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In the underworld, Great Immortal Yangliu sat cross-legged in silence with a solemn expression.

A large number of laws of the underworld and heaven are lingering around him, constantly repelling his existence.

Thousands of miles away, Hades, who had just recovered from his injury, slowly flew over and looked at the figure solemnly, his heart full of shock.

"Fighting against the top world for decades is something that a saint can do?"

After seeing this, Hades knew that he was not unjustly defeated!

For decades, the underworld has been affected by this incident and has suffered a lot.

Since the Heavenly Dao of the underworld has mobilized most of the power of the underworld, the entire underworld is in a "weak" state.

All channels connected to the outside world were broken due to insufficient power and internal turmoil in the underworld.

After losing the support of this world, the worlds belonging to the underworld can only fight on their own.

After the God Realm noticed this, they ignored the dispatch of reinforcements to the Cultivation Realm and hurriedly turned their guns and launched attacks on all the worlds under the jurisdiction of the Underworld, causing heavy losses to the Underworld.

All creatures in the underworld are in a state of slow or even no progress due to the imperfection of the world's laws.

In order to reach the Saint Realm as soon as possible, Lucifer has been forced to go to other worlds to practice in these years.

It can be said that Yangliu Daxian has delayed the development of the underworld for decades with the power of one person!

"The strong man from the East, Hades, the Lord of the Underworld, pays my respects to you."

Hades nodded slightly to show respect.

Immortal Yangliu smiled faintly and said:

"Respect?

I'm afraid you dared to step forward and speak because you saw that I had reached my limit and was about to be exiled to chaos in this world, right? "

Hades did not deny it, but simply said:

"I admit, you are very powerful.

Even compared with that Saint Hongjun, he is no less generous.

But don’t forget, Hongjun was also killed by someone else in that battle! "

Immortal Yangliu’s expression remained unchanged, and he replied with a smile:

"To be able to die together with Hongjun, this person is not an ordinary person."

He had not participated in that war that year, and the reason why he said this was just to make a cliché.

Sure enough, Hades shook his head and said with lingering fear on his face:

"No, that person is not dead, he just fell into a deep sleep with serious injuries.

But Hongjun is really dead! "

When Yangliu Daxian heard this, he was suddenly frightened.

what?

Who is it that can actually kill Hongjun? !

Could it be that the other party has reached the holy realm?

No, if he is the Holy Saint, how can he be injured if he kills Hongjun?

Just when he was distracted, the Heavenly Dao of the Underworld suddenly exploded with all its strength, cutting him off from the Underworld with one move.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of strange black mist quickly rose on the surface of the underworld. It was obviously the heavenly law of the underworld, which strengthened the restrictions on the surface of the underworld and prevented the Great Immortal Yang Liu from re-entering.

"Hmph, I'll let you go today.

I, the people from the East, will pay the rest of the debt to you! "

After saying that, Immortal Yangliu walked towards the direction of the prehistoric world, taking three steps and two steps at a time and left with his hands behind his back.

In just a few hours, Great Immortal Yangliu entered the prehistoric world.

Of course, with his cultivation level, he cannot enter the world of cultivation and can only ascend to the thirty-sixth heaven.

As soon as he stepped into the prehistoric fetal membrane, Yangliu Great Immortal felt something in his heart and flew towards the west.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Kong Xuan knelt on one knee, vomiting blood continuously from his mouth.

Opposite him, Ye Weishan's quasi-holy clone stood together with Raphael's real body, looking at Kong Xuandao from above:

"Kong Xuan, as long as you swear to believe in me from now on, I will not kill you, and I will make you one of the archangels!"

Ye Weishan's clone looked at Kong Xuan with great satisfaction.

Although his quasi-saint-level clone was not created through the method of killing corpses, it still contains the mystery of the law of light, which is quite impressive.

The four late-stage and peak quasi-holy level archangels in the God Realm can only compete with his clone.

But what he didn't expect was that Kong Xuan, a guy who had just broken into the quasi-sage realm, could actually tie with his clone.

If it weren't for Raphael's help, he might have overturned today.

Success piqued his interest!

Kong Xuanfeng raised his eyes slightly, and then murmured:

“At that time, Jiejiao changed from prosperity to decline and was in danger of overthrowing.

Master, he had no choice but to give up on me and let me switch to Buddhism, trying to balance the slim chance of survival for Jiejiao.

The followers of both religions are enough.

If I join your God Realm again, won't I become a slave of the three surnames? "

Suddenly, an extremely blazing holy power of light shot out, knocking Kong Xuan directly to the ground. The meridians all over his body were broken, making him almost a cripple!

"If I were you, I wouldn't reject the good intentions of the God of Light!"

Although Ye Weishan was smiling, the anger in his eyes was extremely strong!

"Oh?

He just refused, what can you do? "