Bonneville’s eyes were full of distractions, which were clearly caught by Kunbana. He frowned and looked at the goddess beside him. "You shouldn’t be so bold. Your secret is that you are connected with a higher level than a generation of gods, isn’t it? Is that what you fear and rely on?"

It’s normal for Kunbana to guess. Bonneville sometimes acts too abnormally, but she is not a crazy person, but a talented person. If Kunbana is not aware of the abnormality after she becomes a god, Kunbana is not Kunbana.
Bonneville, on the other hand, couldn’t say much. She said, "None of that matters. I have a hunch that there is something particularly serious that we can capture the universe and we can pray."
As always, Kunbana didn’t say more consciously or ask more questions about the sidewalk. "Those are not things you should worry about Bonneville. If you want to be qualified to worry one day, you shouldn’t be disappointed here at this moment. No matter what you can’t see, we can’t catch anything, but if it is always like this, you will eventually lose it."
After that, Kunbana’s body dissipated and left here. He thought Bonneville should be able to understand.
Bonneville stood at the boundary of faith for a long time after hearing this, and then turned away.
outside
Tang Chuan’s figure appeared from the cosmic sand table, and at the same time, three small sand tables were taken into the sea of consciousness by him, and then three figures were projected from the high dimension to the material dimension to converge into a body.
He appeared to urinate in an instant and struggled to display his power. He created a material dimension to rest on.
Looking around, the situation is becoming more and more complicated, and the world becomes strange and strange with all kinds of dimensions, times and rules tangled like wool balls.
The appearance of the three small schools has also changed greatly. Although they can struggle to support it, they are also difficult to be rounded and flattened by various situations.
After all, they are the source level of all things, and they are a big level of life away from the realm behind the scenes.
Just rely on Tang Chuan to give dilution power to fight against Tang Chuan.
It stands to reason that the dilution power can crush the black hand behind the scenes even if the dose is not too much, and it will be directly erased.
But even after several dilutions, the divine power is three hours, and the method is complete. They don’t have that qualification, even if they are swish, they don’t include Tang Chuan, and they still don’t.
It’s like giving you a 40-meter broadsword as a weapon. It’s better to give it to a branch than to lift it, let alone wave it.
Tang Chuan forcibly reduced the weight of the 40-meter broadsword through the teleportation device, so that San Xiaoke could lift it slightly, but it was still too big and too high-dimensional, which would make them very sluggish and inflexible. It is possible to protect themselves before they finish, but it is almost impossible to kill a large-level enemy higher than themselves.
This Tangchuan is worse than the three small realms. It seems that the roots can’t change the situation, and it may even become a burden.
However, in this case, Tang Chuan can’t do any work. His figure presents a moment of fantasy, and the weapon runs wildly. Fantasy attributes keep pouring into his body, and the stability of divine power has already caused violent waves to start from the edge of the universe.
It’s not over yet. Only the faint fantasy attribute still doesn’t make him capable of fighting behind the scenes, even if he is enough to make the universe turbulent on his own.
He sounds like a ghost, grand, and if the vowels of the universe soar and stir up the stars and the sea, "come and play in my stomach."
This is a speech to the third class. The third class did not hesitate at all, but jumped for joy.
"yeah! And the disaster is greatly integrated! "
"I want to make myself delicious ~"
Tang Chuan gulped down three hours like a black hole.
Chapter 592 The projection of the universe
Three hours are fed by Tang Chuan’s divine power, which is their present hierarchical skeleton, and the matter that the universe absorbs energy is flesh and blood.
Since they take the initiative to feed themselves, it is natural to train them in the direction of their own help, and they can help themselves in all kinds of situations
Their attributes are very similar, although they are slightly different, but this subtle difference in fantasy attributes can completely cover up and make them a part of themselves.
After swallowing three hours, you can see that there are three starlight flowing in Tang Chuan’s body, swimming like a fish of yin and yang.