But the next moment, the ice of time that the moon god was frozen in is immediately transformed. The body of the candle dragon emerged from the long river of time: "Goddess, the ancient moon god is indeed well deserved!"

The power exerted by the Moon God was sealed by all the time gods except him. This goddess stood at the peak of the eighth heaven, and was stronger than the gods under him.

"The special power of the ancient god is indeed very strong, but in front of me-"

Zhulong's eyes turned cold, and a light blade passed by inexplicably, and the moon god's right arm was broken.

Moon God frowned slightly, as if she felt pain, but she didn't cry or make a fuss. She calmly measured the gap in strength between the two and ordered to help: "Let me find someone else, I'm not enough to deal with him alone. It's best..." Moon God looked at the happy red-robed boy next to him: "It's best to find the Emperor of Heaven at the peak of his time to help."

Emperor of Heaven? Is the ancient god so easy to summon? Not to mention Emperor of Heaven.

The three people related to the Way of Time are already here, and the next call can only come from ancient times.

He hesitated for a while and asked the people around him: "Who do you remember the Taoist song of Sui Jun?"

Several people shook their heads, and the dragon-headed god man said, "If it were the current Suijun, I still remember a little bit, but the first generation Suijun in ancient times is not clear."

The first generation of Sui Jun, the star god born from the Sui Star. He is the first generation of the nine stars, second only to the two gods of the sun and the moon. He is also the peak of the eighth heaven, and can help the moon god resist the king of time.

There are six gods under the throne of the time, and the king of the same time himself is the most powerful force in the foreign land.

The moon god was severely injured after a few strokes. However, under her delay, the dragon-headed god reshaped Taihetian and transformed into the Emperor Qing'an to save her back to the Nantian Gate.

The nine heavens are stacked layer by layer, like a bell tower standing in the realm of time. Every time the long river of light is vented, it is offset by the auspicious lights on the jade tower.

"Forget it, I really can't invite others." Help me and continue singing the Taoist song, chanting the magical mantra, and stuffing the world beads into the Wheel of the Universe Light.

The giant wheel rotated, and the vast sky light penetrated through it, and once again attracted several sacred people from the realm of time.

The god of the East Green Wood is called the Spring God Jumang.

The god of red fire in the south was named the god of Xia Zhurong.

The Western God of Platinum, its name is the autumn god Rushou.

The god of black water in the north is called the winter god Xuanming.

In ancient times, most of the most famous gods of the universe had these four priests. Otherwise, they were the moon god or the ancient sun god who was the sacred god.

However... these people are all gods in the seventh level of heaven! Except for the God of Jumang, the first eighth level of heaven in the first generation, and the first spring god in the world, that is, Jumang himself, the others are the successors to inherit the God's name.

"I almost forgot that in the ancient times of our heavenly court, where was there any high-ranking god of the universe?"

The only supreme god who was promoted by time was in conflict with Dangtian Court. Once he was invited out, he would definitely fight Xun Yi and others to death first.

The gods looked desperate, and they placed their hope on the ancient gods, but they were even more unreliable than the other.

Currently, there is only one Moon God who is fighting outside. And this is not a god known for fighting.

"Be careful!" Suddenly Xun Yi saw a Shi Shen holding a bow and arrow on Zhulong, and his target was the Moon God himself. It was a Shi Shen at the peak of the eighth level. When this arrow hit, the Moon God would definitely not escape death.

The arrows are bright and bright, and they break through the boundary with the momentum of thunder.

Boom-

Xun Yi closed his eyes and couldn't bear to see the moon god disappear.

However, he did not hear the cry of the fall of the moon god, but instead, the people around him took a few breaths of air. He opened his eyes and saw Yuanyang walking out from behind the Great God of Zhouxiao.

The young man held a slingshot in his hand, and the golden projectile shattered the Deathful Arrow shot out of the air.

"It would be too unfair to take me seriously when attacking our gods in front of me!" The boy made a neck smear and said with a smile: "Although I am not good at fighting, it seems that it is enough to deal with you scum a little!"

Xun Yi and others were stunned. When they saw the young man standing up, they finally saw a little leader's demeanor in him.

That's right, Yuanyang's family was far less powerful than his later combat power when they were young. He currently only had a slingshot on his body. He was simply made of branches of Fusang wood combined with the dragon tendons of the ancient demon dragon. He used Haori as a projectile and brushed it, and shot out thousands of large suns in one breath.

Each star symbolizes the full-strength attack of an innate god. There are bursts of explosions coming from the long river of time, and the innate gods are constantly being killed by the sunlight, and the gorgeous golden light illuminates the realm.

The moon god retreated and saw the ancient sun god Yuanyang family showing its might, and there was a little more smile on his face.

Taijitian, several heavenly priests wiped away the cold sweat from their heads. "The Emperor of Heaven is the Emperor of Heaven after all, even the Emperor of Heaven at the age of childhood has this sense of responsibility."

When it first appeared, the image of Yuanyang was so disillusionable. You should know that most of these heavenly priests are from ancient times and modern times, but they all regard Yuanyang as idols. Compared to the mysterious Yuanhuang who was killed by the second-generation demon emperor, the third-generation Yuanyang is the role model of the gods.

Especially the Golden Crow Heavenly Lord, the Golden Crow clan is the creation of the Yuanyang clan and he admires him the most.

Tianzun breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly he saw a divine man holding an hourglass in his hand and quietly appeared behind Yuanyang. "Your Majesty, be careful!" Jinwu Tianzun jumped up immediately. Even in Taijitian, Yuanyang could not hear it, he couldn't help but exclaim.

The hourglass is reversed, time changes, and the gods use their great powers: "Time - vast!"

Time retreated layer by layer, constantly changing to the past in ten thousand years. Turning around the world, the time divine sand condensed in the hourglass was stained with Yuanyang's body. The boy's left shoulder turned into gray, and his body degenerated towards before his birth.

The boy snorted coldly, endured the severe pain, and a golden light sprinkled with his backhand.

"Sun Golden Light!" The hot sky light from the ancient sun star killed Shi Shen in seconds. Then he blew a fire, and the sun fire dispersed several Shi Shens who were chasing him. Finally, he calmly took away the hourglass of the universe and retreated to the South Heaven Gate.

At this time, another green light sprinkled down, and the injuries on the young man Yuanyang's body were immediately healed.

An elderly man wearing a white beard and wearing a blue dress walked out of the South Heaven Gate tremblingly.

"I didn't expect that I would have someone who fought side by side with His Majesty Yuanyang. This is the blessing of my ancient god." The first generation of the Jumang god was born innately and was one of the first sacred sacred people in ancient times. Unfortunately, although he visited the Hawa clan, he had never seen the style of the Yuanyang clan.

As he walked out step by step, countless mysterious monsters like vines emerged from the long river of time. The old man gently tapped the crutch in his hand, and the huge flowers bloomed in all the red and purple flowers. He swallowed up many Shi Shen.

The God of Spring is not only the God of the Light of the World, but also an expert in controlling plants in the world. He just stood next to the Great God of the West, observing the Tree of the World, using his talents to shape plants with similar attributes, and killing the other party's gods in the long river of time.

"Sure enough, the Zhouguang Tree restrained my long river of time the most. Even the time vine he simulated was enough to achieve a similar effect." The King of Time had a murderous thought.

The time vine combines two completely different systems: the long river of time and the sky light tree. The vine represents the long river, and the same vines bloom and bear fruit, which is similar to the sky light tree.

To put it bluntly, the first spring god in the world cooperated with Yuanyang and the moon god to seize some opportunity.

Immediately afterwards, a group of ancient gods walked out with laughter.

Among them are several descendants of Jumang Chunshen: "I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to fight side by side with my senior and His Majesty Yuanyang."

Although these innate gods are small in number, they are all top masters of the Heavenly Court and can be called the elite of an era.

With the delay of these people, the great god Zhouxiao finally completed the production of seeds and planted them in the realm.

The heavenly court, the colorful clouds and purple auspiciousness, and the worship of thousands of ways, all the great ways related to the laws of the universe poured into the universe tree. Together with the history of the ancient, ancient and ancient times, this giant tree was fully nourished at the first time.
Chapter completed!