Chapter 1147
: Heaven Weeping Blood
After defaming Amitabha, Liu Yi flew into the crowd of monks.
The sea is vast.
The sea of people is also vast.
The Longmen Heavenly Realm is thousands of miles wide, and the entire world has been covered by billowing black clouds.
Clouds of war are all over!
Taoist Wukong rushed to the forefront, holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and bombarded the billowing dark clouds in the sky.
A voice yelled from the mouth of Taoist Wukong: "If I want this sky, I can't hide my eyes! If I want this earth, I can't hide my heart! If I want this people, I will understand what I want! The enemies of the heavens , all vanished into thin air!"
As a result, Ruyi's golden cudgel turned into a jade pillar of the sky, piercing through the billowing black clouds.
Taoist Wukong held a stick like a jade pillar of the sky, swayed in the air, and swayed endless stick shadows, just like the countless sword qi of a swordsman, tearing apart the sky and fighting clouds, revealing a bright infinite galaxy.
The battle clouds dispersed, and many monks from the enemy had already appeared in the sky.
There are battle formations gathered above the sky, and I don't know how many millions of enemy troops there are!
Since Pangu created the world, several calamities have passed.
And one measure of kalpa is billions of years.
Over the years, how many sentient beings have been able to cultivate into gods?
People who become gods can live forever as long as they never die in battle or die, and there are more than a million people who have survived to this day!
Countless monks are divided into two factions.
At this moment, they have already rushed to one place in the Longmen Heaven Realm.
In the blink of an eye, Taoist Wukong's figure was overwhelmed by his own monks.
He seemed unwilling to lose sight of the crowd, and rushed out of his own battle formation with a golden cudgel in his hand, and rushed into the enemy's battle formation alone.
Relying on the Taoist's peak cultivation, the monkey went forward indomitably, smashed through the enemy's battle formation, and rushed to the canopy in the distance.
The canopy is the canopy of the emperor!
Under the canopy and above the chariot are two emperors.
"Di Jun! Donghuang Taiyi!"
Taoist Wukong was wearing an armor and battle robe, ignoring the enemy gods and Buddhas who gathered around him, pointed at the two emperors with a golden cudgel, and roared: "You two are ancient emperors, and you don't know how to compare them. Compared with the useless second child of the Jade Emperor, it is even more useless!"
The two emperors are condescending, looking down at Wukong.
How could the emperor and his nobles easily participate in the battle in person?
Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was closing his eyes and resting his mind, not taking Taoist Wukong seriously.
"Who is going to kill this monkey?"
Di Jun held the Chaos Clock in his left hand, and pointed at Taoist Wukong with his right hand.
"I go!"
A Taoist, galloped away, rushing towards Wukong.
"What are you, how dare you act wild in front of the poor!"
Taoist Wukong waved the stick and displayed a supernatural power, "Great supernatural power at the bottom of Yinhe Town!"
"I am the demon handsome Midge Chong. I became a god when Patriarch Yu Hongjun preached the Tao. If you can die in my hands, you are worthy of death!"
The Yaoshuai just shouted out, and in front of him, on the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, a whole star river appeared, shining with silver light, bombarding him with infinite majesty.
boom!
Midge Chong was beaten on the body with a stick, and retreated violently, spraying blood from his mouth again and again, obviously seriously injured.
"Di Jun, Emperor Donghuang Taiyi!"
Taoist Wukong said again: "Could it be that the two of you are not the three-legged golden crows in the rumors, but two old tortoises? The so-called thousand-year-old 8-year-old tortoise, no wonder since the creation of the world, there have been many catastrophes in the world , but the two of you survived unharmed and returned to the throne of Heavenly Emperor."
This monkey's level of cursing is not bad.
However, Di Jun remained steadfast.
Dong Huangtai was furious, and shouted, "Ji Meng, where is Ying Zhao! I took his monkey head for this emperor!"
"Follow the order!"
Two more demon commanders flew away, both of Taoist cultivation, but they were defeated by Taoist Wukong one by one and two by one.
"Hahaha……"
Taoist Wukong burst into laughter, and instead of chasing Ji Meng and Yingzhao, he just stood the Ruyi Golden Cudgel by his side, with one hand on his waist, and the other pointing at the two heavenly emperors, sarcastically saying: "East Emperor Taiyi, Do you dare to fight my old grandson?"
"Unbelievable!"
Donghuang Taiyi finally wanted to take action himself.
As the Emperor of Heaven, he naturally possesses extraordinary magnanimity, but how can he be defeated again and again.
After being defeated twice in a row, Donghuang Taiyi had no face and changed to fight again. He just threw out the big clock with a shining palm and threw it at Taoist Wukong.
"hey-hey……"
Wukong stood still, and said: "Could it be that you also want to learn from Taoist Duobao, who slapped my old grandson under Wuzhi Mountain, but you want to use a big bell to crush me?"
Donghuang Taiyi didn't speak, just waved his hand in the air.
A phantom palm rushed out and hit the big clock.
hum!
The bell that pierced through heaven and earth resounded throughout the entire Longmen Heavenly Realm.
Even the stars that were closer to each other in the surrounding void were affected by the sound of the bell and trembled non-stop, deviating from their original orbit.
In Donghuang Taiyi's view, Daoist Duobao was just a disciple under the seat of Master Tongtian, but he, the emperor, was a person who listened to the Tao under the seat of Patriarch Hongjun with Master Tongtian, and was located in the second row.If it weren't for the chance that he couldn't compare with the leader of Tongtian and failed to worship Hongjun's sect, otherwise, Donghuang Taiyi might not be able to become the leader of the leader.
With such an identity, how could he refute just because of a word of Taoist Wukong.
The reason why he shot with anger was because Taoist Wukong offended him.
When the princes were angry, they bled and drifted away.
When the emperor was angry, he buried a million corpses.
But today the emperor is angry, so what should he do?
When the bell rang, the entire battlefield was fixed.
It seems that the picture freezes and time freezes.
Even if Liu Yi is a master of swordsmanship and has the peak cultivation base of Tianzun, when the bell rang, his mind was still moved, and he felt that the sword light he released seemed to be suppressed by the bell, and there was a sign that the edge was about to collapse and converge .
But Jian Guang was unyielding and unrelenting. Although he retreated a little, he suddenly rose angrily, and his power was far greater than before.
Just like a fist, it is retracted first, then punched out, the power is even stronger.
The Chaos Clock can set the earth, water, wind and fire, and can set the chaos, but Liu Yi's sword is not relentless, and it is endless!
The bell was not aimed at Liu Yi alone, so how could he suppress Liu Yi's unyielding sword intent?
Ding!
Taoist Wukong set up a golden cudgel, trying to block the chaotic clock pressing down from above.
But he was pushed down by the big clock even with the stick.
This monkey is like a falling meteor, drawing a narrow and bright light in the sky, reflecting a reflection on the sea surface...
The school of fish in the sea has already sunk to the bottom of the water.
Ever since Longmen Tianjie became a battlefield, the sea has been turbulent. At this moment, the sound of the sky bell suppressed the tens of thousands of miles of Longmen Tianjie's sea area, and the ancient well was silent.
Thousands of miles of sea, without a trace of wind and waves, extremely calm.
As for the reflections of the two sides fighting in the air, they appeared flawlessly above the sea.
The sea is like a mirror, and the sky is crying blood!
The great gods fought all over the sky, and the golden blood of the gods fell like rain.
When the drops fell on the sea, ripples appeared, and after each drop of divine blood fell three feet into the sea, it would explode with a bang, setting off turbulent waves.
The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is dark yellow.
The gods battle, but the golden blood is infinite.
Taoist Wukong fell in the sky, seeing that the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand could no longer support the Chaos Clock, a beam of clear light suddenly flew from far away, turned into a towering tree, and appeared beside Taoist Wukong.
On the big branch, there are thirty fruits.
Every fruit looks like a baby, with clearly visible brows.
A Taoist monarch stands under a big tree.
"road!"
With a roar, Zhen Yuanzi threw the book above his head, blocking the Chaos Clock.
"Hey... You're here, if you slow down, my old grandson will be suppressed by Donghuang Taiyi!"
Taoist Wukong chuckled, he didn't care about the defeat at all, and flew away in a flash, leaving only Taoist Zhenyuanzi to confront Chaos Clock.
"Hmph! Rat!"
Donghuang Taiyi rolled up his sleeves, took back the Chaos Clock, held it in his palm, and said in a deep voice: "Zhen Yuanzi! You can be regarded as a generation of people who have been famous for thousands of years. Back then, in the chaos, in the Zixiao Palace, you were on the same side as the Emperor. Listening to lectures, sitting in the same row. But you have lowered your status and become sworn brothers with these junior monks..."
Donghuang Taiyi didn't say the remaining half of the sentence.
He understood without mentioning Zhen Yuanzi, what he meant was that Zhen Yuanzi had lost face to a group of ancient monks like them.
It seems that these cultivators after the first opening of the world were all born from their parents, but from the world, they were self-generated, and they thought they were noble and extraordinary.
Whoosh!
Taoist Wukong rolled up the wind and clouds, flew away, turned around, and came to Liu Yi's side.
"Donghuang Taiyi is a three-legged golden crow born from the sun star. He looks up to Zhen Yuanzi who grows in the void, but how can he look up to ordinary monks?"
Holding a big stick, the monkey pointed at the two emperors under the canopy in the distance, and said to Liu Yi, "If it wasn't for the fact that Fellow Daoist Liu and Venerable Xueyu had become brothers and had an extraordinary status, how could they have given up so many magic weapons?" If you don’t use supernatural powers, you have to settle for the next best thing and engage in a kendo battle with Fellow Daoist Liu? That Emperor Jun must have thought that Fellow Daoist Liu inherited the true essence of kendo from the lineage of Venerable Xue Yu, and wanted to use that kendo battle to let him The way of kendo advanced to a higher level, but unexpectedly in the end, the bamboo basket fetched water in vain, and everything became illusory. On the contrary, he himself was forced to call Donghuang Taiyi for help, which damaged his sword heart in kendo. Fallen."
As expected of having piercing eyes, such vision is really rare in the world.
But Liu Yi said: "Since Dijun's sword heart has been damaged and he has fallen from the way of the sword, the peerless sword in his hand called Zhizhanzhishang is useless. This sword is only a pearl in his hand. Hidden cast, and the two disciples under my sect don't have a suitable magic weapon yet, so it would be good if the Zhizhan Zhishang can enter under my sect."
Rumble!
The sound of rolling thunder filled the sky and the earth.
Countless colorful thunderbolts entangled in the air with their majestic power.
As for the detailed picture of the battle, it has been blocked by the colorful light, making it difficult to see clearly.
Only the golden divine blood poured down in the sky, the rain of blood pattered in the air, and exploded when it landed in the sea.
The sky is crying blood, the sea is furious!
The banner with the word "war" hangs behind Liu Yi, and the banner is fierce.
The twelve patriarchs gathered around Liu Yi.
Tens of thousands of monks from the Zhan clan, all of whom are gods or above, gathered in a battle formation, covering hundreds of miles with a murderous aura.
When many Zhan Clan monks heard Liu Yi say that he wanted to stop Zhan Zhishang, an extremely bleak and solemn atmosphere appeared in the Zhan Clan formation.
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
……
A roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.
For the monks of the Zhan clan, the words Zhizhan Zhishang seemed to contain endless hatred.
If Liu Yi hadn't been in charge, if Liu Yi hadn't charged into the battlefield, I'm afraid many Zhan clan monks would have rushed into the battlefield regardless of everything.
At the beginning of the war, there were still battle formations in the air, with clear distinctions.
The two battle formations were originally located on both sides of the sky and the earth, dividing the sky into two.
Now the great war has turned into a melee, with the front lines intertwined.
Ever since Taoist Wukong charged in the air for a while, the battlefield has become chaotic like a cloud of muddy water.
Liu Yi did not participate in the battle, and none of the Zhan Clan monks entered the battlefield.
They are the Grand Master's relatives, and now that the Grand Master is not here, the Zhan Clan monks naturally follow Liu Yi's lead.
Taoist Wukong said: "Friend Liu Daoist may not know that the group of soldiers around you, these Zhan clan monks, hate the two heavenly emperors Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi the most. They also hate the heavenly court controlled by the two heavenly emperors." The most hated!"
Liu Yi asked: "What about this matter?"
"After the first opening of the world, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi conquered the four directions, just in time for the monks of the monster clan in the world, known as the emperor of heaven, who set up the heavenly court and took charge of the sky. The monks of the war clan were entrenched on the earth and ruled the earth. Both sides control the world. The sky, one hand holds the ground, naturally water and fire are incompatible..."
Taoist Wukong said: "At that time, the twelve ancestor spirits of the Zhan Clan were still there. Those twelve ancestor spirits were extremely tyrannical physically, even if they were innate treasures, it would be difficult to kill the twelve ancestor spirits! Although Donghuang Taiyi had the Chaos Clock in his hand, Although Dijun had the Heluo book in his hand, when the two brothers fought against the twelve ancestor spirits, the outcome was hard to tell. It was because the physical body of the Zhan clan was too tyrannical, especially the twelve ancestor spirits. It was made of the best innate spirit treasure, and it was extremely strong and unparalleled. So after the Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi combined together, they went around killing people, using the flesh and soul of the human race as the foundation, forging a killing weapon, The tyrannical flesh body specially used to cut open the ancestor spirit of the Zhan clan..."
"At that time, the human race was just born, the population of the whole clan was only over a million, and the tribe was only a few hundred. They were almost killed by Emperor Jun. Later, Zhen Yuanzi opened the gate of Wuzhuang temple and let in some human monks. , and use the Longevity Mountain’s protective formation and earth book to resist Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and this left a glimmer of life for the human race.”
"This period of cause and effect has been a long time ago. Not many children of the human race in the world can remember it. Because if the human race does not practice, their lifespan is not long. They only have a lifespan of about a hundred years, which is passed down from generation to generation. In ancient times, it will naturally be gradually forgotten, and many inheritances will gradually dissipate."
"On the contrary, the monks of the Zhan clan are gifted and powerful. Even if they don't practice, they can live for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years. In addition, there are many monks above the gods and men of the Zhan clan who have survived to this day, so the inheritance continues, and the cause and effect continue for countless years. Still keep the grievances from the ancient times in mind!"
No wonder!
Liu Yi raised his eyebrows, and he understood in his heart, "This Zhizhan Zhishang is probably related to the fall of the Zhan Clan's twelve ancestor spirits! No wonder the Zhan Zhishang's name was spoken, and the monks of the Zhan Clan Everyone is filled with righteous indignation and full of fighting spirit..."
[Author's digression]: Dazhang.
The sea is vast.
The sea of people is also vast.
The Longmen Heavenly Realm is thousands of miles wide, and the entire world has been covered by billowing black clouds.
Clouds of war are all over!
Taoist Wukong rushed to the forefront, holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and bombarded the billowing dark clouds in the sky.
A voice yelled from the mouth of Taoist Wukong: "If I want this sky, I can't hide my eyes! If I want this earth, I can't hide my heart! If I want this people, I will understand what I want! The enemies of the heavens , all vanished into thin air!"
As a result, Ruyi's golden cudgel turned into a jade pillar of the sky, piercing through the billowing black clouds.
Taoist Wukong held a stick like a jade pillar of the sky, swayed in the air, and swayed endless stick shadows, just like the countless sword qi of a swordsman, tearing apart the sky and fighting clouds, revealing a bright infinite galaxy.
The battle clouds dispersed, and many monks from the enemy had already appeared in the sky.
There are battle formations gathered above the sky, and I don't know how many millions of enemy troops there are!
Since Pangu created the world, several calamities have passed.
And one measure of kalpa is billions of years.
Over the years, how many sentient beings have been able to cultivate into gods?
People who become gods can live forever as long as they never die in battle or die, and there are more than a million people who have survived to this day!
Countless monks are divided into two factions.
At this moment, they have already rushed to one place in the Longmen Heaven Realm.
In the blink of an eye, Taoist Wukong's figure was overwhelmed by his own monks.
He seemed unwilling to lose sight of the crowd, and rushed out of his own battle formation with a golden cudgel in his hand, and rushed into the enemy's battle formation alone.
Relying on the Taoist's peak cultivation, the monkey went forward indomitably, smashed through the enemy's battle formation, and rushed to the canopy in the distance.
The canopy is the canopy of the emperor!
Under the canopy and above the chariot are two emperors.
"Di Jun! Donghuang Taiyi!"
Taoist Wukong was wearing an armor and battle robe, ignoring the enemy gods and Buddhas who gathered around him, pointed at the two emperors with a golden cudgel, and roared: "You two are ancient emperors, and you don't know how to compare them. Compared with the useless second child of the Jade Emperor, it is even more useless!"
The two emperors are condescending, looking down at Wukong.
How could the emperor and his nobles easily participate in the battle in person?
Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was closing his eyes and resting his mind, not taking Taoist Wukong seriously.
"Who is going to kill this monkey?"
Di Jun held the Chaos Clock in his left hand, and pointed at Taoist Wukong with his right hand.
"I go!"
A Taoist, galloped away, rushing towards Wukong.
"What are you, how dare you act wild in front of the poor!"
Taoist Wukong waved the stick and displayed a supernatural power, "Great supernatural power at the bottom of Yinhe Town!"
"I am the demon handsome Midge Chong. I became a god when Patriarch Yu Hongjun preached the Tao. If you can die in my hands, you are worthy of death!"
The Yaoshuai just shouted out, and in front of him, on the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, a whole star river appeared, shining with silver light, bombarding him with infinite majesty.
boom!
Midge Chong was beaten on the body with a stick, and retreated violently, spraying blood from his mouth again and again, obviously seriously injured.
"Di Jun, Emperor Donghuang Taiyi!"
Taoist Wukong said again: "Could it be that the two of you are not the three-legged golden crows in the rumors, but two old tortoises? The so-called thousand-year-old 8-year-old tortoise, no wonder since the creation of the world, there have been many catastrophes in the world , but the two of you survived unharmed and returned to the throne of Heavenly Emperor."
This monkey's level of cursing is not bad.
However, Di Jun remained steadfast.
Dong Huangtai was furious, and shouted, "Ji Meng, where is Ying Zhao! I took his monkey head for this emperor!"
"Follow the order!"
Two more demon commanders flew away, both of Taoist cultivation, but they were defeated by Taoist Wukong one by one and two by one.
"Hahaha……"
Taoist Wukong burst into laughter, and instead of chasing Ji Meng and Yingzhao, he just stood the Ruyi Golden Cudgel by his side, with one hand on his waist, and the other pointing at the two heavenly emperors, sarcastically saying: "East Emperor Taiyi, Do you dare to fight my old grandson?"
"Unbelievable!"
Donghuang Taiyi finally wanted to take action himself.
As the Emperor of Heaven, he naturally possesses extraordinary magnanimity, but how can he be defeated again and again.
After being defeated twice in a row, Donghuang Taiyi had no face and changed to fight again. He just threw out the big clock with a shining palm and threw it at Taoist Wukong.
"hey-hey……"
Wukong stood still, and said: "Could it be that you also want to learn from Taoist Duobao, who slapped my old grandson under Wuzhi Mountain, but you want to use a big bell to crush me?"
Donghuang Taiyi didn't speak, just waved his hand in the air.
A phantom palm rushed out and hit the big clock.
hum!
The bell that pierced through heaven and earth resounded throughout the entire Longmen Heavenly Realm.
Even the stars that were closer to each other in the surrounding void were affected by the sound of the bell and trembled non-stop, deviating from their original orbit.
In Donghuang Taiyi's view, Daoist Duobao was just a disciple under the seat of Master Tongtian, but he, the emperor, was a person who listened to the Tao under the seat of Patriarch Hongjun with Master Tongtian, and was located in the second row.If it weren't for the chance that he couldn't compare with the leader of Tongtian and failed to worship Hongjun's sect, otherwise, Donghuang Taiyi might not be able to become the leader of the leader.
With such an identity, how could he refute just because of a word of Taoist Wukong.
The reason why he shot with anger was because Taoist Wukong offended him.
When the princes were angry, they bled and drifted away.
When the emperor was angry, he buried a million corpses.
But today the emperor is angry, so what should he do?
When the bell rang, the entire battlefield was fixed.
It seems that the picture freezes and time freezes.
Even if Liu Yi is a master of swordsmanship and has the peak cultivation base of Tianzun, when the bell rang, his mind was still moved, and he felt that the sword light he released seemed to be suppressed by the bell, and there was a sign that the edge was about to collapse and converge .
But Jian Guang was unyielding and unrelenting. Although he retreated a little, he suddenly rose angrily, and his power was far greater than before.
Just like a fist, it is retracted first, then punched out, the power is even stronger.
The Chaos Clock can set the earth, water, wind and fire, and can set the chaos, but Liu Yi's sword is not relentless, and it is endless!
The bell was not aimed at Liu Yi alone, so how could he suppress Liu Yi's unyielding sword intent?
Ding!
Taoist Wukong set up a golden cudgel, trying to block the chaotic clock pressing down from above.
But he was pushed down by the big clock even with the stick.
This monkey is like a falling meteor, drawing a narrow and bright light in the sky, reflecting a reflection on the sea surface...
The school of fish in the sea has already sunk to the bottom of the water.
Ever since Longmen Tianjie became a battlefield, the sea has been turbulent. At this moment, the sound of the sky bell suppressed the tens of thousands of miles of Longmen Tianjie's sea area, and the ancient well was silent.
Thousands of miles of sea, without a trace of wind and waves, extremely calm.
As for the reflections of the two sides fighting in the air, they appeared flawlessly above the sea.
The sea is like a mirror, and the sky is crying blood!
The great gods fought all over the sky, and the golden blood of the gods fell like rain.
When the drops fell on the sea, ripples appeared, and after each drop of divine blood fell three feet into the sea, it would explode with a bang, setting off turbulent waves.
The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is dark yellow.
The gods battle, but the golden blood is infinite.
Taoist Wukong fell in the sky, seeing that the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand could no longer support the Chaos Clock, a beam of clear light suddenly flew from far away, turned into a towering tree, and appeared beside Taoist Wukong.
On the big branch, there are thirty fruits.
Every fruit looks like a baby, with clearly visible brows.
A Taoist monarch stands under a big tree.
"road!"
With a roar, Zhen Yuanzi threw the book above his head, blocking the Chaos Clock.
"Hey... You're here, if you slow down, my old grandson will be suppressed by Donghuang Taiyi!"
Taoist Wukong chuckled, he didn't care about the defeat at all, and flew away in a flash, leaving only Taoist Zhenyuanzi to confront Chaos Clock.
"Hmph! Rat!"
Donghuang Taiyi rolled up his sleeves, took back the Chaos Clock, held it in his palm, and said in a deep voice: "Zhen Yuanzi! You can be regarded as a generation of people who have been famous for thousands of years. Back then, in the chaos, in the Zixiao Palace, you were on the same side as the Emperor. Listening to lectures, sitting in the same row. But you have lowered your status and become sworn brothers with these junior monks..."
Donghuang Taiyi didn't say the remaining half of the sentence.
He understood without mentioning Zhen Yuanzi, what he meant was that Zhen Yuanzi had lost face to a group of ancient monks like them.
It seems that these cultivators after the first opening of the world were all born from their parents, but from the world, they were self-generated, and they thought they were noble and extraordinary.
Whoosh!
Taoist Wukong rolled up the wind and clouds, flew away, turned around, and came to Liu Yi's side.
"Donghuang Taiyi is a three-legged golden crow born from the sun star. He looks up to Zhen Yuanzi who grows in the void, but how can he look up to ordinary monks?"
Holding a big stick, the monkey pointed at the two emperors under the canopy in the distance, and said to Liu Yi, "If it wasn't for the fact that Fellow Daoist Liu and Venerable Xueyu had become brothers and had an extraordinary status, how could they have given up so many magic weapons?" If you don’t use supernatural powers, you have to settle for the next best thing and engage in a kendo battle with Fellow Daoist Liu? That Emperor Jun must have thought that Fellow Daoist Liu inherited the true essence of kendo from the lineage of Venerable Xue Yu, and wanted to use that kendo battle to let him The way of kendo advanced to a higher level, but unexpectedly in the end, the bamboo basket fetched water in vain, and everything became illusory. On the contrary, he himself was forced to call Donghuang Taiyi for help, which damaged his sword heart in kendo. Fallen."
As expected of having piercing eyes, such vision is really rare in the world.
But Liu Yi said: "Since Dijun's sword heart has been damaged and he has fallen from the way of the sword, the peerless sword in his hand called Zhizhanzhishang is useless. This sword is only a pearl in his hand. Hidden cast, and the two disciples under my sect don't have a suitable magic weapon yet, so it would be good if the Zhizhan Zhishang can enter under my sect."
Rumble!
The sound of rolling thunder filled the sky and the earth.
Countless colorful thunderbolts entangled in the air with their majestic power.
As for the detailed picture of the battle, it has been blocked by the colorful light, making it difficult to see clearly.
Only the golden divine blood poured down in the sky, the rain of blood pattered in the air, and exploded when it landed in the sea.
The sky is crying blood, the sea is furious!
The banner with the word "war" hangs behind Liu Yi, and the banner is fierce.
The twelve patriarchs gathered around Liu Yi.
Tens of thousands of monks from the Zhan clan, all of whom are gods or above, gathered in a battle formation, covering hundreds of miles with a murderous aura.
When many Zhan Clan monks heard Liu Yi say that he wanted to stop Zhan Zhishang, an extremely bleak and solemn atmosphere appeared in the Zhan Clan formation.
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
……
A roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.
For the monks of the Zhan clan, the words Zhizhan Zhishang seemed to contain endless hatred.
If Liu Yi hadn't been in charge, if Liu Yi hadn't charged into the battlefield, I'm afraid many Zhan clan monks would have rushed into the battlefield regardless of everything.
At the beginning of the war, there were still battle formations in the air, with clear distinctions.
The two battle formations were originally located on both sides of the sky and the earth, dividing the sky into two.
Now the great war has turned into a melee, with the front lines intertwined.
Ever since Taoist Wukong charged in the air for a while, the battlefield has become chaotic like a cloud of muddy water.
Liu Yi did not participate in the battle, and none of the Zhan Clan monks entered the battlefield.
They are the Grand Master's relatives, and now that the Grand Master is not here, the Zhan Clan monks naturally follow Liu Yi's lead.
Taoist Wukong said: "Friend Liu Daoist may not know that the group of soldiers around you, these Zhan clan monks, hate the two heavenly emperors Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi the most. They also hate the heavenly court controlled by the two heavenly emperors." The most hated!"
Liu Yi asked: "What about this matter?"
"After the first opening of the world, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi conquered the four directions, just in time for the monks of the monster clan in the world, known as the emperor of heaven, who set up the heavenly court and took charge of the sky. The monks of the war clan were entrenched on the earth and ruled the earth. Both sides control the world. The sky, one hand holds the ground, naturally water and fire are incompatible..."
Taoist Wukong said: "At that time, the twelve ancestor spirits of the Zhan Clan were still there. Those twelve ancestor spirits were extremely tyrannical physically, even if they were innate treasures, it would be difficult to kill the twelve ancestor spirits! Although Donghuang Taiyi had the Chaos Clock in his hand, Although Dijun had the Heluo book in his hand, when the two brothers fought against the twelve ancestor spirits, the outcome was hard to tell. It was because the physical body of the Zhan clan was too tyrannical, especially the twelve ancestor spirits. It was made of the best innate spirit treasure, and it was extremely strong and unparalleled. So after the Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi combined together, they went around killing people, using the flesh and soul of the human race as the foundation, forging a killing weapon, The tyrannical flesh body specially used to cut open the ancestor spirit of the Zhan clan..."
"At that time, the human race was just born, the population of the whole clan was only over a million, and the tribe was only a few hundred. They were almost killed by Emperor Jun. Later, Zhen Yuanzi opened the gate of Wuzhuang temple and let in some human monks. , and use the Longevity Mountain’s protective formation and earth book to resist Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and this left a glimmer of life for the human race.”
"This period of cause and effect has been a long time ago. Not many children of the human race in the world can remember it. Because if the human race does not practice, their lifespan is not long. They only have a lifespan of about a hundred years, which is passed down from generation to generation. In ancient times, it will naturally be gradually forgotten, and many inheritances will gradually dissipate."
"On the contrary, the monks of the Zhan clan are gifted and powerful. Even if they don't practice, they can live for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years. In addition, there are many monks above the gods and men of the Zhan clan who have survived to this day, so the inheritance continues, and the cause and effect continue for countless years. Still keep the grievances from the ancient times in mind!"
No wonder!
Liu Yi raised his eyebrows, and he understood in his heart, "This Zhizhan Zhishang is probably related to the fall of the Zhan Clan's twelve ancestor spirits! No wonder the Zhan Zhishang's name was spoken, and the monks of the Zhan Clan Everyone is filled with righteous indignation and full of fighting spirit..."
[Author's digression]: Dazhang.