"Fighting......" Yi Zhu's eyes widened, and his hands wiped his buttocks twice with some nervousness, looking at the blood rain that fell from the sky, looking at the corpses of the heavenly soldiers who fell from time to time at the top of the red cloud, as well as the beautiful magic weapon arcs at extremely high places, and the vertical and horizontal immortal qi scurrying around, he was stunned on the ground for a while, not knowing what to do.

There has been no war in the world for many years, except for those pediatrics who hit warships.

Therefore, as soon as he reached the second layer of the Heavenly Realm, he saw such a magnificent scene, a terrible battlefield where life and death were in a hurry, and life and death were quickly disappearing, and it was indeed difficult for Yi Zhu to give a timely and accurate response.

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This was the largest battle in the history of the Celestial Realm, and the heavenly soldiers on both sides were dressed in black and white, with distinct camps, walking in the clouds, and lined up in two lines.

The battle line was stretched extremely long, and it seemed that the tail could be seen from a distance, and the soldiers in the sky were resolute, holding sharp blades, and the cold armor on their bodies was shining, constituting an extremely cold scene.

The two fronts were like two dragons, occasionally with a touch of the head, thousands of soldiers fought in one place, and after a very short burst of shouting, countless blood rains bloomed, and countless soldiers turned into black shadows and fell to the ground, heading straight to the netherworld.

In an instant, a large number of fresh lives were lost, and these heavenly soldiers were unmoved, silent and frenzied fighting each other.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood was empty.

Higher up in the two hostile camps, there is a five-sè auspicious cloud on each side, which radiates an unusual light, and the freshness contains the meaning of blessing. Sprinkle those seemingly healing rays on the soldiers of your own camp.

But Rao is like this, this grand battle is still harvesting life all the time. Sprinkled with blood, terrifying heaven and earth.

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Yi Zhu squinted his eyes and looked above the colorful clouds, and found that behind the clouds was the real commander of this war, who could clearly sense the incomparably powerful strength of those immortals, but he didn't know who it was.

A layer of blood foam with a strong fishy smell had already appeared on the ground of the Heavenly Realm, mixed with the soil on the ground, so that everyone who saw this scene could not be a little frightened.

Blood foam flowed slowly on the ground, quietly pushing the weeds that had been shaken into pieces by the Immortal Family, moving towards the slightly lower places on both sides of the Heavenly Road. Gradually, it accumulated into several small pools of blood.

The small pool of blood is like a round chess piece of blood sè. Distributed all over the land.

There are two trees next to the blood pool, one knows what it is, and the other doesn't know what it is.

Because all the leaves were crushed by this terrible battle, leaving only the dry branches, and the old trees with mottled scars on the bark were also painted by the rain of blood falling from the sky, and it looked like the earth stretched out a hand stained with blood and bones. There is a charm of beauty.

Yi Zhu took a few breaths, and found that the two warring sides in the sky couldn't notice such an ant-like figure as himself at all, and dragged his steps that became a little heavy for some reason, walked to the side of the blood tree, and as soon as he stretched out his palm, the heavenly fire burst out, and there was a loud sound, burning all the blood and mud on the ground into green smoke, revealing the clean rock below.

He sat down. Covering his eyes with his hands, a faint aura emanated from his body, forming a barrier. Blocked the rain of blood that fell from the sky and began to view.

The blood tree stretched out red branches, and Xiao Yi Zhu, who was dressed in white, sat cross-legged under the tree, and the blood rain fell from the sky, and as soon as he reached a place about five zhang around him, he would be burned into green smoke by an invisible fire, and it would not fall on him at all.

He originally planned to go to this heavenly realm and go to a familiar guy to ask Yi Tianxing's whereabouts, but he didn't expect to encounter such a vigorous incident as soon as he came up.

In this life, he is familiar with the people, and there is only that Zhenwu Emperor, and now this battlefield covers the sky and the earth, even thousands of kilometers, and how can he find it? At this time, the two sides are fighting for their lives, and there is a whirlpool that devours xìng's life everywhere, if Yi Zhu rashly walks into the battle formation at this time, he is afraid that countless magic weapons and artifacts on both sides will run over him.

Even though his body has always been stronger than gold and steel, he doesn't have such courage.

And I don't know why, looking at the messy corpses flying all over the sky...... Yi Zhu felt that there was something wrong with his breathing, he was a person who didn't need to breathe through his mouth and nose, but he felt that his chest was a little stuffy, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he seemed to be occupied by some emotion, and he crossed a layer of faint red light.

There seemed to be a frantic voice in his head that kept calling.

It's like in the grove behind the coffin building, he killed the birds in front of Zou Leilei, expressionlessly.

A strong urge to destroy life, to end life, kept pounding on his quiet consciousness.

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That year at the beach, Yi Tianxing once spent a whole day telling him some very simple truths, the most simple and simple one: don't kill people indiscriminately.

Yi Zhu is actually a violent little guy in his bones, perhaps, every life is a very unreasonable tyrant at the beginning of him.

But he respects Yi Tianxing very much, so he has been enduring it, enduring it for a long time, and it has been very hard, that is, he lost his temper once at that time.

And today, the bloody aura around him, the tragic battle of the clouds high above his head, and the blood flow of the floating grass slowly flowing beside him are all shocking and provoking his mind.

"When you are in and out of breath, you are looking at impermanence. The second birth of the law is born, the development and transformation are more relative, and even the fate of all is combined, and it does not stop when it starts......"

The little guy's soft lips have some dry skin for some reason, and he is slightly open, constantly reciting the meditation method of the Heart Sutra, his hands against each other, his knees are crossed like vines, and his heart is facing the sky, and his heart is peaceful. Although he was wearing a child's mark, he couldn't hold his figure, and he trembled slightly with some irritation, as if there was an invisible force pulling him. I wanted him to stand up and throw his delicate and small body into the senseless slaughter high above his head.

The sky is full of immortal qi to kill, dense, like a meteor. It is as beautiful as the aurora on earth.

Under the beautiful and dangerous battlefield, on the blood-stained earth, on the side of several pools of blood, Yi Zhu was sitting, dressed in white, extremely pure.

There were two mangrove trees behind him, and they were extremely gorgeous. "It's been a few months of fighting. ”

Yi Tianxing stood on the edge of the cliff of Mount Meru, his eyes were quiet, as reassuring as black jade, and he looked at the cliff under his feet. Looking at the few golden mountains slowly floating outside the clouds in the distance, he gently tapped the place under his feet with his upturned index finger.

The second uncle was not in a hurry to answer. Just sighed: "When I was in Heavenly Court, I didn't fight. ”

Yi Tianxing turned around and looked at him with a smile: "You haven't fought before you became a marshal?" Second Senior Uncle was originally Marshal Tianpeng, and he was also a great official in the Heavenly Court.

Wu Neng sniffled, flicked his sleeves, and said chicly: "It is possible for a small soldier who thinks about fighting every day to be a marshal." ”

Yi Tianxing smiled and asked instead, "According to Uncle Shi." What is the success of Emperor Zhenwu's rebellion this time?"

Wu Neng didn't want to think about it, and said categorically: "Zhenwu has no success at all." ”

Yi Tianxing was surprised: "Why are you so sure? You must know that Heavenly Court is empty now, there are not many generals who can use it, Erlang God doesn't know where he went, and his father and son are not necessarily so loyal." After a pause, he said: "Although Zhenwu is definitely not as powerful as the Jade Emperor, since the time of the Northern Song Dynasty, with the help of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Zhenwu's status in the heavenly court has increased day by day. Now he is in charge of the Arctic Palace, known as the Arctic Crape Myrtle Emperor, this is the second person. ”

He frowned and said, "The second boss fights the boss." The boss has some Alzheimer's, so he has to do it. ”

Although he understands that behind the apparent wisdom and martial arts of the Emperor Zhenwu, there must be many things like ink, but after all, they are familiar people, and from the human world to the heavenly court, Yi Tianxing has also inherited some love from him, so he still wants Zhenwu to win the battle, and he will be a Tianshe Weng in the future and talk to the sky.

Wu Neng rolled his eyes and glanced at Yi Tianxing with a slight sarcasm: "In Heavenly Court, there is a fundamental difference between the eldest and the second, you don't understand this. ”

"What's the difference?"

"This is a good rule, the boss is the boss, the second is the second, if the second wants to be the boss, this breaks the rules. Wu Neng said slowly: "And although Zhenwu used great strength to kill the Lingxiao Treasure Hall this time, he forgot that he had already broken the most important one of the Heavenly Court. ”

"He broke the rules. ”

Yi Tianxing was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The rules are set by people, and naturally people are broken." ”

"Who has broken it?" Wu Neng said with a smile: "Don't forget, the rules for this boss and second child to line up to eat fruits and fruits are not set by the Jade Emperor, nor are they elected by everyone with one person and one vote." ”

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After being silent for a while, Yi Tianxing suddenly realized and sighed: "I did forget this, this rule is set by Sanqing, and the Jade Emperor is not the Jade Emperor himself, but the Jade Emperor that Sanqing asked him to be." ”

"Not bad. Wu Neng said lightly: "Therefore, any rebellion in Heavenly Court will only fail, because no one can shake the power of Sanqing a little." ”

Sanqing is a very terrifying old guy, who has rarely asked about the world for thousands of years, but his divine power has not diminished.

Yi Tianxing suddenly laughed. Wu Neng felt a little strange and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yi Tianxing smiled and shook his head: "I suddenly thought that if the back of the True Martial Emperor is Sanqing, wouldn't this matter become very interesting?"

Wu Neng shook his head and said: "If Sanqing doesn't want the Jade Emperor to sit on that chair, he only needs to call someone to pass on a word, and the Jade Emperor will naturally come down, why bother to fight and kill, fill in millions of living beings, aren't you afraid that the Dao Heart will go against the sky and there is a risk of destruction?"

Yi Tianxing glanced at him, thought about it, didn't say anything, but deep down in his heart, he was thinking that behind the Jade Emperor, there seemed to be an unfathomable Amitabha.

His gaze returned to the beautiful scenery of the sea of clouds and golden mountains around Mount Meru, and he didn't know if there was anyone in the clouds.

His brows furrowed slightly, and Yi Tianxing felt that there was a trace of annoyance in the depths of his divine consciousness, an extremely faint but clear trace of irritation, and he didn't know why.

In the heavenly realm below, the blood on the two mangrove trees had already been dried up by the fire emanating from Yi Zhu's body.

The blood was dried, like an abstract painting that could be understood no matter how you looked at it.

He was still sitting cross-legged under the tree, the barrier still obscuring his aura and the tree behind him.

The blood rain outside the enchantment continued to fall for several months, and it was originally a small round mirror-like pool of blood, but now it has also been collected into a large area of blood by the blood of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, and strange vines and grasses occasionally grow, and a fishy smell is disgusting, but fortunately, the heavenly realm is originally pure, and there are no mosquitoes, insects, flies and other things.

So gore is just gore, there's nothing corrupting.

Yi Zhu meditated in the barrier for a few months, at first, he was not prepared to sit for so long, but he was just prepared to wait for those boring people in the sky to fight and disperse, and then he would start his journey to find his father again.

But he has lived in the world for a long time and has forgotten one thing.

Immortals are easily tired from fighting, and they will not be hungry.

Therefore, this cruel war between the Arctic Crape Myrtle Hall and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall has been fought for several months without stopping.

At the beginning, Xiao Yizhu was still interested in watching these video game-like battle scenes in the Tianhuo Enchantment, but after watching it for a long time, he got tired of it.

So he slept a little, crossed his legs, and thus went into a state of meditation and meditation at ease.

Practicing this kind of thing always gives people opportunities in a very clever way.

Yi Zhu seized this opportunity in a daze, and this meditation was several months.

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After the first celestial battle above the sky lasted for a few months, the powerful people behind the two colored clouds finally discovered the existence of a third party under the armies on both sides. Because in the blood of Ze, it is obvious that there is a semicircular pure land that is extremely clean, but there is no breath.

But for some reason, none of them sent people to test Yi Zhu, but carefully avoided the enchantment that was sealed with faint heavenly fire.

The low-level immortals who were fighting seemed to know that there was a terrifying immortal in that enchantment.

There's a horrible little guy in there.