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Chapter seven hundred and eighth conspiracy

Updated: 2012-12-31

One shot pierces the sky river, faces thousands of troops, and regards the heavenly soldiers and generals as nothing.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see the silver spear that was rampant in the battle of Tianhe that year.

However, the prince, who had never been revealed, also showed his amazing strength at this time. He resisted An Bochen's shot with just one hand, his body was as rocky as a rock, and he remained motionless.

The two forces collided and radiated in all directions, but it seemed that the pile of sea water could not roll out of the coastline, and was forced to roll upwards. One by one, the forces tore the void, and it was not a circle around Anbochen and the prince. The surrounding force pillars soared into the sky, scaring the strange beasts of the heavenly soldiers and generals roared and retreated.

At this moment, the orderly strip in the furnace shook suddenly, and it seemed to feel the breath of Anbochen and the prince. To it, both of them were extremely small. Once upon a time, when it was still offered to the center of the world, even the lord of the world, the world had to worship it, let alone Anbochen, who was a first-class person in the ancient times.

"Buzz!"

A heavy buzzing sound came from the Order Heavenly Bar, as if it was being irritated. The Reborn Order Heavenly Bar especially remembered that in ancient times, its supreme power stood in the center of the heaven and earth, worshiped by immortals, gods and demons, and despised all living beings and all things. Therefore, when it discovered that the two people in front of it wanted to compete for themselves, it suddenly flew out of the furnace and flew upwards at a fast speed.

"You did a good thing!"

The prince glared at An Bochen, then broke free from the battle circle and chased towards the Heavenly Order.

He set up such a large formation and the three armies tried their best to succeed and fail, but was disturbed by An Bochen, which made the order to wake up too early. The aggrievance and hatred in his heart can be imagined.

How could An Bochen sit and watch the prince pick the orderly sky? He whistled, stood up with a gun, and chased the prince closely.

As the Order Sky Bar flew higher and higher, faster and faster, both Anbochen and the prince felt that the power contained in the Order Sky Bar was rising at an astonishing speed, and it also had an extremely noble aura. The rank was still above the pseudo-demon. Anbochen and the Prince had turned against each other, but at this moment they couldn't help but look at each other, and their eyes were filled with surprise. In their thoughts, although the Order Sky Bar was majestic and noble, it was once a dead person for Buzhou Mountain standing in the center of the world. However, they did not expect that the Order Sky Bar, which flew high above their heads, had the sense of autonomy, with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, as if they were alive, and were growing at an astonishing speed.

History is always unclear, and who knows the truth from thousands of years ago?

The prince was cold-eyed and quickly pinched his handprints while flying. He cast powerful Taoist magic one by one. He wanted to leave the order sky strip, but he was always avoided by the order sky strip in a slight slight moment.

......Bind yourself in a cocoon.

Subconsciously, a thought flashed through the prince's mind.

He washed the ancient star of Tianhe and established the order of heavenly bars to collect the order of heavenly bars for his own use to achieve the ruler of heaven and earth. But at the middle of the journey, a change was born. This order of heavenly bars possessed the hearts of the people and grew rapidly. Once it waited for it to become the true order of heavenly bars, it was as unattainable as it was in ancient times, and the prince's wish to honor heaven and earth alone would be shattered.

Why is this happening?

The prince gritted his teeth and glanced at An Bochen not far away, and sighed in his heart.

At this time, he didn't need to vent his resentment on An Bochen. Even if An Bochen didn't take action, the Order Heavenly Treasure would still have an independent consciousness. It is still unknown whether he could subdue it. But in the ancient heavenly court, how did the Heavenly Emperors and Gods subdue the Spiritual Order Heavenly Treasure for their use?

Under the sky set against the ancient main star, above the sky river, the orderly sky strips flew like meteors, followed by Anbochen and the prince. The monks and demons and the gods of the heavenly court looked at each other, and were at a loss for a moment until the waves appeared, and a figure in white was reflected like a mirror, and roared hysterically: "What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you grab it quickly!"

Immediately afterwards, the same roar came from the floating demon cloud: "After the order of heaven, our demon cultivators will be prosperous!"

The leader of Xiaoqing, Gui Wuqi and others also led their subordinates to go upstream along the gaps in the sky and rush towards the order sky.

“The chaos is about to begin again.”

Mr. Yi looked at the chaotic Tianhe battlefield from afar, shook his head, and a deep disappointment rose on his face. Deep in his heart, he was still hoping that a miracle would happen.

"The heroes fought against the demons and gods, and they were dispersed to the death. Another big killing is inevitable. This is the case with history, and it is inevitable."

Just as Mr. Yi turned around and walked and was about to leave, his eyes accidentally fell to a place far away from the sky river.

Sima Jin was still floating in the air with an impeccable graceful attitude, her eyes closed and her face was rosy, as if she had fallen into a dream. But the seal method in her hand did not pause, but was still pinching at an increasingly rapid speed. As her fingers bounced, phantoms formed, which quickly caused ripples in the void.

"The mystery has not been established."

Mr. Yi said curiously.

He looked at Sima Jin attentively and saw that the corners of Sima Jin's lips were slightly raised, as if he was having a very interesting and sweet dream.

Mr. Yi, who accompanied Sima Jin through a period of girlish years, felt "all" in his heart, and Sima Jin, who was a girl, appeared in his mind. Whenever she showed such a playful smile, someone would always suffer.

Resisting the shock in his heart, Mr. Yi turned his head suddenly, turned his eyes to the top of the Tianhe River, and murmured: "How is this possible? Sima Jin, who is not controlled by the destiny, can interfere with the order of heaven?"

My mind was in chaos. Even with Mr. Yi's blog post, it would be difficult to figure out the reason for it for a while.

"The mystery established by Sima Jin is chaotic and stable. The birth of the Heavenly Literature of Order is to experience chaotic and stable, the so-called new and old. Sima Jin's destiny does not belong to this world and this era, and the Heavenly Literature of Order is also transcendent to all things in the world... The Heavenly Literature of Order is actually full of Sima Jin's mystery? Could it be that this is what An Bochen planned?"

For a moment, Mr. Yi seemed to understand An Bochen's intention.

He was stunned for a while, then took out the compass again with trembling hands. After looking at it for a long time, an uncontrollable excitement appeared on his face.

"He actually saw so far...he was saved."

In order to protect history and wander in various eras, Mr. Yi wasted his life even though his mood had already jumped out of the Three Realms and Five Elements, he is now a little numb. Until today, Mr. Yi's mental defense has finally broken, and his heart is filled with joy.

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(Sorry, I'm too busy today, I'm writing intermittently until now)

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