What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

Chapter 1153 Why do you hit people?

The moment Zhang Yu waved his right hand, he felt the connection with his clone.

The moment he appeared, he felt that all of his clone's massive memories were integrated into Zhang Yu's mind.

With all this happening.

Zhang Yu stood there without saying a word.

After he absorbed the memory of his clone.

His eyes widened and an expression of surprise flashed in his pupils.

Some people can't believe everything in their minds.

Mi Sun was the first to notice that something was wrong with Zhang Yu, and asked, "What's wrong, young master?"

When this voice sounded, Zhang Yu whispered: "No wonder the Three Pure Ones appeared again."

"No wonder my son Pangu's body evolved into heaven and earth."

"All of the witch tribe will appear."

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches also exist in this world."

Yu'er listened to Zhang Yu's mumbling, her eyes full of confusion: "Husband, what happened?"

Zhang Yu looked at Yu'er and heard her voice slowly ring out at this time; "My son Pangu was killed by my clone."

"After my clone defeated Pangu and severely injured him, he was ambushed and exploded."

"He was being manipulated."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and their faces were filled with disbelief.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Zhang Yu's face was also full of surprise.

That is to say, just a thousand years after he left, a mysterious organization appeared and forcibly controlled Pangu to fight against his own clones.

As a result, Pangu was severely injured and his clone became weak. In this state, they were forced to attack.

Blow everything up.

Zhang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly without saying anything.

His right hand was constantly using the method of deduction. When the method of deduction was used continuously, what he got was that Pangu was seriously injured because of repairing the sky, and finally died in meditation.

The essence and blood of the body transformed into the Three Pure Ones, the Ancestral Witch, mountains, and rivers.

Zhang Yu looked at the distorted result.

Looking up at the sky, at this moment he could feel that in the vastness, there seemed to be a pair of huge hands invisibly controlling everything.

Zhang Yu felt this feeling extremely uncomfortable.

It felt like someone was holding my throat.

He felt the memory of his clone again, and the primordial purple energy was completely absorbed by the mastermind behind the scene.

After the mastermind behind the scenes absorbed the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he suppressed all of it. From then on, the Hongmeng Purple Qi disappeared from the world.

Everyone is stuck at the quasi-saint level.

No more saints appeared, and they began to strangle all the growing saints in the cradle in this chaotic era.

Because of this, Hongjun came into being. He had appeared a long time ago, but had been sealed.

Now is his true birth.

He has the Hongmeng purple energy on his body, which he is born with.

Naturally, his cultivation level surpassed everyone else.

Countless spirit beasts have cultivated themselves into humans, all have their own thoughts, and call him the Taoist Ancestor.

From then on, the great era of prehistoric times began.

A smile appeared on Zhang Yu's face.

"Really!"

"That's what makes it interesting!"

At this moment, Zhang Yu also calculated the opportunity at this moment.

It was the ancient times after the dragon and phoenix catastrophe. At this moment, Laozi had become a saint and was preaching in his own Zixiao Palace.

At this time, Nuwa had already become a disciple.

At this time, a voice slowly sounded in the heaven and earth: "I will give a lecture in Zixiao Palace. Anyone in the prehistoric world can come here to listen to my teachings."

Zhang Yu listened to this without saying anything, his eyes were full of smiles.

Looking at Yu'er and Mi Sun, he said, "Yu'er, shall we go take a look?"

When Zhang Yu finished speaking, Yu'er and others nodded.

Zhang Yu calculated that this was Hongjun’s first sermon.

This time the sermon was just a simple talk, the second time, various miracles were given to people, and the third time, it was confirmed that he was a saint appointed by heaven.

Zhang Yu kept sorting out his thoughts.

His face was full of profound meaning.

Looking at this vast primitive world, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

After a few calculations, he realized that the entire battlefield fairyland was part of the prehistoric world. What's more, even the center of the underworld was part of the prehistoric world, so the Starry Divine Dynasty that he had established before was also real.

While Zhang Yu was thinking, he had already arrived at the Zixiao Palace.

Outside the Zixiao Palace, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were still little children.

Zhang Yu looked at the two of them and a smile appeared on his face.

But he didn't say anything.

The people around him didn't say a word at this moment.

I just feel that Zhang Yu is extremely dazzling.

Zhang Yu didn't even say a word at this moment and directly led the two of them into the hall.

Countless people have already filled the hall.

Zhang Yu saw many ancient characters here.

Among them are Yaojun, Taiyi, Hongyun Patriarch, Minghe and so on.

Zhang Yu looked at Ancestor Hongyun carefully. This was the unlucky guy!

Zhang Yu had a very happy smile on his face.

He waved his right hand, and everyone else sat on the ground or on the calamus.

Zhang Yu was lying on a recliner.

Di Jun is the leader of the demon clan. He looked at Zhang Yu with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

I never thought that someone could be so rampant in the Zixiao Palace.

Also because of Zhang Yu's actions, countless people focused their attention on him.

Zhang Yu didn't care at all. He was used to such looks.

When Zhang Yu was lying on the recliner, Yu'er was very considerate and showed him her nine tails to serve as a pillow for Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu felt all of this.

Leaning on Yu'er's soft tail.

Very pleasant.

At this moment, countless people felt that Zhang Yu had desecrated the sacred lecture hall.

Taiyi even said to Zhang Yu: "Boy, do you know where this place is?"

"How dare you lie here?"

Zhang Yu said nothing.

Misun listened to Taiyi's words and appeared in front of him in an instant.

Without any hesitation, he punched directly at Taiyi's abdomen.

Taiyi's face was originally full of disdain, but when Misun took action, he was completely dumbfounded. He never expected that such a situation would happen.

"Snapped!"

Misun's slap landed directly on Taiyi's face.

A crisp sound spread throughout the hall.

These people all know the strength of Taiyi and his group.

They were at the quasi-saint level, but such powerful people were slapped by a monkey next to that boy.

A look of surprise appeared on Zhang Yu's face.

He whispered, "Little monkey!"

"Why did you hit someone?"

"What did the master tell you?"

"Let's not act rashly, otherwise it would be bad if we end up crippling someone."

When these words were spoken, everyone understood the sarcasm in Zhang Yu's words.

Only then did everyone look at Zhang Yu very seriously.

They found that Zhang Yu seemed very unusual and they couldn't see through him at all.