Chapter 207 Zhu Rong: Gong Gong, You Are so Stingy

Group after group of three-light divine water was stuffed into Shebishi's mouth.

Gonggong could have given Sanguang Divine Water a long time ago, but he didn't.

Without him, the Wu clan would not be so peaceful inside...

Although they are both biological brothers, they can't help but have conflicts.

And Shebishi is naturally the most special one among the Wu clan.

At least the relationship with the other brothers and sisters is very special.

Here at Gonggong,

The special case goes its own way, does not negotiate with 'him', and has that inexplicable arrogance of its own.

In short, Gonggong’s dislike has been made clear.

After filling up seven or eight tubes of Sanguang Shenshui, Gonggong stopped his hand and returned to his seat, feeling refreshed.

"Brother, did you see that Ao, he took eight pills of my three-light divine water, and he will have to return it to me when he wakes up."

"Yeah." Di Jiang nodded and said calmly.

"Really stupid." Zhu Rong said coldly.

"You're talking about yourself here!" Gonggong replied:

"How precious is the Three Light Divine Water? Can you tell me? Do you have the guts to find it? Find it and let him use it!"

The Three Light Divine Water is not precious to other ancestral witches, but for him, the ancestral witch of water, it is still very useful.

The three rays of divine water combined into one are the holy medicine for healing.

This is something that has been recognized since ancient times.

only…

With so much of the Three Lights Divine Water entering Shebishi's body, the situation only improved.

At this time, Shebishi showed no sign of waking up.

But the scars on the body have disappeared.

"Why aren't you awake yet?" Qiang Liang asked in confusion.

Qiang Liang is the one who has the best relationship with Shebishi among the ancestral witches.

"It should be the Avenue of Time." Zhu Jiuyin slowly said:

"I sensed the aura of the Avenue of Time in him. He should be... still immersed in the long river of time."

"Is there any way?" Hou Tu asked quickly.

"Impossible." Zhu Jiuyin shook his head:

"But this is relatively simple. All you have to do is wait. Unless... his character is extremely bad, he will definitely be able to wake up if he has another dollar."

Phew~

All the ancestral witches breathed a sigh of relief.

With Zhu Rong's words just now, no one would provoke Gong Gong and ask why he didn't bring out the Three Lights Divine Water earlier.

Shebishi ignored it, Zhu Rong became angry:

"Brother! I still say what I said, this Alliance of Ten Thousand Races cannot stay!"

Things have changed.

In the past, Zhu Rong could still bear it, but now, someone has died at home, can he still bear it?

This time, surprisingly no one objected.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has declared war, and the battle between the two sides will only happen sooner or later.

"I agree this time." Xuan Ming raised his hand:

"The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has gone too far, and so has the Immortal Court. I suggest that both sides fight together."

"Not bad." Qiang Liang quickly agreed;

"Kill the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races first. Those two miscellaneous birds pose a greater threat."

"No, Prince Dong should be killed first." Gonggong said:

"That Immortal Courtyard has enough foundation. If we rob it, it will all be ours."

Uh-huh.

Everyone's eyes fell on Gonggong.

Gonggong scratched his head:

"I'm telling the truth. It's obvious that Immortal Court has more background."

"No matter what, there must be a fight." Jumang drank tea and said slowly:

"If it is for self-protection, both sides pose a considerable threat to us.

"My little sister and I took a look at the Zhoutian Starry Formation. Although we don't understand it, its power cannot be ignored."

Zhu Jiuyin nodded, then looked at Di Jiang:

"Brother, where is the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation in Immortal Court?"

Prehistoric times have completely entered the 2.0 era.

The former meat grinder battlefield no longer exists.

The current battle is already a three-piece set of Dao Realm, Lingbao, and Grand Formation.

Di Jiang was silent for a long time and then slowly spoke:

"I don't know its power, but...if I were to face the Immortal Court alone, I would not be my opponent."

Dijiang is fully aware of this.

Including the Zhoutian Star Formation...

Neither of these two great formations can be dealt with by a single ancestral witch.

Standing on the opposite side of all spirits...

Dijiang took a deep breath.

This topic is really heavy.

However, the Wu clan is not wrong!

Di Jiang understood the mood of the Wu clan people very well.

Now, these ancestral witches are holding their breath.

Although Shebishi was wrong, he did not listen to Di Jiang.

However, this battle was fought after all, and Shebi Zhi lost miserably.

Your family was beaten like this, why don't you still hold grudge against the other side?

Such a thing... naturally does not exist.

"Fight! Brother!" Zhu Rong said with a hint of pleading in his tone:

"No matter who I beat, I will strike first! As long as you open your mouth, brother, I will go and fetch the head of Duke Dongwang tomorrow!"

"good."

"I support Zhu Rong."

"Me too."

"They bullied our Wu clan too much. The Immortal Court used us as guns, and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races even hurt us more than we should."

"Kill, I'll kill those two bastard birds."

The noise became more and more chaotic.

There was murderous intent in Pangu Hall.

"Okay!" Di Jiang roared, and suddenly there was silence.

Hou Tu looked at Di Jiang with some worry.

"Fight, we must fight!" Di Jiang glanced at everyone:

"But how to fight?"

"Simple." Zhu Rong sneered:

"Twelve of us go together, who can stop us?"

"The battle ends in three points." Zhu Jiuyin chuckled:

"We are the only one in power."

"If they reach some kind of cooperation, and we go out together, how can the family resist?

"In my opinion, we should get rid of one of them first."

"How can they unite?" Gonggong was confused:

"Didn't they both lose some time ago?"

"Gonggong, think more." Ju Mang glanced at Gonggong:

"After this, the Immortal Court must be afraid of our Wu clan, not to mention the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance, they established it with us as the imaginary enemy.

"The three parties are fighting, and both sides are afraid of us... Even if they have a big hatred, what? Isn't it still our clan that is the most difficult to deal with?"

"Yes." Zhu Jiuyin nodded:

"We can't go out together, not to mention that we are now one less Shebi Shi, there are only eleven people left, and we can't play our trump cards.

"If we attack the Immortal Court, are four people enough?"

"Not enough." Dijiang whispered:

"Unless I go with the second brother and my younger sister, four people are not enough."

"No!" Zhurong scratched his head:

"Isn't it enough to leave four? Big brother, you stay, even if the Ten Thousand Races Alliance attacks, won't it be easy to resist?"

"Don't underestimate Taiyi." Dijiang glanced at Zhurong, and then looked at Shebi Shi:

"From what I have seen, he can fight against the three ancestor witches alone, at least... I am not his opponent."

"So strong?" Zhurong stared:

"Big brother, don't lie to me! What do those flat-haired beasts rely on?"

"Because he holds the innate treasure." Dijiang directly suppressed Zhurong's words:

"He has a treasure in his hand, the Chaos Bell, one of the three treasures transformed from the treasure of the Father God."

All of a sudden, everyone was speechless.

Innate treasure...

Spiritual treasure has always been the pain of the witch clan.

The power of the innate treasure...even if they don’t understand it, they believe in God the Father.