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Chapter 63 Hongjun makes a move, Ye Liang blew himself up, and Yun Xiao died.

Chapter 63 Hongjun takes action, Ye Liang explodes, and Yun Xiao dies.

"Hmph, since this is the case, you will each return to the thirty-three days and will not enter the prehistoric world again."

Hongjun did not give the three people a chance to talk nonsense, and directly waved his hand to fight me and others back to the Three Qingtian.

When the Three Qings were shot into the Three Qingshen, the two Western Saints were delighted, and the next step would be the Western prosperity.

Without the obstacles of the Three Pure Ones, Western prosperity could not be stopped at all.

"You should also return to your own temple. You must not enter the prehistoric world easily, otherwise the heavenly punishment will come."

Hongjun's words changed the face of the two Western Saints, but they did not dare to resist and could only agree.

"The great catastrophe of Gods should not have been like this. It was you who disturbed the operation of the heavenly way and you should not have existed."

"Your anomaly shouldn't exist."

Hongjun looked at Ye Liang who was about to leave.

Ye Liang paused and looked at Hongjun Daozu vigilantly.

"Why did the Taoist Ancestor say this? Is the Heavenly Dao destined to fail the Jie Sect?"

Ye Liang asked Hongjun.

"The way of heaven is high, how can you comprehend it?"

"die."

Hongjun stretched out a finger and pressed it towards Ye Liang.

This finger was silent, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, but Ye Liang felt that his whole body was imprisoned and unable to move.

"Chaos Bell, block it for me."

Ye Liang's face was full of ferociousness and he kept struggling. The blue veins all over his body burst, his muscles exploded, and a large amount of blood flowed down.

"Chaos Bell, I didn't expect you to have this opportunity"

"But even with the Chaos Bell, it's useless."

Hongjun raised his eyelids and glanced at the Chaos Bell that was blooming with thousands of lights, full of disdain.

"clang"

A huge roar sounded, and the Chaos Bell was thrown away with Ye Liang, rushed into the prehistoric starry sky, smashing countless stars.

"Puff"

Ye Liang squirted out a mouthful of blood, his bones were broken, and he couldn't even get up.

Even the Chaos Bell was knocked down, broken, dim and light, without any divine power of the innate treasure.

"It seems that I can't escape this time."

Ye Liang looked annoyed and his heart was filled with regret.

Since he came to the prehistoric world and became a system, he has been possessed by a demon, collecting luck regardless of consequences in order to transform into shape.

In the end, although he had collected enough luck, the tribulation of the gods became more and more intense. Even Nuwa was involved in peace.

Now it has attracted Hongjun's attack, and it seems that he can't escape today.

"Don't worry, I'll let Yunxiao accompany you."

Hongjun appeared in front of Ye Liang out of thin air and said expressionlessly as he looked at him.

"What, Yunxiao was bewitched by me, this matter has nothing to do with her."

Ye Liang looked at Hongjun and said loudly.

"She has practiced different prehistoric techniques, which are anomalies and should not exist."

Hongjun looked at Ye Liang and said coldly.

At the same time, Yunxiao, who was in the Biyou Palace, appeared in front of Ye Liang out of thin air.

"What's going on?"

Yunxiao looked at Ye Liang who was lying on the ground in a mess and asked in surprise.

"Yunxiao, I'm sorry that I've killed you and want you to die with me."

Ye Liang looked at Yun Xiao with a sorry face. If it weren't for his interference, Yun Xiao would at least be the god of heaven.

Now that it has fallen into Hongjun's hands, it will probably be lost.

"This is my own choice. Even if I do it again, I will still choose this way."

Yunxiao looked at Hongjun with a cold face next to him and instantly understood what was going on.

"Have you finished speaking?"

"Just go on the road after that."

Hongjun pointed with a finger, and a powerful force condensed at his fingertips, and a huge beam of light rushed towards the two of them.

"Blow me up."

Ye Liang's face changed and he stood in front of Yunxiao. He pulled Yunxiao into the water. He could not let others take responsibility for his fault.

Although this is of no use.

A trace of madness flashed in Ye Liang's eyes, and his whole body swelled violently, and his whole body was covered with cracks like spider webs.

An infinite fairy light burst out from his body, and his whole body was like a dazzling sun, shining on the vast world.

"Boom."

A huge roar sounded, and Ye Liang's body exploded directly, and a terrifying energy burst out, rushing towards Hongjun fiercely.

The power generated by Ye Liang's self-destruction, which is comparable to the saint, directly annihilated the entire prehistoric starry sky, making the entire prehistoric world tremble.

"The scoundrels shake the tree, overestimating one's own abilities."

Hongjun looked at Ye Liang's actions, a hint of anger and mockery flashed in his eyes, and he slashed hard with a green bamboo stick in his hand.

The terrifying storm was split open by Hongjun, and Yunxiao's body was not damaged at all, and Ye Liang's body had completely dissipated.

"Yunxiao, die."

Hongjun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he pressed his finger on Yunxiao's head.

Yunxiao's body exploded directly and dissipated invisibly.

After Yunxiao died, a ray of light landed on the prehistoric land.

—————

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and the sentient beings in the prehistoric world are thriving and have forgotten the terribleness of the Great Tribulation.

In the 12th year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, Wu Zhao, a talented man from the Tang Dynasty, was sent to the cold palace.

"Why, why did you inject me into the cold palace?"

In a deserted courtyard in the Tang Dynasty harem, Wu Zhao was sitting coldly in a corner with her knees in her arms.

She never thought that she would be a talented person with great glory in a month, but she was sent to the cold palace today.

"Squeak squeak."

"Damn it, even a mouse is here to bully me."

"Pai Pa"

A mouse suddenly appeared and chewed her dinner, and a few rotten steamed buns were scattered, which made Wu Zhao, who was in a sad state, explode directly.

I picked up a tattered stool and beat the mouse into a paste.

But she did not find an illusory figure appearing out of thin air in a well outside the yard.

The figure's eyes and mouth were covered in darkness and hollowness, and his hands and feet were also strangely twisted, and he crawled towards Wu Zhao.

The sound of creaking and creaking was made all over his body, which was creepy.

"Ahhh"

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhao was almost scared to death.

She has been used to hard life since she was a child, but she was so nervous that she almost broke down in the face of such a situation.

"Geeh"

The terrifying figure looked at Wu Zhao with his empty and dark eyes, and a strange figure appeared from his dark mouth and rushed towards her.

"ah"

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from Wu Zhao's body, directly dispersing the sound.

Then a voice appeared in Wu Zhao's mind.

"Yunxiao, we have been floating for hundreds of thousands of years and finally resurrected again."

"I was really sorry for you before."

"Who are you and where are you?"

"Come out quickly, I'm not afraid of you?"

"Come out quickly?"

The sudden sound of Wu Zhao was so scared that she shook her whole body, holding a broken vase and shouting tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)
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