"The way of heaven revolves. There are life and death. If ye Xuan really dies, this is his own destiny." Nu Wa made a quiet voice and didn't mean to save her.

"Master!"

Hearing Nu Wa's words, Jiutian Xuannv shed a line of clear tears in her eyes, but she didn't wait for her to continue pleading, but Nu Wa had been fixed beside her, and even a voice of pleading could not be issued.

"Ye Xuan, are you the seventh heavenly saint?" Nu Wa whispered, and her eyes flashed a color of doubt.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, the so-called Nuwa palace event was more a test of Ye Xuan by the sage Nuwa.

Because Nu Wa has always speculated that ye Xuan is likely to be the seventh Tianding saint. If he is really Tianding saint, he can certainly survive in the hands of quasi saint, because the Tao of heaven will never let him die in vain, but will leave him a glimmer of hope for life.

But if ye Xuan is not the seventh heavenly saint, he will be killed by the quasi saint. This can also be said to be the saint Nu Wa's plan to kill with a knife.

The sage's mind is unpredictable, and no one knows Nuwa's real thoughts. It's just that Nuwa constantly feels the changes of the way of heaven, because only when the way of heaven drops a glimmer of vitality, ye Xuan can survive from the quasi saint.

This vitality may be the robbery of quasi saints or the thunder of heaven's punishment. It is more likely to arrange another quasi saint to appear and save Ye Xuan. This is a glimmer of vitality left to Ye Xuan by the way of heaven. It can also prove that he is the seventh heavenly saint.

Unfortunately, when Nuwa felt the change of heaven, she didn't feel any change of heaven at all, let alone leave any vitality to Ye Xuan.

"Hey!"

A touch of disappointment crossed Nu Wa's eyes and uttered a sigh, because in the chaotic Taoist field, the ancestor of poison had slapped Ye Xuan, but even when ye Xuan was going to die, the Tao of heaven had not shown any vitality to Ye Xuan, which also let Nu Wa know that ye Xuan was not the seventh heavenly saint.

Either the sage or the mole ants. Since the heavenly way has no apparent vitality, ye Xuan has no fate with the sage. In the eyes of empress Nuwa, his life and death is no different from the mole ants, and he also regains his calm and wave free mood again.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Nu Wa made a sound of surprise, because the ancestor of Wandu didn't kill Ye Xuan, but was suddenly stunned on the spot for no reason, as if he had turned into a mud doll.

"What's going on?"

Nu Wa's complexion changed slightly. She stretched out her slender jade finger to constantly calculate the changes of heaven, but there was no change in the way of heaven, and everything was running according to the normal track.

"No, it's weird!"

Nu Wa is one of the six saints in heaven and earth. She can claim to be the strongest. However, no matter how he calculated the change of the way of heaven, there was no response at all. But why did Wan poison's ancestor suddenly stop and didn't kill Ye Xuan?

This is Nu Wa's mood at the moment. She is not calculating, but looking at the chaotic Taoist temple, hoping to find out why the ancestor of Wandu didn't kill Ye Xuan.

In the chaotic dojo.

Wan Du's father stood in place like a clay sculpture. Even his eyes were stagnant, but a cold sweat appeared from his forehead.

It was not that the ancestor of Wandu didn't want to kill Ye Xuan, but when he was about to kill Ye Xuan, an unspeakable fear appeared on his mind and directly fixed him in place, as if a great terror like heaven looked down on him outside the chaos, so that he didn't dare to make any rash moves.

Dong!

Suddenly, on the nine sky starry sky, maybe empress Nuwa found something. She pointed out with a slender jade, and a holy light fell directly on Wandu's body, which also lightened Wandu's body and returned to normal again.

"Die!"

Wan Du's father was not stupid. When she felt the will of the sage Nu Wa, her face was ferocious and terrible. She slapped down Ye Xuan's eyebrows. If this blow was real, ye Xuan would be scared to death.

Dong Dong Dong.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the starry sky and the heaven and earth in all directions. In an instant, the ancestor of Wandu was fixed in place again, and even this space and time had stagnated.

Not only the ancestor of ten thousand poisons, but also the great supernatural powers of all parties have been fixed, and even their thinking has stagnated.

Wrong, it's not that these people are fixed, but that the time of the whole heaven and earth is stopping. You see, the big stars that originally rotate all stop rotating, and the waves in the vast starfish River are stagnant, which completely shows that the space-time of this heaven and earth is no longer rotating.

If the only one that has not been affected is the sage Nu Wa who lives high above the nine sky stars!

Just now, the saint Nu Wa's face suddenly changed. Her body, which had never moved, was suddenly standing up. She looked at the stagnant starry sky in all directions. Her eyes showed an extremely frightened color and an unspeakable nervous color.

Time and space are stagnant, and the avenue is not obvious. Nu Wa has never heard of such means even if she is holy. This is beyond her imagination. How to prevent her from being thrilled.

Wow, wow!

For example, the long river of time is flowing, and the years of time and space are reversing. The sound of the surging waves of time and space reverberates in all parts of the world. A long river of time is manifest in the Taihao starry sky. A vague figure seems to reverse the long river of time and is moving from the future to the present world.

He crossed the barrier of time and space and disrupted the long river of years. This figure was lonely and bleak. The waves of his years were churning, which directly pushed him to the chaotic Taoist field and stood beside Ye Xuan.

"Who are you?"

Nu Wa screamed. She tried to control her panic, but her trembling voice betrayed her nervous mood at the moment.

"It's a long road. Today, cause and effect have been born. He will settle with you in the future."

The mysterious virtual shadow made a sound in the vicissitudes of life. He looked at Nu Wa indifferently, then silently looked at Ye Xuan in the coma, and a sad color crossed his eyes.

"The way of heaven is difficult, and all things are buried. You and I share the same root. Can we escape?"

The mysterious virtual shadow whispered about the vicissitudes of life, and he didn't see any action. The ancestor of Wan poison had turned into wisps of fly ash and directly annihilated in the void, as if he had never appeared in the world.

"Reversing the long river of years and breaking the ancient and modern world, I will suffer a great disaster in the future. Can you change the future?"

The mysterious virtual shadow smiled sadly. He never looked at the sage Nu Wa from beginning to end, as if the so-called sage was not worth mentioning in his eyes. When he stepped on the sky again, the long river of reversed years flowed down again, which also dissipated the mysterious virtual shadow between heaven and earth.

Boom!

Taihao starry sky, the vast sea of stars and rivers, the big stars once again resumed their rotation, the boundless Starry Sea was tumbling, and the thinking of the great supernatural powers of all parties suddenly returned. This heaven and earth resumed its operation again. Only the sage Nu Wa stayed deep in the starry sky, and the whole person seemed to turn into clay sculpture.