The Emperor of Heaven wanted to personally eliminate the Tang Late Immortal Root, and at that time, all the immortals in the Heavenly Realm were present.

Ziwei Xingjun Yuebai also saw Tang Wan, who was scarred.

He didn't expect that the Heavenly Demon would end in this way, saying that the deacon was ascending due to the tribulation, and he was going to retreat in Kunlun for a hundred years to heal, did he know that this princess of the Demon Realm was about to be pushed off Zhuxiantai?

The Emperor of Heaven did it himself, and no one could ask for mercy.

Tang Wan was woken up by pain, the snake venom was not solved, but the pain of eliminating the fairy bones, she swore that she would never forget.

One bone after another was cut off from the flesh, and she was in so much pain that the bundles of immortal ropes on her body gradually couldn't trap her weakening body.

She bit her lip and tasted the smell of her own blood, she looked at the indifferent gaze of the immortals under the stage of Zhu Xian, and suddenly wanted to laugh, these are the immortals who are kneeling down and worshipping by mortals, they have the faces of righteous immortals, everyone is a savior like a high, behind the scenes, but no one is not a despicable and shady person.

Her father and mother were forced to die, and now these immortals have to come to witness the execution of the Emperor of Heaven.

In this life, Tang Wan thoroughly realized what it means to be unfair.

Her gaze slowly swept over those immortals, but she didn't see the most familiar face, and he still didn't appear.

She suddenly hated him.

Should she hate him?

In this life, he has no memory, he just didn't fall in love with her.

But he was ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to release his greed to the demon world, and she still couldn't forgive.

"Words......" she muttered, her whole body was removed, and she was covered in blood, "Why ......?"

She lay on the ground, motionless, and the Emperor of Heaven was still announcing her sin, saying that she had made a great mistake, and that the Emperor of Heaven was merciful and made her enter the six realms of reincarnation.

"Merciful...... The Emperor of Heaven is benevolent......" Tang Wan whispered these words, she glanced back at the Emperor of Heaven who was high above, and showed a sarcastic and beautiful smile.

Zhu Xiantai, Zhu is an immortal, from then on he lived in the mortal world, cultivated as a mana immortal, and disappeared.

When Tang Wan was pushed into Zhuxiantai by the Emperor of Heaven, the bone-eating pain was even worse, her eyes were closed, and the tears flying out of the corners of her eyes were blood-red.

"Persistence, it hurts ......"

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Underworld, Weiyang Palace

Light song and water music were guarding outside the palace gate, Cui Rang counted the hours, and looked anxiously at the palace, where an hour ago, the whirlpool mirror left by the Demon Lord was finally broken, and the true body of the Zhizhen also appeared in the Weiyang Palace.

But he closed his eyes and still didn't wake up.

Yan Jun has been asleep for ten days, five hundred years in the world, and the book of life and death between yin and yang is all left to him to decide, but if the time drags on, I am afraid that the outside world will notice, and when the time comes, he will have no way to explain.

Suddenly, he saw that Yan Zhi had finally opened his eyes on the couch.

Cui Rang breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately knelt down: "Your Majesty! You're finally back! ”

Without saying a word, his mind was chaotic at the moment, and all that flashed was the picture that shocked him, not only thousands of years ago, but also when he was cultivating immortals in Kunlun, what happened when he went to the demon world, and the tenth life he experienced in the Qiankun Mirror.

And the picture of the last life is even dangling in front of me.

His face turned pale, and he sat up in silence.

"What the hell is going on?" Why did he reincarnate with Tang Wan?

Why, thousands of years ago, has the past been experienced again?

Yan Zhi closed his eyes, the thread in his mind that could tear his soul was tightening again, and he had been hurting every day for a thousand years.

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