After Hetu finished speaking, the purple thunder around him was great, and he saw the wind and clouds change, and the layers of dark clouds sank down like iron blocks, and the sky suddenly darkened, and there was thunder flashing in the clouds, and there was a look of black clouds pressing the city.

Between heaven and earth, it was like a dark night, and even the colorful glow that had been there all this time was obscured by thick black clouds.

The purple thunder in Hetu's hand became more and more dazzling and bright, and it was like the sound of thousands of birds chirping in unison.

"Palm Thunder."

[Boom——! 】

The entire Heavenly Palace was shrouded in a purple thunderbolt, thunder and lightning everywhere, everything was wiped out, turned into dust between heaven and earth, purple thunder and lightning, soon dyed the black clouds that were pressed down into a patch of purple.

The thunder rolled between the heavens and the earth, and after the purple thunder, the heavenly fires that were originally burning around the Heavenly Palace were also extinguished at once, and there was no longer a single intact building in the entire Heavenly Palace.

Even the floating island that carried the Heavenly Palace was already crumbling, gradually falling apart, and large pieces of stone land continued to fall into the abyss below.

Hetu stood in the middle of a scorched earth, looking at the celestial man in front of him who was about to become charcoal, but at least he still had a breath.

He was scorched black, and although his aura was rapidly recovering his body, the speed was much slower than before, and even the golden light in his eye sockets had dimmed a lot.

"You tell me the cause and effect, and I'll give you a good time."

Hetu stood in front of the celestial beings and said calmly:

"Otherwise, I promise, as long as you are alive, I will make you suffer from the catastrophe every day."

That day, the man grinned, and he didn't know whether to say it was a laughing or a crying expression, he had no way to speak, but he could still use his divine sense to transmit sounds.

Hetu looked at the news of the divine consciousness transmission that appeared in his mind, and accepted it:

[Celestials: Heaven cannot be leaked, and the mandate of heaven cannot be violated. 】

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

I saw that the multicolored glow that was originally obscured by the dark clouds appeared again, but this time the multicolored glow shone directly on the celestial beings who had become charcoal.

The people in the distance didn't know what was happening, only the Ten Thousand Souls Monk looked sad and sighed:

"After all, I can't fight the sky, the gate of heaven has opened, and the heavenly people are about to fly into the fairy world."

When others heard this, they didn't know what it meant.

Even if Master Zhen crushed the celestials, it was only to destroy his physical body, once the immortal realm opened the heavenly gate, after the celestial man ascended, he could still be his immortal.

What is the battle in this world? This flesh was meant to be abandoned.

It's no wonder that the people of that day didn't say a word at this point.

Everyone sighed, Master Zhen didn't ask about the news of Tianzhong Zhenren, but he also offended the Heavenly Palace, which is a bit more than worth the loss.

Hetu also knew for the first time that this was a celestial being that was about to ascend.

After the colorful glow fell, he suddenly pushed the river map to the side, and tried to get closer, but there was no way to take a step forward.

In the body of the celestial man in front of him, there was a wisp of divine soul that was drawn out by the colorful glow, and the divine soul looked like a celestial person, but his eyes were like normal people, looking at the river map and even smiling.

The spirit flew higher and higher, and the speed suddenly began to speed up, and in the open gate of heaven, you could feel the immortal aura overflowing, lingering between heaven and earth.

Even the previous dark clouds have been dispelled a lot.

Hetu raised his head, looked at the gate of heaven that had opened a line, squatted down deeply, and then jumped violently, the aura lingered all over his body, and his whole body was covered by purple thunder.

Hetu's body was extremely fast, straight against the colorful glow, straight into the sky, towards the ascending celestial spirit.

Hetu stretched out his hand and shouted:

"Here comes the sword!"

The Taiqiongmen Immortal Sword, which has been preserved by Qingming, is cold and weaving clouds to the sky, as if it has a soul with Hetu, and it comes out of the sheath directly, and the sonorous sound makes many monks feel that their minds and bodies are tight.

The speed of the fairy sword was extremely fast, and it turned into a white light and fell into Hetu's hand.

Hetu was surrounded by flames, and with the fairy sword in his hand, he quickly caught up with the heavenly soul.

Many monks were already holding their breath, and no one dared to take a breath.

The purple thunder light shone in the sky again, and Master Zhen held the sword in both hands, and actually slashed straight towards the colorful glow that fell from the heavenly gate!

Between the confrontation between the Heavenly Tribulation Spiritual Qi and the Immortal Qi of the Immortal Realm, the spiritual wave slammed out, and the time between the entire heaven and earth seemed to freeze for a moment.

Immediately followed by an explosion, the head of Zhen held the fairy sword, turning into a beam of thunder, as if tearing through the space.

Where the spiritual wave passed, the arc was dense, and its momentum was monstrous!

The Heavenly Divine Soul, which had risen halfway, was forcibly resisted by Master Zhen's sword, and did not rise half an inch.

The multicolored glow was also constantly torn apart by the Heavenly Tribulation Aura, and a crack was actually torn out!

The chasm grew bigger and bigger, and finally broke in the middle.

The monks couldn't believe their eyes, and in their lifetimes, they saw someone—

Sword slashes the gate of heaven!

The first line of the gate was cut off that day, and the immortal aura overflowed majestically, surging towards the head of Zhen.

The colorful glow originally prepared for the ascension of heaven and man all lingered on the body of Zhen's head at this time.

And the soul of the heavenly man, wailing silently, dissipated between heaven and earth, just like his body left in the heavenly palace, annihilated in heaven and earth, as if it had never existed.

Hetu felt that he had a dream, and in the dream he tried his best, but said that it was all destiny.

He doesn't have any ambitions and ideals of "my life is up to me, not to God".

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

When he came back to his senses, he only felt that the bones all over his body were falling apart, the wind was whistling in his ears, and he seemed to be falling uncontrollably.

The gate of heaven that had opened a line in front of me had been completely closed, and both the dense dark clouds and the colorful glow were slowly dissipating, revealing the original clear blue sky.

A monk flew towards this side, and Hetu looked up, it was a real person with a gourd coming over, followed by Qingming.

"Bang" caught him, and the whole gourd fell down before he stabilized his figure.

In a daze, I heard Qingming shouting about himself, and the loud voice of the real person of Jiajiu:

"You can do it! Sword slashes the gate of heaven! You still swallowed all the immortal energy, and you really didn't leave us with any benefit! Hahahaha! ”

He Tu only felt that the fairy qi was swimming all over his body, as comfortable as a sauna after a long time, but his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

In the end, he simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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

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