After sending Ji Chang away, the Great Devouring Star Lord collected the spiritual thoughts outside the seal. A deep voice said: "Tens of billions of years have passed, and I find that I am becoming more and more indulgent towards you."
Lord Macrophagus smiled and said: "Destiny has left you here for tens of billions of years without any care. Why are you still so devoted to him?"
The low voice said: "This is my duty. Lord Destiny created me. I will do my duty faithfully and work hard to keep you in check."
The Great Phage Star Lord smiled and said: "But, you let go of a ray of my spiritual thoughts 100 million years ago. Just now you tacitly allowed me to accept a disciple, and allowed one ten thousandth of my spiritual thoughts to enter and exit the seal freely."
The four-foot-tall woman nailed to the jade wall reached out and touched the Blade of Destiny. She had been stroking the Blade of Destiny like this for tens of billions of years. It was like the caress between lovers, her fingers were gentle and steady.
She whispered: "If I escape one ten thousandth of my spiritual thoughts at one time, after ten thousand times, I can escape all my spiritual thoughts. At that time, will you fly out to chase me?"
"Just escape, I promise not to hunt you down. Because your soul is here, no matter how many spiritual thoughts you escape, you will not survive a million years." The Blade of Destiny laughed like a human.
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"You are so cruel!"
Lord Macrophagus flicked his fingers on the blade of destiny.
After a while, she asked again: "If I give you the nectar of creation, would you let me go in exchange for it?"
"I am not a native species of the universe, and the nectar of creation is of no use to me."
"Then what if I give you Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
"My soul is limited by the original body. Even if I have the Hongmeng Purple Qi, I can't advance."
The Giant Devouring Star Lord sighed: "It's a pity that they didn't give me time to practice the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon. If I cultivate the sword species to the Tianyuan level, and cooperate with the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon and the Giant Devouring Skill, they will bring their disciples and grandchildren, and together with all the Star Lords in Sanxingyu,
There's nothing you can do about it."
The Blade of Destiny did not respond to his hypothesis, and it was not interested in discussing this impossible hypothesis.
After a while, the Great Devouring Star Lord said to himself: "Every universe has a heart of chaos. I have searched for several universes, but I don't know what the heart of chaos is. Did the Destiny Star Lord tell you?"
The Blade of Destiny still didn't make a sound, because it didn't know what the Heart of Chaos was.
The three greatest treasures of the universe, the Nectar of Creation, the Purple Qi of Hongmeng, and the Heart of Chaos, all have different uses. From the moment he stepped into Star Lord, the Great Phage Star Lord has been looking for these three treasures and the original species of the universe.
He found the nectar of creation and the purple energy of the Hongmeng, and finally found the sword seed. But he never found the heart of chaos, let alone what the heart of chaos was.
She raised her head and looked around, as if she had seen through the thick planet and into the void. Then she said softly: "What if I hid at that time and stayed there for a million years, and when the sword species reached the Yuan level, I could refine it into the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon?"
, the ending will be another scene, when
You really shouldn't fight with them!"
"You've said this tens of billions of times."
Lord Macrophagus touched the Blade of Destiny with his hand, a smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "Maybe it won't be long before I won't say anything."
Twelve thousand years later, Yang Jiong and the other five returned to the Holy World of Nuwa.
Because of their excellent and abundant cultivation resources, Ruolan and Murong Xiaoxin were approaching the late stage of True Sainthood and had already reached the threshold of the Great Saint. Da Xili successfully advanced to the True Saint stage.
Dashili's promotion was completed and she once again begged Yang Jiong to rescue Aladdin. The Nuwa Star Domain is three thousand years away from the Holy Star of Allah. When they rushed to the Holy World of Allah, they found that the planet was very peaceful and no one knew about Allah.
Has been killed.
This is the planet of magicians. You can see mages holding magic staffs and showing off their power flying through the sky at any time.
This world is strictly hierarchical. Only saint-level mages can fly over the city. Immortal-level mages and magicians are not allowed to fly in the city.
Yang Jiong and the other three are all in the realm of great saints, Murong Xiaoxin is wearing a mask, and Yang Jiong and Ruolan have transformed into middle-aged men.
Nuwa returned to Nuwa Palace without leaving the house, but was dragged out by Ruolan and Murong Xiaoxinsheng.
She also transformed into a middle-aged man and followed her. No one except the Holy King could see through her disguise.
The status of women in this world is low. Dashili transformed into a hijab and led the way, leading Yang Jiong and four others to the Holy Palace of Allah.
She occasionally glanced back at Yang Jiong, and then quickly lowered her head and moved forward. After thousands of years of getting along, she had secretly fallen in love with Yang Jiong.
There were two innate saints beside Yang Jiong, and Murong Xiaoxin was also three points more beautiful than her. Feeling ashamed, she only dared to look at Yang Jiong quietly, burying her love deep in her heart.
Yang Jiong came to the Holy King of Allah Realm for the first time. The customs and customs here were completely different from those in the previous Holy Realm. The four of them looked around, but none of them noticed Dashili's startled glance or the trace of fire in her eyes.
A man with a mustache followed them. After a while, he finally caught up with Dashili and said uncertainly: "You, are you Dashili?"
Dashili looked at the man with the mustache and said in surprise: "Are you Harimu?"
"It's me! Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. How are you now?"
Mustache Harry Wood Immortal is a senior mage. He saw Yang Jiong and four burly men following Daxili. His spiritual thoughts swept through but could not detect the depth of the four people. He originally wanted to question the voice, but stopped it.
Went back.
Dashili said: "Is Andariel in the Holy Star?"
"What are you doing with Saint Aunt? She is hosting Saint Gabriel and Saint Noah. You should leave as soon as possible. Be careful that Andariel takes you back."
Yang Jiong slapped Harimu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You're a good young man. He has a warm heart. But why is the messenger talisman in your ring lit up? Who are you sending it to?"
What about sending a message?”
Harimu's whole body was immobilized and he could not move. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said urgently: "I am discussing with my friends about going on a trip."
Yang Jiong smiled: "Your friend's name is Shenggu? What you discussed with her is: Shenggu, I saw Dashili, she is on Wall Street."
Harimu's mustache trembled a few times and he said in shock: "Can you see the content of my message?"
"Hehe. Not only can I see the content of the messages you send, but I can also isolate your messages."
The saint can directly clean up the spiritual message of the immortal, and can also prevent his message from being transmitted. After all, the immortal and the saint are two different levels, which can be described as worlds apart.
Yang Jiong looked at Harimu with a smile, and his aura slowly dissipated. Harimu's body began to tremble, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.
Dahiri went to take Yang Jiong's hand, but Yang Jiong raised his hand inadvertently, and she grabbed his sleeve.
She said: "Brother Yang, please spare Harimu! In the Holy King's Palace, when Andariel bullied me, he helped me more and secretly complained for me many times."
"Yes, my strength is low and my reputation is slight, but I have a sense of justice and have always stood on Dashili's side." Harimu nodded in agreement.
Yang Jiong smiled and said, "It's really hard for you, but even if you complain about Daxili ten thousand times in secret, it's not worth the one time in public." With a wave of his hand, Harimu was slapped to the ends of the earth.
Harimu flew straight into the sky like a shooting star. Naturally, he would not be thrown to death in his immortal realm. When he got up from the ground with a gray face, he had a splitting headache and could not remember anything.
After a while, he suddenly discovered that not only was his memory blank, he didn't even know who he was or what his name was, and his cultivation level had also dropped to the realm of heaven.
Dashili said: "Andariel is the culprit who killed Aladdin and I, and Noah is her biggest accomplice. Please help me punish Noah severely, please, Brother Yang."
Nuwa consoled her: "He is now as powerful as the Holy King. With his hatred of evil, he will definitely help you make the decision and deal with Andariel and Noah."
Ruolan said: "My husband has no domain power. If Noah escapes without a fight, my sister will have to take action to keep him."
In fact, she is now in the late stage of True Saint, and the dragon bow is a high-grade holy weapon, which can completely interrupt the teleportation of the Great Saint. She and Yang Jiong attack from a distance and engage in close combat. It is unknown whether ordinary Saint Kings can escape from their combined hands.
Seeing that Nuwa was silent all the way, she found something to say to Nuwa to untie her knot.
Nuwa nodded lightly and said, "I'll take action soon."
When she first left Shengshang, Nuwa was in high spirits. From time to time she would talk and play with Ruolan and Xiaoxin, and sometimes she would stare at Yang Jiong in a daze.