Chapter 414 See the hand of heaven again!

Seeing that Hong Yu was so fierce, those invading practitioners were also completely shocked. They didn't expect that Hong Yu would be so fearless to die.

Just the next moment, they looked up at Hong Yu's head and saw the white bones, skeletons, and a shadow of ancient gods and demons in the blood-colored demon cloud, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Oh, my God, he is going to attract divine punishment to attack us. Run away!" The practitioners exclaimed and immediately fled away, but everything was late--

"Kill..."

In the sound of killing, the second heavenly disaster came. Endless skeletons and ancient gods and demon shadows picked up the white bones one by one, formed a strange team, and quickly rushed down from the bloody demon cloud.

Brush!

Hong Yu took a virtual magic step under his feet, and his speed was exerted to the extreme and quickly disappeared into the void.

"Roar~" "Roar~"

A skeleton and an ancient virtual shadow made a dull angry shout in his mouth, rushing like a tide to those practitioners who came to kill Hong Yu.

This is a tragic war. The team composed of skeletons and ancient gods and demons that appeared in the heavenly punishment are unimaginably powerful and almost undead. Let the practitioners attack them, they rush over them with white bones held high, and a white bone knocks on the practitioner's body. Crack.

This is a cruel slaughter. Just a moment later, those practitioners who came to kill Hong Yu were slaughtered. Then, the team composed of these skeletons and ancient gods and demon shadows also turned into a stream of black smoke and disappeared into the void in a blink of an eye.

Hong Yu and others were stunned. This second heavenly disaster was too strong. It was only for a moment to kill the offending practitioners. If these practitioners hadn't resisted it and this second heavenly disaster had attacked themselves, wouldn't it have been destroyed in an instant?

Above the sky, the bloody magic cloud has not yet dispersed, and the third heavenly disaster is slowly forming!

"It's abnormal! It's really abnormal! It seems that God has to destroy this guy!"

The white-robed woman from the Hongmo Holy See in the divine world frowned her slender eyebrows and looked full of doubts. She couldn't figure out how the heavenly disaster brought by Hong Yu could be so terrible. This is only the second heavenly disaster. The last heavenly disaster will undoubtedly be more powerful than this heavenly disaster.

The third heavenly disaster has not yet come, but the white-robed woman knows that when the third heavenly disaster comes, that is, when Hong Yu's soul is scattered.

Between heaven and earth, no one can resist this disaster!

"It seems that I can't protect this guy. If God wants to destroy him, there is nothing I can do." The white-robed woman shook her beautiful head and sighed faintly. It seemed that it was difficult to complete the task of protecting Hong Yu.

Seeing that this second disaster was so powerful, Hong Yu himself was also very confused. He knew that if the practitioners hadn't been his own scapegoat just now, he would not have been able to stand in this 90th war zone. Such a powerful team, not to mention fighting, as long as they rushed to himself, would definitely take shape. God is destroyed.

"Why on earth is this? God, why do you have to erase yourself when you cross the disaster? Hong Yu frowned and looked up at the third heavenly disaster that gradually formed above the sky. He knew that he would never escape this disaster!

This is an irreversible death!

"In the past, when I was on the ancient road of Sansheng, I didn't see that I had a previous life. In addition, unlike ordinary people, I had a life tree in Dantian. Shouldn't have been born? Is it because the life tree in Dantian gave me a strong life that allowed me to come to this world?" Hong Yu's mind flew around and tried to think about it.

He remembered that he still had so many things to do that had not been completed, and his heart couldn't help but feel sad.

"God, why do you have to destroy me!" Hong Yu's black hair danced wildly and shouted wildly. For a moment, the mysterious yellow spirit of heaven and earth in his mind surged crazily. His right hand tried his best to look up at the sky, and the huge golden palm prints rose to the sky and sank directly into the layers of bloody demon clouds.

"Your mother, I will not be destroyed by you. My mother said that I am the eagle!" Hong Yu's wild mouth, his voice was continuous in the void of the 90th district, rushing the blood-colored demon cloud in the sky.

"Hong Yu..." At this moment, the silver dew was heartbroken. Looking at Hong Yu from afar, there were already two shining tears on his crystal jade cheeks.

In the past, the teenager who fought against evil Buddhas on the fourth floor of the nine-story magic tower was going to be destroyed by the sky in the end!

"Oh, Xiao Yuyu... Oh, my God, why on earth is this?" The little thing screamed sadly, and the furry little claws touched its forehead vigorously. It looked very crazy. The little thing had the deepest relationship with Hong Yu. Now seeing that he was about to be destroyed by heaven, there was nothing he could do. It was very sad.

Zheng Fengying, Cang Tianxue, Dead Mouse, and the white-robed woman from the Holy See in the divine world all have different degrees of sadness on their faces.

Above the sky, the bloody demon cloud covering the sky is slowly gathering, and the third heavenly disaster is slowly forming...

Before the disaster was fully formed, Hong Yu below had already felt the overwhelming pressure and felt that his body was about to stand it, and he was about to crack again.

The tree of life in his Dantian shines brilliantly at this moment, illuminating the whole 90th war zone.

In the bloody demon cloud above, although there is a huge pressure, Hong Yu below faintly feels that this scene of destruction seems to be a little familiar.

"God is really going to kill me... But why do I have a familiar feeling? Have I ever been killed by heaven once..." Hong Yu looked up, looked at the slowly gathering bloody demon cloud, and muttered to himself.

The killing is irreversible, but why does it feel familiar in my heart at this moment? Suddenly, his heart lit up: "The hand of heaven! Damn, this is condensing the hand of heaven!"

In the past, Qianlan, my favorite woman, was killed by the hand of heaven. Unexpectedly, many years later, she would also be killed by the hand of heaven!

A couple who once had the love of husband and wife for eight generations didn't expect that in the end, even the way of death would be the same. They were killed by the hand of heaven!

At this time, Hong Yu's heart was calm, and even a faint smile appeared on his face. However, there was a tear, and at the same time, he slipped silently to the ground along the corners of Hong Yu's eyes: "Well, Qianlan, let me follow in your footsteps and let us be the ninth in another world. The husband and wife of the tenth and eleventh generations..."

Soon, the bloody demon cloud above the high sky has completely condensed, forming a huge bloody hand, quietly suspended above Hong Yu's head and may be photographed at any time.

"Squeak... The mouse said, mother's, it's the hand of heaven. Oh, my God, I'm so shocked! Is it God's will that Hong Yu bastard and Qianlan's little girl are going to die together under the hands of heaven? Is it their affection that touched God to give them the same way to die? Looking at the huge bloody hands above the sky, the dead mouse was stunned and squeaked.