After Nuwa's chest was pierced by Li Xiaodao.

At the heart of the desolate world.

A gray-robed old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of complexity appeared in his eyes.

"It's a definite number."

………………

At this moment, Nuwa's face turned pale, as if she had seen the most incredible thing in her life.

The body of the saint was actually pierced by one of the other party's hands.

At that moment, she fell into self-doubt.

She wondered if she had been sanctified.

However, the physical pain told her that it was real.

The next moment, Nuwa's hair flew up, like a madman, which was simply more humiliating than the sword that had broken the law protection just now.

She was filled with grief and anger, and suddenly shouted angrily, and the power of the laws around her shook violently, knocking Li Xiaodao out with a bang.

Li Xiaodao suddenly received this real blow, and his body was a little scattered.

However, he is a body of energy, and he has been traumatized, and as long as the form of Emperor Hong is not extinguished, he can be resurrected indefinitely, which has a common physique with the saint.

The saint is with heaven and earth, the way of heaven is immortal, and the saint is immortal.

As long as he is seriously injured, in an instant, he can draw strength from heaven and earth again to recover.

However, what shocked Nuwa was.

The bloody hole in her chest couldn't be repaired.

It was a shocking sight for her.

Li Xiaodao also looked thoughtfully at the three-color air flow wrapped around his hand, and then, looking at Nuwa, he said lightly: "Sage, it seems that it is not impossible to kill." ”

"You, what is your origin......" Nuwa lowered her voice at this time, and asked in horror.

This mysterious Taoist can compete with the saint, and he can also inflict injuries on the saint that are difficult to recover in a short period of time.

This means that he can actually kill the saint.

Li Xiaodao didn't answer, and said softly: "Does the saint still want to continue fighting?" ”

"Poor Dao thinks that he is definitely not as powerful as a saint, and he can fight from the opening of heaven and earth to the destruction of heaven and earth, but although he doesn't have enough mana to support me to fight for so long, I can still do it after three or five hundred years of fighting with a saint."

"Although it is only three to five hundred years, if you have this power, it seems that you can die with the saints."

Li Xiaodao looked at his right hand and said this sentence lightly.

Immediately, Nuwa's expression was shocked and angry, and she was about to break out again and fight with the Daoist again, but she was afraid.

She is a saint.

But she would have died.

If the battle continues, as long as this Taoist hits himself with any strange force, the injuries on his body will become more and more serious, and in the end, the Yuan Shen will be hit and completely die.

"Could it be that this guy has seen a mystery from Hongmeng Purple Qi that I don't know." Nuwa frowned and pondered.

Hongmeng purple qi is a part of the Heavenly Dao, and if she can become a saint, she will be integrated with Hongmeng Purple Qi, so she has the ability to master the power of Heavenly Dao, and the entire power of the flood is taken by her.

However, this person also has a Hongmeng purple qi.

That's what she's here for.

Is it that in the Hongmeng purple qi, there is really some kind of wonder that she has not yet comprehended, which can crack the true body of the saint.

Nuwa was hesitant at the moment, but she didn't dare to fight anymore.

She has been a saint for less than a hundred years, and if she really entangles with this person and becomes the first saint to fall, it will definitely be the biggest joke of the wilderness.

Li Xiaodao saw Nuwa's jealousy, stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "Since the sage doesn't want to teach the poor Tao anymore, then this unfinished situation will be recounted in the future." ”

"Poor Dao is leaving."

After Li Xiaodao finished speaking, he faded into a figure and disappeared here.

Nuwa really didn't chase anymore, she didn't dare to chase anymore.

She looked up at the flood wilderness with complicated eyes, and muttered, "This matter, you must ask Hongjun Daoist for clarification." ”

Today's change is something she didn't expect at all.

originally thought that after becoming sanctified, all living beings were ants, and it would be easy to seize Hongmeng Purple Qi for his brother today, but he didn't expect that the Xuanji Daoist who had not yet become holy suffered such a big loss.

Nuwa clutched her chest and watched the fist-sized bloody hole pass through her body.

She flicked her hand and used the law to disguise her appearance, which looked normal as before, but this was just something that the saint couldn't see.

She herself can clearly know that there is an indelible force attached to the blood hole, and because of this power, her talisman is directly like a layer of paper being torn apart, and even if it pierces her body, it cannot be recovered.

"What ......is this power?"

She had the heart to find Hongjun Daoren, but after she became a saint, she could already perceive that Hongjun Daoist was doing a major thing, which was related to the entire desolate world, and she couldn't be separated at this moment.

She could only press her mind and wait for the future when Hongjun Daoist came to the world again.

…………

Li Xiaodao left Yunmeng Mountain.

He finally got three-quarters of the Chaos Blue Lotus, and he was only missing the last lotus.

And after the battle just now, he used that three-color air flow to actually cause injuries that could not be healed to the saint, so that he immediately had some clear understanding of the Chaos Blue Lotus.

He said to himself in his heart: "Chaos, the Flood Desolation, Pangu, Qinglian, the Sage, and the Heavenly Dao, it seems that the Flood Desolation World will also die one day." ”

It's not uncommon for the universe to die.

In the flood famine, the death of the world is called "immeasurable calamity".

After experiencing the battle just now, Li Xiaodao has roughly understood some of the secrets of the desolate world through the Hongmeng purple qi on his body and the clues of the three lotus flowers.

He had a clearer course and confidence in the ultimate goal of completely swallowing the desolation and evolving into his own universe.

He did not return to the sea of blood, but went to the outer heavens.

Chaos.

Nuwa has been sanctified.

It was not far from the remaining five saints coming out.

He can be on the same page as Nuwa, the last saint, and threaten Nuwa at the cost of the same death, so that she will be afraid, but if six saints come out together, he will not be able to defeat six with one.

Therefore, he can only temporarily leave the flood and go to the chaos, first, to replenish energy, and secondly, in the chaos, ignorance and disorder, without him using the cosmic sand table or the wish spirit ball to cover the heavens, the saint will not be able to deduce there.

At this moment, Li Xiaodao had swallowed enough energy in his body, and he had reached the peak of the quasi-saint, but he was still not a little short of the previous realm.

It's just a gap in energy.

Unfortunately, if you want to replenish energy in the chaos, you must first evolve the matter in the chaotic state into earth, water, fire, and wind before you can absorb it.

The state of chaos is the state of existence and non-existence, the state of everything that is open and not born.

Here, energy, that is, qi, has not yet been born.

If he wants to resume his cultivation, he must first learn from Pangu to open up the earth, water, wind and fire, and then he can turn it into his own cultivation.

It is impossible to open up an infinite desolate world like Pangu, but it is not difficult to evolve this element of energy in a small area.

There are no years in the chaos, just because here, time has not yet been born.

Chaos is like a never-changing nothing, but it can be the ultimate source of an infinite future.

The time here is only Li Xiaodao's own time.

(End of chapter)