Chapter 708 Conspiracy

One shot through the Tianhe River, facing thousands of troops and horses, and regarded the heavenly soldiers as nothing.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see the invincible silver gun in the battle of Tianhe that year.

However, the prince who had not shown his strength also showed his amazing strength at this time. He resisted An Bochen's shot with only one hand, and his body was like a rock and did not move.

The two forces collided with each other and radiated in all directions in a blink of an eye, but it seemed that the full sea could not roll out of the coastline and was forced to roll up. One force after another tore the void, and there was no circle around An Bochen and the prince. The surrounding force pillars rushed to the sky, which scared the mounts of the heavenly soldiers and generals and roared back one after another.

At this time, the order in the furnace tripod suddenly shook. It seemed to feel the breath of An Bochen and the prince. For it, both of them were incomparable existence. Once upon a time, when it was still in the center of heaven and earth, even the lord of heaven and earth needed to worship it, let alone put it like An Bochen and the prince. At most, he can only be regarded as a first-class person.

"Hum!"

There was a heavy buzzing sound from the order heaven, as if he was enraged. The rebirth of order Tiantiao especially remembers that in ancient times, its supreme dignity stood in the middle of heaven and earth, worshipped by immortals, demons and contempt for all sentient beings. Therefore, when it found that the two people in front of it wanted to compete for itself, it suddenly flew out of the furnace tripod and flew up at a fast speed.

"You did a good job!"

The prince looked at An Bochen angrily, and then broke out of the battle circle and chased to the order heaven.

He put on such a large position, the life of the three armies, the success or failure of this battle, but he was disturbed by An Bochen, which made the order heaven wake up too early. The grievance and hatred in his heart can be imagined.

How could An Bochen sit and watch the prince pick the order? He roared, got up with a gun, and chased the prince away.

As the order heaven flies higher and faster, both An Bochen and the prince feel that the power contained in the order heaven is climbing at an alarming rate, and it also has an extremely noble atmosphere, and the rank is still above the pseudo-demon. An Bochen and the prince have turned against each other, but at this moment, they can't help looking at each other, and their eyes are full of surprise. In their idea, the order heaven is majestic and noble, but it used to be a dead thing for the Wuzhou Mountain standing in the middle of heaven and earth, but they didn't expect that the order heaven that flew above their heads had a sense of autonomy, with joys and sorrows, as if it were alive, and was still growing at an amazing speed.

History is always vague, and who knows the truth ten thousand years ago?

The prince's eyes were cold. As he flew, he hurriedly pinched his fingerprints and released powerful Taoism one by one. He wanted to leave the order heaven, but he was always dodged by the order heaven.

...... Make a cocoon and bind yourself.

S subconsciously, an idea flashed in the prince's mind.

He washed the Tianhe River and ascended the ancient star. The purpose of establishing the order Tiantiao was to collect the order Tiantiao for his own use, so as to become the master of heaven and earth. But in the middle of the event, the mutation is born. This order heaven has the hearts of the people and grows rapidly. Once it becomes the real order heaven, it is as unattainable as in ancient times, and the prince's desire to respect the world will also be in vain.

Why is it like this?

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

At this time, there is no need for him to vent his resentment on An Bochen. Even if An Bochen does not take action, the order will also have a sense of independence. It is still unknown whether he can subdue it. But in the ancient heavenly court, how did the gods of the emperor subdue the spiritual order heaven and use it for them?

Under the sky against the ancient main star, on the Tianhe River, the order of the sky shuttled like a meteor, followed by An Bochen and the prince. The monks and demons and the heavenly gods looked at it in a loss for a moment, until the wave marks appeared, reflecting a figure in white like a mirror, and roaring hysterically, "What are you doing? Why don't you grab it!"

Then, the same roar came from the floating magic cloud: "The order is heavenly, and our generation is flourishing!"

And Xiaoqing, Gui Wuqi and others also led their own men to go up the cracks of the Tianhe River and rush to the order of heaven.

"The chaos is about to begin again."

Mr. Yi looked at the chaotic Tianhe battlefield, shook his head, and a deep disappointment appeared on his face. Deep in his heart, he was more or less looking forward to a miracle.

"The heroes fight against demons and gods, and the death and death are finally empty. It's another big killing. History is so inevitable.

Just as Mr. Yi turned around and was about to leave, his eyes inadvertently fell to somewhere far away from the Tianhe River.

Simajin is still suspended in the air in an impeccable and elegant posture, his eyes are closed, and his face is ruddy, as if he has fallen into a beautiful dream. But the seal in her hand not only did not stop, but also pinched at a faster and faster speed, forming phantoms between the ten fingers, which quickly raised the ripples of the void.

"Xuan Ao has not been established."

Mr. Yi was curious.

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

Mr. Yi, who accompanied Simajin through a period of girlhood,'s heart was pounding, and Simajin, who was a girl, came to her mind. Whenever she showed such a playful smile, someone would always suffer.

He resisted the shock of his heart. Mr. Yi suddenly turned his head, turned his eyes to the top of the Tianhe River, and muttered, "How is it possible that Simajin, who is not under the control of fate, can interfere with the order of heaven?"

There is a chaos in my mind. Even with Mr. Yi's blog, it will be difficult to figure out the reason for a while.

"The mystery established by Simajin is chaotic and stable. The birth of the order heaven is to experience chaos and stability, the so-called new and old. Simajin's life does not belong to this era of this world, and the order is also detached from everything in heaven and earth... Is the order heaven full of Simajin's mystery? Is this what An Bochen is going to do?

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

He was stunned for a long time, then trembled and took out the compass again. He looked at it for a long time, and an uncontrollable excitement appeared on his face.

"He can't believe he can see so far... It's saved."

In order to protect the history of various eras, Mr. Yi, who has already jumped out of the three worlds and five elements, is now a little numb. Until today, Mr. Yi's heart was finally broken, and his heart was full of joy.

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