it seems that you, the demon fetus, are not a good thing."

"We won't bully you either. We only have one person. You can use all your methods, even if you call someone else!"

In fact, it’s not that they really have any foresight, because according to Master Bai’s prediction, this demon fetus comes from a world outside the Haotian Continent. This means that he has no companions in this world at all. Can he call anyone?

To give him this opportunity was to act like a bitch and set up a memorial arch.

"I'm not ashamed, people from the third and second realms of Potian come out to bully others, and they also use scorching words!" The quirky Youruo suddenly became unhappy.

The three emperors glanced at Youruo, and then said to Youruo's mother, "When you see your daughter, don't think that because she has the blood of my royal family flowing through her, she is just talking nonsense here!"

At that moment, Youruo actually felt a murderous aura!

To them, Zhang Menglong possesses a great treasure, and his value far exceeds that of this princess.

The princess can be regenerated if she is gone, but if the fourth-level sword formation and so many heaven-grade spiritual soldiers are gone, then there is really no more!

Gu Zhen

"You really want me to call someone?" Zhang Mengyu asked in disbelief. Are they really so confident that they can't call someone?

"You can shout all you want, but we only give you a quarter of an hour!"

"Okay," Zhang Mengyu took out a magic wand, "This is what you said, don't regret it!"

"What kind of strange weapon is this?" Everyone stared at the wand.

"Why do I think this thing looks so familiar?" The three emperors showed thoughtful expressions. They always felt that they had seen this thing somewhere when they were young.

"The devil is dead and the devil is in trouble!"

Zhang Mengyu shouted the curse that sounded a little shameful, and with a golden magical energy, a huge pattern spread out in the sky.

"I...what the hell..." The corners of Zhang Hazy's mouth began to twitch, because the pattern turned out to be Peppa Pig.

Did this kind of animation exist thousands of years ago?

[Dean, I want to explain this. The effect of the spell can be changed. As long as you get the permission of the creator of the spell, you can change it through a spell, so this thing... I guess it is...

....]

"I understand, my dad did it."

Zhang Mengyu could not wait to find a crack in the ground and burrow into it. What kind of organization would use this kind of thing as a mark? Do you think this QQ signature and avatar can be changed casually?

Noticing the looks in the eyes of those around him as if they were mentally retarded, Zhang Menglong would rather waste a few points than use this kind of spell.

"I must change it in the future!"

...

In the night sky, the huge pattern was extremely dazzling. Everyone looked up at it, expecting what would happen.

"Qi Yu, Qi Yang, do you remember that a mysterious organization appeared on Haotian Continent thousands of years ago?" A flash of light suddenly flashed in the head of the ancestor of the Shengjin Dynasty.

"You mean...that organization whose name must not be mentioned?"

"When you said that, I remembered that every time the people in their organization summon members, they use a long and thin wooden stick, which seems to be called a magic wand."

"But that's not right. I remember that the organization's logo didn't look like this. I encountered it once when I followed you to the center of the continent. It was a completely different logo, like two eggs and a stick.

Together."

"No, I've seen it once too. That group is obviously just a naked butt. It's extremely vulgar."

"No, I saw eggs and sticks!"

"Who are these people?" Zhang Mengyu listened to their narration. Two eggs and sticks, butt aliens. Is this a symbol of carbon-based life? What kind of demonic cult did his ancestors belong to?

People?

It sounds like this Peppa Pig is still a relatively non-pornographic and non-violent image.

"Oops, stop him quickly! He may have something to do with that organization!"

When they thought of that behemoth, which could almost dominate the entire Haotian Continent, an unspeakable fear appeared in their hearts.

They shot out a few beams of mysterious energy and immediately scattered the pattern in the sky.

But it's too late!

A sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami suddenly sounded throughout the night sky.
Chapter completed!