Hundreds of real dragons are flying above the East China Sea.

The leading white dragon said loudly.

"From now on, our Dragon Clan is subordinate to the Merchant Alliance and will never betray. If there is any violation, heaven and earth will punish it!!"

"allow!!"

In an instant, the way of heaven emerged, golden light scattered, and the oath was established.

As soon as this oath was made, it shook the entire prehistoric world.

Where Sanqing is located, Kunlun Mountain.

"The Dragon Clan is one of the big clans during the Long Han Tribulation, and they are willing to be subordinates, which has lost the face of Zulong!" Yuan Shi said disdainfully.

"This is also a last resort. The Dragon Clan offended Kunpeng, and everyone knows how to choose from the Heavenly Court and the Merchant Alliance! Eldest brother won a volume of the alchemy scripture at the auction, and he is still in seclusion now. I'm afraid it's not small," Tong Tian said with deep envy.

heaven.

"The Dragon Clan has joined the Merchant Alliance, the demon master's revenge..." Xuan Song yelled again.

Kunpeng almost spat out another mouthful of old blood.

I'm afraid this injury was in vain.

"Monster, there is also a Snow Dragon Jade Fruit in my heavenly treasure house. Taking it can heal the original injury. It only needs a thousand years of recuperation, and the injury of the demon can be restored." Di Jun said.

He can't afford to mess with the Shangmeng.

But Kunpeng still needs to be appeased.

"That...Your Majesty, the Xuelong Yuguo has already been exchanged for points from the merchant alliance...in exchange for the demon refining pot, the treasure house of the demon tribe...is empty..." Bai Ze stammered.

Di Jun: ...

Kunpeng:……

The ancestral land of the Turtle Clan, where the Merchant Alliance is located.

At this time, the elders of the business alliance are all there.

"According to the will of the leader of the alliance, the request of the Dragon Clan has been granted, and they have joined the Merchant Alliance." Xuan Taki said.

"It's a good thing for the Dragon Clan to belong to us. The East China Sea will be under the jurisdiction of our Merchant Alliance in the future." Zhen Yuanzi laughed.

These elders have long had a sense of belonging to the business alliance, and the business alliance is strong, and they are happy to see its success.

But Lin Xuan just looked in one direction.

Queen Mother Xi was a little puzzled, that direction must be where the Wu Clan is!

"The monster clan got the demon refining pot, and their luck skyrocketed. The witch clan got the Miluo Heart Sutra, which may have a greater impact on the prehistoric world. Daozu, it is very likely that he will wake up!" Lin Xuan said.

Buzhou foothills.

Pangu Temple.

At this moment, the twelve ancestor witches gathered together, and among them, a jade slip floated.

On the jade slip, there is a flash of light, as if he is well versed in the Dao, and it is very miraculous.

"Little sister, the Heavenly Court got the demon refining pot, and the luck and strength have greatly increased. Our top priority should be to refine the blood of the father god and strengthen our strength. With the help of the blood of the father god, all the ancestor witches will be able to do so." Can be promoted to quasi-sage!" Di Jiang was very puzzled.

"No, compared to the essence and blood of the Father God, this Infinite Mira Heart Sutra is the most important thing in my witch clan!" Houtu said firmly.

Communicating with the ancient will, one thought can transform the ages, and one thought can gain insight into all things.

This can completely resolve the flaws of the Wu clan.

It's just that the Heart Sutra is incomplete, and only has one level. I don't know how far the Wu Clan can go!

"Then let's practice?" Dijiang said immediately.

"We have 12 brothers and sisters, first choose one to practice." Houtu said in a deep voice.

"However, the Merchant League once reminded us that practicing this method will bring misfortune and good fortune to each other. I am afraid that the sky will not tolerate our witch clan."

"What are you afraid of? This day was opened by the Father God. I don't believe that it dares to destroy our Wu Clan because of the respect of our Wu Clan!" Many ancestor witches shouted loudly.

Houtu didn't argue with them either.

"Second brother, you were born with the law of time and light, you should practice this law first and try it out, if there is anything wrong, stop immediately!"

Hou Tu knew that this method was of great importance and must not be sloppy.

She pushed the jade slip, and it fell into Zhu Jiuyin's hands.

Zhu Jiuyin immediately understood the jade slip.

In an instant, in the entire Pangu Temple.

There are golden lotuses blooming, the voice of the Dao is Miao Miao, and behind Zhu Jiuyin, a long illusory river appears.

"The river of time!" Xuan Ming exclaimed.

That long river is filled with the power of time.

Even if these ancestral witches entered the long river, they couldn't stand the washing of the river.

Immediately, no matter how nervous the ancestral witches were, they all felt the mystery of the Heart Sutra.

How can the method that can move the long river of time be ordinary?

"This is the power of time, no...it's the long river of time, what happened to the Wu clan?"

After the fortune of the Yaozu skyrocketed, many great powers in the prehistoric world were shocked again.

The phantom of the long river of time has appeared on the Pangu Temple, which is magnificent.

Even Lao Tzu, who was still in retreat, was awakened with surprise in his eyes.

Especially the Yaozu, Di Jun paid special attention to the Wuzu.

"It's started!" Lin Xuan looked up at the sky.

If the witch clan can succeed, the prehistoric pattern will begin to change today, and the Lich Tribulation is likely to be rewritten!

"Get out of here!!"

On top of the Pangu Temple, Di Jiang manifested his figure, smashing the spiritual thoughts of those peepers with violence...

Chapter 94

All living beings in the prehistoric and desolate are aware of the tyranny of the witch clan.

Even Lao Tzu, Di Jun and his ilk dare not confront the Wu Clan at this time.

Looking at the situation, they really dare to risk their lives!

Although you can't see it up close, but from a distance, the Wu Clan won't say anything.

Above the prehistoric, the long river of time runs across.

Among them, the power of time is constantly scouring.

Some curious and daring creatures still wanted to observe for a while, but in the end they were directly involved, without even a little spray.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a figure actually appeared in the phantom of the long river.

With a human head and a snake body, the whole body is red!

"It's Zu Wuzhu Jiuyin, he actually wanders in the long river of time!" You Da Neng exclaimed.

"Immeasurable Mirao, runs through the past and the present. The Merchant Alliance did not lie, summoning a long river of time, it is really a great handwriting!"

Zhu Jiuyin roams the prehistoric scene without any disguise.

The ancestral witches' eyes were full of worry.

As for Di Jun, his heart suddenly jumped.

Constantly cursing the witch clan must not be able to cultivate the Miluo Heart Sutra.

"Have I been away from the prehistoric world for too long, am I out of date? This kind of vision is simply unheard of. The old thief Hongjun should be alarmed." Luo Hu muttered in a low voice, unable to hide his smile.

"Um!?"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun opened his eyes.

He connects with the way of heaven and calculates one or two.

Anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Little witch clan, dare to go against the sky?"

At this moment, in the Pangu Temple, on the body of Zhu Jiuyin, mysterious scriptures kept appearing.

Sudden……

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from Zhu Jiuyin's mouth.

The vision above the vault of heaven disappeared immediately.

"Second brother, what's the matter?" Hou Tu hurriedly asked.

The rest of the ancestral witches hurried forward.

"Cultivating the Infinite Mira Heart Sutra, I have traveled the long river of time and gained insight into some secrets." Zhu Jiu said in a dark voice, although his face was a little pale, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Under the watchful eyes of all the ancestral witches, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly laughed.

"Father God opened the sky and used his body to transform into the prehistoric world. But my witch clan has no place to stand in the prehistoric area. It's really ridiculous!"

"What do you mean? Second brother, I don't understand what you are saying." Di Jiang scratched his head.

Later Tu could see that Zhu Jiuyin was different.

As if being instilled with great wisdom, there is spirituality in the eyes.

"My witch clan will be wiped out. I have seen the end of the witch clan in the long river of time. We are all dead, and the little sister is nowhere to be seen!" Zhu Jiuyin said sadly.

"Maybe it's the cover of the heavens, or it may be that the heart sutra is not complete, or it may be that I am not strong enough, and I can't fully understand the future."

The Wu clan has no primordial spirit, so they can't calculate and don't know the number of days.

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