The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

The world in the bowl was very vast to Dijun, but when that hand reached in, it instantly occupied most of the space and pressed towards Dijun.

Di Jun was frightened and angry, raised his head to the sky and screamed, his body erupted with raging flames, and in the dazzling light, he transformed into a huge golden crow with feathers all over his body with flames rising, with golden eyes and three legs, he kept screaming, and there was a huge gossip on the top of his head The pattern was formed, and below him was a black and white black and white Tai Chi Xuan Tu.

The body of the three-legged Golden Crow.

And Dijun's strongest magic weapon, the innate top-level spiritual treasure, Hetu Luoshu!
This treasure has the appearance of Taiji and Eight Diagrams, and it also stimulates countless dots of starlight. It is a real star in the sky, and it is also the key for Di Jun to comprehend the great array of stars in the sky.

This was originally the magic weapon of Nuwa's elder brother, Fuxi's demon sage, and after Fuxi's fall, Di Jun inherited it.

In terms of defending against trapped enemies, it is almost unique.

Trapped in the world in the bowl, even facing the oppression of the suspected hand of the sky, Di Jun also tried his best.

The Golden Crow screamed, facing the huge palm, there was no way to hide, and charged head-on.

It's a pity, after all, it was trapped in the magic weapon, and the aura of heaven and earth was not enough. When the Golden Crow's fire was urged to hit it, the huge palm stopped for a moment, and the place where it hit was even darker.

But that's all.

The palm of the hand was bent into a fist, and the middle finger suddenly flicked up, knocking Di Jun into the air.

Gossip on the head and Tai Chi on the body.

The light of the two patterns representing the embodiment of the Tao soared, removing most of the strength.

But the remaining power of the saint still made Di Jun spit out golden blood and hit the bowl and bi.

Slipping down weakly, Di Jun saw the palm stretched out again in despair, and the fingers popped out.

Can't escape at all!

The golden crow wailed, and the golden blood rained down.

Like a marble, it is bounced back and forth by the giant palm.

"Tongtian, what are you doing?"

Yang Li looked at it for a long time, and saw that Tongtian was talking about washing the dishes, but he was holding the bowl and standing there, just motionless, with a smirk on his face.

At the same time, Tong Tian's hand was still in the bowl, shaking and twitching non-stop.

"Really, I really thought you'd help!"

Unhappy, Yang Li walked over quickly and snatched the bowl from Tong Tian's hand, "You can play with a broken bowl?"

"I don't need you, I will do it myself."

"Yang Li, don't worry, let me play for a while."

"Crazy, what's the fun in this."

Yang Li resolutely refused and walked away.

Manifest the Golden Immortal suit, condense the aura of the five elements, spur out bursts of clear water, and rush into the bowl.

In the world of bowls, Di Jun's face was pale, and he ran away with all his strength. Seeing that the hand finally disappeared at this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It must be Tongtian!"

Saint Yang Li has no grievances or enmities with him, but Tongtian is different.

I have heard Nu Wa's instructions a long time ago, and I must be careful in everything.

When Di Jun saw Tongtian when he was in Magu Cave before, his heart skipped a beat, but fortunately Yang Li was also here, and Tongtian didn't dare to do anything.

But unexpectedly, after being caught by accident, Tongtian found an opportunity and tossed himself hard.

"It's okay, it's okay." Di Jun was on guard for a while, but he was relieved when he didn't notice any more movement.

But at this moment, there was a rumbling sound, and Di Jun was taken aback. He felt that the world was spinning, his feet became the bottom of a bowl, and above his head was the bright sky.

At this moment, there is a surging current, just like the falling Tianhe, falling down brazenly.

"Oops, is it Tongtian's method again?"

Water beats fire.

But at Dijun's level, ordinary water can only be counted as a fuel for the Golden Crow's fire.

But Dijun knew this, and Tongtian also knew this, so there must be a mystery in the water!

With a tense expression, Di Jun observed carefully, wanting to see what kind of heaven and earth spirit water it was.

"The water of Xuansha Taiyin? The true water of Chaos Tribulation?"

Guessing in his heart, preparing to deal with it, the flames burning all over his body converged, and the color changed from bright red to scorching white.

The space of the world in the bowl was faintly turbulent, as if it couldn't stand the heat.

"It must be blocked!"

Di Jun roared and faced the torrent.

Then the water vapor rose all over the sky, and the turbulent flowing water, before it was completely close, was evaporated by the temperature induced by the Golden Crow's fire.

The water didn't even flow to Di Jun's body!
"Huh? Is it ordinary real water?"

Di Jun was stunned.

Outside, Yang Li was even more surprised.

what's the situation?
After the water that was born was washed into the bowl, it turned into boiling water vapor, which burst out in agitation.

It's like boiling water.

After stopping the spell, Yang Li was curious. He looked into the bowl and saw a small red dot, which seemed to be a stain, but it was flickering. It was actually a flame!
When I looked closely, I saw that in the middle of the flames, there was a fiery red bird, not as big as a mosquito, flying in the middle of the bowl.

"Is this a firefly in the wild? Or a firefly?"

Unpredictable, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the fire bird out of the bowl.

I just wanted to get close to my eyes and take a closer look.

The flames were rising, but Yang Li didn't feel the burning sensation. He only felt the thing in his finger growing rapidly. In astonishment, he opened his palm, and a man with a bruised nose and a swollen face appeared on the spot, and Yang Li's hand was grasping his collar. .

"Dijun?"

Yang Li identified it for a while, only to see that it was Di Jun who had just disappeared, and he was shocked.

This Emperor Jun is so powerful?
This is the art of transformation, it turned into such a small three-legged firebird, and flew into the bowl, no wonder I couldn't see him before.

"Thank you Brother Yang for your help."

Di Jun squeezed out a smile, thanked Yang Li, then looked to the side, and saw Tong Tian happily watching, Di Jun looked down, and saw a little black stain on Tong Tian's finger.

It really is Babel!

Di Jun was angry in his heart, but he was helpless.

The difference between a quasi-sage and a saint is too great. Even if it is not in the world in the bowl, it will not be much harder for Tongtian to play with him than before.

Twisting his neck with difficulty, Di Jun forced a smile and said, "Brother Yang, can you put me down first?"

Yang Li suddenly remembered that he was still holding on to the other party's collar, so he quickly let go.

Di Jun fell to the ground and staggered a few steps. Bai Ze hurried over and held him up.

The hatred for Tongtian in his heart increased again, but his face was still smiling. Di Jun looked at the bowl in Yang Li's hand, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Yang, can you lend me these bowls?"

"what?"

Yang Li was still wondering about Di Jun's inexplicable thanks, but after hearing this, he became even more confused.

Why are everyone so interested in their kitchen utensils?

Houtu borrowed spoons, kitchen knives and chopping boards.

Just now Tongtian was still holding the bowl and giggling.

Now Di Jun is also here to borrow.

Could it be that these things are treasures, but I didn't see them?
Yang Li narrowed his eyes and didn't agree immediately, but looked at his bowl in his hand and studied it carefully.