The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

Di Jun was uneasy, knowing that his request was a little too much.

Previously, Tai Yi had already represented the demon clan and borrowed the honorable jade plate, and now he has the audacity to borrow this mysterious white bowl, the saint probably would not agree.

But he, who has seen the power of the white bowl, really doesn't want to give up this attempt.

This bowl is so powerful, in the hands of saints, it is just a tool for serving food, but in the hands of monsters, it is no less than the chaos clock, the strategic magic weapon of honoring the Ming jade dish.

Facing the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the chance of winning is even greater.

But... what is the saint doing?
He saw that Yang Li didn't answer, but he didn't refuse. Instead, he stared at the bowl over and over again, tapping his fingers twice from time to time, and then listened to the sound made by the white bowl.

"It's just a porcelain bowl," Yang Li murmured. After thinking for a while, he raised it up and threw it to the ground.

Di Jun was surprised, what is the saint doing?
If the bowl hit the ground, wouldn't it blow up the entire Magu Cave?

Oops, standing too close, I can't dodge at all.

Di Jun's face was pale, ready to meet the aftermath of the congenital treasure bombarding the earth.

Then..."Snap"!
With a crisp sound, the white bowl fell into pieces, just like the kind used by ordinary people, smashed to the ground.

Yang Li patted his forehead, cursing secretly that he was thinking too much, what good things can this garbage system give?

If you drop it hard, it shatters!
Glancing at Di Jun angrily, "You want to borrow this broken bowl? Yes, take all the rest!"

What a broken thing, treat it like a baby.

A black shadow flickered in the corner of the eye, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Li saw Tong Tian lying on the ground with his butt pouted, holding up some fragments of porcelain bowls in horror.

"why is that?"

He was still chanting words, as if he couldn't believe this scene.

Picking up a fragment, the expression on Tongtian's face changed, he gritted his teeth, and swiped vigorously into his palm.

A bloody mouth appeared instantly, and golden blood oozed out.

It is really an innate treasure!

Even the body of a saint can be hurt!
But how did Yang Li fall to pieces all of a sudden?

Tong Tian thought about it, and felt that even if he tried his best to activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he still couldn't destroy the innate treasure, even if it was unowned!

The innate treasure, the reason why it is called the supreme treasure, is because it represents the ultimate magic weapon, except for the special three treasures of opening the sky, that is invincible!

But... Tongtian saw Yang Li fall to his death with his own eyes.

"What are you doing?" Okay, why did you start to hurt yourself?Yang Li quickly pulled Tongtian up, and took out another intact bowl from the system space, "Come on, let me play with you, don't play with those pieces."

Just like a child, he just smirked while holding the bowl, but now it is even more serious, playing with the pieces of the bowl, and cut his hand.

This is not in line with the positioning of cheating and abducting!

I don't know why I was so stupid back then, and let Tongtian almost cheat the chopping sword away.

This may be the highest level of a liar, in order to deceive a fool, let yourself become a fool...

On the other side, Di Jun also looked horrified. He also understood how difficult it is to destroy an innate treasure. He thought that the saint Yang Li was angry, but after smashing the bowl, he agreed to give the remaining bowl to himself ah.

I thought to myself, but I couldn’t figure it out, but this time, there was a military adviser by my side, and Di Jun secretly sent a voice transmission and asked, "Bai Ze, what do you mean by saint?"

"The saint is demonstrating, Your Majesty. He must have understood the thoughts of our demon clan. This action at this time is to demonstrate his terrifying strength, deter our demon clan, and make us surrender sincerely." Bai Ze lowered his head, not Dare to look at Yang Li, "The saint... is forcing us to stand in line!"

"The general trend of the wild is in the way of heaven, whether it is a monster race or a witch race, even if it is a human race, it must follow the arrangement of the heavens and go step by step. It is difficult to go against the sky. Even a saint cannot violate it. This is the saying that the general trend cannot be changed, and the small trend is reversible, but the way Saint Yang Li did it is likely to be saying that he is very strong, stronger than ordinary saints, and that he is giving the treasure to stand in line for the monster race. Let the demon clan completely defeat the witch clan, and this is contrary to the ending that the witch and witch must lose both."

"Sage Yang Li, wants to defy the sky!"

After hearing this, Di Jun gasped. He also knew the prophecy that the witches and witches would fight and the human race would rise. In the ending where the Yaozu is doomed to decline, try to preserve a little strength for the Yaozu.

In the future, there may not be a time to stand up.

But after Bai Ze's analysis, Di Jun realized that his status was low, even the status of the Six Sages and the Dao Ancestor were all low. The birth of the sage Yang Li was aimed at reversing the general trend and going against the sky!
Back then, Great Master Pan Gu had to follow the general trend of creating the world and then transforming all living beings, but Yang Li wanted to change everything that was about to happen.

Is this the saint Yang Li?

Strong!

Di Jun's face twitched, but he finally lowered his head and said softly, "Brother Yang, I understand. I will take these bowls back."

"Yeah." Yang Li didn't care, they were all junk, so it didn't matter.

Di Jun thought about it carefully, and felt that with his current strength, although he could crush the Wu Clan, he could not completely win. He glanced left and right, and noticed the soup pot on the stove, "Brother Yang, please give me this pot for temporary use." Well, this way, I have greater confidence."

Even borrow the pot?Yang Li glanced at Di Jun, then at Bai Ze who lowered his head, and nodded, agreeing.

Everyone was embarrassed to speak, but I was too embarrassed to refuse.

Hey, who made me Yang Li, I have a thin skin.

At this moment, Di Jun was more sure of Yang Li's thoughts, and turned his head to look at Bai Ze, both of them were extremely excited.

Such a terrifying saint is willing to end the game, using their monster race as pawns to go against the sky, they absolutely welcome it.

No one wants the Yaozu to decline.

Fight it, just fight it.

Trembling over to the edge of the iron pot and putting it away, Di Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

The set of bowls is so scary, if you accidentally trigger the restriction of the iron pot, it is estimated that it will be difficult not to die.

Sensing the smell of white porcelain bowls and black iron pans in the storage space, he was full of pride for a moment.

Today's witch clan, he no longer pays attention to it. The enemy to consider is Tiandao's means of correcting everything after he finds out that the general situation has changed.

"Hmph, Dijiang! Zhu Jiuyin! And the remaining ancestor witches, now I have the treasure of a saint, you just wait to die!"

Di Jun sneered in his heart, but remembered one more thing, took out the jade plate, and handed it to Yang Li respectfully.

"Brother Yang, how to use this bright jade plate, Di Jun is so dull, I really can't figure it out, please ask Brother Yang to clarify."