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Chapter 1092 Isnt this a coincidence?

Chang Wuzhen looked at the face of the old magician in front of him. His face was red from holding back, but he couldn't move.

I never expected that this old guy would suddenly appear from Niuniu's body.

The old magician looked sideways at Niu Niu. When he discovered that Niu Niu was seriously injured, his slender eyebrows immediately knitted together.

Then he glanced sideways at Gu Xibai and the others. Just one look made all the hairs on Gu Xibai's body stand up, as if he was on the verge of doom. Within a moment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Each of them has lifted the Jiuding and been tempered by the Jiuding. In addition, Xu Tong gave them the inheritance of Nishen. Each of them is covered with prop cards that have been strengthened to +12.

If you throw them out alone, you can take charge of them alone.

Looking at all players, they are qualified to challenge the top.

But now, in front of the old magic stick, the gap is so huge that it is suffocating them.

"Very good! Very good!"

The old magic stick's voice was like a cold pool. Although it was a compliment, it made Gu Xibai and the others feel like they were facing a formidable enemy. Anyone could hear that the anger in this old guy's heart was on the verge of exploding.

The old magic stick was more than just angry in his heart, he was simply furious.

He has never suffered such a big loss in his life. The little beast who could kill him with a hair of his own now has grown to a level that even him is afraid of.

There are so many amazing experts around him helping him.

Even these people joined forces and severely injured Niu Niu. This was really unexpected and exceeded the future he had seen.

This time, the old magic stick once again realized the helplessness of being the god of time. Even though he had already observed the future, in the face of the ever-changing future, he still could not guarantee whether the future of the next second would still be the future he had seen.

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"Hey!"

At this time, Xu Tong's voice came from above his head. After Gao Zhuo asked for help in the team channel, Xu Tong realized that something was wrong.

He didn't expect that the old magic stick would leave a way out for him.

You must know that this old thief is arrogant and arrogant. With his temper, he should not be so cautious when dealing with thieves like them.

Xu Tong felt that his plan was perfect and he was taking advantage of the old magician's blind spot. This guy would definitely not notice it, but now he didn't know where the problem was.

There is certainly nothing wrong with Xu Tong's plan, but there are some things that are so mysterious that the truth cannot be explained clearly.

Although the old magic stick really didn't notice anything was wrong.

But has he lived for so many years in vain? Even the slightest fluctuation in his heart may arouse the vigilance of this old thief.

Even he didn't realize anything was wrong.

At this moment, Xu Tong quickly returned to the Sun Battleship through the transmission beacon. He saw the figure of the old magic stick at a glance, and Chang Wuzhen was held in his hand, as if he was holding a big goose, motionless.

Seeing that there were no wounds caused by Jiuding on this old guy, Xu Tong secretly cursed that this old thief was really difficult to deal with.

He took a deep breath, but with a bright smile on his face, he jumped off the Sun Battleship and said, "Uncle, why did you come here? Go back quickly. Several great witches are holding a big cauldron to give you a gift."

You are making a toast."

These words were said kindly, and coupled with Xu Tong's bright and sunny smile at this moment, those who didn't know it thought he was an uncle and nephew, and the family was as close as honey.

But the old magic stick was so angry that he was about to bite his gums into pieces.

How could he not hear it? Xu Tong's words were pun-intended. He reminded himself to get out of here quickly, otherwise the nine witch ancestors would arrive later and he would be left without food.

"Okay, okay, you are really my good nephew, worthy of being a prisoner's son. Bring me the Qiankun Time Stick, and I will spare you this time."

The old magic stick opened his palm and asked Xu Tong for the stick of heaven, earth and years.

That is his most precious treasure, and it is his authority to control the power of time. He must get it back no matter what, and it must not fall into the hands of this little beast.

"What?? Uncle, why do you want to take back the red envelope you gave me?"

Xu Tong kept fussing and shaking his head like a rattle: "This thing is very beautiful. I was worried that I would lose it, so I asked the nine witch masters to help me suppress it. I didn't bring it with me. How about... next time?"

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Xu Tong's face was full of embarrassment, and he looked really decent.

But anyone who is familiar with Xu Tong knows that he has never spit out the meat he bit off.

I spent so much effort, risked being beaten to death with a stick, and returned the treasure that I snatched from the old magic stick forcefully? It would be better for me to lie down and let the old magic stick cut me to pieces with a thousand knives.

"snort!"

Of course the old magician knew Xu Tong's little thoughts, and snorted coldly: "Then you are not afraid that I will crush him to death now!"

Xu Tong took out a small horse from the prop book, sat down, took out the melon seeds, put them to his mouth and started to eat.

"up to you."

Does Xu Tong not care about Chang Wuju? Of course he does.

But the more he cared, the less likely he was to be threatened by the old stickman. He shook Chang Wuzhen's neck and asked himself to hand over the treasure. If he patted Chang Wuzhen's butt, would he risk his life?

Go up.

Seeing that Xu Tong refused to do this, the old magician was also furious and wanted to scold his mother.

But at this moment, the old magic stick noticed the nine witch masters coming towards us from afar, and his face turned bitter for a moment.

In fact, he was not in a good condition. In addition, he had lost the Qiankun Time Stick, and now faced with nine witch masters holding Jiuding, the old magic stick felt uncertain.

The most important thing is that he can't figure out whether Xu Tong's attitude is delaying the attack or deliberately pretending not to matter.

"Okay, little beast, you win this time, but if you want this kid to survive, come to the battlefield of the gods!"

After saying that, the old magic stick no longer hesitated, grabbed Niu Niu who was already seriously injured on the ground, tore open the barrier and left quickly.

Only when the old magic stick left did Xu Tong show his sad face.

"Tou, are you going to let Lao Chang be taken away like this?"

Gao Zhuo cursed the old magician for being cunning, and at the same time looked at Xu Tong in confusion.

"Don't worry, as long as I hold his big treasure in my hand, Chang Chang won't be in danger. Besides, I just passed the team warehouse and gave him [Touch of Time], [Sands of Time] and [Traveler's Seal]

For him, the rest depends on Chang's own luck."

Chang Wuju falling into the hands of the old magic stick is something that no one wants to see, but it is also something that can't be helped.

If he hadn't been holding the [Qiankun Time Stick] in his hand, Chang Wuzhen would have had his neck broken in the next second.

As for saving people, it is tantamount to risking death.

Don't think that they almost killed the old magician this time, but that was not their fault, but the huge witch sect.

In order to deal with this world-destroying enemy, the Witch Cult almost emptied their wealth.

Just for activating the Nine Cauldrons, the witch sect's vitality has been severely damaged. In other words, they are using the entire world's resources to fight against the old magic stick.

But Xu Tong just took advantage of the old magic stick's blind spot and relied on a sneak attack to catch the old magic stick off guard.

Otherwise, if they all go together, they may not be able to shake a single hair of the old magic stick. They don't even need him to sacrifice a divine weapon like the Qiankun Time Stick. They will probably be beaten to the ground by the old magic stick.

This is also the reason why Xu Tong cannot and does not dare to rashly take out the Qiankun Time Stick in exchange for Chang Wujue.

I gave all three time prop cards to Chang Wugu, hoping that he could make good use of these three time prop cards and create opportunities to escape.

At this time, the nine witch masters had already arrived. After learning that the old magic stick had left, the faces of these nine witch masters showed the joy of surviving the disaster.

The eyes looking at Xu Tong and others also became eager.

This old guy is so terrifying that even the Nine Cauldrons' divine power cannot suppress him.

If Xu Tong hadn't kept giving him New Year greetings with mountain clasps, this guy would have been able to break free from Jiuding's suppression on his own even if he didn't have any backup plans.

Not to mention, without Xu Tong's act of snatching food from the tiger's mouth, they would not have been able to escape death with just the Qiankun Years Stick.

Therefore, Xu Tong and others are a great kindness to the witchcraft religion and even the world.

"Everyone, this is not the place to talk. Let's go back first. Let's rest for a few days. We will talk about the rest later."

Tianzu opened his mouth and motioned for everyone to go back and rest for the time being. Although they had many things to say and wanted to thank Xu Tong, controlling the Jiuding was also a huge test for them.

After all, this thing is a sacred weapon that governs the country, and they can only destroy it with the blood of King Xia, and it is almost unable to hold on anymore.

Xu Tong nodded, then took Gao Zhuo and others back to the Sun Battleship, and returned to Anyi with a group of great witches for repairs.

On the Sun Battleship, Xu Tong took out the [Qiankun Time Stick].

This thing was wrapped tightly with three layers of inner and outer layers of the dragon dragon talisman. At first glance, this gadget looked like a needle.

But Xu Tong has seen the power of this thing before.

He tried to throw the thing into the prop.

As a result, the prop book could not recognize the item and refused to accept it.

"This is not a prop card. It is a divine object made by the old guy with the power of time. The prop card is a product created by the gods. The two are completely different. This object can be called an innate treasure, so naturally it cannot be collected."

Amei stepped forward and explained to Xu Tong.

To put it bluntly, this thing is so advanced that even the prop book cannot recognize it, so one can imagine its importance.

"And this thing should have already recognized its owner. I'm afraid it might be difficult for you to use it."

Hearing Amei's words, Xu Tong immediately lost his face.

I have understood the power of time. If I have the blessing of this treasure, my strength will definitely increase greatly. But if I can't use this thing, won't it just fall on my hand?

"Is there no other way?"

Xu Tong looked at Amei unwillingly. As one of the managers of the script library, Amei knew too many secrets and heard many things that ordinary people could not access. There was nothing she could do about this situation.

"A stupid way is to throw this thing into your Ruyi Furnace to refine it, and wear off the old guy's mark bit by bit."

When Xu Tong heard this, he felt that this method was feasible, and asked casually: "How long will it take?"

"It can range from decades to hundreds of years."

Yes! When he heard this, Xu Tong rolled his eyes. Good guy, if he had hundreds of years of hard work, he could press the old magic stick on the ground and rub it without using this big treasure.

Seeing that this method was unreliable, Xu Tong could only ask without giving up: "Is there any other faster way?"

This time A-Mei was also in a dilemma. She thought for a moment: "It is said that there is divine water in the East Ji Land that can wash away all marks. However, this is just a rumor. The East Ji Land is also a place that no one has ever seen. It is said that there is

It seems to be the private residence of Emperor Dongyue, but I have only heard rumors and no one has ever seen it."

"Emperor Dongyue??"

When Xu Tong heard this, he immediately became excited. Isn't it the Lord of Fu? But I have been to Youshan, and I have been to the palace of Lord Fu. I have never seen any divine water.

When he was confused, Gu Xibai suddenly interrupted and said: "Isn't that the back mountain of Youshan? I haven't seen the sacred water, but there is a mouth of Yin Yang Spring, and we brought a lot of it!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Tong's eyes gleamed. Yes, the back mountain of Youshan is not something anyone can enter if they want to.

If it wasn't the prince's private residence, why would he let that big black dog guard the door?

Since there is a Yin-Yang Spring there, could it be the legendary divine spring? Hey, isn’t this a coincidence?




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