After the river map said that, purple lightning was lit up all over his body, and the wind and clouds changed. The layers of dark clouds sank like iron blocks. The sky suddenly became dark, and lightning flashed among the clouds, looking like a black cloud covering the city.

The world is like a dark night, and even the colorful rays that had always been there were covered by thick black clouds.

The purple thunder in the hand of Hetu became more dazzling and brighter, and it was like the sound of thousands of flying birds singing together.

"Thunder in the palm of your hand."

【boom--!】

The entire Heavenly Palace was shrouded in a purple lightning. Where the lightning passed, all things were destroyed and turned into dust between the heaven and earth. The purple lightning soon dyed the lowered black clouds into purple.

The thunder rolled between the sky and the earth. After the purple thunder, the heavenly fire that had been burning everywhere in the Heavenly Palace was extinguished all at once. There was no intact building on the entire Heavenly Palace.

Even the floating island carrying the Heavenly Palace was already shaking and gradually falling apart, with large pieces of stone land constantly falling into the abyss below.

Hetu stood in a scorched earth and looked at the gods who were almost coke in front of him, but at least he was still breathing a sigh of relief.

His whole body was charred. Although his spiritual energy was quickly recovering from his body, its speed was much slower than before. Even the golden sky eyes in his eyes were already much dimmed.

"Tell me the cause and effect, and I'll give you some fun."

Hetu stood in front of the gods and said calmly:

"Otherwise I promise that as long as you are still alive, I will let you suffer from the suffering of heavenly disasters every day."

The man was so angry that day, he didn't know whether to say it was laughing or crying. He could no longer speak, but he could still use his spiritual sense to transmit voice.

He Tu looked at the message of the divine sense transmission that appeared in his mind and accepted it:

[Heavenly man: Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed, and destiny cannot be violated.]

Hetu sank his face, but a light suddenly fell in front of him.

I saw the colorful rays that were originally covered by dark clouds appeared again, but this time the colorful rays shone directly on the celestial beings who had become coke.

Everyone in the distance didn't know what happened, only Mr. Wanling looked sad and sighed:

"After all, I can't fight against God. The Tianmen is opening a line, and the heavenly beings are about to ascend to the fairy world."

After hearing this, others didn't know what this meant.

Even if Master Zhen crushed the heavenly beings, he would only destroy his body. Once the fairy world opens the heavenly gate, the heavenly beings can still be his immortal after the heavenly being ascended.

What is the battle in this world? This body is about to be abandoned.

No wonder that the heavenly beings did not say a single word when they reached this point.

Everyone sighed. Master Zhen did not ask about the news about Tianzhong Zhen, but instead offended the Heavenly Palace. It was a bit unworthy of the loss.

The River Tu also knew at the first time that the heavens and man were about to ascend.

After the colorful glow fell, it suddenly pushed the river map to the side. If you wanted to get closer, you couldn't go further.

In front of the heavenly beings, a ray of soul was drawn out by the colorful glow. The soul looked like a celestial being, but the eyes were like normal people, looking at the river map and even smiling.

The soul flew higher and higher, and its speed suddenly began to accelerate. In the open sky gate, it felt like fairy energy was overflowing and lingering between the heaven and earth.

Even the dark clouds before dispersed a lot.

Hetu looked up, looked at the sky gate that had opened a thread, squatted down deeply, then jumped up suddenly, and his spiritual energy lingered all over his body, and his whole body was covered with purple thunder.

Hetu was extremely fast, straight against the colorful rays, heading straight into the sky, towards the ascending soul of the heavenly being.

Hetu stretched out his hand and shouted:

"Come on the sword!"

The Taiqiong Gate Immortal Sword, which has been preserved by Qingming, is now out of the sheath as if it is in harmony with the River Tu. The sonorous sound made many monks feel tighter.

The fairy sword was extremely fast, and turned into a white light and fell into the hands of the River Tu.

The whole body of the River Tu was surrounded by flames, and holding the fairy sword in his hand, he quickly caught up with the soul of the celestial being.

Many monks have already held their breath and concentrated, and no one dares to take a breath.

The purple lightning shone in the sky again. Master Zhen held a sword in both hands and slashed straight towards the colorful rays that had been falling from the sky gate!

The spiritual energy of the heavenly tribulation and the immortal energy of the fairy world are in opposition, and the spiritual waves are rushing out, and the time between the entire world seems to solidify for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud blast, and Master Zhen held the fairy sword in his hand and turned into a beam of lightning, as if he was tearing open space.

Wherever the spiritual waves pass, there are dense arcs of electricity, and its momentum is vast!

The soul of the celestial being who had soared to half was blocked by the sword of the leader Zhen, and did not rise half an inch again.

The colorful rays of light were constantly torn by the spiritual energy of the heavenly tribulation, and a crack was pulled out!

The crack became larger and larger, and finally broke from the middle.

The monks could not believe their eyes. In their lifetime, they actually saw someone-

Sword slashes the sky gate!

That line of Tianmen was cut off, and the fairy spirit was overflowing and rushed towards Master Zhen.

The colorful rays that were originally prepared for the ascension of the heavenly beings were all lingering on the body of the leader Zhen at this time.

And the soul of the heavenly being wailed silently, dissipated between heaven and earth, just like his physical body left in the heavenly palace, and disappeared from heaven and earth, as if it had never happened before.

Hetu felt that he had a dream. In the dream, he tried his best, but said that all this was destiny.

He has no ambition and ideal of "My life is in my hands, not in heaven".

He just picked up a sword and slaughtered the so-called destiny.

When he came to his senses, he felt his bones fall apart, and the wind whistled in his ears, as if he was falling uncontrollably.

The sky gate that had been opened in front of me had been completely closed. Whether it was the dense dark clouds or the colorful rays, they were all slowly dissipating, revealing the original clear blue sky.

A monk flew towards this side. Hetu looked up and saw that it was Jiajiu Zhenren sitting on the gourd, and Qingming was following next to him.

He caught him with a "bang", and the entire gourd fell down before he could stabilize his body.

In a daze, I heard Qingming calling myself, and the loud voice of Jiajiu Zhenren:

"You are so good! Sword slashing the sky gate! You even swallowed all the immortal energy. You really don't leave any benefits to us! Hahahaha!"

Hetu only felt that the fairy spirit wandered around his body, as comfortable as a sauna that had been soaked for a long time, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Finally, I simply closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Hetu had another dream, and there was everything in the dream.

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