"Boom!"

At this moment, a thunder came from the distant sky, and the wind and rain were intertwined. Another hole was opened in the sky with the rolling black clouds, as if the eyes of the sky. Thick thunder and lightning fell from the eyes of the sky, hitting the people and dragon souls fighting in the black dragon cave in the distance, making a tragic sound.

An Bochen stared at the lightning bolt. He was stunned at first, then he was lucky, joy, and excitement, and finally he returned to peace.

"So that's it, so it's...just go back to the past. Indeed, it's time to go back to the past."

Under the rolling thunder clouds, An Bochen laughed loudly, and his waist-length hair flew like a dragon in the wind, and Sima Jin, who was not far away, felt his heart beat.

"Xiao Anzi, why are you crazy again? Humph, if you don't make a name for yourself, I'm going to lose my mind."

Sima Jin said to herself, but her eyes were full of expectations, because she knew that if An Bochen, who had always been calm, would never have gained such a huge gain.

"Feng Shui Fire and Thunder, the gods in all directions, follow my orders and return to your position quickly!"

Amberchen stood in the spire and roared.

The voice came out of nowhere and fell into Sima Jin's ears. Sima Jin was stunned and then showed a thoughtful look. She naturally knew that Anbo Chen had a palace of immortals hidden in his body, which was the foundation of his practice. In the palace of immortals, there were four gods, Fire God, Water God, Wind God, and Thunder God, among which Thunder God was the incarnation of Anbo Chen.

I dream of gods in the immortal palace, and thousands of mountains and rivers are in Sumi.

Although Anbochen had the speed of cultivation that was not inferior to any genius in the world with the Gods and Fairy Palace, he was robbed because the existence of the Gods and Fairy Palace was too resistant to the heavenly order. Later, in order to avoid the order of heaven, Anbochen dispersed the four forces of Feng Shui, Fire and Thunder, but secretly hid the Four Gods in the deep body. At this point, until the True Immortal Realm, Anbochen had never entered the Gods and Fairy Palace again, and the Gods and Fairy Palace was also in name only because it lacked the Four Gods and Fairy Palace.

"Yes, the four forces of Feng Shui, Fire and Thunder should have returned to their positions long ago. Speaking of which, it violates the order of heaven and earth, but this world is no longer the era we were in and is not subject to order. If we take a step back, we have violated the order as soon as we travel back to the past. What's wrong with violating it again?"

Sima Jin murmured to himself, subconsciously pinching his palms.

The sky with red light and green clouds suddenly appeared four colors, gathering high above Anbochen's head, like mountains and mountains - red like fire on the east side, white like water on the west side, clear as wind on the north side, and purple like thunder on the south side. These four celestial phenomena are not rare, but anyone has seen them, but no one has seen these four celestial phenomena gathered for a while and hovered in the sky. For a moment, more than 10,000 scholars of the Netherworld Sect, even the female leader looked up at the sky with a complex expression.

"I've been missing for a long time, three gods."

In the air, Amberchen's eyes were filled with a thick purple tide, and the smile at the corner of his mouth spread.

At this moment, he was both An Bochen and the Thunder God in the Immortal Palace. His words were to be heard by the three gods. The loyal God of Fire, the enchanting God of Water, and the ambiguous God of Wind, had all flew back to the Immortal Palace. Everything was almost the same as before. In the only difference, their aura was many times stronger than before.

In this way, summoning the Three Gods and re-pinning the Immortal Palace can be considered to be back to the past. However, returning to the past does not mean that you have to stop in the past.

An Bochen looked at the sky from afar and smiled faintly.

He is good at learning from one example and the senior master who claims to be able to learn dreams said to go back to the past, but An Bochen believed that the man had not finished all of it. Returning to the past means regaining the foundation of the past, but now An Bochen is a true immortal, everything needs to be further based on the past.

"The Three Gods, help me to play the heavenly que.”

Anbo Chen said in a low voice.

The heart is as delicate as a heart, and it is clear at all points. This is the Tao. The Tao is like smoke and clouds, floating and uncertain. One part depends on the master, and nine parts of it will be realized by oneself.

Amberchen knew that another opportunity for his great road was coming.

In the past, the insects in the palace were like immortals. Now, An Bochen established the true immortals. Looking at the Xuanxian, how could he be satisfied with the mere immortal palace? It is time to break the immortal palace and establish the heavenly palace.

The thunder in his eyes dissipated, and then the three forces of Feng Shui and Fire rolled in a staggered manner. An Bochen's head was above the sky and his arms were raised up. He saw the four forces of Feng Shui and Earth Fire gathered in the Amon, like a storm, rushing towards An Bochen.

"Zhou Tianhe."

An Bochen's face was light, he closed his eyes slightly, and sat cross-legged again.

What he practiced was the mystery of Zhoutian. If it was placed in ancient times, it would be called the morality of Zhoutian. Morality, mystery, and the titles of the two eras were exactly the same. Back then, Anbochen looked at the martial arts and secrets left by the ancient powers on the three islands of gentlemen, and settled them in his heart. Now, Anbochen has traveled to ancient times and encountered immortals, gods and demons who have entered the world or been born. He took their experience and memories for himself and had new insights. And Anbochen himself is a person from this world, and is also the pioneer of the mysterious martial arts and mysteries in this world.

The various morals, mystery, profoundness, infinite mystery, or vast supernatural powers of the three lives. All of them are like the circles of the sky, spinning in Anbochen's mind, and like the sand of the Ganges, countless, fleeting.

The way of the Zhoutian, tolerating the world, is not something that can be understood in a hundred years or a thousand years. Not to mention a thousand years, it cannot be understood even in a million years.

An Bochen did not open his eyes and let out a constant sigh, but he figured out this truth.

Immortals are also humans, and human power is ultimately difficult to defeat heaven. It is impossible to fully understand Zhoutian, so An Bochen decided to give up.

Raise your arm and raise your hands, and your hands are like a knife, and Anbochen cuts them down heavily.

There was a "click".

It seemed as if the sound of broken ice echoed in everyone's ears. Everyone, even the leader of the Netherworld Sect who had cultivated Xuantian, felt sad in his heart, as if he was forced to abandon something very important.

Today, facing the Netherworld Sect in the North Sea, Amber Chen is on this Guiyi Island and gives up studying the mystery of Zhou Tian that he has been operating for more than a hundred years.

It's just because he no longer needs to study.

If you can replace Zhoutian with your body and replace Zhoutian with your own method, even if you cannot understand the mystery of Zhoutian, you can raise your hands and feet and get your feet to be the mystery of Zhoutian. In this way, why should An Bochen study the mystery of Zhoutian?

"No one has discovered such morality and mystery from ancient times to the present. What a great advantage to me!"

An Bochen said excitedly with his eyes shining.

In just a moment, the Three Gods had built another day on the Godly Palace in their body. With heaven and earth, An Bochen officially possessed the prototype of Zhoutian. He was in love with the small Zhoutian and lived in the big Zhoutian. At this moment, An Bochen became the spokesperson of Zhoutian in the world.

The number of ninety-nine in the Zhoutian is missing, and that number is Anbochen.

The four major forces of Feng Shui, Fire and Thunder are all the new Zhoutian trends interpreted by An Bochen, and they are all great replenishments in An Bochen's eyes.

He raised his head, and Anbo Chen opened his mouth like a whale. He swallowed the four forces of the world. The four forces turned into a long waterfall, and it was like a river of heaven flowing back into Anbo Chen's mouth. At this moment, Anbo Chen looked like a demon god, as if he wanted to swallow all the wind, water, fire, and thunder in this world in one word.

Every time he swallowed, Amberchen's body would grow bigger. Under the dull gaze of the Netherworld Sect, Amberchen's height would have exceeded that of the Netherworld Sect Temple.

"Crazy... Do you want to attack Xuanxian with your husband?"

At this moment, the female leader's expression suddenly changed. She raised her hand with difficulty and pointed at An Bochen who was penetrated by the clouds: "He absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and turned it into vitality, but his vitality was obviously beyond the scope that the peak of the true immortal could bear. If this continues, he would not understand the mystery of Xuanxian and forcefully attack Xuanxian, which would only break the meridians of Dantian and die."

Sima Jin naturally knew the particularity of Anbochen's meridians and could withstand more than ten times the vitality far beyond the same realm. Even so, the first time she saw Anbochen, who was so big that she was a little outrageous, was inevitably a little uneasy.

"Yes, he is crazy. But he also wants to resist foreign enemies for the leader, so he forced his breakthrough. Sister of the leader, why don't you help him and interrupt him without hurting him?" Sima Jin said anxiously from the side.

"But his momentum is too great. Although he is still just a true immortal..."

The female leader said hesitantly, looking embarrassed.

She didn't say anything to Sima Jin either.

She finally saw some clues now. Although An Bochen's realm is just a true immortal, his temperament is very different from before. Temperament is mysterious and also a waste of money. However, when she reaches the level of the female leader, she can often judge many things from the other party's temperament at a glance. Such temperament is somewhat similar to Xuanxian. The cultivation of the true immortal and Xuanxian's temperament... The female leader has never seen such a situation in others. If she is asked to give an explanation, it can only be a pseudo Xuanxian.

She was sure that Amber Chen must have reached the Xuanxian Realm in a certain aspect, otherwise this would not have been the case.

"Sister of the Leader..." Sima Jin shook the female leader's arm aside.

After looking at Sima Jin, the female leader secretly woke up that she finally gained two talents from the world and would never give up. What's more, now that the Netherworld Sect is about to be in trouble, maybe as Sima Jin said, his husband can resolve this crisis.

The female leader nodded, her figure disappeared into the temple, and then appeared on the spire at the foot of Anbochen.

Amber's dust is like a giant, standing tall and standing tall.

Such a change technique is not unusual. Every first-level immortal can easily perform it. But at this time, standing at An Bochen's feet, the female leader looked up at An Bochen's legs like a mountain, and involuntarily, his heart swayed.

She knew clearly that she could easily kill the "giant" in front of her, but for some reason, there was something hidden in the other party that made her feel a little scared deep in her heart.

"What is it? How did he do it..." Every person who is obsessed with practicing cultivation always gets used to digging into the bottom line and chasing the truth. The female leader cannot avoid the world. Therefore, she has not taken action to interrupt An Bochen for a long time.

Just as the female leader was hesitating, suddenly, a roar came from a distance and resounded throughout the sky.

The roar came from far to near, like a broken bamboo, and it arrived in an instant.

The black hair was flying in the wind, and the female leader looked back and saw the man with an angry face.

"Why?" the man asked.

The female leader shook his arm, opened his lips slightly, and opened it halfway, but then stopped it.

She suddenly felt it was ridiculous. This man who had made her miss her so much that she was restless, got furious and destroyed the arrangements of the Netherworld Sect for thousands of years and rushed to her, just to ask why.

It's really ridiculous.
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