Under the clouds, the strong smell of blood makes people frown, but the participants in this ultimate war are not ordinary people in a sense, especially above the clouds, such as the Heavenly King Li Jing and the eight-armed Nezha, some people have often looked at the ending when they are still tangled in the process.

"Heavenly King, judging from the information collected by my subordinates, this time my Heavenly Palace has expanded its territory, and that person will definitely come to join in the fun!"

The Xingjun beside Nezha said respectfully, but the words that he hoped that the Heavenly King would prepare for earlier, this Xingjun did not dare to say it no matter what.

"If Brother Ye really calls, Erchen will take him down!"

Seeing that his father set his eyes on him, Nezha didn't say a word, and immediately hugged his fists and swore an oath.

It's just that I didn't play last time, and I naturally won't let go of a good opponent like Ye Xiaodi when I meet him!

Nezha thought firmly, as long as Ye Xiaodi appeared, he would definitely rush over as soon as possible, not only what was the position of the two sides, but also the fun of the fight first.

Heavenly King Li Jing nodded lightly, not to mention how his third son won or lost the battle with Ye Xiaodie, but the enemy is current, and this sound makes people angry.

"I haven't seen the appearance of the demon general yet, but if you dare to interfere in the following things, you will be killed!"

Heavenly King Li Jingfeng's eyes narrowed, staring into the distance through the clouds, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Father, why don't we make a move now?"

Seeing others fighting, Nezha did have itchy skills, but he was even more puzzled, why the matter that could be solved between the Ming Ming Palace and the White Emperor had to involve so many living beings, if he was worried about the low-level monk of the gods and demons clan, he could have sent twenty-eight star constellations and one hundred and eight star monarchs to cover up and kill him, not to mention that there were countless sword cultivators in the Heavenly Palace, and after defeating the White Emperor and the demon generals under his throne, he could suppress all the disobedient voices, why did he have to spend a lot of time recruiting troops to attack the gods and demons north of the Tianshan Mountains?

"Alas!"

Heavenly King Li Jing looked at his third son, and couldn't help but sigh softly, after all, he was young, and all he thought about was fighting bravely.

But after all, it was his own son, and Li Jing didn't want Nezha to have questions in his mind all the time.

"With the strength of my Heavenly Palace, coupled with the strong men in the north, after suppressing the White Emperor, it is true that I can take over the hinterland north of the Tianshan Mountains on a large scale, but have you ever thought that now the speed of chaos erosion is becoming more and more violent, and with the existing resources of the Heavenly Realm, I can't feed so many people!"

Li Jing did not hide it from his son, no matter whether he could accept this answer or not, he must accept it, this is the reality, although it is cruel, but it is an eternal truth that the strong are respected.

"I know you don't want to see such a situation, but don't forget, how you and Yang Jian were banished from the underworld in the first place, although the underworld is no longer there, but if you do anything out of the ordinary, the Emperor of Heaven wants to suppress you, it is just a matter of turning your hands!"

Li Jing squinted his eyes and looked at Nezha, who was clenched with his fists, until he saw his son's clenched fist loosen and said the sentence "Erchen understands", Li Jing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Nezha tried his best to look expressionless through the clouds, but he still didn't know what the fucking Heavenly Dao was, but when he looked up, Nezha was always eroded by a sense of powerlessness.

The battle under the clouds has never stopped, but Nezha is unwilling to look any further......

The noisy crowd was still shouting, those scolding and scolding roars, anger mixed with wailing, blood was on the head, everyone focused on the opponent in front of them, but after the battle between Ah Qing and Liao Jie, intentionally or unintentionally, or subconsciously, some people will avoid it, making enough room for Ah Qing and Liao Jie to compete.

Ding——

Ah Qing lunged forward, the fast sword in his hand flashed, and it was pointed at Liao Jie's giant sword, only colliding and then quickly retracting, never having too much entanglement with Liao Jie.

"You slippery guy, do you only know how to dodge?"

Ah Qing flashed around, but he didn't want to entangle with Liao Jie for a long time, but Liao Jie, who had long been aroused by Ah Qing, had nothing to do about this kid who gave him a headache.

Dragging the giant sword to set off a gust of wind, Liao Jie knew that this bit of wind would not bother Ah Qingzao, but he really needed to vent.

It's better to hear than to see, the little sword saint south of the Tianshan Mountains is just like this, it's just that the words have already been spoken, and it's not easy to change, so I have to spend it here with this Aqing, as time goes by, Liao Jie becomes upset, and when he swings his sword, he becomes more disorganized.

"Only a fool will fight you, as long as I drag you down, your giant sword will do nothing on this battlefield!"

The smile on Ah Qing's face was like a child who had been rewarded, but this smile fell into Liao Jie's eyes, and it all became cunning.

"It's obviously an ant whose cultivation is not as good as mine, I really don't know where the confidence came from to shout in front of me!"

Facing Ah Qing, who couldn't even take his three moves, Liao Jie didn't mind using the most demeaning words to describe him.

"Why don't you beat Ye Xianchang?"

Aqing did not disturb the rhythm of his attack because of Liao Jie's ridicule, his cultivation was not as good as Liao Jie, in Aqing's opinion, only a fool would fight to the death and not retreat, and only the constantly changing number of roads could have the possibility of winning in danger!

"Ye Xianchang, it's that hypocrite who deceives the world and steals his name, you tell him to get out and see me!"

Liao Jie swung his giant sword vigorously and shot Ah Qing who was attacking him a long way.

It would be nice if he could catch Aqing, a little mouse, even if he could occasionally hit Aqing in every attack, but it felt like a blow to Liao Jie that he had charged up on cotton, but this Aqing's cultivation was obviously inferior to his own, but he was helpless to take Aqing, and his inexplicable anxiety also climbed into Liao Jie's heart.

Ah Qing gave Liao Jie a thumbs up, and then continued to dodge Liao Jie's stormy attacks.

"Have you ever heard of Ye Xiaodie? He is the immortal chief who preaches in our Gexuan Village! If you can let him roll in front of you, I, Aqing, will stand still and let you kill!"

Taking advantage of the gap between dodging, Ah Qing still didn't forget to tease Liao Jie, but during the provocation, Ah Qing didn't let his mouth be idle.

There is no reason to believe that the three words Ye Xiaodi are not only taboo in the Heavenly Palace, even if they are the gods and demons north of the Tianshan Mountains, these three words are enough to resound through the world.

"Hmph, Hugh is going to scare me with Ye Xiaodi!"

After hearing Ye Xiaodie's name, Liao Jie was rarely stunned, but he quickly reacted that Ah Qing was coaxing himself to distract himself.

However, when Liao Jie wanted to chase Aqing again, he suddenly found that his body was not under his control.

Looking down and seeing a sword inserted in his chest at some point, Liao Jie's eyes were full of incredulity.

"If you fight, you will fight, and remember not to talk so much nonsense when you are reincarnated!"

Ah Qing pushed Liao Jie's body and pulled his sword out of his body.