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The five hundred and fortieth chapters return with beauty(1/2)

The moment he broke through to the real fairyland, Anbochen's essence and spirit climbed to the peak again. With every breath, Anbochen could inhale the five elements and six energy from the distant sky thousands of miles away. The violent breath caused a violent storm that caused thousands of miles overseas. The power of the false heaven and earth was nothing more than this.

After climbing another mountain on the road of cultivation, An Bochen's joy only stayed for a moment. The next moment, his thoughts had flown to Yinjing, and there was still someone waiting for him.

Six days have passed since seven days. If you don’t hurry up, it will be a bad thing when she wakes up.

An Bochen bowed farewell to the overseas immortals such as Blind Wing, and was about to teleport away.

Looking up, An Bochen saw the rising sun hanging above the sea of ​​sky.

The judge of Tiandu captured the demon moon as the Dharma driver, and there was no trace of coming and going, and the moonlight was the brilliance of the black sun. If he could capture the demon sun as the Dharma driver, wouldn't he be much more brilliant than the demon moon?

As soon as his mind moved, An Bochen took a long breath and repeatedly pinched the seal in his hand.

The cultivation level has reached the True Immortal Realm and has been reborn, which is very different from the peak of the sixth level of heaven. Only the true immortals themselves can deeply understand this feeling.

For example, the Taoist Dharma, although it still relies on the order of heaven and earth, the Taoist Dharma in the True Immortal Realm can change the order, and can be used to do whatever you want. Just by the change of the soul of the true immortal who has survived the demon tribulation, it can transform millions of changes, deduce the mystery, and be able to handle it.

The white silk-white fire overflowed from the pores all over Anbochen's body. Anbochen was in the martial arts fire, burning wildly, and the gods in the distance were stunned.

The seal was pinched, and An Bochen opened his arms, and millions of silk-like fires rushed out, flying towards the sun, and tied millions of knots on the huge sun like ropes.

"Brother An, what are you going to do?"

Shanqijun looked at An Bochen in surprise and murmured.

"Could it be..." Fang Bo was stunned and hesitated.

"That's right, he wants to learn from the sprig on Longshan." The blind man said with a smile. His seniority is not lower than that of Long Jiuzi. When it comes to the mysterious and powerful existence among Long Jiuzi, he does not seem too respectful.

"Empress of the Sun? Brother An also wants to refine the Sun Palace, but his cultivation level..." Shanqijun obviously felt a little incredible: "You know, that empress only realized the method of refining the Palace from a certain place in the five realms after entering the 170th year of the True Immortal Realm. Could it be that our previous guesses were wrong, and Brother An and Empress of the Sun were also involved?"

"Maybe." The blind man sighed lightly and said, "Long Jiuzi plays in the world, or dominates overseas, or helps Jiuyuanzhou, or hides Penglai. No one knows what they are thinking about and what they want to do."

The empress in the White Sun Palace, the silhouette among the Dragon Nine Sons, is also Sima Jin's master.

An Bochen did not expect that he had thought that he had a sudden idea and accidentally picked up the predecessor's Yahui. Once he refined it into the White Sun Palace, anyone with insight would think that he had anything to do with the White Sun Empress, and invisibly disrupted Long Jiuzi's plan.

“Huhuhu…”

There was a sound of blowing wind coming from the sky. This was not the sound of wind, but the sound of sinking during the day.

A hundred overseas countries suddenly became hot, and the sunken sun was baking the sea water and the people in the island country.

The gods had no choice but to use Taoism to sweep the cool breeze to disperse the heat from hundreds of countries.

Amberchen stood on the tilted waves and had already twisted millions of fire threads into a fuse, like a legendary ancient giant, pulling the fuse and pulling the giant sun downwards.

This method can only be achieved by those from the East Realm who have practiced martial arts since childhood. The Queen of the Days visited the world in the past and realized this method in the East Realm.

Now An Bochen has broken through to the true fairyland, and has a mysterious heart. He was prompted by the judge of heaven and earth to pull out a demon sun from the huge sun, which is easy to capture.

Although the source power he possessed had reached the peak of the ordinary true fairyland, he had a very short entry into the Tao after all, and his understanding of mystery was inferior to that of the Empress of the Day. The demon sun he captured was naturally not as big as Master Sima Jin's magical driving.

"This... seems to be a little too small."

The capture of the day was successful, and An Bochen stared at the snow-white demon Ri, the size of three or four people in front of him, and murmured to himself.

Although it was not much smaller than the moon palace of the judge of Tiandu, the True Immortal Realm was barely successful in the first attempt, and An Bochen was not disappointed.

With a moving heart, Amber Chen released the Mustang King from the bead chain.

The sun was hot, and the wild horse king was almost roasted as soon as it came out. Fortunately, An Bochen was quick-eyed and his hands were quick, and an invisible stream of water was shot out to block the heat for the wild horse king.

"King of the Wild Horse, would you like to help me carry the sun?"

An Bochen asked with a smile.

The Wild Horse King was dizzy at this time, and he could not hear what Amber Chen was saying. Amber Chen didn't wait for it to express it. He grabbed a handful of pills from the bead chain and stuffed it into the Wild Horse King's mouth like beans.

The blind man and others could see clearly, all of them were dumbfounded, and then cursed. An Bochen had also given them some of these magic medicines, but they said they were very precious, which made the blind man and others very grateful. When they saw him today, they realized that the most valuable thing in An Bochen's eyes were those rare elixirs in the world.

After swallowing countless pills, the aura of the Wild Horse King continued to rise. When it reached the critical point, An Bochen stopped feeding the medicine, reached out and slapped the horse's head, and transmitted the essence and fire to transform the Wild Horse King's meridians and internal organs.

After three incense sticks, the confused wild horse king opened his eyes, and the fire in his horse's mouth rose, and his rank was also suddenly promoted from a strange horse in the mortal world to a strange beast, which was equivalent to the real human realm.

With the mysterious source power that Amber Chen has now, it is not impossible to make a mortal become a real person in an instant. However, those who rely on external forces to become a real person are just false real persons. The realm is real person realm, and the strength, the heart of Tao and the mystery are not even comparable to the divine master. But it doesn’t matter to the King of Wild Horses. With the protection of Amber Chen, the King of Wild Horses does not need to fight with others.

The Mustang King obviously knew the changes that had happened to it. He looked at Amberchen gratefully, then raised his front hooves and a loud voice, and penetrated into the sun.

An Bochen repeatedly threw out more than ten restrictions to avoid the fire-burning sun wind for the King of Wild Horses, and then turned over and rode on the horse.

One man and one horse, flying over the waves of the sea, wrapping them in it in the sun. As they rise, they gradually become shadows of sunlight and merge into the midst of hundreds of millions of suns. Even true immortals cannot easily see through it.

The gods overseas were amazed and dispersed after a moment of discussion.

And in the sky not far away, on the huge magic carriage with dragon body and crane wings, two scholars looked stunned.

"Mr. Sun...he ran away."

After a long time, the young man in black said in a daze.

"I know." The little old man, who was known as Mr. Sun, with a big belly and a red face, gritted his teeth and said.

"Actually." The young man in black carefully said, "Actually, after he broke through just now, we can go to find him."

"How can this be done? It's not polite!" Mr. Sun waved his long sleeves and his face turned red. He didn't know whether he was angry with An Bochen or himself: "Didn't you see him casting spells? How could we interrupt others recklessly? How rude!"

"Etiquette, etiquette." The young man in black sighed inwardly, but didn't say anything more.

In the hearts of the older generation of Qi Refiners, etiquette is as important as ancient inheritance. If it is lost, it will be disrespectful to our ancestors.

When I came to the central world and saw many things I had never seen before, the belief of the young man in black was slightly shaken, but I still respected the consistent persistence of the older generation of Qi Refiners.

"I see that this person has a very good relationship with the monks here. It's better to ask someone to find out where the man lives, so as not to run around again."

Mr. Sun said, pulling up the man in black and walking back to the Dharma carriage.

......

Yinjing, Baili Capital is no longer as lively as before. The heavy snow has stopped, but the cold breath has not yet dissipated.

The immortals lived in the fairy palace, gathered together in three or two, drank at the cup, frowned, took a sip, and said a few words, each of whom was full of worries.

Six days ago, the Yin Dynasty was martial law, and a large number of immortals flocked to Yinjing from all cities and counties. Now Yinjing is overcrowded. There are thousands of immortals above the fourth level of heaven, two or three hundred at the sixth level of heaven, and nearly a hundred at the peak of the sixth level of heaven, and there are four true immortals, Prince Yin, Fairy Flower, Old Yan, Old Huang Tian and the judge of the Tiandu.

Such a powerful formation is just to deal with one person. That person may be at the peak of the sixth level or a true immortal.

Even if a true immortal wants to break through such a terrifying formation, it is probably a fantasy.

But everyone knows that the person will not come.

A young immortal took a sip of wine, his eyes shone through the window frame, and shot from the direction of the palace.

He said he was young, but he had a lifespan of more than 300 years. He was considered young among immortals, but he still had not passed the age of the young man Mu Ai.

There was a Jiulong Platform at the top of the palace. I don’t know which immortal’s magic weapon was the peak of the sixth level of heaven. The white skirt flew over the Jiulong Platform, and the sleeping woman was tightly tied to the height of the pavilion. Nine long dragons roared around her, and they looked around vigilantly.

I don’t know how many sighs came from the various immortal palaces. The female Sima official was so beautiful that it made the prince and the national master toss and turn, sleep and feel impressed. Anyone who is a male immortal in Yinjing will be attracted by her.

No one expected that the good disciple of the Sun Empress, the female Sima who was the most beautiful dynasty in the three dynasties, would be the remnant of the Eastern Realm.

There are even rumors that the guest An who caused chaos in the Yin Dynasty was her lover.

For the immortals who have never forgotten them, the battle on the long street still amazed them today. However, even if the "An Keqing" had already broken through to the real fairyland, he could never take the female Sima away from the eyes of the five real immortals, all over the city.

But who would have abandoned such a woman? If it were the most immortals in Yinjing, they would probably save the beauty for the sake of Sima female official, heroes who care about life and death.

Therefore, today's situation is a dead end, waiting for the death of Gun An Keqing.

The afternoon sun gradually became hot.

The sun was shrouded in the sky above Yinjing City. In the blink of an eye, the immortals in the city looked up and saw a round of sunshine appearing at the top of Yinjing City.

"It's the Sima female official's master!"

"The Queen of the Japanese Palace is back!"

"It's going to be a big mess..."

Yinjing City suddenly became lively, and the immortals were talking, all staring at the daylight on the city.

But not long after, they all came to their senses.

The Empress's Day Palace is so huge, with smoke lingering, not like the day before her, and there seems to be a horse hidden inside.

"It's him!"

The sharp-eyed immortal saw An Bochen clearly at first sight. Not long after, the immortals of Yinjing were all beating faster, but they knew that the drama was about to be staged.

At the top of the palace, Prince Yin, Zhang Qi, Fairy Flower, Old Yan, Old Man Huang Tian and the judge of Tiandu also raised their heads and looked at An Bochen who was driving the sun, with different expressions.

Shilongke and Hu Liuniang led the remaining guest officials from the second mansion and the immortals at the peak of the sixth level, and formed formations in the city. They just waited for the prince's order and slaughtered them.

Shilongke was always staring at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking, but Hu Liuniang looked at An Bochen with great enthusiasm, her beautiful eyes shining.

The two Yinjing prefectures fought each other, and An Keqing disrupted the situation, involving several Six-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky-Sky

The ban on killing became loose after the remnants of the Eastern Realm strangled the coalition forces of the three dynasties half a year ago. During the period when An Keqing was stranded in Yinjing, he was completely torn to pieces by him.

Without the ban on killing order, the rebellion of the three dynasties was about to break out.

All of this was because of two people, one was the female Sima who had now become hostages, and the other was the mysterious powerful man who came in the daytime and still unknown to the name.

At this point, only by killing him can you slightly regain your face.
To be continued...
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