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Seven or eight Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples were each looking at the battlefield map above their heads, compared to their previous surprise and doubts, it was obvious that no one was paying attention to Fang Zhengzhi not far away.

After all, Fang Zhengzhi had been in the Fourth Heaven for too long, so long that they had lost some interest in the challenge.

And Fang Zhengzhi obviously didn't pay attention to the surrounding Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples now.

His eyes were fixed on the ever-changing battlefield map, and it felt like he was completely immersed in another world.

And in fact, in Fang Zheng's mind, there is indeed a world now.

It was a battlefield, a bloody battlefield.

Fang Zhengzhi is also a person who has seen the bloody battlefield, in the Canghai realm of Cangling Mountain, in the fierce battle of Yanjing City, especially in the Southern Regions.

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers, the scene of the soldiers of the Southern Regions and the soldiers of Great Xia fighting, in that war, the land was dyed red, and tens of thousands of lives were lost.

It's a brutal scene.

However, no matter which of these wars it is, compared with the cruelty of the war in front of us, it is obviously too much different.

Or rather......

The war in front of us can no longer be described as cruel.

Because, this is a mountain of corpses and a sea of fire, countless corpses are piled up on the ground, layer upon layer, and the flames burn on top of the corpses, emitting bursts of bloody breath.

And right in the middle of the battlefield.

There are also countless figures who are constantly fighting, each with eyes as red as blood, and it seems that they have completely fallen into madness.

A kind of madness in killing.

"Ah!!!" a miserable voice sounded, and then, those bloodshot eyes turned to Fang Zheng, and the eyes looked as if they had found new prey.

"Huh?" Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously wanted to shout, but he found that he couldn't speak at all, and nothing came out of his throat.

But at this time......

The figures were already rushing towards him.

Approaching, Fang Zhengzhi could clearly see that there was no cold light on those weapons that should have been cold at this moment, only blood, like blood condensed on the weapons.

"Kill!" the cry rang out.

Sonic boom in the sky.

Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously wanted to reach out and slap these things to death.

However, for some reason, his hands could not be lifted at all, and he could not feel the slightest strength in his body.

What's going on?

Fang Zhengzhi's face changed slightly, and he was ready to run.

But it still seemed to be a luxury, because his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, let alone running, and he couldn't even dodge.

"Thorn La!" The figure who arrived at Fang Zhengzhi's side first raised the long knife, and the long knife condensed with blood directly stabbed into Fang Zhengzhi's body.

It hurts!

Piercing pain!

"I'm ......" Fang Zhengzhi wanted to greet the other party, for example, if he was so ruthless, does your sister know? However, the moment he saw the other party's face, he took back this thought.

Because, that face was too hideous, with distorted features, and skin covered with thick black hair and scales, and sharp horns protruding from the top of the head.

It's obvious......

This is not the human being in Fang's righteous understanding.

Then, the other party's sister is obviously not very easy to greet, after all, the taste of Fang Zhengzhi has not yet mattered to the point where even the sister of this kind of thing will not let go.

"It hurts...... No, I'm supposed to be in the Fourth Heaven of the Holy Rain Pool?!Why did I suddenly get here?Where is this?Is it the picture?" Fang Zheng shook his head vigorously.

He was tempted to tell himself that it was all an illusion.

However, the sting was so real that his spirit trembled, as if those knives had actually pierced into his body.

Why is this happening?

Fourth Heavenly ......

Could it be that what everyone sees is what they see in their own eyes?

"Thorn!" Before Fang Zhengzhi could continue to think about it, the second long knife had already pierced into Fang Zhengzhi's body again.

A strong stinging pain came again.

And at this moment, there was also a strong killing intent rising in Fang Zhengzhi's heart, as if a ball of dry wood had been ignited by flames.

A strong killing intent swept through his body and his spirit.

And, weirdly......

Fang Zhengzhi actually had a feeling that this killing intent seemed to belong to him, or rather, this killing intent had been buried in his body all along.

"Kill, kill all of these things!"

"No, this is an illusion, you can't kill it, if you kill it, you'll be killed!"

The two voices sounded in Fang Zheng's mind almost at the same time, as if two different intentions were fighting each other in his mind.

And at this time, the third knife had already stabbed over.

"Thorn!" The sharp pain swept like a wave, and the killing intent that had originally risen was also surging wildly at this moment, as if it was about to swallow Fang Zheng's entire body.

Fourth Heavenly ......

Fourth Heaven!

What is it?!

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Fang Zhengzhi's body trembled involuntarily when he experienced the stabbing pain of one knife after another, and the expression on his face was even more hideous.

And more importantly, there is an inexplicable killing intent rising in Fang Zhengzhi's body.

This also made the seven or eight Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples who were watching the battlefield map around feel a trace of doubt, and their eyes also subconsciously looked at Fang Zhengzhi.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

"Didn't you give up on yourself because you couldn't pass this fourth heaven?"

"It's possible! I heard that this fourth heaven will not only crack the battlefield map, but also test the desire and concentration in a person's heart, although this guy is a genius, but he is too young, his cultivation time is still short, and he is born in a mountain village, so he should not be strong in concentration!"

"It makes sense, the mind is uncertain, this kind of thing does happen often to some geniuses who have cultivated too fast!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion looked at Fang Zheng's upright appearance, and they all talked a few times in a low voice, and then they all stopped caring and paying attention to it.

After all, they all know......

Although these three heavens will have a test of the mind, but with the nectar from heaven as a help, there will not be any major problems under normal circumstances.

And at this time, Fang Zhengzhi's body suddenly stopped trembling.

Then, the originally hideous expression slowly calmed down, like mushrooms after the rain, with a little dewy rain marks.

Then, Fang Zheng's head slowly rose at this moment, and his mouth opened slightly, allowing the drizzle of nectar falling from the sky to fall into his mouth.

"Gollum!" swallows the nectar that fell into his mouth.

The next moment, a smile also appeared on Fang Zhengzhi's face, and it felt like the seedlings that had been in drought for a long time had finally ushered in a spring rain.

It was brilliant and satisfying.

At the same time, golden characters also lit up on Fang Zhengzhi's body, which seemed to flow in the blood, and it seemed that there were more and more, more and more......

"What's going on?!"

"What's wrong with this guy?"

"Is this the baptism of the Word......

"How is that possible?!hasn't he already been baptized with the Word?"

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion looked at such a strange scene, and their eyes were all instantly separated from the battlefield map, looking at Fang Zhengzhi, and they were all extremely surprised.

And Fang Zhengzhi was as if he hadn't heard the discussions of the surrounding Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples at all.

He just looked up with a smile on his face, looking at the still changing battlefield map in front of him, and his eyes became completely transparent in an instant.

Eerily transparent.

What's even more weird is that in his eyes, there seems to be a picture that is exactly the same as the battlefield map above his head, and even the changes in it are exactly the same.

"So that's the case, I understand, I finally understand!" With the continuous change in his eyes, Fang Zhengzhi's mouth involuntarily let out an excited voice.

And this voice fell on the ears of the surrounding Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples, which also made them even more surprised and puzzled, and they glanced at each other one by one, and there was something strange in their eyes.

"Does this guy really see it?"

"It's impossible, right? I haven't understood it for so long, and I suddenly understand it?"

"There's no need to disbelieve it, even if he really understands it, he doesn't need to be so excited, right? After all, Senior Sister Chi Guyan has already reached the Seventh Heaven, and now that this guy understands it, he can still catch up?"

"What Senior Brother Xia said makes sense! Besides, it will take time to understand and unravel!"

After the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion glanced at each other, they all showed their disdainful gazes again, and then, they were all ready to continue their unfinished great business, looking at the picture.

But at this time......

The majestic voice in the sky suddenly rang out.

"Fang Zheng, enter the Fifth Heaven!"

"Integrity, enter the ......"

“......”

Silence, shock.

And after a short period of silence and shock, the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who were originally about to continue watching by themselves also obviously had a feeling of being struck by lightning.

All of them were completely sluggish.

"Wouldn't it? so fast? Didn't he say he just understood it?" The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion couldn't react at all when they heard the sound echoing in the sky.

Because, almost everyone understands a truth, and seeing and untangling are two completely different concepts, after all, everything has a process.

How can it be so fast!

What the hell is this guy doing?!

Seven or eight Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, they really want to catch up and ask, why can they be so fast.

However, Fang Zheng's body has disappeared, how can it be possible to answer their question?