"Lao Tzu doesn't want it!" The big eyeballs were unusually decisive at the critical moment, and with a raised hand, the porcelain bottle was smashed against the golden ball of light, and the ancient gods were horrified, and hurriedly adjusted the strength and direction of the scorching sun ball of light.

At the moment when the scorching sun ball avoided the small porcelain bottle, the big eyeball grabbed a trace of undetectable gap and swooped out, and then most of the clubs smashed by the boy were burned by the flames suddenly released by the ball of light, and only a small part of the pursuit, but they all failed.

"Don't let it run away!" the boy shouted, reminding the old gods.

However, the ancient god turned a deaf ear, and he didn't even have time to retract the ball of light, and hurriedly flew to grab the small porcelain bottle, and a black shadow in the distance hit the wall of the scorching sun, emitting a faint light, and quickly disappeared.

The young man was furious, he didn't have time to reprimand the ancient gods, turned into a milky white light and chased away, this chase, chased tens of thousands of miles, the young man finally did not have any gains, so he could only return in a huff.

This big-eyed escape will inevitably stop for a while, but when it reappears, it will definitely cause an uproar, and if you don't deal with it early, there will be a big problem at that time.

The bubbles are still there, but the ancient god of the Burning Sun has long been missing, and he should have returned to the Burning Sun Divine Palace. After this turmoil, the young man had a bad impression of the ancient gods, greedy and cold, fickle, too selfish and conceited, no better than the Holy Emperor, how could such a guy stay on the throne of the gods to protect and benefit the world?

Drilling into the bubble again, the young man noticed something unusual, and there were two lines of hot gold words on the transparent barrier of the bubble, "Boy, the deadline can be extended to half a year, and the little golden bird will also leave with you as promised, but the old man has planted a small cause and effect in his body, if he dares to break the appointment, he will bear the consequences!"

After reading it, the young man couldn't cry or laugh, and the old horseman suddenly opened up again, is it the reward after help......ing? Be fair.

But judging from the process of today's battle, the old gods are certainly as hateful as misers, but the young man speculates that this old thing should be impatient to give birth to the earth, and the remaining day may be quite crucial.

The young man was immersed in the black-robed palace master's codex, which contained a lot of very mysterious elaborations that made him want to stop, and secretly said that this fourth palace master was only Tianzun, and he had not been able to step into the divine realm in his life, but his thinking and insight should far surpass that of Tianzun of the same level.

Suddenly, a nerve in the depths of the young man's mind was stirred, and he immediately gathered his mind, scattered the wisps of divine consciousness, and carefully locked onto a certain place in the Burning Sun Shrine.

The ancient god finally opened the starry sky map, and the big face that seemed to be majestic appeared in the picture, his eyes were aimed at a sea of stars due north in the picture, and he seemed to be very focused, and he seemed to be distracted, and after staring for a long time, he sighed, without any words, took a few steps back and sat cross-legged, facing the star map and half-lowering his eyes to meditate, just like the state just now.

Fortunately, after only staying for a moment, the ancient god's decadent and slightly anxious eyebrows and eyes gradually relaxed, and the golden light around his body flashed a dazzling halo, and he was full of vitality, and then took out his own space treasure, a bracelet-like gold hoop, the size of a palm, glowing with a simple dark golden light.

The ancient god took out a bunch of large and small bottles and cans from the golden hoop like a trick, and a black-brown stone slab the size of a basin, and the ancient god carefully laid the stone slab flat, and after careful examination, he showed a satisfied look.

The young man looked at the slate very familiarly, it was full of tiny holes, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while, and he couldn't feel the breath of the slate through the starry sky map, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The last thing the old god took out was the small porcelain vase that the young man gave him, and he had worked hard for it before, and the hand he was holding now seemed to be trembling slightly.

In the eyes of the young man, the ancient god had long lost the divine power of the high true god, just like an ordinary mortal, full of devotion to the small porcelain bottle, and was immediately surprised.

At least the message conveyed by the old gods' previous contempt for him is that not only does the god not need emotion, but can even play with emotion at his fingertips, he only needs to act in the service of the rules that the god represents, but now the performance of the old god is shocking to the young man.

At this moment, the ancient god suddenly waved his hand, and a barrier wrapped the area around his body for tens of zhang, including the starry sky map, completely isolated from the outside world, and the young man's eyes were dark, and he couldn't see anything.

Damn, the critical time is still falling short, the young man knows that the ancient gods are about to excite the soil, and the sense of ritual is so strong, it seems that this old thing is not completely sure, in case of failure, with today's ancient gods' crazy performance, will he be blackmailed?

It only took half a breath for the young man to figure it out, it was certain to have a black hand, and the ancient gods would make a fuss about the Golden Crow Holy Palace, and when the time came, they would be very passive, which was very bad.

The method of stimulating the soil is already familiar to the young man, but he can't figure out where the so-called 'forbidden place' is, but he is very familiar with the black-brown stone slab that the ancient god took out just now, so he pondered for a while, and finally his eyes lit up, so it was!

The starry sky map has been banned and isolated, and the boy can't use his divine sense to trace the path of the ancient god of the scorching sun in the void before, nor can he know where his destination is, but he can verify it according to the conjecture just now, and if he guesses correctly, some logic will suddenly come through.

Without further ado, judging by the time when the ancient gods traveled before, that place was nearby, closer than the distance he chased the big eyeballs, and the lighthouse and access were not a problem, the boy not only rubbed the starry sky map in his mind, but also had a larger starry sky map at hand, but he had not had time to study it, and after a rough look, the big picture was a much larger void range than the known void world.

The bubble disappeared in an instant, and it didn't take long for a dead world to come.

This is a very vast Death Continent, the young man has been here, and found the scene of the battle between Huo Tianzun and the Big Eyeballs, and then Qiu Kejian appeared and told him that this Death Continent was another part of the Ancestral Continent after the destruction, and it was the real subject of the Ancestral Continent, but it completely lost its spirituality and vitality.

The boy jumped out of the bubble, stepped on the land of the former ancestor continent under his feet, released the tentacles of divine consciousness, and stretched rapidly in all directions, trying his best to feel everything about it, and sure enough, there was no half of life, no life, no five elements qi, no heat of the earth source, no pulsation of the center of the earth, nothing.

Wait, the black-brown stone slab full of pores appeared in front of the boy's eyes, this continent of death is full of such stubborn stones, the boy grabbed a piece at random, waved his palm and cut it, and the interface was really as dense as pockmarked pores.