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Chapter 58: Under the Blood Tree

Chapter 58 Under the Blood Tree

"Are you fighting..." Yi Zhu widened his eyes, rubbed his butt with his hands nervously, looking at the blood rain falling from the sky, looking at the corpses of the heavenly soldiers who fell from time to time at the top of the red clouds, as well as the beautiful magic weapon arcs at extremely high places, and the immortal auras running around, he was stunned on the ground for a moment, not knowing what to do.

There has been no war on earth for many years, except for pediatric departments that hit warships.

So as soon as I reached the second level of heaven, I saw such a magnificent scene, performing a terrifying battlefield where life and death are bound to disappear quickly, and it was indeed difficult for Yi Zhu to give a timely and accurate reaction.

This is the largest battle in the history of heaven. The soldiers on both sides wore black and white colors, with clear camps, walking in the clouds, and lined up in two lines.

The front line was extremely long, and the tail seemed to be invisible from afar. The soldiers in the sky looked firm, held sharp blades and shining with cold armor on their bodies, forming an extremely cold scene.

The two fronts were like two dragons. Occasionally, when they were touched, thousands of soldiers fought in one place. After a very short burst of shouts, countless blood rain burst out, and countless soldiers turned into black shadows and fell to the ground, heading straight to the underworld.

In an instant, a large number of living lives disappeared, but these soldiers were silent and frivolous, fighting each other.

The sound of killing shook the sky and the blood and energy filled the air.

At the higher point of the two hostile camps, each with a five-color auspicious cloud radiates extraordinary light, and the freshness contains the meaning of blessing, sprinkling those lights that seem to have healing effects on the soldiers of their camp.

But even so, this grand war is still harvesting life and splashing blood all the time, terrifying the world.

Yi Zhu narrowed his eyes and looked up at the colorful cloud, and found that behind the cloud was the real commander of the war, and could clearly sense the extremely powerful strength of those immortals, but he didn't know who it was.

A layer of blood foam with a strong smell of fishy smell appeared on the ground in the heavens, mixing with the soil on the ground, making people who see this scene feel a little frightened.

Blood foam flowed slowly on the land, quietly pushing the weeds that were shaken into debris by the immortals. They moved to the slightly lower parts on both sides of the sky road, and gradually accumulated, forming several small blood pools.

The small blood pool is distributed on the earth like a blood-colored round chess piece.

There are two trees next to the blood pool, one is unknown what tree it is, and the other is not known what tree it is.

Because all the leaves were shattered by this terrifying battle, leaving only the withered branches, and the old trees with mottled scars were painted by the bloody rain falling from the sky, looking like a blood-stained hand of bones stretching out from the earth, with a charming beauty.

Yi Zhu took a few breaths and found that the two sides fighting in the sky had no attention to an ant-like figure like him. He dragged his steps that had become a little heavy for some reason. He walked to the blood tree, stretched out his palm, and the sky fire came out quickly, and a hissing sound was made. All the blood mud on the ground was burned into blue smoke, revealing the clean rocks below.

He sat down, covered his eyes with his hands, and a faint breath emanated from his body, forming a barrier that blocked the bloody rain that kept falling from the sky and began to see the scenery.

The blood tree stretched out its red branches, and Xiao Yizhu, dressed in white, sat cross-legged under the tree. The sky was covered with blood rain. Once it reached about five feet around him, an invisible breath of fire would burn into blue smoke and could not fall to him at all.

He was originally planning to go to this heaven to find a familiar guy to ask Yi Tianxing’s whereabouts, but he didn’t expect that as soon as he came up, he would encounter such a grand event.

In this life, he was familiar with the only one of the Zhenwu Emperor. Now the battlefield covers the sky and the earth, which lasts thousands of kilometers. How do you ask him to find it? At this time, both sides are fighting for life, and each place is surrounded by a vortex that devours life. If Yi Zhu rashly walked into the battle formation at this time, he was afraid that countless magic weapons and artifacts from both sides would be crushed towards him.

Even though his body has always been stronger than gold and steel, he does not have such courage.

And for some reason, looking at the chaotic flesh, corpses, blood and blood flying all over the sky... Yi Zhu felt that his breathing was a little problem. He didn't need to breathe with his mouth and nose, but he felt a little stuffy in his chest and his eyes were a little turbid. It seemed that some emotions occupied his spiritual sense and a faint red light came over.

There seemed to be a wild voice in his mind calling.

It was like in the woods behind the six coffin buildings, he killed the birds expressionlessly in front of Zou Leilei.

An urge to destroy life and end life is constantly impacting his quiet consciousness.

That year, Yi Tianxing spent a whole day and told him some very simple truths, the simplest of which was: Don’t kill people randomly.

Yi Zhu is actually a violent little guy at heart. Perhaps every life was an unreasonable tyrant at the beginning.

But he respected Yi Tianxing very much, so he kept enduring it. He endured it for a long time, and it worked very hard, and he lost his composure once in Liudi.

Today, the bloody smell around you was filled with the fierce fighting of clouds above your head, and the blood flowing slowly flowing beside you were shocked and provoking his mind.

"When you exhale and enter the breath, you should observe the impermanence of the state of impermanence. The method of breath is born in sequence, and the development and transformation are more related, and even the conjunctions are combined, and there is no pause when the arise..."

The little guy's tender lips had some dry skin for some reason, and he was slightly slimming and chanting the method of contemplation in the Heart Sutra. His hands were opposite each other, his knees crossed like vines, his five hearts were facing the sky, and his mind was calm. Although he was formed with a boy's seal, he could not calm his body and shook slightly. It seemed that an invisible force was pulling him, wanting him to stand up and throw his tender and small body into the meaningless massacre above his head.

The fairy aura in the sky is densely packed, like a meteor and as beautiful as the aurora of the world.

Beneath the battlefield, beautiful and dangerous. On the blood-stained earth, there were a few pools of blood on the side of the pool, Yi Zhu sat in white, dressed in extremely simple clothes.

There were two mangroves behind him, extremely beautiful.

"There has been a battle below for several months."

Yi Tianxing stood by the cliff of Mount Sumeru, his eyes were quiet, as reassuring as black jade. He looked at the cliff under his feet, looked at the golden mountains slowly floating outside the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and gently tapped the unknown depth of the foot with his raised index finger.

The second uncle did not rush to answer, but just sighed: "When I was in Heaven, I had never fought a war."

Yi Tianxing turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Have you ever fought a war before you became a marshal?" The second uncle was Marshal Tianpeng, and he was also a great official in the heavenly court.

Wuneng sniffed, flicked his sleeves and said frivolously: "It is impossible for a soldier who thinks about fighting every day to become a marshal."

Yi Tianxing smiled and asked, "In the opinion of Master, how much does Emperor Zhenwu have to make up for this rebellion?"

Wuneng didn't even think about it, and he turned his mind: "Zhenwu has no idea at all."

Yi Tianxing said in surprise: "Why are so sure? You must know that the Heavenly Court is now empty and there are not many generals who can use it. Erlang Shen didn't know where he went, and Nezha and his son were not so loyal." After a pause, he said: "Although Zhenwu is definitely not as powerful as the Jade Emperor for a long time and has been in charge of the Northern Song Dynasty. With the secret help of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Zhenwu's status in the Heavenly Court has risen day by day. Now he has taken charge of the North Pole Palace and is called the North Pole Ziwei Emperor. This is the second person."

He frowned and said, "The second brother beats the eldest brother, and the eldest brother has some Alzheimer's disease. There is something to do."

Although he understood that behind the superficial wise and magical martial arts of Emperor Zhenwu, there must be many things like ink hidden, but he was a familiar person after all, and Yi Tianxing also inherited some of his feelings from the world to the heavenly court, so he was still willing to win Zhenwu and be a farmer in the future and talk to the heaven.

Wuneng rolled his eyes and glanced at Yi Tianxing with a sarcastic look: "In the 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 prescribed. The eldest is the eldest, and the second is the second. If the second wants to be the eldest, it will break the rules." Wuneng said slowly: "Although Zhenwu used great power to kill the Lingxiao Palace this time, he forgot that he had broken the most important one of the heavens."

"He broke the rules."

Yi Tianxing was stunned and then smiled and said, "The rules are determined by people, so naturally they are broken by people."

"Who has broken it?" Wuneng smiled and said, "Don't forget that the rule of this eldest and second brother queuing up to eat fruit fruits is not determined by the Jade Emperor, nor is it chosen by everyone by one vote."

After a little silence, Yi Tianxing suddenly realized and sighed: "I have indeed forgotten this rule. This rule is determined by the Three Qingshu. The Jade Emperor is not the Jade Emperor he is himself, but the Jade Emperor in the Three Qingshu made him local."

"Yes." Wuneng said lightly: "So any rebellion in the Heavenly Court will only fail, because no one can slightly shake the power of the Three Pure Ones."

The Three Qings are some very terrifying old guys. They have been asking about the world for thousands of years, but their power has not diminished.

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

Yi Tianxing smiled and shook his head: "I suddenly thought that if the Three Qings behind Emperor Zhenwu were the Three Qings? Wouldn't this matter become very interesting?"

Wuneng shook his head and said, "If Sanqing doesn't want the Jade Emperor to sit on that chair, he just needs to shout someone to pass on the words, and the Jade Emperor will naturally come down. Why fight and kill and fill in millions of creatures? Aren't you afraid that the Taoist heart will go against the will of heaven and that you will be at risk of death?"

Yi Tianxing glanced at him, thought for a while, but said nothing, but deep down he was thinking that behind the Jade Emperor, there seemed to be an unfathomable Amitabha Buddha.

His eyes returned to the beautiful scenery of Jinshan Mountain around the sea of ​​clouds, and he didn't know if there was someone else's home in the deep clouds.

His brows frowned slightly, and Yi Tianxing felt a little more in the depths of his spiritual consciousness, an extremely faint but clear hint of annoyance. I don’t know why.

In the lower heaven, the blood on the two mangroves had long been evaporated by the fire breath emitted from Yi Zhu.

The blood was dry and mottled, like an abstract painting that could not be understood no matter how hard you look at it.

He was still sitting cross-legged under the tree, and the barrier still obscured his breath and covered the tree behind him.

The blood rain outside the barrier continued to fall for several months. The blood pool, which was originally like a small round mirror, is now gathered by thousands of heavenly soldiers, heaven and earth blood, and occasionally strange vines grow in the marsh, which is disgusting. Fortunately, the heavens were originally pure and there were no things like mosquitoes and flies.

So blood is just bloody and has no corruption.

Yi Zhu sat in the barrier for several months. At first, he was not ready to sit for so long. He was just ready to wait for the boring people in the sky to scatter when they were tired of fighting and dispersing, and he wanted to start his journey to find his father again.

But he has lived in the world for a long time and forgot something.

Immortals are not tired easily when fighting, and they are not hungry.

Therefore, the cruel war between the Arctic Ziwei Hall and the Lingxiao Hall lasted for several months without stopping.

At the beginning, Xiao Yizhu was still interested in watching these battle scenes like video games in the Tianhuo barrier, but after watching them for a long time, he became tired of it.

So he slept for a while, crossed his legs, and then he entered a state of meditation and meditation in a state of ease.

Practice like this always gives people opportunities in a very clever way.

Yi Zhu seized this opportunity in a confused manner, and this meditation lasted for several months.

After the first heavenly war in the sky lasted for several months, the powerful figure behind the two colorful clouds finally discovered that there was a third party under the armies on both sides. Because in the blood lake, a semicircular clean land that was extremely clean but without any breath appeared.

But for some reason, no party sent people to test Yi Zhu, but instead carefully avoided the barrier formed by the faint breath of the sky.

The fighting lower immortals seemed to know that there was a terrifying immortal in the barrier.

There was indeed a very scary little guy inside.
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