In the boundless black sea, one after another turbid waves rise and fall silently. The whole world gives a sense of dead silence and loneliness.

If you look closely, you will find that these are not real waves, but independent real worlds.

Some have developed to a certain level of scientific civilization, civilian spaceships, interstellar colonization, and intelligent life has been extended in various ways in order to master more knowledge and experience life more fully.

Some are still in the early stages of scientific civilization, intelligent life can only operate on one planet, and people are rushing around for life and struggling to change their fate.

Some are at the peak of their cultivation civilizations, and all kinds of cultivation methods emerge one after another. The high lifespan of intelligent life is scary, and many people choose to end their lives early because they live too long and are bored.

……

At this moment, except for a few of the world's strongest people, most people are still living in ignorance, not knowing that outside the world, there are two humanoid creatures that are so powerful that they are desperate.

In a place in the boundary sea, Nuwa descended with countless laws of heaven and earth, and her body exuded brilliant light, like a burning sun, like the spokesperson of the way of heaven.

She didn't take Cao Yi to heart.

It is true that Cao Yi showed great strength in the Kunpeng fight that he eliminated.

But the Golden Immortal is a Golden Immortal after all, and no matter how peak he is, it is impossible to compare with a Mixed Yuan Daluo-level saint.

Mixed Yuan Daluo means transcending life and death, transcending time, transcending space, as long as the world of the gods is not destroyed, you can live forever.

On the other hand, Cao Yi's mood was diametrically opposed.

He wasn't sure if he would be able to destroy Nuwa after casting the Little Fatalism Technique.

The strong man of the Mixed Yuan Daluo is too powerful.

"Open the world, our way is one"

Nuwa whispered, just like the famous words of wisdom, the golden rule.

The incomparable power of the Heavenly Dao boiled.

Nuwa's already powerful aura has risen to a new level.

"The avenue of heaven and earth, formless and phaseless, mixed element guards one ........"

The voice was like a sacrifice of gods and demons, heavy and emotionless.

Cao Yi felt that his body was completely frozen, and all contact with the outside world was frozen.

The law of time is completely infelt.

Cao Yi immediately cast a small fatalistic technique.

"The power of fate, penetrating into endless time and space, is omnipresent, light cannot shine through, darkness cannot cover up, and those who try to gain insight into fate will suffer the doom of fate!

O all-pervading fate! You run through the universe of heaven and earth! No one can match your strength! Your greatness, no one can compare with you, in the name of fate, I deprive those who resist of all supernatural powers!

Fate is everywhere, even if the world is shattered, fate still exists! Those who try to rebel against fate will be bound to eternal imprisonment and death! ”

Cao Yi felt that his lifespan was burning wildly, a thousand years, two thousand years...... 10,000 years...... 100,000 years...... 300,000 years.

In some worlds, the longevity that the strong crave is consumed by Cao Yi as if he didn't want money.

At the same time, the power of fate is exponentially stronger.

But it is still far from the power of the Heavenly Dao that Nuwa has recruited.

"This is the fateful power you used to kill Kunpeng"

Nuwa's tone was flat.

Although this power was beyond the power of any strong person she had seen except for a saint, it was still not enough compared to a saint.

"That's it, you honestly have been silent here for 100,000 years."

Nuwa stretched out her slender jade finger and tapped it gently.

Another Heavenly Dao power that transcended time, space, and all laws enveloped Cao Yi.

The surging force of fate was finally suppressed.

Cao Yi's straight body became a little slender, and it seemed that he would be completely sealed in the next moment.

"If you don't become a saint, you're an ant after all!"

Nuwa's red lips spat out a cold word.

Then, turn and leave.

For her, this battle without suspense is over.

"I haven't lost yet"

Cao Yi made a low voice in his throat.

Immediately afterwards, a spell-like sentence came out from the sealed Cao Yi Zhihai:

"Great fate, in your name, I call upon the fragments of the dead in the heavens and all worlds to reassemble!

The power of fate, all-encompassing, the fate of the heavens, eternal existence. I say! The strong man of thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation, without missing a point, quickly added it to my body.

My command, that is, the providence, and my command, is the judgment of fate. ”

Cao Yi's lifespan burned extremely fast, and in a few breaths, it exceeded five million years.

Cao Yi's originally ruddy skin dried up, his plump body dried up, and his hair was as white as snow. After traveling so many worlds, it was the first time that Cao Yi had paid such a big price.

The fatalistic power obtained has also reached an unimaginable magnitude.

Nuwa's body stiffened, Huo Ran turned around, and stared at Cao Yi with a pair of bright eyes.

In just a few breaths, Cao Yi was actually so powerful.

What kind of supernatural power is this?

Why had she never heard of it before?

After hesitating for less than two breaths, she went all out to summon the power of the Heavenly Dao.

In her opinion, Cao Yi is too amazing, if she doesn't kill her, she will definitely have endless troubles.

The boundless Heavenly Dao Law has descended again, this time several times stronger than before.

Nuwa's face also turned white.

To put it bluntly, the saint is the carrier of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the tentacles are limited in the power they can carry.

Rumble! The collision ensued.

The Great Destruction ensued, and many small and vibrant worlds were destroyed.

Some of the worlds have also been hit like never before.

Explosion, annihilation, ruin, chaos, decay, disorder

……

Countless negative forces filled the chaotic boundary sea.

There was such a big commotion, and the other five saints couldn't sit still and took action one after another.

With supreme supernatural powers, the countless small worlds that were shattered were restored, and the large worlds that were impacted were also restored.

A few days later.

An astonishing news spread throughout the Flood Desolate Continent of the Gods World.

There is a sixth saint, the god of Chaogezheng, the saint Nuwa, known as the mother of the earth, who returned to the Snail Palace outside the sky with a serious injury.

It is claimed that the saints who are immortal and live with heaven and earth will actually be injured.

A few old antiques who have been hidden for millions of years, and who have little longevity, can't help but besiege the Zhun Ti saint who has been hanging outside during this time, and it is said that the combat power is not high.

As a result, he was defeated in a mess, was tempered, and brought back to the Western Church.

As it turns out, he can do it, and most of the time it's just wishful thinking.

Morning song.

In the royal palace.

Zishou was dressed in a vegetarian body, and his face was pale.

Not far away, hundreds of ministers knelt on their knees.

"The king, you can't mourn for the national teacher"

"King, the national teacher is dead, Nuwa Niangniang is still alive, mourning for him is tantamount to opposing Nuwa Niangniang"

……

All kinds of opposition continued to reach Zishou's ears.

Zi was angry and said: "In the final analysis, the national teacher died for my big business, and he didn't even dare to mourn for him, is the widow still a human being?" ”

A big nobleman relied on himself to be Zishou's elder, stood up and walked in front of Zishou, arched his hand, and said in a stiff tone: "Cao Yi disrespects Nuwa Niangniang, it's not a pity to die, does the king want to ignore his family and country for a dead man?" If the king is not mourning for Cao Yi, give me a sword."

Sou!

The cold light shines.

A sword pierces the chest!

"Big ...... The King"

The great nobleman looked at Zishou in disbelief.

Zishou pulled out his sword and coldly said to the minister who was silent for a moment: "Who else?" ”