Bang la blah.

The tiny tidal waves lapped against the boat, a huge quaint fishing boat piled up of mud, like a vast island of giant whales, carrying a vast otherworld.

In the sea of chaos, there is no distinction between the sun and the moon.

Everything was grey, with endless fog undulating and undulating, giving a sense of chaos where shadows mingled with midnight.

"Our great Lord of the Multiverse, the Cutter of Time and Space, and the Stranger of Vain, His Highness Micree, lead us in the multiverse!"

In the mist, a saint spoke in a low voice on the deck.

Surrounded by tenth-order heirs standing in a queue.

They are also saints, but they are saints without a great way.

Their expressions were complicated and excited, knowing that the great existence of their universe had achieved good results in that parallel universe, subduing a civilization called the "Burning Scourge", and even establishing a harbor base to welcome them over.

Bang la blah.

This saint is speaking to the descendants of the tenth order,

"Pursue the truth, thirst for blood, the wreckage of the old universe will eventually rot into ashes, and we will turn into stars and shine, igniting the universe on that side of the Dao, and turning into a new Dao of Holiness!"

There were speeches here, but the other saints were standing on the misty deck fishing.

This is the Chaos Deep Sea, where even saints don't have a chance to come at all, and only by taking a long journey across parallel universes can they have the opportunity to touch the deep sea and fish.

Bang la blah.

A saint is chatting.

"In the depths of this chaotic sea, there are many treasures, and you can see many unimaginable things, and the bottom is full of decaying iron tools, sculptures, weapons... There are too many wrecks of the old multi-faceted ships and relics of ancient world civilizations. ”

"By the way, how are the currents controlled?"

A saint asked.

"Fortunately, the sea is calm and we should be able to navigate safely. Another saint smiled, "After all, we are not only fishing with fishing rods, but also using the floatiness of fishing rods to sense the direction of chaotic ocean currents. ”

A space-time ship that crosses the multiverse is certainly built by multidimensional saints, but it must also be built by countless ordinary saints as tutors.... It's a huge undertaking.

A big ship that crosses the world is actually already a false Dao universe, which needs countless rules of the saints to build, self-cycle into a small universe, and form the rules of the ecological universe in order to exist steadily.... to be able to cross the Sea of Chaos.

And to cross the Sea of Chaos, it's not just about having a ship!

Not only do you need enough resources and power reserves, but the most important thing is to look at the ocean currents... It is difficult for man to fight with the heavens, even for saints.

No matter how powerful a saint is, if he does not monitor the ocean currents at all times, float along the currents to save power, and go against the current, sooner or later he will run out of power and sink in the sea of chaos.

If you want to cross the sea of chaos, luck and chance do not have to be missing.

If you encounter a chaotic tsunami and huge waves of hundreds of meters emerge, no matter how powerful the multidimensional saint is, he will also drink hatred.

"There should be no problem, not to mention, we only need to travel two-thirds of the way, and Your Majesty will send a ship to meet at the other end.... In this way, our risk is reduced by too much. A saint smiled and said, "Answering and not responding are two different things."

Moreover, if it is a normal smuggling, as soon as it gets close to the coast of the opponent's universe, it will inevitably be sniped, and a big war will break out, and it will be very disadvantageous to fight in the opponent's away game.

"This is the opportunity I am waiting for, I didn't expect Your Majesty to be able to establish a base in the alien universe, we just need to come, and we can also become the saints of that multiverse. ”

"Naturally, we are, but these tenth-order heirs...," some of the saints smiled, "their emotions should be excited and complicated, right?"

"It's not up to them. ”

A saint said coldly: "Your Majesty has made a big move this time, and it is too much to take so many living beings across the river!

But even so, we can't take them back, we can only get to the destination, throw them into the sea of chaos, and we will go back by ourselves, and even if we don't answer, we can't go back ourselves!"

Crossing the multiverse, the main body approaches by boat, and then approaches, crosses the other party's cosmic wall, puts one's own doppelganger into it, and then returns by boat to return to one's own universe.

But these saints, of course, can return after being put into the army, but what about those thousands of crippled saints of the tenth order?

There is simply not that much motivation to take them back again.

The consequences, naturally, are self-evident, once their doppelgangers enter this multiverse, their ontology will sink in place and die in the sea of chaos.

This has been planned for a long time.

"Well, they should be content!"

A saint said: "When their body dies, they die, and there is no chance anyway, and the opportunity to come to this universe to rebuild, and with their ability to become the heirs of the former saints, to preach and become a true saint, the opportunity is also very great!"

"They can only fish and die. ”

The saints just looked at each other, very indifferent.

This is true even among the descendants of these saints, as well as their beloved descendants.

A voice was cold:

"This is an opportunity, don't think that the descendants of our saints are born sacred, pampered and pampered, and they can lose their bloody and fighting nature! We ourselves are fighting hard, and they should be like this, if they don't even have this kind of ruthless momentum, they will die if they die, and rotten wood cannot be carved!" said a saint indifferently.

Bang la blah.

As they spoke, the tide surged in the distance, and between the gray mist, a small cosmic ship less than a tenth of their volume crossed across.

"Here's the answer!"

There is a saint's eyes lit up.

Two ships, soon contacted.

The small TV Zhang Tong, as well as the game clones of Qiu Mingshan and others, quickly came out.

Qiu Mingshan Shan smiled quickly, looked at this vast ship and showed shock, and seriously hugged his fists and said: "Saints, we are here to answer the order." ”

"Your Excellency, it is Your Majesty's power. ”

Several saints saw that each other was only a ninth-order enlightened person, and they knew that they were the henchmen of this universe, and their status was not even weaker than that of them, and they didn't dare to slack off, and said with a smile: "You are the kind Your Majesty said.... Game clone?"

"Exactly. ”

The autumn mountain car quickly split and converged,

"Our current body, inside the dojo, is a game clone when it goes out, and it is not afraid of death.... When the Pavilion descends to our universe to rebuild, so will it!"

Several saints' eyes surged, and they glanced at each other, a little surprised by the rebellion of this bloodline.

"Guys, let's stop talking and get down to business. "The speed of the Akinayama car is vigorous.

"So very good.... All the beings on our ship, each of them will have a clone, and when they go to the other party's big ship, the other party will take us to smuggle over. "There are saints who have begun to arrange.

These saints themselves, and even the tenth-order heirs, quickly cut off a soul flesh and blood clone and arrived on the other party's ship.

This part of the body does not have a real self soul imprint, but when it enters the other party's universe, it will immediately produce the self soul imprint and become a real parallel universe self.

Soon, they separated their bodies and walked to each other's boats.

"So let's go our separate ways. The saints smiled and said, "We control the space ship and begin to return to our own universe.... As for you. ”

A few saints looked at those thousands of tenth-order heirs, "It's pitiful to throw you in the sea of chaos.... Go to each other's boats, and live as long as you want. ”

These tenth-order heirs turned pale.

This is to delay the period of death, if you really go to the other party's universe, your own body will inevitably be rejected by that parallel universe, you can't enter, and you can only die in the sea of chaos.

Soon, these tenth-order heirs did not dare to resist and quickly went to the other party's ship.

Crash.

The two ships completed the handover, quickly turned around and moved in opposite directions.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please rest on the deck, we have prepared some of our universe's specialties, pastries. Qiu Mingshan smiled quickly, looking at these thousands of tenth-order heirs, very polite.

But I was secretly surprised.

It is worthy of being an imperial dynasty of multi-dimensional saints, and there are not only a group of ordinary saints under its command, but even thousands of tenth-order heirs.

These thousands are all fake tenth-order, but they are also tenth-order!!

This is the strongest overlord under the saints, every one of them can beat the giants of the Abyss Blue God Domain, but now they are all abandoned, even he sighs with emotion for such a big deal!

"What kind of saints are we, it's just a false tenth order of the empty realm. A tenth-order heir's face turned pale, and he shook his head and said, "We have been abandoned. ”

Akinayama looked at them at speed, and felt pitiful, but he couldn't change it.

Being born in a saint's family is unimaginably lucky and unfortunate.

But they didn't dare to resist, and they didn't have the intention of fighting to the death or breaking the net, because their bodies were dead, but their parallel universe bodies, entering this universe and cultivating again, had the potential to become true saints and preach.

"It's a place of death and then life. ”

Qiu Mingshan said with a gentle smile: "Everyone, you are the heirs of saints, but you are limited by your father's generation, and your talents are vertical, but you are unable to preach in your own universe, and when you come here, you will have a new opportunity!

These pale tenth-order saints had slightly softened their complexions.

Only a powerful Dao Multidimensional Saint can cultivate the Multidimensional Universe.... In front of them, these crippled false saints can also have this opportunity, which is indeed a great opportunity.

"Hehe, if you can succeed, our side of the force, in this universe, enough to add thousands of saints!" Akina's mountain cart laughed quickly: "This is an unprecedented change in the universe! You must know that in a universe, there are only about a thousand contemporary saints, scattered outside the chaotic sky, but we have jumped up, there are thousands!"

The tenth-order heirs nodded, it was indeed so.

In a cosmic era, in the vast universe, there are generally only a few thousand saints who can break through and preach at the same time, but they have a few thousand.

The quantity is directly crushed.

"yes, yes. ”

Zhang Tong also looked serious, "You are saints, it is equivalent to recultivation, you tenth-order heirs, you are a bug!

Those tenth-order heirs eased down in an instant.

Qiu Mingshan still understands the world very well, and once he eased up, he came to pull the relationship, and he was happy all of a sudden, and began to set foot on the return journey of the multiverse.

A large ship began to sail back to its own port.

I sailed some distance, but suddenly.

"Foggy?" the saints on the deck were stunned for a moment.

"This fog is too sudden, how can it suddenly be foggy, I'm afraid that it is a chaotic ocean current that is abnormal, and there must be a precursor to a storm in the sea area?"

Huaya Old Man, Black-clothed Saint, these beings are also responsible for responding, but they are also a game quantum clone, and the ontology is not here.

"If it's an ocean current, then it's bad, maybe it capsizes the ship. The black-clothed saint frowned, the torrent of the Chaos Sea was turbulent, and the undercurrent was terrifying.

Suddenly, the water around the ship quickly rippled.

Like boiling water, bubbles are bubbling one after another, and there seems to be some huge shadow under the ship, with a sense of malice, constantly approaching them.

"Wu~~~" The hollow and sad sound of musical instruments like Gu Xun penetrated the ship, and it seemed to be the hum of some ancient giant beast, with a long tail note, sweeping the tide.

The entire spaceship was silent, and their minds went blank.

"It's ???"

The vibrations in the fog became more and more intense, the sound kept repeating, the air was shaking, the sea was shaking, and the shadows under his feet were getting bigger and bigger.

"What is this!!"

"In the sea of chaos in the mist, there is something!"

"Impossible! This is simply impossible! In the sea of chaos, there can be no living creatures, no living creatures can survive in it!"

The great saint who usually overlooked the universe, the tenth-order false saint, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and there were ripples of fear in his heart, his heart was beating violently, and his blood was boiling.

"We don't want to die yet!"

"No, let me go to that universe! My body and soul are here, if I die, I really die!"

Fearful voices filled the deck.

But something even more terrifying happened, the Chaos Sea began to sweep the waves, and it actually slapped on the deck, and a large amount of Chaos Seawater, like a large particle of hail rain, fell on all the saints.

"Run!"

The chaotic seas corrode all the saints, eroding their avenues.

They ran and ran in the otherworldly world on deck, running wildly, dodging the water.

"Husband, what's going on?" Zhang Tong was also numb with fright, "Aren't we here to pick up people?"

"Even these saints don't know, how can we possibly know? In the Chaos Sea, how can there be living creatures? It is impossible for any living creature to survive, and only the universe can survive in the Chaos Sea!" Akina's mountain bike speed also ran wildly on the deck, "No matter what it is, fortunately, we are game clones to pick up, so if we die, we will die." ”

Bang la blah.

In the gray mist, the huge ship began to sway, and the huge shadow below the sea widened more and more, as if occupying the entire sea world under the ship.

The shadows were overwhelming, and they also seemed to see some outlines of the giant beast.

"It's the belly! the belly of some kind of beast!"

"It's like the belly of some kind of worm, segmented, disc-shaped. ”

"What does it do with its belly exposed?"

Countless people looked at the bottom of the sea, trembling in fear.

"Kure~~~"

The behemoth at the bottom of the sea once again let out an inexplicable humming sound of convulsion, as if it was about to shatter a person's heart.

In the mist, the giant beast that exposed its abdomen finally made a move, and one by one the huge sharp sickle feet suddenly pierced the huge sea, hugged the entire giant ship, and fiercely buckled the ship with its whole body.

"Boom!"

It rolled violently, and the sea water set off huge waves of countless meters, and even pressed the ship to the bottom of the sea.

Like a beetle, it hugged its prey and rode under it, trying to forcibly drown this huge spaceship and press it into the depths of the Chaos Sea.

And this indescribable chaotic deep-sea beetle beast seemed to be holding a piece of driftwood, pressing it to float under it.