In the middle of the divine tree in the heavenly realm, a space is like throwing a stone into water, and the folds of the space around it rippled like water waves. A little black like ink, and the interface crack with electric light suddenly appeared. As soon as the interface crack appeared, a pair of big hands inserted in it, and then it was split left and right, tearing the crack open to the height of the person like tearing a cloth.

Immediately afterwards, a big foot spanned out of the crack, and an iron-faced man broke into the sky out of thin air. It seemed that his appearance was the evil spirits setting off.

"Hehe, we're finally in!" Liao Rijing stood in the void, looking up at the huge sacred tree, with a dazed look.

The young man shook his head, as if he wanted to put aside all the memories that had come to his heart. He was Liao Ri, not Nie Li, and he didn't need these boring memories.

Liao Ri looked at the sacred tree, his eyes flashed, and a blazing black flames rose from his raised palms. However, after a moment, he still put down his hand. It was a good way to destroy the heavenly realm and cut off the sacred tree that supported the heavenly realm.

However, if he wanted to cut off this divine tree that had been growing for billions of years, just like the city of Sky Rising, he might not be able to do it. Moreover, when he was destroying, he would be besieged by the divine army in the heavens and die before he could achieve his achievements.

Before Liao Ri entered the heavenly realm, he always focused on how to return to the heavenly realm. When he really returned to the heavenly realm, he suddenly realized how he acted, and felt a little confused. The heavenly realm is not as good as before. The Emperor of Heaven intervened in the battle between Shang and Zhou dynasties. All the immortal cultivators accumulated by the human race over the past millions of years were swept away by the heavenly court. Heaven was a god and an immortal, and there were many powerful people.

When he was still Chi Yan, he had already heard enough of the legend of the Shang and Zhou deity in the five years he had been on earth. Many people served as officials in the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19th century as the 19

Although Liao Ri has strong magic power and high self-esteem, he does not think that he can defeat so many opponents, overthrow the Heavenly Court, and trample on the Heavenly Emperor to death. Of course, he has another way, that is, to kill the guardian of the Well of Gods and Demons, and let the demon world invade the Heavenly Court.

However, although this method can make the heavens go wild, it also does not damage the foundation of the heavens. As long as there is no large-scale invasion in the Demon Realm, the Heavenly Realm can calmly respond and wipe out the invading scattered demons one by one. Fei Peng left his post at that time, and what happened in the Well of Gods and Demons has proved that this method was not feasible before the entire army in the Demon Realm was mobilized.

Liao Ri, who was thinking, was aimlessly floating in the air. When he came to his senses, he found that he had unconsciously arrived at the floating island where Xi Yao lived before.

The familiar scenery in front of me couldn't help but make Liao Ri look dazed again, and the undepressed memories came back to my heart. The tree is still the same tree, the island is still the same island, and the wishful knots in the sky are dancing like cherry blossoms, but the beauty has left, and she will never see her delicate smile again.

"Ah!" Liao Ri felt an irresistible anxiety surge in his heart, and he couldn't help but roaring to the sky, and his whole body was filled with trembling with a blazing black flames. The next moment, it turned into a black lightning and rushed straight to the floating island...

"Boom, boom, boom!" Fierce explosions continued to sound on the floating island. In just a moment, the entire island was beyond recognition, and countless deep cracks were cracked on the land in the center of the island.

"Ah!" Liao Ri jumped high, his long hair was shaken away, covering his face, and the aura emitted by his body was like a priest, and the black flames on his body were retracted from his right fist, and his head and feet were bombarded on the ground of the central hut in the floating island like lightning.

"Ao!" The center of the floating island was raised, and a black flame dragon broke out of the ground and rushed straight into the sky. The hut instantly disappeared and disappeared into the mouth of the black dragon.

"Kake!" The floating island with holes was finally unable to withstand the raging rage of the sun again. It began to collapse from the center of the island, and the entire island split into four or five slightly larger floating rocks.

Liao Ri stood on a huge rock with his hair disheveled, and reached out to catch a falling Ruyi knot. The young man tied the Ruyi knot around his waist like a devil, and his heart was quiet.

"Hahaha! I thought of it!" Liao Ri, who had calmed down, suddenly burst into laughter, and two divine lights suddenly burst out from his eyes covered by his long hair.

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn the boat! The kingly way in the world inherits the heavenly way of heaven. Since the dynasty in the world will change, the heavenly way naturally has its own flaws! The only thing that can destroy the heavenly place is the heavenly place itself..." Liao Ri narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly faded away.

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Late at night, a figure suddenly appeared on the roof in front of a three-story pavilion in the inner city of Heaven.

The figure reached out and gently pushed away the skylight on the rooftop and jumped into the building. With the soft moonlight shining through the skylight, the iron mask on the figure's face flashed with a cold light.

Liao Ri took a lighter pace, lifted up the bead curtains in the living room on the third floor, and walked into the master bedroom. There was a middle-aged priest resting in the bedroom. The priest with a long beard on his face, which seemed extremely powerful. It was the priest who once awarded the position of Nie Liyi Di.

Looking at the sleeping face of the priest, the eyes behind the Liaori's iron mask flashed slightly, and he gently placed his palm on the priest's broad forehead. After Liaori's palm was placed on his forehead, the priest's whole body trembled slightly, and his face showed a look of pain, as if he was immersed in a nightmare.

After a while, Liao Ri took his palm away and his figure disappeared in the room with the wind. After a while, the young man left, the priest on the bed screamed in sweat and woke up.

"How strange, how strange! Why did this official dream about so many new gods, and they were all so hideous and terrifying!" The priest of Jie Yin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and murmured to himself.

In fact, in addition to attracting the priests this night, some people's dreams were disturbed. Most of these people belonged to the bottom of the heavenly court, or were newly promoted gods from the world.

"It's true that's not what I expected!" Liao Ri was invisible in a corner of the Tiancheng, looking at the high heavenly court in the center of the Tiancheng from afar.

Although the Heavenly Realm greatly enhanced the force of the Heavenly Court through the Battle of Shang and Zhou dynasties, Emperor Fuxi was arrogant and what he used to control the new gods was not benevolence and righteousness, but ruthless laws and regulations of the heavenly way, as well as the balance method of the emperors who win over one faction and suppress another faction.

As the victor of the battle between Shang and Zhou dynasties, the Taoist sect, such as Yang Jian, the King of Tota Li Jing, the Twelve True Immortals, etc., occupied most of the important priesthoods in the Heavenly Court and obtained more resources for cultivating immortals and authority in the Heavenly Court.

The losers of the war, the Jie Cult, except for a few people, others such as the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Thunder God Wen Zhong, and the Twenty-Eight Constellations, all held false positions in name but not real, and were greatly suppressed.

The Emperor of Heaven was not afraid of these people acting rashly. The List of Gods hanging high above the rooftop was his backup plan for these people. The loser of the Shang and Zhou war, a little real spirit was on the List of Gods. If he was dissatisfied, a heavenly decree would be destroyed and his soul would never be restored.

However, if there is one out of thousands, there will always be a variable in the dark. Liao Ri is the only variable in the way of heaven. In addition to the Heavenly Emperor and Queen, the only one who can use the Heavenly Court is the 12 Supervisors of the Heavenly Court who sewed the Godly List. Liao Ri's predecessor Nie Li is one of them.

Most of the priests in the 12th Prison of the Heavenly Court did not have high power, and Nie Li could not forcefully approach the forbidden area where the List of Gods was located. However, Liao Ri had such force. The only thing he was worried about now was whether the many gods sealed by the True Spirit on the List of Gods were resentful towards the Heavenly Court and could he be used by him.

After a night, Liao Ri has been exploring this problem. From the Battle of Shang and Zhou Dynasties to the Song Dynasty, the world has been in the world for more than two thousand years, and the heaven has been about half a month. Most of the gods who ascended to the heaven from the lower realm have gradually understood the situation of the heavenly court.

Of course, everyone in the Taoist sect was very happy. They won the war in the world, and now they came to heaven, and they are still victories. However, the people in the Jie Cult are in a bleak cloud, and if the war in the human world is lost, they will lose. I thought that if I ascended to heaven, I would have the chance to start over again. But I knew that although people have achieved immortality, the true spirit has also been on the list of gods, and was suppressed by my old opponents so that I could never turn over.

"Hmph, Fuxi's second son has done a good job... It's a pity..." Liao Ri said coldly, his cloak shook and his figure faded again.

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