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Chapter 875 The river of time breaks!

Long time in Hanoi.

Zhu Jiuyin manifested the true form of the ancestral witch and moved towards the future step by step.

Every step along the way creates ripples in the long river of time.

The strong power of cause and effect is wrapped around Qizhen's body, seeming to be blocking Zhu Jiuyin.

a moment.

"boom"

Then a terrifying ax light appeared, and the long river of time was broken!
Zhu Jiuyin's face changed drastically and he said in surprise:
"how come!"

It's not like he has never done it before by going backwards in time.

However, he has never seen the scene where the long river of time is cut off!
at this time.

The long river of time was filled with turbulent waves. Zhu Jiuyin only persisted for a breath before being swallowed by the long river of time.

In the confusion, a roar that was somewhat familiar to Zhu Jiuyin sounded:
"Di Jiang, you are looking for death!"

……

"Second brother, wake up quickly, don't sleep anymore."

"Brother, look, the second brother is drooling. Is he really attracted to a female fairy?"

"Zhu Rong, you are a reckless man! There are so many women in our Wu clan, but there are not enough for my second brother to choose from? How could you take a fancy to those creatures? You have stained the blood of the Wu clan!"

"Okay, okay, Gonggong, Zhu Rong, you guys, please stop arguing. Second brother seems to be awake."

Half asleep and half awake, Zhu Jiuyin opened his eyes and felt a splitting headache. Countless broken scenes appeared in front of his eyes!

There are sentient beings bleeding, and a saint comes to the world! The bloody battle between the Wu clan and so on made Zhu Jiuyin unable to recover for a long time.

"buzz"

When Di Jiang saw this scene, he waved his hand, and from the depths of Pangu Palace, a beam of blood flew and fell on Zhu Jiuyinzhen.

Breathe!
Two breaths!

After a while, Zhu Jiuyin finally regained his composure and looked up to see Dijiang, Gonggong, and all his brothers surrounding him.

Moreover, Di Jiang continued to use the power of the blood pool to heal himself, grinned and said:

"Brother, don't waste the power of the blood pool. I'm ready."

As he spoke, Zhu Jiuyin patted his chest, making a "dong dong" sound.

Outsiders don't know what the power deep in Pangu Palace is, how can he not know it?

That is the heart of Father God Pangu! ! !
Di Jiang squeezed the magic formula with his hand, put back the power of the blood pool, and said:

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

"How could old thief Hongjun beat you unconscious for half a month with just one finger?"

Hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin's ancestral shaman said in confusion:

"Who are you talking about? Saint Hongjun? He is such a good person, why would he beat me?"

The words fell.

In Pangu Hall, the atmosphere became particularly weird.

Hou Tutan reached out and touched Zhu Jiuyin's forehead. After feeling it with his spiritual sense, he shook his head towards the crowd and said:
“Not taken away”

Zhu Rong strode forward, looked at Zhu Jiuyin's whole body, shook his head and said:
"It's strange. Why is the second child talking nonsense? Is he really confused because he was beaten?"

"It shouldn't be. When we attacked the Kunlun Mountains and wiped out the Sanqing's soul, the second child still resisted the Immortal Killing Sword Formation."

"Snapped"

Gonggong Ancestral Witch closed the door of Pangu Hall with force, geared up, and said, ready to move:
"Brother, I think the second child is confused. How about we beat him again! See if we can wake him up!"

"Otherwise, there will definitely be an impact when we have a decisive battle with the old thief Hongjun, Donghuang Taiyi and several other thieves!"

While everyone was discussing, Zhu Jiuyin realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the brothers and sisters in front of him.

The aura is extremely strong, and behind Di Jiang, there is a big ax on his back, which is exactly the same as the Pangu ax in the bloodline memory!
Immediately. Zhujiuyin Ancestral Witch tried and said:

"Is the lecture of the old thief Hongjun over?"

At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin had a bold guess in his heart!

Could it be that the long river of time just broke, causing him to come to a certain time period in the future?
Otherwise, how could a group of brothers have changed so much?

After Di Jiang was stunned for a moment, he said doubtfully:

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Have you finished talking to old thief Hongjun? Have you forgotten that before, brother Di Mang led us to Zixiao Palace, which made old thief Hongjun's plan fail."

"Don't talk about the first one. The old thief Hongjun talked about the second and third lectures."

Hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin's ancestral shaman quickly asked:

"Wait, hit Zixiao Palace? That's a saint!"

"How do we fight?"

Zhu Rong laughed and said:
"Boy, you are really confused!"

"Who are saints? Now we are all at the pinnacle of the quasi-saint realm. We have set up a great array of twelve heavenly gods and demons, and can summon Pangu's father's body and mind to the realm of a saint."

"Those three thieves, Taiqing, Yuan, and Tongtian, even if they became saints, they fell without even holding a breath in front of Father God Pangu."

"Old thief Hongjun still wants to resurrect Sanqing. It's just wishful thinking!"

Hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin's ancestral shaman was completely sure that he had arrived in the future, and his witch clan seemed to be extremely powerful. Even Saint Hongjun was not afraid of him.

For a time, countless confusions came to mind, and Zhu Jiuyin opened his mouth, ready to ask.

Suddenly, a deep sense of fear surged into his heart, causing Zhu Jiuyin to shut his mouth again.

Once he returns to the past, he will definitely change the future. If it's good, then that's okay. If the good situation of the Wu Clan is ruined, then he will be the sinner of the entire Wu Clan.

Di Jiang keenly noticed that Zhu Jiuyin's expression was a bit off, and asked:

"Second brother, what do you have to say? Just say it. Are we still hesitant among brothers?"

"Are you looking for brother Di Mang? He is mobilizing the Wu Clan army outside now. We are going to have another battle with the old thief Hongjun and completely destroy those disgusting creatures!"

Hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin's ancestral shaman thought of the ax light that cut off the long river of time just now in his mind.

Now it seems that it is the handiwork of their witch clan. Thinking of this, Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch tried and said:

"Dijiang, you... forget it, I want to take a nap."

After saying that, Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch walked towards the depths of Pangu Hall alone.

In the past, he scorned things like the future and cause and effect, believing that as long as he was strong, he had nothing to fear.

Now... he is a little scared. To be able to force the Witch Clan to fight to cut off the long river of time, the strength of the old thief Hongjun must be unfathomable.

If he spoke rashly and tried to change the future, it might cause even more terrible consequences.

Di Jiang looked at the slightly weathered back of Zhu Jiuyin's ancestral witch and said in confusion:

"Tell me, what happened to the second child? Could it be that he was peeking into the future and saw something bad?"

Otherwise, it is really inexplicable that the second child suddenly became so taciturn.

Hou Tu was thoughtful and solemnly said:
"No, it seems that in the decisive battle, we'd better strike first and don't let Daozu Hongjun have time to react."

If it were other ancestral witches, they could still look down upon it and think that the other party was making a fuss out of a molehill.

But Zhu Jiuyin controls the law of time! From time to time, I run to peek into the future.

They...can't ignore it!

Gonggong and Zhu Rong looked at each other, nodded and said:

"Okay! Let's fight quickly!"

"Kill that old thief Hongjun to death with one axe!"

(End of this chapter)