"The gods and monsters are playing the world, and the five elements are settled and the emperor comes. The first sentence of this prophecy is finally fulfilled. Every thousand years, it will be repeated, and the order of the heavenly way is nothing more than that."

Three hundred miles southeast of Longbei Shandong, someone sighed.

The four symbols of the heaven and earth were swallowed by Anbo Chen Whale and were rushing towards Longbei Mountain at a speed that was difficult to trace with the naked eye. The place where he passed was full of turbulence, and the wind was heard, but the place where the man spoke was not alarmed. It was a void with only half a gap, more like a corridor, and the man who walked out of the flying dragon had no trace of energy fluctuations on his body. He held a giant rotating umbrella and steadily suspended in the air. The giant white umbrella flowed through the giant white umbrella and slid in all directions, silently.

In addition, the man also carried a bamboo basket with puppets and bamboo poles in it. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was a trick. If Sima Jin or An Bochen were present, he would be shocked. This man was a mysterious middle-aged man who made it difficult for An Bochen to distinguish his enemies in the Dakuang period, but he had taught the true meaning of power, Mr. Yi.

"After the ancient times, history began to become boring. Gods and monsters played the world in a play, and the five elements were settled. The emperor came. There was a furnace in the east mountain to twist the universe, and the golden boy and saints collected together. The heroes fought against demons and gods, and they were dispersed and finally became empty. The cycle continued to be the way of heaven, and returned to the immortal dynasty to lay the immortal dynasty... This is the historical order that history has never deviated from."

Looking at the man who lured everyone to the heavenly tribulation on Longbei Mountain in the distance, Mr. Yi said casually, and seemed to be feeling.

As the successor of the ancient Tianya Pavilion, Mr. Yi could be detached from the world as long as he wanted, but he jumped into the cycle of worldly reincarnation again and again, wandering away in the whirlpool of history. Until the Dakuang period, he saw the youngest daughter of the Sima family in Wuzhong, and he knew that the day he had been waiting for was not far away. He grew up with Sima Jin until Sima Jin entered Liuguo and met An Bochen, and Mr. Yi gradually felt relieved.

A girl who does not belong to this world of heaven and earth and has a disaster, and a young man who was originally destined to die but grew up miraculously at an astonishing speed. The combination of the two of them may be an opportunity for historical liberation, allowing the historical order of heaven and earth to return to the ancient times and develop freely, rather than being limited by those four lines of prophecy. The prophecy is nothing, it is just a copy of the ancient monkey who is best at changing stars. There is no lack of the gods he added for fun.

It is also because this prophecy comes from the mouth of the ancient saint Liu'er. When it is discovered in every historical period, it is always given great hope, and everything is leaning on it, and it is always fulfilled, and it is yelled to be magical. So, year after year, one era after another, the historical order has been formed inadvertently. As the white-clothed saint said, the prophecy is false, and the reason why it is fulfilled is because there are too many people who believe it, they are all strong people in every era and leading the trend.

The historical order has been formed, and even the great sages in the heart of the earth cannot reverse it. The historical order is different from other orders. It is almost a kind of heavenly way that crosses countless history. The space is like a carved carving of cicadas, and the moon reflected in the water. Forcibly changing it will only backfire and destroy the history after ancient times. Therefore, it can only be slowly repaired from the inside, and needs a destiny that can change history.

"It's unique to experience two catastrophes and poems. Unfortunately, everything you do and what is about to happen still cannot change the historical order."

Mr. Yi shook his head, feeling disappointed beyond words.

Human nature is like this. When encountering prophecies, you will inevitably want to lean on it and think you are proud. Few people will think about whether a better world will be created if the prophecies change.

"The emperor will come, and the emperor will also appear."

Looking at the four spiritual euns gathered towards An Bochen, Mr. Yi murmured to himself.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the night light suddenly brightened, but the rolling night clouds opened a crack, and the murderous aura in the crack was buried with thousands of heroic soldiers.

"Oops!"

The leaders of the four continents who are striving to resist the heavenly tribulation are not good.

It was not until this time that they remembered the Heavenly Court, which gradually disappeared after the Battle of Tianhe. Although Heavenly Court was defeated and its strength was greatly reduced, it had the power to counterattack the four continents at critical moments, such as now.

The white-clothed saint clan reflected from the Dongsheng Realm frowned. Although the demon leader hidden in the demon cloud did not speak, anyone could notice that his evil intentions were much heavier.

Whether the cultivators in the four realms, pseudo-demons or demons are all resisting the thunder tribulation that is dispersed by An Bochen, the power is far beyond the ordinary Xuanxian tribulation. The pseudo-demons and demons are aimed at the four central continents. If the thunder tribulation is descended, even if they get it, they will be ruins. But if the thunder tribulation is here, and the army of heaven attacks will be wiped out, the entire army will be wiped out.

"Silver spear, you have ill-intentioned evil intentions!"

A monk shouted.

Almost everyone cast resentful eyes on An Bochen, including Lu Fengqi, who was once on the same front, was no exception. In their hearts, An Bochen has become a big devil who only lets the world be buried with him to vent his anger, and his crimes are so great.

Even if he was hated by thousands of people, he didn't care at all. He was baptized by a much weakened thunder tribulation. Both the breath and the heart of Tao were experiencing the final transformation. The Xuanxian tribulation was the last catastrophe experienced by those who were cultivating immortals. From Xuanxian to the supreme cultivation, he had to rely on other methods to overcome the catastrophe. Unlike the thunder tribulation that had been shattered into pieces again and again in the past, this thunder tribulation did not cause any damage to An Bochen. On the contrary, it was "swallowed" by An Bochen into his body.

Although the monk, pseudo-demon, and the demon hated An Bochen, he was also shocked by his unprecedented way of passing the tribulation.

The thunder rolled in the sky, but when it descended to Anbochen, it turned into strands. From his ears, eyes, mouth, nose, pores, and pores in his body were drilled into his body. At the same time, the four symbols of Lingyun were also drilled into his body. Anbochen, standing in the air, was like a black hole, constantly absorbing all the Lingyuns that could be absorbed. The reason for this is not that Anbochen was gifted, but because he, who had realized Zhou Tian, ​​opened up the heavenly palace in his body after returning to ancient times, established the Zhou Tian Palace, and officially achieved Zhou Tian. For Ling Yun and Thunder Tribulation, Anbochen was both a tribulation and Zhou Tian.

The way of the sky is endless, but there is one that is the simplest, that is, tolerating everything.

Fortunately, Anbochen's gun was able to shatter the thunder tribulation with the Four Elephant Swords of Zhoutian, and could absorb it in a thread. Otherwise, such a huge thunder tribulation would have come all at once, even if Anbochen was the representative of Zhoutian, it would be difficult for him to bear it.

As Amber Chen absorbed more and more Ling Yun and thunder tribulations, the breath leaked from his body became more and more terrifying. The devil leader hidden in the dark clouds became more breathing. The white-clothed holy clan's eyes condensed, and the Xiaoqing Sect Leader and others also changed their colors. In this way, once Amber Chen lets him overcome the thunder tribulation and become a Xuanxian, who is his opponent in the world?

Even if everyone wanted to stop him, An Bochen had already calculated everything. The thunder tribulation and the army of Heaven were enough for them to have a headache, so how could they care about An Bochen?

This time, the pseudo-demon heads attacked, but An Bochen turned the world around again and became the well-deserved winner of Longbei Mountain. However, An Bochen could not see a smile on his face, and his expression was calm and almost numb. His divine thoughts penetrated into the Zhoutian Palace again and again. Although Sima Jin was taken in by the Four Gods, his breath was still intermittent and he did not wake up.

An Bochen dragged the world to bury him, and angrily 90% of them were Sima Jin.

Looking up from the "thunderstorm" that is as deep as the stars, An Bochen looked at the clouds and stood in front of thousands of troops, the man wearing a mask and floating silver hair.

Just at this moment, the prince also looked at him with a cold look.h!~!
Chapter completed!