The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

"Are you a saint?!"

Ran Deng was shocked and looked at Yang Li.

"I'm not." Yang Li was speechless, "I'm your father!"

If you say a few nice words, you want to renege on the debt, no way!
"You don't want to call someone, hurry up, don't call, don't even think about leaving!"

Ran Deng's face was earthy, and after thinking about everything before, he finally understood why the food he ate was real ginseng fruit.

The point is who would have thought of it?A majestic saint, ran to the city of the human race, wholesale ginseng fruit!

With a mournful face, he said, "Saint, don't be joking, the lamp knows it's wrong."

"Open your mouth, just apologize and you're done? You burned someone's house, and you have to get something dry!"

"Then I'll pay!" Ran Deng felt distressed, and took out a sword from the storage space, "This cloud-cutting sword is an innate magic weapon. The converted spirit stones are more than enough to rebuild the entire Tianyi City. This is enough Bar?"

Nuwa nodded lightly on one side, secretly thinking that this explanation is really rich and powerful, like this Cloud Slashing Sword, there are not many in his Nuwa Palace that can surpass its quality.

Yang Li was a little skeptical, and took the sword, "You won't be bullying me because I don't know magic weapons, you just use something to fool me?"

Ran Deng hastily said: "Saint, look at this, you should..."

"When" sounded crisply, Yang Li found that the sword broke with a flick of his hand, and he was furious, "You really are fooling me!"

Ran Deng looked like he had seen a ghost, but he didn't expect Yang Li to destroy the innate magic weapon with his bare hands.

Nuwa also looked shocked. She could destroy a magic weapon of this level, but she would have to use all her strength and use her own magic weapon at the same time, like Yang Li's finger dagger. She never thought it would be possible.

Yang Li threw the dagger on the ground casually, staring at the lamp: "I think you won't cry when you see the coffin, so you will pay for it if I repair you?"

Normally, Yang Li felt that he would not do things like bullying the weak, but it was different now, this was a petition for the people.

Look at the burned houses in Tianyi City, they are all the tears of the people in every household!

The murderer must be punished severely.

Ran Deng could see that the saint in front of him was ridiculously strong, and he really didn't let go of his intentions. After thinking about it, he didn't dare to send out the magic weapon himself, fearing that it would be destroyed in vain again.

"I am now notifying our leader, the saint."

Ran Deng said quickly.

"Hurry up! Tell him to bring more treasures! The real thing!"

Yang Li scolded, and at the same time told Kunpeng, "Xiao Hui, keep an eye on him. After the communication, don't let him run away!"

"Good host!"

Kunpeng took the order, secretly glanced at Empress Nuwa, and put her next to Randeng.

"Nuwa, don't worry about this bastard for now, wait for him to call someone, and then settle the score."

Yang Li turned his head and smiled, "I'm actually very good at cooking. I've had three happy occasions today. It's time to celebrate. Mrs. Huaxu's kitchen utensils are burnt out. I'll use mine and let you taste my cooking."

Nuwa even forgot that she hadn't been contaminated by the fireworks in the world for many years, but she couldn't refuse Yang Li's invitation, so she nodded reservedly.

Yang Li was overjoyed, as the saying goes, to conquer a person's heart, one must first conquer the person's stomach.

After ten years in the final land, nothing else has improved, but the cooking skills are definitely at the level of a five-star chef.

Make a good use of it, and Nuwa still has a lot of admiration for herself?

Satisfied, he touched the system space, and then his expression froze.

"Oops, pots and pans, I let those guys borrow them!"

"Where are they going? They haven't paid me back yet."

-

"Di Jun, you plotted first, but still pretended to be an innocent person, it really makes me sick!"

The twelve ancestor witches lined up, and in the middle, Di Jiang said coldly.

Di Jun and Tai Yi floated in the sky with solemn expressions.

The Wu Clan is planning to start a big war now?
The twelve ancestor witches blocked the heaven together.

"Di Jiang, if you want to fight, you can fight. I don't even bother to plot against you, why bother to frame it!"

Di Jun said angrily.

"You still don't admit it?" Zhu Jiuyin on the side said angrily, "At the beginning, at the original site of the Liwu Department, the powerful people invited by your monster clan sneaked up on our twelve ancestor witches and insulted us by various means. live?!"

"That's right, I can recognize that Kunpeng when it turns into ashes." Zhu Rong clenched his fists, "Aside from your monster race, who would have the guts to offend our ancestral witches?"

Kunpeng again?

Di Jun was a little distracted, he really didn't know where the demon master went and what he was doing all day.

I didn't even think about what happened to Zhen Yuanzi last time.

"Even if our monster clan did it, so what?" Di Jun laughed, and said: "You witch clan are all barbarians, and you have long disliked you. As long as you are wiped out, the whole prehistoric land will be ours. The monster race is respected!"

"You monster clan? Heh heh, you are all beasts, so you have the nerve to call us witch clan barbarians!"

Zhu Rong had a hot temper and scolded directly.

"Stop talking nonsense, and see the truth!"

The ancestral witches shouted in unison, each full of confidence.

Di Jun and Tai Yi looked at each other and smiled, "I really don't know where your inexplicable self-confidence comes from!"

"Do you really think that if you have a large number, you can win against our two brothers?"

Di Jiang sneered again and again, "Before I changed it, I was really not sure. Taiyi's Donghuang Bell is too strong, but now...huh."

The magic weapons that Houtu borrowed from the saint Yang Li are amazingly powerful, and none of them are under the Chaos Bell. Once they are sacrificed, they can be said to be invincible.

"Take out all our magic weapons!"

Di Jiang shouted, stretching his hand into the inner space.

On the other side, Dijun and Taiyi laughed, "Do you think that the monster clan only has the Chaos Clock? Let me show you the background of the monster clan!"

"View treasure!"

The magic weapons of both sides appeared at the same time, and in an instant, the huge aura was turbulent, and the violent aura rushed into the sky.

But Emperor Jun Taiyi and the twelve ancestor witches were all stunned, shocked by the magic weapons brought out by the other party.

On Zu Wu's side, there are three items.

Zhu Rong looked angry, holding a silver spoon in his hand, exuding a terrifying aura.

Hou Tu's face was dignified, and he raised his jade hand, holding a chopping board, which was full of knife marks, each of which had a murderous intent.

Di Jiang clasped his hands together, looking a bit labored, holding up a jet-black kitchen knife, and with a light movement, fine space cracks appeared in the sky.

On the Yaozu side, Emperor Jun Taiyi has a new magic weapon.

The two held two white porcelain bowls in their hands. The bowls were filled with a sense of chaos and profoundness, as if they contained worlds.

Taiyi has a chaotic clock on his head, innately undefeated,

Di Jun is not bad either, with a big black iron pot on his head, suppressing the world, giving people the feeling that nothing can be broken.

They all look like mortal kitchen utensils, with the same style, which makes both sides look a little cold, and at the same time, a thought flashed through:
"Oh no, Saint Yang Li also helped them!"