It’s just that I paddle forward with one axe after another mechanically, and even Nu Wa is not bothered.

What’s worse, with Qing Ye and Nu Wa’s continuous progress, Qing and Nu Wa discovered that their powers had begun to leak out.
What is this? If Qing Ye and Nu Wa are saints in the star domain of the heaven and earth opened by Pangu, they can recover with the help of any force of the six realms. This is impossible. However, now, they are in the center of the boundary river, and they can’t appreciate the forces around them. The mind can only perceive Fiona Fang in millions of miles.
Qing Ye couldn’t help but feel a cold sweat seeping from his forehead. The boundary river, like the existence of no electricity, completely cut off everything between him and Pangu.
If it goes on like this, at the moment when he runs out of mana, he and Nu Wa haven’t walked out of the boundary river, so he may be trapped in the boundary river, maybe he can’t walk out forever, and it may be impossible to hang up, but he will always stay in this space full of colorful airflow. Doesn’t Qing Ye feel suffocated? !
Obviously, Nu Wa also figured it out and looked rather pale.
At this point, go back, Qing Ye and Nu Wa may be able to go back, but want Qing Ye to go back? Qing Ye looked ahead and secretly said, "I can’t believe I can’t go to the other side!" Then he strove forward, wielding the axe of the gods more powerfully.
In this way, I don’t know how many times I waved the axe. Qing Ye only knows that every time I open the axe, I can’t split Wan Li space as before, but it is gradually decreasing, which has been reduced to thousands of miles, and finally, even hundreds of miles.
Feeling less than one-tenth of the mana in the body, Qing Ye smiled bitterly, and joined the Tao. Maybe he will be trapped here forever before he gets there. What can he talk about?
Looking at Nu Wa, Qing Ye felt apologetic and felt Qing Ye’s eyes. Nu Wa Qiao smiled and said, "Brother, don’t lose heart! Since Yang Mei said that your chance of joining the Tao is in another world, it is true, and we will walk out of the boundary river sooner or later. " Qing Ye nodded, now also didn’t say anything, and then continue to chop before wielding an axe.
The boundary river has no years. Qing Ye and Nu Wa don’t know how much Wan Li has advanced, and I don’t know how many years have passed. When the mana in Qing Ye’s body is not enough to support the twelve ancestral witches, they can only choose to take back the twelve ancestral witches’ avatars, and now they open the axe every time, but go straight for miles, and Nu Wa behind them has reached the point where the oil lamp is exhausted.
Qing Ye’s mana in his body is less than 1%. Feeling the remaining mana in his body, Qing Ye smiled bitterly: "God wants to kill me, are you really trapped in the boundary river?"
Suddenly, the voice of Nu Wa’s surprise sounded: "Brother, look, there is light ahead!" "
Qing Ye looked forward and sure enough! There is light! For countless years, they have been in the boundary river, and all they can see is colorful airflow, which is colorful airflow ahead, and it is still colorful airflow behind them! In addition to colorful airflow, there is no other color, and there is no other life! And now, finally see the light! That means there is sunshine ahead!
"Are you finally going out of the boundary river?" Qing Ye murmured.
And Nu Wa also rejoiced with surprise.
Qing Ye and Nu Wa saw hope, and once again they struggled to offer their treasures and strive to move forward.
Unexpectedly, when they were close to the light, less than a hundred miles away, they suddenly changed, and a mass of oppressive colorful storms swept through them. With a thought, Qing Ye was busy fuelling the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower and the 33-product violet in heaven and earth to protect himself. Just when he wanted to turn around and hold Nu Wa, she let out a scream and was swept away by the storm.
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Chapter one hundred and sixty-six Qing Ye and nuwa lost.
When Qing Ye didn’t react, Nu Wa was swept away by the storm, and fell directly beyond the boundary river into the plane.
Looking at the disappearing Nuwa, Qing Ye was anxious and helpless.
The only way now is to get out of the boundary river as soon as possible, and then find Nuwa.
Looking around at the colorful airflow, for the first time, Qing Ye was angry in his heart, and he was splitting the axe with all his strength. Now Qing Ye has only one thought, and that is to split the colorful airflow in front.
Eighty Li, near, wielding an axe and chopping again, seventy Li, chopping again, sixty-two Li, fifty Li, forty Li, thirty Li, gradually, even Qing Ye didn’t show up, and his Pangu’s real body was illusory, and his whole body’s mana dropped sharply. When he reached ten Li, his whole body’s mana was almost zero, and his Pangu’s real body had already failed to support, and he returned to his original body.
According to the past, a hundred miles is a million miles away, which is just an idea. Now, Qing Ye feels that a hundred miles is so far away.
When Qing Ye finally chopped before wielding an axe, he used mana to support it, but he relied on his own strength, but even his strength was already exhausted. When Qing Ye walked to the last few hundred meters, he was already too tired to get down. If his mind didn’t support him, maybe he would stay there forever.
When the last step out of the boundary river, Qing Ye fell limply as if he had been drained of all his strength by a water pump.
However, let Qing Ye unexpected this fall, the sun is seen, the fresh air is smelled, and the sound of birds is heard falling like losing weight.
This Qing Ye woke up in shock, opened his eyes, and saw white clouds floating all around, and he was dropping into the ground at an alarming rate.
Half empty by yourself? Really? ! Just crossed the river and came to another world. You just hang up? ! Qing Ye didn’t forget his status as a saint. Just want to mobilize the external forces. But how also can’t mobilize. And Qing Ye extremely depressed now his whole body mana and way have disappeared.
What’s going on here? Everything in this world seems to be dominated by something. Is not available to him.
This time. Big trouble. Before Qing Ye could think about how to find Nu Wa, she fell from the sky. A whoosh. And hit the ground! There was a loud bang. Qing Ye passed out directly.
Clear your heart before you pass out. Yang Mei, you smelly old man is our chance to join hands? !
Qing Ye didn’t know it after he passed out. He hit the ground. Cracked countless cracks. Disturbed the surrounding hundreds of miles of Warcraft. More surprisingly, Qing Ye found that the place where he fell to the ground happened to be the four dangerous places of the Dragon God mainland, the Mountain of Warcraft.
Mountain of Warcraft. As the name implies, it is a gathering place of Warcraft in the mainland of Dragon God. Here is the paradise of Warcraft. Is the human nightmare.
There are no fewer than ten million Warcraft in the Mountain of Warcraft, and most of the Warcraft in the Dragon God Mainland are gathered here. There are many nine-level Warcraft and even sacred beasts living in the center of the Mountain of Warcraft.
Qing Ye hit the place, just at the edge of the heart of the mountains of Warcraft, a loud noise, but woke up a lot of nine levels of Warcraft and holy beasts.
These nine levels of Warcraft and holy beasts are approaching Qing Ye.
Dragon God Mainland, level 7 Warcraft is advanced Warcraft, level 9 Warcraft and Holy Beast can be said to be standing at the peak of Warcraft, and above advanced Warcraft has certain wisdom. Holy Beast is similar to human beings, and it can spit people out, but Warcraft can only become a human body if it reaches the level of God.
God beast, which belongs to the legendary Warcraft, has not appeared in the Dragon God mainland for tens of thousands of years.
After Qing Ye passed out, the Xuan Huang Linglong Tower of heaven and earth in the body felt the breath of those nine levels of Warcraft and holy beasts approaching threatening Qing Ye. Suddenly, a golden light burst out, and Xuan Huang Zhi gave off a strong breath, scaring those nine levels of Warcraft and holy beasts to stop and retreat. However, it was only an instant, and the Xuan Huang Linglong Tower of heaven and earth fell silent in Qing Ye.
When the mysterious and exquisite tower of heaven and earth exuded a strong breath, a young man opened his eyes in a purple jade mansion floating on a purple iron mountain in a certain mainland, and a voice came out of his mouth: "Hey!" Voice, and then eyes flush with a purple light, purple light straight to hundreds of millions of miles, actually covered the whole dragon continent.
If Qing Ye was still awake, he would be a young man now, with the cultivation of Taiyi Zhenxian.
After a while, the young man didn’t show anything, and he was unwilling to carry the magic again, but he still didn’t show anything, so he gave up and couldn’t help mumbling, "Was it just my illusion?"
For all this, Qing Ye didn’t know it. Qing Ye only knew that he seemed to be sleeping for a long time. The bones and tendons of his whole body were almost broken, drifting and drifting. Qing Ye’s gods had been unconsciously floating in a black sea, which seemed to have passed countless centuries and hundreds of millions of years, just like Qing Ye’s feeling of being reborn in chaos after the failure of the ninth day robbery.
Leaves wake up, only feel whole body pain, groaned in pain, feel the warmth of the sun shining on his face, slowly opened his eyes, now, for the first time, the original opened his eyes is so laborious, exhausted all his strength to open his eyelids, Qing Ye feel the sunshine of this world is as bright as the sun scattered in the star field split by brother Pangu.
Is this the plane? Qing Ye slowly moved his body, exhausted all his strength, and slowly moved his fingers, but it was so difficult.
For the power that he can’t control the world, Qing Ye Youzi unwillingly shipped the Chaos Tactics, but as soon as the Chaos Tactics was shipped, Qing Ye could not help moaning in pain, and the surrounding reiki didn’t hear the call to Qing Ye.
The wind, gently blowing.