The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

"I didn't know which direction that mountain came from. After crashing into the hall where I hosted the banquet, it was still flying into the sky."

"That's all right, it's nothing more than building it again, but the mountain peak is still pushing against several of my generals, and even my brother Taiyi was pushed away, and he flew out of the universe with the mountain peak."

"I haven't caught up after a long time. I had no choice but to ask Saint Nuwa to help me."

When Nuwa heard this, she was also extremely surprised.

Forget about the other generals, but Di Jun's younger brother, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who incarnated with him, is not an ordinary existence.

No.1 under the real saint.

Even a sage who doesn't use magic power and only relies on divine thoughts can't hold this oneness.

Not because of anything else, but because when Tai Yi was born, the Sky-Opening Ax was divided into three parts and turned into the Three Heaven-Opening Three Treasures, and the Chaos Clock transformed by the handle of the ax was falling into Tai Yi's hands.

This treasure can suppress the primordial, the earth, water, fire, time and space are all under its control.

Even Nuwa herself has no magic weapon stronger than the Chaos Clock.

Tai Yi, who owns the Chaos Clock, did not block the mountain peak, which is too unbelievable.

Knowing that it was impossible, Nu Wa asked, "Didn't Tai Yi bring the Chaos Clock at that time?"

"I took it." Di Jun frowned, "I took it and didn't stop it. The mountain is so strange. It seems that the person who pushed the mountain didn't have any murderous intent, but just threw a stone, but the momentum was too strong, and the chaos clock was on Taiyi's head." Standing in the front only slowed down a little bit of speed, and then was taken away."

"It was the saint who made the move."

Nüwa said affirmatively, thinking of Master Tongtian.

"I think so too."

Di Jun sighed, feeling even more annoyed.

He felt that the Heavenly Emperor was a fart, so he took care of the demon clan. The six saints of the Heavenly Dao basically didn't give face to them except Nuwa, who was of the same clan. I want to take the Heavenly Court away.

When will you be able to truly rule the universe and rule the world?
Di Jun was worried, feeling that everything was going wrong recently.

By the way, I haven't seen Saint Yang Li for a long time. This person is not closely related to Honghuang, so he can win him over.

Moreover, in terms of strength alone, he is likely to be considered the top among saints.

Thinking of this, Di Jun made up his mind that he must find time to visit Saint Yang Li again, on the one hand to win over, and on the other hand to learn something.

That set of "The Times is Calling" is too powerful, especially I heard from Yang Li that there is also a set of exercises called "Colorful Sunshine". When this Emperor Jun heard it, he felt that it must be very suitable for him. If he learned it, Maybe there is a chance of sanctification.

Nu Wa didn't know what Di Jun was planning, but for the sake of being a monster, she was ready to help.

Let's do some calculations first, as always, it's still vague, but fortunately, relying on Tai Tong's connection with the Yaozu, we can roughly calculate the direction.

Already in the sea of ​​stars, and the speed has not slowed down yet?

Nu Wa frowned, glanced at Di Jun who was full of anticipation, nodded, and disappeared into Wa Palace.

The wind is full of wind in the clouds, and to the saint, it is just a majestic blow on the face.

Passing through the wind layer, the fire layer... Looking up, the vast galaxy of the universe appears in front of you.

Find the right direction, dodge non-stop.

Nuwa was extremely fast, rushing to the depths of the universe.

But in an infinitely distant place, there are two other streamers flying non-stop.

The streamer at the back was thin and narrow, it was actually a long sword with restrained brilliance, it was chasing the streamer in front without any hurry.

In front was a handsome middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest, with a faint majesty in his eyes, but now he was really disheartened and ran away quickly.

"Yang Li, do I need to chase me for so long if I am your uncle?"

The long sword remained indifferent and continued to fly.

The Taoist relented, "I beg you, don't chase after me, it's really boring."

I'm tired, I just planned to fight, but I didn't really fight, so why chase after this?

Tong Tian was convinced. He originally wanted to use the magic weapon of his senior brother to take revenge, but during the recent chase and run, he found out that Yang Li's cultivation was definitely above him. Even if he changed the magic weapon, he would definitely not be an opponent .

It's not just the reason for the magic weapon's restraint.

"This Yang Li is too small-minded. I'm not afraid of losing my face. I admit defeat, and I still control the sword, chasing after him."

Tong Tian slandered in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He continued to run with a bitter face, not knowing when it would end.

To be honest, he thought about flying back to the wilderness and asking other saints, such as two senior brothers, to help him, and he should be able to block the sword.

But I really can't hold back my face.

It's fine to admit defeat to Yang Li in private, but if you reveal that you are being chased by a sword in front of other saints, then it's better to let the sword kill you.

I don't know how long it took to fly. When Tong Tian was numb, he suddenly felt the coldness behind his back a lot less. He turned his head and saw that the firewood chopping sword stopped in place, as if he had sensed something.

"Yang Li is here?"

Tong Tian was shocked, knowing that things had turned around, this should be because the magic weapon sensed the breath of the master.

Sure enough, the firewood chopping sword trembled a few times and flew in another direction.

Tong Tian was a little hesitant, but he still couldn't get angry after thinking about it. He chased after him, intending to ask Yang Li why he let the sword keep chasing him.

Don't take such an insult to the saint!
The target was far away, Tong Tian chased Jian Guang, and flew for a long time, and in the distance, among the vast stars, he saw a little dust.

As it gets closer, the dust volume grows in size.

Slowly, the size of a mountain peak manifested.

"Is there someone on the top of the mountain?"

Tong Tian saw the chaotic aura surging on the top of the mountain, and knew that this kind of fluctuation would not happen naturally, and even the saints couldn't make it out, so he felt that Yang Li should be there.

The target of the firewood sword was the mountain peak. It approached first, and after flying around the mountain several times, the sword body made a clear sound, as if disappointed. The point of the sword scrambled and turned violently, as if it didn't know what to do. .

Tong Tian was terrified when he saw it, and when the tip of the sword was pointed at him a few times, he almost ran away.

There are shadows.

As if thinking clearly, the firewood-chopping sword turned around and flew into the distance, which was the location of the Great Desolate Continent.

Tong Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relaxed.

"It's strange, the momentum of this mountain is so strong, if there is no saint to resist, I'm afraid it won't be able to fly forever."

Looking at the mountain peak that was still flying forward, Tong Tian was curious about the chaotic light on the peak and followed.

This chaotic power is clearly only possessed by saints.

Coming to the front of the mountain peak, Tongtian mobilized his mana, and immediately laid down layers of restrictions to block the road.

After all, the mountain is not high in nature, the saint himself made a move, and finally stopped, but before Tongtian could study the situation on the top of the mountain, a beautiful female voice came from a distance:
"Tongtian, you really did it!"

"You dare to plot the Chaos Clock?"