The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

Floating on top of the ruins, Yang Li looked around, only to see mountains of rocks and dust and smoke all over the sky.

Not to mention the majestic Liyun Mountain, even the other [-] mountains around them collapsed one after another in the huge fluctuation of the former collapse.

"This……"

Yang Li was stunned, he really didn't expect the matter to develop to this point.

He just wanted to climb up the mountain in an ordinary way and sneak attack the ancestors of the Liwu tribe.

But I haven't done anything yet, the witch department... I feel like I'm gone.

It's all the fault of that witch clan who calls themselves Zhu Jiuyin!
Yang Li remembered very clearly that this Liyun Mountain was wiped away by the other party somehow.

Hmph, I can't be blamed this time, the disaster is all rumors!

Thinking so, Yang Li looked at the ground.

Wu Xiaoxiao and Wu Shan were there.

One head was exposed on the ground, but the body was still buried in the ruined elder hall, sticking to its post.

One sometimes looked at Yang Li in fear, and sometimes looked at the disaster-like neighborhood in grief.

Suddenly, a thick, furry arm stretched out from the ground, and then the ground opened, and a tall witch with a disheveled face came out.

Before Wu Shan could call out the identity of this person, Yang Li blurted out: "Wu Sheng?!"

Wu Sheng raised his head, glanced strangely at the young human race in the air, and said in confusion, "How do you know me? Also, where is this place? I'm obviously in retreat."

Yang Li scratched his head and was also confused. He didn't know why he knew it was Wu Sheng. He couldn't explain it, but he could answer another question: "This is Liyun Mountain, which was just collapsed by a mental illness."

"How is it possible?" Wu Sheng exclaimed, and after a closer look, he found that what the young man said seemed to be true!

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?" Wu Sheng asked.

"My...name is Yang Li."

Wu Sheng recalled that he had no memory of this name, and when he wanted to ask about his master, he saw Yang Li falling from the sky quickly and blocked Wu Shan's mouth, "What are you doing?"

"It's fine, it's fine, I have a good relationship with Wu Shan, and we are very affectionate." The moment Yang Li answered his name, he suddenly felt a lingering fear in his heart, and then he saw that Wu Shan opened his mouth and was about to speak, so he immediately rushed forward and blocked the latter's mouth .

"Hmm!" Wu Shan struggled for a while, but couldn't break free from Yang Li's iron arm. He was very sad and angry. He just wanted to mutter: Why didn't you say that you were Huang Long's apprentice, but Yang Li seemed to have noticed it and came down first Prevent.

Wu Sheng looked at the two men who were chattering, and got goosebumps all over his body. Then he remembered a very important thing, and hurriedly asked: "Do you know which bastard destroyed the holy mountain? My witch department He must be shredded to pieces!"

Yang Li looked at the sorcerer with an agitated expression, and was immediately glad that it wasn't his fault, so he quickly said, "It's a guy named Zhu Jiuyin."

……

Everyone fell silent.

Even Wu Shan, who was struggling under Yang Li, was stunned.

Wu Sheng was stunned for a while, and said angrily, "How is it possible?! I don't believe it!"

Yang Li didn't understand their strange attitude, so he shrugged, "Anyway, I'm telling the truth."

"I'll know who did it after I summoned the ancestors?" Wu Sheng glared at Yang Li, "You still want to frame a holy witch who is a Dao of Time, it's just a whimsical idea."

"Whatever you want." Yang Li was angry, seeing it with his own eyes, he could still be fake, "You call now, if you don't call me, I will be in a hurry with you."

Wu Sheng snorted coldly, and planned to activate the blood power to summon the ancestors, but before he started, the surrounding time and space suddenly changed strangely, and the time flow of all nearby things became chaotic, some were fast, some slow.

"Time turbulence?" Wu Sheng exclaimed, confused, is the ancestor so powerful now?I haven't summoned yet, but I already know that I'm ready to come.

In the faint silver whirlpool, a silver-robed witch stepped out with an ugly expression.

Half of his cheeks were puffed up, and a palm print was clearly printed on it.

"It's you!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yang Li rushed over with a whoosh, preparing to subdue this witch first.

He witnessed the opponent's terrifying attack power that destroyed the mountain range with his own eyes, so he didn't dare to give the opponent a chance to make a move, so he pressed the ground to speak.

But Zhu Jiuyin had already prepared, knowing that Yang Li would not provoke heat, and set up a space-time trap in advance. The current body exists in the past and the future at the same time.

If attacked, it becomes a future that never happened.

If normal, it evolves into the real present.

When Yang Li's fist fell, he could only hit the phantom.

Sure enough, Yang Li's face changed drastically, he felt as if his fist had hit the air, and the silver-robed monster in front of him was just a projection.

Surprised, he stepped back.

Zhu Jiuyin laughed, and then turned this phantom into an existing present, "As long as I am prepared, you will never be able to attack me, and you will never know whether what you see is the previous me or the future If I can't be sure of the present, I can't be sure of my real body!"

Yang Li smiled, and pointed to his eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Zhu Jiuyin froze for a moment, then suddenly felt his right eye darkened, and his eye socket was extremely painful. He shuddered from the pain, and squatted down covering his eye socket.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Yang Li commented.

Yang Li, who originally thought the other party was very powerful, found that when the other party was talking, his eye sockets gradually swelled up and became bloodshot, and soon became black and swollen.

"How...how is it possible!" Zhu Jiuyin spoke quickly when it hurt, and said with difficulty: "You are also a quasi-sage of the Way of Time? As long as the attack arrives, even things that didn't happen will become facts!"

No wonder, it was obvious that they wanted to change the past and let Liyun Mountain survive, but after some hard work, when they came back to the present, Liyun Mountain still collapsed.

There is no change from before.

No, there is a change...

Zhu Jiuyin's face suddenly changed, and he thought of a very important thing.

If Yang Li is also a master of the way of time and space, then perhaps what happened in the past was not an accident, but the other party's deliberate arrangement.

In the past, Zhu Jiuyin didn't know how Liyun Mountain was destroyed, but in the changed past, he was sure that it was he himself who hit the mountain with his own hands, causing this sacred mountain of Liwu tribe to fall apart!

This cause and effect is too great, and it is okay to talk about the slander of thousands of witches, and more importantly, what will the ancestors of the other three tribes of the Liwu tribe think about this matter!

"You are so despicable!"

Zhu Jiuyin could only stare at Yang Li fiercely with one eye, but then there was tearing pain on his face, which made him almost scream out.

Hold on, you are the ancestor witch of time, you are the quasi-sage, you are a man, no matter how painful it is, you must endure it!

but……

So uncomfortable.

Yang Li had slapped him on the left cheek before.

Just now he punched again, right in the orbit of the eye.

With his right eye closed, he pulled the swollen and painful cheek on the left.

The left face was relaxed, and the hematoma right eye opened!
real--

"It hurts!"

Zhu Jiuyin couldn't bear it anymore and screamed out.