Su Yuxiu had no doubt that if he had enough information, he would definitely be able to deduce the trend of this war.

Such a posture is very similar to the emperor of the generation who was both civil and military.

The male ghost called the beauty said two more words, and then shut up, touched his nose, and said, "What kind of eyes are these?" Fighting a war is not a woman's business...... Don't don't, don't be, it's not that I look down on women, it's that the war is really hard, and there are people down there who can help, so you should be lazy. ”

In this way, the man also said in the past that every time she couldn't stand the worry and asked him about the battlefield in detail, he would half-laugh and half-seriously say that women should not be involved in men's affairs, and the battlefield is a man's place.

Su Yuxiu remembered how he was nailed to the pillar of shame, and also remembered how majestic he was back then, what kind of genius he was, his country was mixed with demons, gods and demons were friendly, the law was strict, and the country was peaceful and peaceful.

But in the end, they poked him in the backbone and scolded him, saying that he was a dead country, and that he misled the country and the people for the sake of beauty.

It was a distant memory, and even after all these years, the thought of it made her shiver and rage.

The beauty was still looking at her, and when she saw that her expression was in a trance for a while, she said: "If you want to change the world, I will definitely help you, but you have to believe me, you know?" No matter how strong your strength is, one person can't compete with millions of people, and your strength will be used on the blade in the future. ”

Su Yuxiu smiled noncommittally, and before she could speak, her face faded again, slapped Tsubaki under her, flew down, and easily put the male ghost who was still pointing the country into her arms and stuffed it into her arms.

The majestic male ghost of the group screamed wildly, the wind in his ears was extremely cold, and the fragrance of Tsubaki wood lingered faintly around him, which could make people's hearts calm.

Zhang Kui must have taken advantage of this time to find out the situation in the big chunmu, and soon, this calm big chunmu forest will become another battlefield.

The wolf smoke is burning all over the place, and the corpses are scattered, which is also another chaotic disaster in the mortal world.

……

The sky was still clear in the heavenly court, and the nebula was covered in the glow of the sun, shining in the sky.

In the boundless and empty palace of the emperor, a pair of wise and cold eyes were faintly opened, peeking at everything outside from the water mirror in front of him.

It is rare for so many heavenly gods to come to the golden and brilliant heavenly palace, and they are all sincerely afraid to stand in two columns on the infinitely vast hall, all of them are solemn.

The tall water mirror was full of mist, and those mottled spiritual qi crisscrossed the big Tsubaki wood, and occasionally the corpses of heavenly soldiers or rebels flashed by.

Rushing to the front was the former Seven Killing Star Monarch Zhang Kui, and as soon as that face was revealed, the gods on both sides were all slightly discolored.

"Your Majesty, the terrain in the Dachun Wood Forest is complicated, although General Wen Qiongtian has led 100,000 heavenly soldiers, the defeat has already come out, the ministers are invited to fight, and they are willing to lead millions of soldiers to take over the judgment!"

Like a praying mantis blocking a car, a mayfly shaking a tree, even with the battle of the Tongtian Mountain Range, the gods in the sky did not think that the 100,000 rebels could really step through the big chun wood forest guarded by Wen Qiong, one of the thirty-six heavenly generals.

The body of Wen Qiong is Sinan Shenmu, who has practiced for more than 10,000 years, has approached the body of the immortals, and has led 100,000 heavenly soldiers to garrison Dachun all the year round.

But they really saw it in the water mirror, that Wen Qiong was forced to retreat by Zhang Kui's steel knife, and the branches of the big chun were vertical and horizontal, and they couldn't stop the blade in the slightest.

The group of people led by Zhang Kui were also from the battlefield thousands of years ago

Killed, real warriors, they have experienced nearly thousands of years of tempering, even if the Taoism is not as good as the heavenly soldiers, but the brave and uninterrupted round-up will bite the scattered heavenly soldiers to death.

Look no further, the ending is decided.

The Heavenly Court has been peaceful for thousands of years, and even the Heavenly Soldiers who are fighting are a lot of slack, and their cultivation training is just a decoration, and they have no killing intent at all.

In the long and boundless years, almost everyone thought that they would not go to war one day, and they would be slowly cleaned by the years.

Even the Golden Light Revelation Immortal Monarch, who now took the initiative to ask for battle, never thought that there would really be a day when he would go to the battlefield again, let alone that the first person he would have to deal with was the Seven Killing Star Monarch who had quietly been sentenced out of the Heavenly Court in the past.

"Minister, please fight!"

His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor who was sitting on the throne did not speak, his expression was hidden in the starlight and he couldn't see clearly, and the golden light revealed that the Immortal Monarch said again.

The gods in the hall were silent, some were angry, some were cold-eyed, some were indignant, some were ignorant, some were stupid.

The white-haired and white-bearded old gentleman stood aside with a whisk of dust, only thinking of the calamity of all beings in his heart, and even the pinching of his fingers could not count the chaotic future, the pair of children in the alchemy room were all turned into dust, and there were countless little gods and fairies waiting for death in silence.

Thinking about it, this sudden abnormal battle against the sky happened to give many little gods who were in vain a meaningful death.

The catastrophe of the heavenly realm has arrived, and the reversal of the universe is just around the corner.

But the emperor sitting under the canopy was still silent, as if he was still watching the war seriously.

In the water mirror, Zhang Kui cut off Wen Qiong's head with a knife, and the golden divine blood dripped down his knife, he raised his head and lifted Wen Qiong's head to the sky, and the roar behind him was comparable to thunder.

Finally, the water mirror flashed brightly, and it returned to a pool of pure water, and slowly floated back into the pool in front of the main hall.

The emperor's body sat up slightly, and a calm and indifferent voice came from directly above, saying: "The four heavenly kings of Jinguang Jiedi, Growth, Holding the Country, Duowen, and Wide-eyed, the Suixing Mude, the Yingfu Fire De, the Chenxing Water De, the Taibai Jinde, the Zhenxing Tude, the Five Ni and the Five True Monarchs. ”

Nine people walked out of the two columns of the main hall one after another, stood in the middle of the main hall, and said respectfully: "Yes!" ”

The emperor's voice was foggy, and he listened to a little extra coldness, and said: "Jin Guang Jiedi is the marshal of Jin Guang, the four heavenly kings are the deputy generals, and the five servants and five true monarchs are the vanguards, leading millions of heavenly soldiers to gallop to the small world of mountains and seas." ”

"Command!"

A group of people bowed down in unison and saluted the emperor who was high above.

"Taishang Laojun stays for the time being, and the rest of the people wait, retreat."

"Yes!"

The gods came out one after another, walked out of the majestic Asgard Temple, and disappeared in the floating clouds.

Originally, there were only the indifferent emperors left in the main hall where the gods were lined up, and the white-eyed and white-bearded Taibai Xingjun.

The broken stars embedded around the main hall dimmed slightly, and Haotian's face finally revealed a little, pale and almost transparent, leaning crookedly on the imperial throne above the beings of the Three Realms, and the three thousand green silks slid down.

He said, "Taishang, you are near. ”

The voice was still cold and detached, as if it had come from a distant place after countless years.

Taishang Laojun is the oldest group of old gods in the heavenly court, and he has sat down in this Haotian Emperor for tens of thousands of years.

They have experienced countless years of mortal life together, and they have all watched one dynasty after another fall, and they have also watched one

Civilization after civilization has fallen.

Reborn, destroyed, rebuilt...... Cycle after cycle, endlessly, they have witnessed countless lives over countless years.

The current human world is another civilization that they have continuously destroyed, rebuilt, and perfected, a new civilization reconstructed before the millionth birthday of the Emperor of Heaven, and they have joined forces to give this civilization everything, words, knowledge, power, and wisdom, and they once wanted to create a civilization that will not self-destruct.

And now, this civilization has gone downhill, like the twilight of the sun, sick to the bone, and so are they.

The million-year-old birthday of the Emperor of Heaven is coming, and everyone has to experience a disaster, and among them, the most difficult is the first person in the Three Realms.

He was so weak, so weak that he couldn't even weave the new rules, and could only watch the rules that had been woven before crumble.

Taishang Laojun walked forward according to his words, climbed the steps along the side, and finally stopped fifty meters below the emperor's throne and said, "Emperor." ”

Haotian raised his eyelids, and his eyes were a little weakly broken, like a pool of water that barely kept calm: "How?" ”

Taishang Laojun shook his head and said, "I can't figure it out, Emperor, now that yin and yang are gradually melting, chaos is gradually growing, the five elements are all messed up, and the old minister can't figure it out." ”

This catastrophe was calculated early, and the emperor had calculated this catastrophe with him earlier, but the will of heaven was unpredictable, even if he was as strong as the emperor, he could not see the location of this catastrophe, so he was asked to connect the heavens and the earth and push the future.

After a pause, he was relieved: "Erlang Zhenjun is still looking for a gap to capture that soul, if you take her back to the Heavenly Palace, the situation will naturally change, Your Majesty doesn't need to worry too much." ”

Haotian was silent and said, "Summoning Yang Jian back...... The chaos arose from the souls of the creatures of heaven and earth, and she couldn't bring them back when she didn't summon the souls of the fallen gods to protect herself, and she couldn't bring them back when she was in the midst of the hosts...... The opportunity is not there. ”

Taishang Laojun said: "Yes." ”

Haotian said again: "The four of the six emperors are lost, Taishang, this catastrophe is dangerous." ”

Taishang Laojun said: "The reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, only Your Majesty's cultivation can find a glimmer of life under the destruction of all things, if you can't avoid it, it is fate, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry too much." ”

Haotian's cold face was still expressionless, and he only raised his eyes to look at him vainly, and said, "It's too transparent." ”

After a pause, he said: "Recently, the stars have resurged, and the stars are disordered, which is a sign of great contention and great destruction. ”

Taishang said respectfully: "Yes." ”

Haotian waved his hand slightly and said, "Retreat." ”

The voice was still so cold, but Taishang still heard his weakness, and even the action of waving his hand made him feel like Taishan.

The starlight in the main hall dimmed layer by layer like the light of the emperor's eyes, and followed him closely, and when he went out, the hall fell into darkness again.

Taishang's arms are dusty, his face is still a group of fairy wind bones, there are white clouds under his feet, and his eyes are empty.

But his heart was not as calm as his face, and there were some waves.

Just now, the emperor said that the star of the inheritance is about to appear, that is not the person who inherits the power of the human world, not the ghost who inherits the fate of the earth, and the god who inherits the rise and fall of the heavenly realm, that is the star that carries the fortune of the Three Realms, neither human nor ghost nor god, and man is a ghost or a god.

The star of the bearing power is not a natural star, but a star born in accordance with the general trend of the Three Realms, and this star is born, that is, it can change fate in an instant, no matter who it is.