Chapter 254 Pangu Palace

Pangu Palace of the Wu Clan.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin sat opposite each other, one with a solemn expression and the other with a calm expression.

"Brother, why are you so sad all day long? Why bother?" Zhu Jiuyin said with a smile.

"Second brother, how can you laugh?" Di Jiang frowned:

"We started the war, and our men are still fighting on the battlefield."

"Ah." Zhu Jiuyin sighed:

"It's the same whether you smile or frown. Why worry so much?"

After Zhu Jiuyin finished speaking, he changed the subject:

"Brother, Shebi Shi may... not be saved."

"Well..." Di Jiang's face was a little gloomy:

"Since he woke up, he seemed to have lost his mind, like a monster, poisoning and killing everyone he met. He has become a madman."

"Second brother, didn't you say that he was at most lost in the long river of time, and it was only a matter of time before he woke up again? Now he is awake, how do you explain this?"

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes twitched slightly.

He didn't know either!

Could it be that he really had a bad character?

But... it shouldn't be this bad.

No matter how you look at it, he shouldn't have ended up like a madman.

It has been four or five eons since Shebishi was revived. As soon as he was revived, he killed his own people and a great witch... He could only roar all day long, more ferocious than a beast.

So, Dijiang locked him up directly, and he is still imprisoned behind Pangu Temple.

"I don't know either." Zhu Jiuyin shook his head:

"But... I have indeed cultivated that magical power recently, which should help him calm down. At the critical moment, he should also be able to show up."

"Cultivated? What magical power?" Dijiang was slightly stunned and asked.

"A relatively complex magical power." Zhu Jiuyin frowned:

"I have deduced about three eons, and now it can only be considered as a preliminary cultivation. Its effect is to regress the true spirit time of a living being. This method may be able to temporarily regress Shebishi's true spirit to several eons ago, but...

"But it can only be short-term after all. I don't know how long it can last, but in short, it consumes a lot of energy. ”

Zhu Jiuyin is also one of the masters of the Great Dao of Time.

But going back a true spirit’s time is still very difficult, especially since the strength of this creature is already high, and coupled with the timeline of the prehistoric world, it is indeed too terrifying.

“Is it really feasible?” Dijiang frowned:

“I don’t understand the Dao of Time, but I also know that the difficulty is not low.”

“So it’s just a preliminary attempt.” Zhu Jiuyin sighed lightly:

“After all, I can’t say for sure, and I’m not completely sure. Let’s go, big brother, and try with Shebishi.”

“Uh…” Dijiang said with some concern: “Is it really okay? No, there will be no mistakes, right?”

“What if there is another mistake?” Zhu Jiuyin glanced at Dijiang:

“Shebishi is already like this, is there any worse result than this? It will be considered a success if it can be recovered for a short time.”

“Okay, okay. "Di Jiang said helplessly.

There is indeed no other way.

The Wu Clan really needs this trump card.

"Brother, our Pangu Palace can conceal all the secrets of heaven, right?" Zhu Jiuyin suddenly said.

"Yes." Di Jiang said confidently: "Pangu Palace is one of the last gifts given to us by the Father God. It is inevitable to block all the secrets of heaven and all human calculations."

"That's good." Zhu Jiuyin breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled: "As long as the demon clan does not discover Shebi Shi's current state, the Zixiao Three Lectures should be over. If we fight again, I really have some fears. "

There are two reasons why the ancestor witches did not join the battlefield.

The first is that Shebi Shi has not been fully resurrected, and it is really difficult to deal with her current state.

The second is that they are afraid of the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, which gathers all the top powers in the prehistoric times.

That is the trump card of the demon clan, and Zhu Jiuyin also has some understanding of the power of the formation.

So, the witch clan adopted this tactic and fought at the bottom.

If I don't move, you can't move either. If you can't help but move first, then don't blame us twelve ancestor witches for fighting you together.

It's just that they are afraid of each other.

Emperor Jun thinks that Shebi Shi is resurrected, and he is afraid of The twelve witch ancestors came out together. The witch clan feared that Emperor Jun would fight to the death, so they directly sacrificed the Zhoutian Xingdou formation.

So there was a war that lasted for several epochs.

If both sides were in their "complete form", how could it have dragged on for so long.

The back hall of Pangu Temple.

There was no sunlight in the dim hall.

Only in the center of the hall was a blood pool!

The blood pool was about a million feet long, a piece of red with a bit of gloom in it.

As soon as I entered the back hall, I felt a dull feeling.

Plop~

Plop~

Plop~

The sound of my heartbeat seemed to resonate with the blood pool in the center.

"Brother, how long can the Father's heart last?" Zhu Jiuyin rarely smiled, and was very serious.

"I don't know." Dijiang shook his head: "But, since we stopped, the speed of decline has slowed down a lot."

The two brothers were silent for a long time.

Zhu Jiuyin took a step and walked towards the side of the blood pool. Dijiang followed behind him without saying a word.

The two walked slowly and leisurely, and seemed to be a little absent-minded.

About half a while later, Zhu Jiuyin stopped and moved his fingers. The hall shook and a passage opened on the floor tiles.

A wisp of flame ignited from Zhu Jiuyin's fingertips, illuminating the dark basement.

Dijiang followed Zhu Jiuyin, and the two went down all the way.

"Roar!"

"Hu~"

A chaotic sound came from the depths of the basement, and Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help but support his forehead.

It really is...

Heaven, the Temple of the Sun.

"Brother, I'm back."

The old messenger Taiyi returned.

Di Jun heard the voice and said with a smile:

"Second brother, how is it? Did Taoist Nuwa and the others agree?"

"Of course they agreed." Taiyi smiled and said, "But there is one more thing. Taoist Baichuan said that he wants you to give Taoist Bai Ze a position of power without entering the heaven."

"Oh?" Di Jun was quick-witted and said without hesitation:

"The God of Cooking, ranked second, in charge of the world's cooking."

"Brother is really talented!" Taiyi scratched his head and smiled.

"Don't be so talkative." Di Jun chuckled, then said:

"Second brother, did they say what time to wait?"

Taiyi heard this and pondered for a few times:

"Yue Lao has not returned yet. Fellow Daoist Nuwa means to wait until Yue Lao returns."

"Good!" Di Jun smiled: "That will be soon. Yue Lao and the others should have entered the prehistoric world. Second brother, you can start to make arrangements. How about you and Changxi guard the northern border afterwards?"

"Hmm?" Taiyi asked puzzledly: "Brother, why did you suddenly join the battle?"

"It can only be said to be a guess." Di Jun touched his chin: "You two don't have to join the battle when you go to the battlefield. You just need to guard the battlefield to avoid the death and injury of some demon gods and delay the battle. No one from the Wu clan should be able to get out."

"Brother, did you find something?" Taiyi's eyes lit up, looking at his eldest brother as if he had a strange glow on him.

"It's just a guess." Di Jun raised his mouth slightly: "The ancestor witch has not come out, there must be a deeper secret. Second brother, how badly did you beat Shebi Shi?"

Di Jun realized something was wrong a long time ago, but Taiyi and others were not there, so he didn't dare to gamble.

Now that Taiyi and others have returned, Di Jun also wants to confirm his guess about the witch clan.

If he were a witch, he would definitely get rid of the Heavenly Court as soon as possible. The progress of the Northern Expedition is definitely not as simple as 80 billion witches.

If the ancestor witch doesn't come out, how can we talk about the Northern Expedition?

"I only took a corner of the long river of time and space to penetrate Shebisi's soul. The other physical injuries... should not be a big deal."

"Yes." Di Jun nodded:

"Second brother, the front line is handed over to you. Fellow Daoist Ziwei said that there is another thing that may help the Heavenly Court, but it will be after the Heavenly Marriage."

"Okay!" Taiyi nodded heavily:

"Don't worry, big brother, leave the front line to me, and I will make sure no witch can get in."

"Okay!" Di Jun raised his mouth: "My second brother, you are invincible in the world."

The North Gate of Heaven.

In just three days, walking through the teleportation formation of the Heavenly Court, we went directly from the Sun Temple in the center to the North Gate of Heaven.

The distance between these two places is still very far... Below the North Gate of Heaven is the North Border, and below the Sun Temple is Buzhou Mountain!

"Taiyi, you have to listen to His Majesty, you know!" Changxi jumped and followed Taiyi.

"Hmph, you don't need to tell me." Taiyi snorted and said.

"Do you know why His Majesty asked me to come with you?" Changxi blinked and quickened her pace. She walked in front of Taiyi and walked backwards, looking at Taiyi.

"I'm not interested." Taiyi said lightly.

"Why are you so cold?" Changxi curled her lips.

It's my sister who married His Majesty, not me.

Since knowing this, Taiyi's attitude has become more and more fierce.

"His Majesty asked me to supervise you to prevent you from taking action directly on the battlefield." Changxi said softly.

Taiyi glanced at Changxi and said calmly: "Well, I won't take action. I will listen to what my brother says."

"Okay." Changxi simply turned around and walked in front of Taiyi:

"Then my work will be much easier. You'd better not get too excited and cause trouble."

The two stopped talking and went out of Beitianmen all the way.

What came into view was the territory of the demon clan.

The demon clan had already set up camp here.

There was a heavy gloom in the air. There was no sunlight in the void, not a single ray of light. Only the beacon fires burning on the battlefield in the distance served as a light.

"So tragic..." Changxi frowned slightly, her heart trembling.

Has the battlefield in the north reached this point?

You don't know until you see it, and you can't feel this dull feeling without really stepping into the battlefield.

Taiyi clenched his fist, and a trace of golden blood flowed out from his fingers.

"Damn the witch clan!"

Taiyi said in a deep voice, his eyes full of angry murderous intent.

In that battlefield, the bones of the demon clan men were buried underground!

"Don't be impulsive!" Changxi held Taiyi's hand, and a trace of cold and pure feeling made Taiyi calm down. She said softly:

"Remember your majesty's words, don't be impulsive, we need to test step by step."

Taiyi was slightly startled, and pushed Changxi down with his other hand:

"Got it."