The Blood River Ancestor was right, the fight over there was indeed over.

However, there were still some twists and turns.

Wu Hao found that there was a Dao Ancestor who actually wanted to participate in it, and he couldn't help but sigh that Mu Qiukun had deep luck.

But the more this happened, the more unambiguous his hands became, and the takoyaki continued, crackling and all kinds of attacks beckoned to her.

He even summoned a gourd with exclusive secret techniques and asked the baby to turn around.

Mu Qiukun was naturally unfortunate and died clearly.

It's just that her wail before dying made Wu Hao feel quite unhappy.

At that time, she screamed: "You will regret it, you will regret it......"

Regret will not regret, Wu Hao does not know. But he knew that the most important thing for him now was to see if the resurrection monster was dead.

Therefore, as soon as Mu Qiukun died, he immediately cast a secret technique and began to chase souls in the bloodline.

However, before Wu Hao's secret technique was finished, Mu Qiukun appeared in front of Wu Hao again.

This time, Mu Qiukun didn't even have a body, only the vast and ethereal Yuan Shen was exposed in the void.

This kind of primordial spirit gives Wu Hao quite a bad feeling, and it seems that there is no trace of humanity in it.

Yuan Shen glanced at Wu Hao indifferently, and didn't pay attention to Wu Hao's holding the red lotus fire and kept burning her, but crossed his hands and put on a strange posture.

"The Extreme of Time...... Backtrack!"

As time goes back this time, everything in front of me begins to turn back wildly.

Mu Qiukun regained his body again, reappeared in the Ancient Dragon Pit, was fixed by Wu Hao like an octopus again, and was burned again......

Seeing Mu Qiukun struggling in the flames, Wu Hao was confused.

Burned to death again?

So what's the point of going back in time?

However, Mu Qiukun seemed to be stupid, and let the red lotus fire burn all over her body and the Yuan Shen, she didn't move, just with a smile on the corner of her mouth, muttering something vaguely.

Wu Hao listened carefully, and finally heard the content clearly.

"Here he is...... He's coming......"

Who's coming, what's coming?

Wu Hao was confused.

Finally, Mu Qiukun burned to ashes, and Wu Hao's bloodline chasing soul had no effect.

Wu Hao knew that she was finally dead.

As soon as Mu Qiukun died, Wu Hao seemed to be rejuvenated as if he had been completely depressed, and his whole body was clear.

This feeling is so refreshing that Wu Hao knows that this is clearly the reason why he killed the air luck and returned his luck to his body.

In this way, the hidden dangers are eliminated, and there will be blessings, Wu Hao should be happy.

But Mu Qiukun's strange performance at the last moment made Wu Hao's heart always hang.

It's like a neighbor upstairs in the middle of the night who dropped one shoe, but he didn't drop the second shoe......

When the suspense was not revealed, Wu Hao's mind never relaxed.

Moreover, Dao Ancestor has already broken the seal, and how to explain what happened here as a survivor is also quite a headache for Wu Hao.

Just as Wu Hao was organizing his speech, suddenly an abnormal change appeared in the void.

In an instant, the power of time and space around Wu Hao flowed wildly.

This degree of fluctuation not only attracted the attention of the two Dao Ancestors over there, but also made Wu Hao extremely nervous.

"Wouldn't it be dead yet?"

Just as Wu Hao was thinking like this, he suddenly found that the whole world had darkened, as if it had suddenly come from day to night.

The wind and clouds were turbulent in the sky, and a scene that was a hundred times more vast than the magic clouds when the Red Dust Abyss Demon Dragon appeared.

In front of Wu Hao, hundreds of cracks suddenly appeared in the void.

This doesn't seem to be a simple spatial crack, otherwise Wu Hao, as the darling of space, would not have been able to detect it at all when it appeared.

By the time Wu Hao noticed it, it seemed to be too late.

A mountain-like claw stretched out from the crack and grabbed at Wu Hao like electricity.

Wu Hao has the dynamic vision of the Demon Eye, and how fast he reacts, he immediately dodges it.

But a scene that made Wu Hao extremely uncomfortable appeared.

Obviously, he had accelerated to the limit with his swift supernatural powers, but he still couldn't avoid this grasp.

This grasp may seem like a slow one, but the actual effect is like teleportation.

It wasn't until Wu Hao was completely imprisoned by his claws that he faintly understood.

It turned out that the flow of time had changed.

The area around his body and around the giant claw was not a time flow at all.

Fast and slow are relative.

When time comes to a standstill, even the slowest movement is unattainably fast!

From the time the claw grabbed Wu Hao to the claw returned to the crack, the time in the outside world was almost static.

Even the two Dao Ancestors who were paying attention to this place didn't react.

When the space-time rift closed, the two Dao Ancestors glanced at each other and were silent.

After a long time, the incarnation of Lu Zhuan Daojun sighed: "Candle Dragon...... What a way of time!"

......

Wu Hao felt that he was up and down in the dark, shuttling for a long time.

Finally, his eyes lit up, and he found that he was already in the depths of the endless starry sky.

At his feet was a vast river, in which the waves were raging and rolling, but not a sound came out.

The whole river exudes the smell of time.

"The deceased is like a husband!"

Suddenly, a long sigh sounded beside Wu Hao, which startled Wu Hao.

When he regained his senses, Wu Hao immediately went to investigate the surroundings, but he didn't notice the slightest trace. In his perception, only the long river not far from his feet kept flowing.

It wasn't until this person spoke up that Wu Hao saw the guy next to him clearly.

Not only is this man dressed strangely, but he also looks weird.

He was wearing a vest and pants that Wu Hao could rarely see in the cultivation world, so Wu Hao could clearly see many of the features on his body.

If you look at him from the left, he is clearly a young man, with smooth and elastic skin, a healthy flush, and shiny hair, black and beautiful.

From the right, however, he looks like an old man, with goosebumps, gray hair, and sparse teeth.

His whole person seems to have a clear dividing line from the middle, one side is old, the other is young, and it has nothing to do with it.

What impresses people the most is his eyes.

One eye was full of eyeballs in its entire socket, and it was pitch black.

One eye is full of whites in the entire socket, and it is white.

The eyes are yin and yang, but they look very harmonious, and the rhyme is hidden.

After this person sighed, he turned to Wu Hao and smiled: "Little girl, you haven't been able to escape from the palm of my candle Jiuyin after all!"

Then, he and Wu Hao looked at each other.

Candle Jiuyin's face suddenly changed.

"Oh, I've caught the wrong person!"

Wu Hao: "...... The seniors are admired for their magical ability to catch people in the air, but since the seniors caught the wrong person, then please send me back again. ”

As soon as these words came out, Candle Jiuyin's brows furrowed.

After a while, he smiled embarrassedly.

"Little friend, when you catch a fish, do you care which drops of water it comes from?"

Wu Hao: "......"