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What Chaos Clock?

Hearing Nuwa's accusation, Tongtian felt a little baffled.

After the mountain peak stopped, the chaotic light on the top of the mountain instantly flourished, and the reckless light radiated out, turning the entire mountain into dust.

In the void, a majestic man wearing a yellow robe stepped out. Above his head, an ancient clock was spinning slowly. Every time it turned around, there would be a misty glow, making the surrounding space hazy, like The virtual is as real, it seems to be close in front of the eyes, and it seems to be far away in the sky.

East Emperor Taiyi.

Above the head is the Chaos Clock that controls time and space and suppresses Hongmeng!
The mountain peak had great power before, even if Taiyi relied on innate treasures to block his own time and space, he still couldn't get out of the coerced situation.

At this moment, just as Tai Yi got out of the predicament, he saw the leader Tongtian in front of him at a glance, and he immediately understood.

"Master Tongtian! What did you force me to do here?"

The two questioning voices came one after the other, but they both pointed out a problem.

What does Tongtian want to do?
……

The Master Tongtian stood in the air, feeling a little dazed.

He also just escaped from the predicament of being chased, but now he feels that he has fallen into another unexplainable predicament.

"What are you doing, I'm just passing by."

Nuwa flashed in front of Taiyi, the latter saw the demon saint arrived, and hurriedly saluted, Nuwa nodded, turned to Tongtian and said:

"It's a good sentence to pass by. Let me ask you, how did you happen to pass by Taiyi's side in such a big starry sky? Before he happened to be trapped by a mountain pushed by a saint?"

Now that the mountain peaks are gone, the secrets of heaven are chaotic, and it is difficult to count it on the sage. Even if the sage encounters such a situation, he can only analyze it from what he sees.

In short, it is true that the mountain is the means of a saint, but I don't know who it is.

But now that Tongtian is here, everything is obvious.

"I..." Tong Tian opened his mouth, and just as he was about to explain, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't talk about being chased by Yang Lijian, especially Nu Wa, who had a gap with him. Once he said it, it would be embarrassing. "Why should I explain, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

Nuwa sneered, knowing that Tongtian was short of words.

"The Chaos Clock is one of the Three Treasures of Opening Heaven. It belongs to its own secrets. It is destined to be Tai Yi's natal magic weapon. If you want to seize it, it is simply going against the sky."

Tong Tian rolled his eyes, "You are the one against the sky, your whole family is against the sky."

He was also angry in his heart. It was not difficult to explain this matter clearly, but Nu Wa seemed to have suspected him wholeheartedly. Even if the misunderstanding was resolved this time, it seemed that he would cause trouble in the future. He really couldn't bear it.

This sentence is ugly, but it has no effect.

Nuwa, a congenital sage, really doesn't have any family...

There was an elder brother, but he fell early, but his true spirit was not destroyed. After several years, he was reincarnated into the human race and should be the emperor.

This is another reason why Nu Wa hopes that the human race will rise.

"Tongtian, I'm too lazy to argue with you. This matter is related to the Three Treasures of Kaitian and has a lot to do with it. You go to Zixiao Palace with me, and Master Hongjun will decide for you!"

"Just go, anyway, I have a clear conscience."

After the two saints said something to each other, their expressions were ugly, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Tai saw it in a daze, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh with lingering fear.

It's too easy for a quasi-sage to hold the Three Treasures of Opening Heaven, but it's too easy to make people fearful.

In the past, he also encountered a conspiracy against the Chaos Clock, but at most there were only a few quasi-sages, and now the saints couldn't help but make a move, so it was a bit too dangerous.

"If you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant."

Taiyi shook his head and smiled wryly, and looked up at the Chaos Clock. There was a beam of light cast by the clock, and several ferocious demon gods stood up in a daze. A few of them flew to the Great Desolate Continent together.

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Yang Li was always a little restless, and looked at the sky when he had nothing to do, as if looking forward to it, but also as if he was afraid of something.

Kunpeng looked at the sky wonderingly, not knowing what the sage was looking at, and dared not ask, but Yang Li spoke first, touched Kunpeng's head and sighed:

"Little Hui, you said that if a mountain fell from the sky and hit some living beings, would you think it was just a pure celestial phenomenon after witnessing the existence of this scene, and you would not curse the person who threw the mountain?"

Kunpeng:"……"

A mountain is not a meteorite, the shape is too far off.

There are many supernatural powers in moving mountains and filling seas in the prehistoric times. Suddenly, a mountain fell down, and it must be suspected that someone was plotting against it.

Seeing that Xiao Hui didn't answer, Yang Li sighed again.

His grandma's.

I just wanted to push it lightly before, but I didn't expect it to be pushed away with such great strength.

The master is also true, the magic weapon set has this effect, and I don't make it clear. If there is really some unlucky ghost who is hit by the mountain, it should be the master's fault.

It was not me who was wrong, but this master.

After all, I'm just a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken.

Continue to fly far away.

After the incident with the old demon Heiyun, Yang Li felt a little more confident.

Knowing Jinxian's strength is indeed quite powerful.

Tianyimen, a monster king feared by the big sects of the human race, was easily dealt with by himself.

There shouldn't be too many situations that could threaten him in the wild.

Tiandao people seem to have no hope at all, they are too superstitious, always suspecting that they are disaster stars and broom stars, and it is difficult to communicate with each other.

Yang Li decided to look elsewhere, find some other races, and see if there was any way to get in touch with Gong Gong.

How can I say that the Wu Clan is also the pinnacle group on the earth, and if you think about it patiently, you will always unlock the key elements of the catastrophe.

But the Great Desolation is really too big, even if there are hundreds of millions of living beings scattered, it will appear to be sparsely populated.

"Hey, why haven't we found any intelligent races that can communicate?"

I don't know how long it took to fly, Yang Li was a little upset, so he let Kunpeng fall to the ground, ready to find something to eat.

No matter how delicious Huangzhong pear is, you can't eat this all the time.

Nutritional balance must be considered.

Although Yang Li had discovered it a long time ago, he didn't seem to need to eat, and there was no such thing as hunger...

The place where it fell was a vast grassland, and many animals were wandering on the grassland.

This is also the reason why Yang Lirang landed here.

Fat and tender lamb, tough beef.

Cute bunny, my former flower-growing family is here.

Excitedly looking left and right, his eyes wandered over the bodies of various animals.

"Wow, the cow grazing in front is so fat!"

Yang Li walked over excitedly, and walked around a buffalo with its head lowered and gnawing grass.

The buffalo sensed movement, looked up, and met Yang Li's eyes.

"Wow, this pair of ox eyes are piercing and moist, and they must be very chewy when baked!"

Yang Li swallowed, and couldn't help sighing.

The buffalo blinked and opened its mouth: "Get lost!"

Yang Li: "..."