Chapter 709 The fate of heaven and earth, one shot to break

"Is this the result you want? Let the order heaven become a thing without control, and hurt yourself in the end.

Seeing that the order of heaven flew faster and farther, the prince looked angrily at An Bochen not far away.

"How come."

An Bochen smiled and suddenly stopped on a night cloud.

The prince frowned, and the strong men who followed An Bochen and the prince were also stunned. Only An Bochen gave up chasing the order Tiantiao.

When the silver gun came out, An Bochen danced the spear and hit the ground with a gun. Suddenly, another Tianhe appeared in front of everyone, intercepting everyone on the left side of Tianhe. This Tianhe is different from the prince's light and dark Tianhe. An Bochen's Tianhe has four colors. Fengshui, fire and thunder are surging, sometimes big waves are surging the sky, and sometimes there are spiral air currents. Even the real immortals dare not be strong.

"Silver gun, what are you doing?"

Wang Ziyue stood on the other side of the Tianhe River and asked in a low voice.

He looked at the turbulent water of the Tianhe River and stretched out his feet to try. As soon as his toes touched the surface of the water, his body twitched and quickly retracted.

An Bochen didn't say anything, but flew to the prince outside the Tianhe River with a gun.

"Look at that!"

Some of the strong people who chased the order heaven stretched out their fingers to the other side of the night sky: "Fly there."

Everyone turned their heads and saw the order of the sky flying around the two Tianhes, circling in a circle. After nine laps, its speed gradually became slow and finally did not move.

In the uneasy eyes of everyone, the order heaven fell into the jade hand.

Simajin was still asleep, but a faint smile appeared on her cheeks. She held the order, as if the treasure in other people's eyes was insignificant to her. As the other handprint was pinched faster and faster, the order heaven lying in the palm of her hand began to become illusory, from a physical object to transparent, and finally disappeared.

"Boom!"

There are huge waves in the Tianhe River. Instead of fading, the wind, water, fire and thunder spread to all directions with the momentum of breaking bamboo, as if it were really going to condense a Tianhe River between heaven and earth.

"Is this your plan?"

Staring at An Bochen standing with a gun, the prince asked for everyone.

His tone was extremely calm, without anger or shame, and there was a smile in his eyes. Of course, it was a self-deprecating smile.

"Drain my power to deter the monks of the world, use my hand to turn the world around, and borrow my hand to give birth to the order... In the end, you took it back. With what you have done today, you should be the most despicable and insidious villain in history for tens of millions of years.

The prince still said calmly. He was very calm, but the monks and demons who were stopped on the other side of the Tianhe River quit. All kinds of shameful and unpleasant words came out of their mouths. Even the usually dignified and majestic power leaders put down their bodies and scolded one after another.

Today's situation is clear. An Bochen's design confuses everyone, but let Simajin restore the order. As for why Simajin can recover the order, everyone no longer cares. At this point, in addition to scolding An Bochen, they don't know what to do.

At this time, in the world, except for An Bochen, who was strong, and Simajin, who was half awake, there was only one person with a happy face.

Mr. Yi had planned to leave, but at this time, he stood on the flying dragon with a smile and stared at An Bochen's back. At the beginning, the excitement and ecstasy passed, and there was only relaxation in his heart.

The corners of his eyes glanced in the direction of Mr. Yi, and An Bochen pouted.

Mr. Yi has no cultivation, so it is difficult to detect it, but it is also because he is not a practitioner that he is suspended in the sky at this time that he looks extremely abrupt.

It was not until Mr. Yi appeared that An Bochen was sure that his guess was correct.

Because the four apocalypse came from the mouth of the ancient great god, and because the people who got the apomon for generations believed it too much, the apoon came true. Day after day and year after year, it gradually became the main melody of heaven and earth from the end of ancient times to the historical period where An Bochen was located. It is the way of heaven. However, what An Bochen practiced was the way of Zhou Tian. He founded Zhou Tian Xuanao and was the spokesperson of Zhou Tian. No one is more familiar with Zhou Tian than him. After the pseudo-demon leader said that the poem was fake, An Bochen vaguely realized something. When he found that Mr. Yi, the historical recorder, also appeared in this era, An Bochen was finally convinced.

That year in Liujing, the dream of the future before the poem was not a coincidence, but the reason planted by the great magic. Only then did there be An Bochen, a legend of Da Kuang, the destroyers of order in ancient times, and the birth of today's order.

The great magic power that changes the fate of An Bochen's life must come from Yuxin. The strength of everyone in Yuxin is far beyond the current world, which has been tolerated by the times. The place where Yuxin is located is not a place in heaven and earth, but has surpassed history and jumped away from the five elements and three realms. Therefore, they can no longer interfere with the world and change the history of this week. This is why there are An Bochen and other people whose fate may have been changed. An Bochen and them, in the final analysis, are all chess pieces. At the center of the heart, they have good thoughts and care about the chess pieces laid by the people. As for some other great magical people in Yuxin, such as burying the chess piece of the prince, or changing Lv Fengqi's behind-the-scenes mastermind, it is another matter.

Although the people in Yu's heart who wanted to save history were well-intentioned, An Bochen was a little unhappy.

Yu's heart is high above, looking down at the history of heaven and earth. The time and space where An Bochen is located is more like an open book for them. They are also from this "book". Now that they have left, they should not look back on their greed and regard all sentient beings as pawns.

In addition to Simajin, An Bochen only wanted to grasp his fate in this life, but now he found that he had not escaped from the big hand above his head. The unhungry in his heart can be imagined.

Facing An Bochen's attempt to grab the order of heaven, the prince frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that the breath of the person in front of him had changed compared with just now, as if a sword that had been pulled out of the box that had been sealed for a long time. In an instant, the sheath was full of glory and sharp and dazzling.

"Do you want to fight?"

An Bochen took a step forward and stared at the prince coldly. The long gun had been wrapped in four elephants of feng shui, fire and thunder, and all of them were rising. It seemed that as long as the prince moved a little, he would stabbed out innocently and stabbed all the feng shui and fires in the sky, and bombard all those who dared to stop him.

Does he really not care about the reputation of the history of heaven and earth? This man... It's so weird.

The prince's eyes were twisted, and he just said those words in public. He wanted to win the strengths of heaven and earth that were originally hostile to him to his side and share the enemy. Even if they were blocked by Tianhe and could not hurt An Bochen, they could oppress An Bochen and suppress his confidence and fighting spirit.

Unexpectedly, instead of being disturbed, An Bochen was more determined.

How can the prince know that An Bochen, who has already understood everything and can see the fate of heaven clearly, still cares about historical curses?

The order Tiantiao was accepted by Simajin, and An Bochen has Zhou Tianxuan, who has been the way of heaven. To some extent, history has been under the control of An Bochen. As long as An Bochen is willing, he can make history continue to be the same as before, according to the four-character poems, and he can also break the fate of history, save this history influenced by the poems, and return history to its original order.

But no matter what, An Bochen is just a pawn in this game, being led by others and controlled remotely.

And An Bochen, who has figured out everything, will not continue to be this chess piece.

"It is the way of heaven over and over again, and it is the immortal dynasty... Break it for me!"

In everyone's shocked eyes, An Bochen threw innocence at Jiuzhongtian, and the silver gun slid through the strange trajectory and shot somewhere.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As the innocence flew farther and farther away, a strange sound sounded and came to the ears of everyone by the Tianhe River. Not only they, but also all sentient beings in heaven and earth could hear it.

These sounds seem to come from all directions, and as if they come from the end of a distant time, like a broken bamboo slip and a torn book...

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(It is probably clear that if the history of heaven and earth is a computer program, it has been hit by a virus. The virus cannot reach into the chassis and can only be eliminated with anti-virus software. Therefore, anti-virus software appears one by one. Among them, the anti-virus software named An Bochen seems to have succeeded... Next, let's start filling in Simajin's pit and other small pits. Get ready to welcome the dog blood~)