When our world was born, many spaces that did not interfere with each other naturally emerged.

Through practice, humans have obtained methods to reach other spaces. Some schools call this process ascension, some are called perfection, and some are called immortals.

Of course, most people on earth call this a daydream.

In the space that most humans think does not exist, there is a very complex spatial structure. Before leaving this world, the Buddha used his omnipotent supernatural powers to completely isolate most of the channels between each space.

But it still cannot stop something from being transmitted and inserted in various spaces.

That thing is called gossip.

The biggest gossip five hundred years ago was that the Buddha disappeared, Mount Sumeru fell, and the monkey was locked up.

The biggest gossip five hundred years later is that Yi Tianxing came, and the Heavenly Court inexplicably began World War I, and then Yi Tianxing ran away - and then Yi Tianxing died.

Whether in the heavenly court, in the Buddha land world, or the so-called sixth level of heaven, everyone in the heavenly realm received news at the same time, saying that Yi Tianxing, a boy who made a big fuss in the heavenly world a few days ago, then trespassed on Mount Sumeru, died for some unknown reason. Some people even said that he had been truly eliminated by Sunlight Bodhisattva and turned into a circle of sand and dust around Mount Sumeru.

The reason for such news is that except for Sunlight Bodhisattva and Wuneng, no one knew that Yi Tian had entered the Black Stone Altar.

And when he entered the Buddha's last space, no matter how powerful a person is, he could no longer find his breath in the heaven.

The isolation of the black stone altar is supreme.

The Duowen Heavenly King, who has always called himself "there are people above", knew the news that Yi Tianxing died immediately, so everyone in the Heavenly Court knew the news.

The enemy is excited, and the relatives are secretly sad.

However, the war in the heavens continued, so this incident did not cause too much wave.

Yi Zhu's heart was filled with big waves. He swayed his huge blood-red wings and flew in the vast and high but boundless space in the sky. His face was indifferent, but his heart was extremely anxious.

He couldn't feel his father's breath.

The little guy didn't know that Yi Tianxing was in the black stone at this time, and the black stone was the last space left by the Buddha. Even the supreme cultivation level of Amitabha Buddha could not be opened, so naturally he would not reveal a trace of spiritual thoughts. Therefore, even if he had an innate spiritual connection with Yi Tianxing, he still could not detect clues of Yi Tianxing.

This is the first time Yi Zhu has experienced in the past seven or eight years since Yi Tianxing's chest.

So he was frightened, helpless, scared, and angry!

The heavenly soldiers and generals of the Heavenly Court were still chasing him without knowing their lives.

Xiao Yizhu originally just wanted to go to Sumeru. Or go to the North Pole Hall to find Zhenwu. He flew very fast, with one wing of ninety thousand miles, and the pursuers behind him were thrown into a faint shadow and a breeze.

But suddenly, the trace of his father was lost, just like a bird suddenly lost the direction of the migration place.

Yi Zhu didn't know where he should go, so he fluttered in the sky and floated there. He occasionally blew casually, then went left or right for 90,000 miles, and flew in a daze. Unexpectedly, he flew back some distance and saw the heavenly soldiers who were riding in the clouds and constantly searching for his own traces.

On that terrifying battlefield, Xiao Yizhu waved his wings and turned into two fire clouds to escape, and burned thousands or tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers to death. Such fierce traces had already overshadowed his father's battle to destroy the building and became the most powerful murderer in the hearts of the soldiers in the Heavenly Court.

So these heavenly soldiers suddenly discovered the whereabouts of this fierce fire and subconsciously dispersed rapidly.

After dispersing, I remembered the talisman deep in my spiritual sense. I raised my courage and held the weapon with the fairy spirit and killed the evil god with blood wings!

Xiao Yizhu had no expression on her face, and she gently flapped her wings and fixed her figure in the air.

The giant wings swelled in the air, and the tips of the wings rolled up dozens of large and small tornadoes in various shapes, flying around, causing the formations of the soldiers to be in chaos, falling from high altitude, falling to blood and blood.

This is not Yi Zhu's move, of course, it is not a wing. It's just that he made a hovering action at high speed, which caused the "slight impact" that killed many immortal soldiers.

Yi Tianxing flapped his wings and flew to an immortal who looked like a general. He stretched out his hand and easily broke the opponent's weapon in a crisp sound, pinched the opponent's throat, and asked expressionlessly: "Have you heard of a man named Yi Tianxing?"

He emphasized: "It's an individual, not a shitty fairy."

The immortal official nodded desperately.

"Do you know where Yi Tianxing is?" Xiao Yi Zhu Di's mind was a little confused and a little inferior. He felt that it was really shameless to ask an outsider for advice on where his father was.

The immortal official nodded, Yi Zhusong took a little hand, and the immortal official said in a hoarse voice: "Yi Tianxing flew into the clouds and was blown to death by the strong wind."

Xiao Yizhu frowned, her beautiful little face didn't give her charm, and she pouted and shook her head, "It's not that time, I mean in the future."

Since the war between the Heavenly Court and the Arctic Hall, this immortal official has been on the battlefield and then took the order to chase Yi Zhu. He didn't know the rumors that are circulating in various palaces and caves in the heavenly world now, so he could only shake his head.

Looking at Xiao Yizhu's gradually lost face, the immortal official thought that his life was about to be lost. Qi Rong did a slight effort, and suddenly felt his body lightening and falling to the ground. He couldn't help but scream, but not a terrifying cry. Instead, he was ecstatic when he found his life still there.

Xiao Yizhu floated in the air, scratched her head, lowered her head, and suddenly frowned: "If my father is really dead, it means that my father taught me everything is wrong."

After a long time, he stretched his middle finger and pointed it at the strange and thick cloud above his head, expressing his anger and sorrow that was suppressed to silence.

The surging sky fire gushed out from his middle finger and quickly expanded into a terrifying pillar of fire hundreds of feet in a radius!

After the fire pillar touched the strange clouds that naturally formed at the beginning of the universe, it did not melt in. Instead, it was subjected to some resistance and spilled back lightly. The sky fire that touched the clouds became more and more vivid and violent, turning into a rain of fire.

This is Xiao Yizhu's first outbreak.

The extremely abundant sky fire in his body instantly turned into a rain of soul-eroding and heart-melting fire, occupying most of the sky.

The raindrops of the sky fire fell on the bodies of the heavenly soldiers. They made a hissing sound and burned quickly.

The rain was heavy and there was nowhere to avoid it. The heavenly soldiers and generals were on fire, and they instantly turned into light smoke, and slowly disappeared into the sky with a hissing sound.

The immortal official who had fallen to the ground was still shouting, and sometimes the terrifying high-temperature fire passed by him, which scared his voice from joy to panic.

The panic sound stopped abruptly.

Xiao Yizhu's clear eyebrows remained motionless in the rising air at a high speed.

His body fell rapidly and stepped on the immortal official's chest and abdomen with one foot. He didn't even look at the immortal official's corpse, he turned his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something. Then he twisted his body, shaking his wing tip slightly, and turned into a red light and headed eastward.

The east is still the terrifying battlefield. On the one hand of the heavenly court and the North Pole Hall, after Yi Zhu left, he still relentlessly killed each other and poked each other. He used the shrill souls of thousands of heavenly generals to decorate the lonely sky of the heavenly world, and used countless strands of blood and mist to soak the clean earth of the heavenly world, and the blood light soared into the sky, making the heaven and earth extremely evil.

Xiao Yizhu returned to the sky above the battlefield. The immortal army fighting between the two sides discovered his arrival. Wen Zhong led the army to the heavenly court. Naturally, he was secretly shocked. Although the North Pole Hall was a little surprised, the snake general was still a little suspicious, thinking that Lord God had left peacefully before, why did he return to the evil place today?

In the colorful clouds of the heavenly court, there was a faint wave of apricot yellow flag, and countless soldiers rushed out of nothingness and went to the red wings above the sky.

Yi Zhu's wings drooped and burned with clouds, and a little confusedly opened the killing.

Some things are difficult to explain. Why, even though they knew they were dying, the Heavenly Court still sent low-level heavenly soldiers to die without the real powerful immortals taking action.

Even the small circles and small bottles that were chasing Yi Tianxing, those unowned magic weapons guerrillas did not appear.

Yi Zhu was also very confused. He just felt that there was a lot of murderous intent between his chest and abdomen, and he wanted to kill all the people in front of him who were fighting like ants.

Anyway, when you don’t kill, the other side’s heavenly soldiers will die. If you kill, you are afraid that the other side will die cleanly, die easily, and die in time.

And... dad, it seems... really dead.

So the little guy spread his own deadly flames without hesitation, looking at the dense sky soldiers expressionlessly, like moths, pounced into the two giant wings of the sky like fire clouds around him.

More and more people died, the blood on the ground became deeper and deeper, and the temperature under the sky became higher and higher.

The blood slowly evaporated, the blood mist became thicker and thicker, and the viscous blood red gradually turned black.

Xiao Yizhu sat down with two blood trees. I don’t know if he had been practicing with him for several months and was deeply infected by his breath. Therefore, the area did not collapse in the high temperature at this time, but instead became more and more bright. In the past, it was like blood coral, and at this time it was even more covered with a layer of red and purple-like treasure.

Vaguely, Xiao Yizhu felt that something was going to happen, and these things seemed to be waiting for him, so he slowly closed his eyes, tightened his broken white clothes tightly with some fear, waiting.

Except for Yi Zhu, the only one who can feel the strange phenomena on the battlefield is the same as him.

Wen Zhong is only one day's honor, and the snake general is only one maid, and all of them are not qualified.

What can clearly feel and frown slightly at it is the great magic power that stands on two big green mountains from hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

Going to the sky, hundreds of thousands of kilometers, the green mountains are piled up and the flowing water is gurgling. The source of the stream is just a small stream under the stone.

There was a monk next to the water, looking quietly at the distant battlefield.

The monk had faint black hair on his head, a high nose, a firm and gentle face, and a faint blue eye, and his beautiful eyes. He was the super strong man who had been chasing Mount Sumeru alone from heaven to earth, a super powerful man - Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta!

The Bodhisattva's body was filled with a faint Buddha's light, shining throughout the green mountain, and his body was like a mountain, without moving at all.

I wonder why his Minghui's eyes kept looking at the battlefield?

After a long time, a sigh spit out from his thin lips.

This sigh came out, and all things in the mountains felt the existence of this great Bodhisattva.

Above the green mountains, the forest branches that were dancing with the breeze stopped strangely, as if frozen by the sudden low temperature, maintaining the posture of falling to the top of the mountain, without moving.

The small water under the Bodhisattva's feet suddenly jumped, like the water elf in it suddenly jumped up, joyful and unbearable joy.

All things salute to the Bodhisattva because of their power.

Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta shines everything with his wisdom, allowing him to escape from the three strata and obtain supreme power. He is like a king and minister in the world, with his power and power, so he is called Mahasthamaprapta.

Therefore, all things are born to face it and naturally surrender to the earth.

But in these three thousand worlds, there are not only Bodhisattvas who have great power.

A floating voice came from the sky above the Daqing Mountains. The sound was calm, but it was faintly confronted with the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta without any weakness.
Chapter completed!