The light of the poor god lingered on his fingertips, and with the blessing of the innate Taoist robe, the massive pheromones of the human body were immeasurably magnified, and the palm prints were filled with countless criss-crossing space-time axes, densely packed, and seemed to fit a certain law.

His fingers spread over the infinite six dimensions, dotted on the mountain and sea realm, and began to dock with the mountain and sea realm, and the immeasurable pheromones turned into a galaxy, bubbling and surging, and the big waves were surging, surrounding the mountain and sea realm, and the tide swelled on the mountain and sea realm wave after wave, separating the mountain and sea realm from the entire six dimensions.

Such a generous gesture alarmed countless creatures who could perceive dimensional changes.

But they couldn't sense where the big changes had occurred, and they couldn't see an infinitely huge finger dotting on the mountains and seas that existed like bubbles.

In the entire six-dimensional flood wilderness, except for Hongjun, Kunpeng, and the earth-breaking Taishang Laojun, no one can know Li Chongxiao's movements.

The woman in red, playing with the red flower boringly, her ruddy lips moved slightly, she didn't know what she was talking to herself, anyway, her eyes were always looking at Li Chongxiao, and the complaining energy was about to overflow the void dimension.

Li Chongxiao retracted his palm, the halo, Baohui, rotated endlessly, the axis of time and space is like a series of horizontal and vertical lines, passing through the endless dimension, separating the six dimensions, and the conceptual fingers woven by Tao and reason, running through the six dimensions, always reaching the mountain and sea realm.

"What's the use of this...... "What's the use of this," the woman in red muttered, brushing aside the red flowers, the petals sprinkled on the infinite dimension, and the black fruit was eaten by her one by one, and the catastrophe overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and was gently bitten by the woman and inhaled into her abdomen.

Li Chongxiao said lightly: "Do you remember, the memory before you fell into this world." ”

The woman in red shook her head and jumped onto the branch of the red dust tree, her two snow-white slender legs echoing in the air, "I am the new me, not the old me, the me of yesterday is gone, and the me of today, extending to the future, is me." ”

"......" Li Chongxiao didn't bother to pay attention to her.

The woman in red chuckled and said, "Well, I don't remember." So what?"

"You'd better continue to be the one who will continue into the future. Li Chongxiao's eyes were as plain as water, his gaze passed through the six dimensions, reflecting all the space-time axes into the pupils, and the infinite world dimension in the human body cells began to roll and turn, resonating with the entire six-dimensional flood wilderness.

"The myth has begun, the infinity runs through the six dimensions, and will eventually swell from the dust into a behemoth, and I will be reborn and achieve the beginning of the myth, and when I return, I will become one, and everything will be promoted with me to a higher level. ”

"What do you mean......

The woman in red was stunned, and before she had time to ask more, she saw that Li Chongxiao's figure slowly coincided with the entire six-dimensional flood wilderness, the existence was imperceptible, indescribable, existed between the virtual and the real, and in the more seamless gaps, fitting with every flood wilderness, running through the six dimensions, pheromones flowing, constantly blending and overlapping with each other.

In the six-dimensional desolation, Li Chongxiao's existence can no longer be found, but he is everywhere, maybe it is a space-time axis, maybe it is the silent deep space, maybe it is a world of heaven and earth, maybe it is the breath that travels through the dimension, maybe it is the wind, it is the rain, it is the flower, it is the fog, it is the traces of ants crawling, it is the crisp song left by the birds, in short, everything is him, but his existence cannot be found.

He is the Word.

The woman in red, one hand propped up on the trunk of the tree, her fiery red clothes fluttering gently with the wind, looked at the distant deep sky, her bright eyes lost concentration. Her heart was empty, and she muttered, "Are you gone, when will you return......

......

The disasters in the realm of mountains and seas are becoming more and more intense, and the heavenly dome is constantly collapsing, starting from the northernmost point to spread everywhere, if it can't be stopped, it won't be long before this world will completely become a dream bubble, and everything will not exist. Heaven and earth will be eroded in chaos, and eventually fall into the chaotic axis of time and space.

The gods of Kunlun Ruins are in a state of despair, the mountains and seas are full of floating corpses, countless creatures have died in the disaster, and even the tribe has been destroyed. They knew that if the world was destroyed this time, whether the culprit was them or not, the final punishment would fall on them.

The gods such as the Emperor Donghua and the Queen Mother of the West also began to frown, as long as they find the person of the Mandate of Heaven, this matter is not difficult to solve, but the key is who is the person of the Mandate of Heaven?

There are not too outstanding characters in the mountains and seas, or some outstanding people, but they have passed away in the long river of history, and the more outstanding figures in the mountains and seas today, in addition to some naturally powerful giant beasts, are the current helmsmen of the human race in the mountains and seas, the emperor Taihao Fuxi and his sister Feng Lixi, that is, the Nuwa clan.

The gods know where these two people came from, they are the reincarnations of Fuxi and Nuwa, although they have not awakened, but they also have extraordinary intelligence, and it is reasonable to have this achievement.

As for whether Fuxi and Nuwa will be the people of the Mandate of Heaven, the Emperor Donghua has also considered this issue, but it has not appeared in the ancient world system before, and the reincarnation conforms to the trend of the world and becomes a precedent for the people of the Mandate of Heaven, and the Emperor Donghua prefers that the people of the Mandate of Heaven are cultivated locally, because in the previous world, the people of the Mandate of Heaven in the ancient world are called Immortal Emperor Nai.

This person is a person from the ancient world.

In fact, Emperor Donghua encountered a cognitive obstacle, and he did not take into account that this Immortal Emperor Nai was cultivated by Li Chongxiao himself, and secondly, this is not another world of the Outer Dao Heavens, but a world of its own six-dimensional flood pheromone integration, collecting information from everyone, if there is a reincarnation in such a world, it is very likely to become a person of destiny.

A year after the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, the territory of the human race under the protection of Fuxi continued to shrink, and if it continued like this, the territory might become spiritual land, and finally it would be a mass grave. Under such circumstances, the Nuwa clan asked for orders to travel through the mountains and seas to find a way to save the disaster, the human race and all living beings.

Taihao Fuxi didn't want to agree, but it was difficult to get past the stubborn Nuwa.

The Nuwa clan came out of the human tribe, and what they saw everywhere was a monstrous flood, and the mountains and landslides were cracked, which was even more terrifying than the great flood many years ago. Creatures are wailing and fleeing, but many creatures still find it difficult to escape from such a terrible disaster, and even if they escape from the scope of the disaster, they have lost the foundation of their survival.

It all started with a broken day.

Under the protection of magical powers, and the heavy treasure given by Taihao Fuxi, the Nuwa clan walked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, all the way through the flooded Yellow River, and finally arrived at Buzhou Mountain.

She stopped at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, looking at the decaying bones of Gonggong, exuding a shining treasure, and under the bones, in the shadow of the rift valley of Buzhou Mountain, stood a Taoist wearing a Xuanbai broad robe.

I saw the Taoist fiddling with a purple ruler, and said with a slight smile: "The sky is chaotic, what is it?