Update time: 2012-12-30

"Sure enough, history has begun to repeat itself."

Everyone was paying attention to the order that was about to be established, but Mr. Yi turned his eyes to Amberchen, holding a compass with smooth surface and beads in it. The beads that were originally gathered together in the compass were sliding around in a trajectory that was difficult for the naked eye to track.

Unlike any force in heaven and earth, the historical records sect where Mr. Yi is located gradually deviates from the Taoist system, but instead tends to investigate things and create various mechanisms and objects. It seems to be unpretentious, but in fact it has vaguely possessed the power of the magic weapon of the immortals, such as the compass used by Mr. Yi to test the trajectory of the changing trajectory of the Heavenly Way.

"The gods and monsters play the world in a play, and the five elements are settled. The emperor comes. There is a furnace in the east mountain to twist the universe, and the golden boy and the saints collect... If I remember correctly, this is already the 3678 chess pieces that the young master and the others like. As a result, they are still trapped in the historical order that has been repeated over and over again, and cannot get rid of those four prophecies."

Mr. Yi sighed.

At this point, he no longer has hope for An Bochen and Sima Jin.

Staring at An Bochen who had just passed the tribulation, Mr. Yi couldn't help but have his life emerged in his mind, from the dream of the future next to the quatrain under the moon in Liujing that year, to the fact that he grew up and rose, until he finally discovered the fact that Yu Xin existed. For this chess piece, the person in Yu Xin only took action once, which was to let him dream of the future under the seven-character quatrain of Prince Li, and never interfered with his destiny since then. But there is always a kind of people in this world who are born with peerless swords. They can only be eyeing the world if they just need to erase the dust.

Such a peerless sword, together with An Bochen, had 3,678 swords. They succeeded in their time, but in a sense, they were all losers.

The only special thing that An Bochen had for Mr. Yi was that he had Sima Jin who was not bound by his destiny.

For Sima Jin's sake, Mr. Yi chose to stay and after watching their final counterattack.

......

After the silver-white mask, the prince's face also turned pale. The heavenly river was divided, and the ascension of the 365 ancient master stars was mostly relied on the magic weapons he had collected over the years and the power of the gods in the heavenly court, but he also needed to chant spells and cast spells to extract the order of heavenly corpses from the new mystery and morality of the Zhoutian. This was not an easy task.

After breathing a long breath, the prince's body was shaking. He tried hard to point his eyes at the furnace cauldron in front of him, gathering his eyes like a spirit, shooting out seven colors of flames, igniting the bottom of the furnace. The furnace seemed to be burning with boiling water, and in an instant, steam was rolling out. Not only this furnace, but not long after, the river of heaven, which was intertwined with light and darkness, also rolled in waves like boiling, and large bubbles fluttered in the sky, looking at the monks and demons in the distance were all stunned.

"It's so stupid, I only do useless work."

Looking at the people on the other side of the Tianhe River, the prince sneered.

He took a deep breath and looked at the inside of the furnace with anticipation. At this time, the 365 ancient main stars had already taken their place, and the world had gradually changed from chaos to stability. He just waited for the prince to extract the order Heavenly Order and officially respected the heavenly world.

"The order of heaven... starts!"

He pinched a complex seal method in his hand, and the ancient and solemn aura rose from the prince's body. He was still very weak, but the eyes behind the mask emitted a terrifying light, and his spirit was extremely vigorous, with long hair flying without wind, rising behind his head.

"What is that?"

"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask..."

"That should be what His Highness the Crown Prince said."

"Idiot, I'm also talking about the Crown Prince! The order of heaven has appeared, and from then on, there will probably be only one emperor left in the Heavenly Court."

The heavenly soldiers and gods surrounded the clouds of the sky and looked at the object slowly rising from the furnace and spoke in a low voice.

Ascending into the furnace is a circular pillar emitting golden brilliance.

The smoke and clouds are everywhere on the furnace and cauldron. Although the pillar rises to the size of the land, the momentum is like climbing among the wind and clouds of the nine heavens. When it reaches its highest point, all living beings and things under the nine heavens can compete with it.

"Order Heavenly Order!"

The prince stared at the golden pillar that looked like a mountain with a fiery look, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

He is not unfamiliar with this order of heaven. Before ancient times, the order of heaven was the highest mountain between heaven and earth, and the world was known as the Buzhou. The Buzhou was not one of the most respected in the Zhoutian, and all living beings had to crawl under the order of heaven. Until the saints were born and educated the world, more and more powerful people appeared in groups, finding flaws in the order of heaven and earth, working together to destroy Buzhou, and abolishing the order of heaven and earth.

Those are the past events of the ancient times. The ancient times have spanned countless epochs and eras. Now there are no such powerful people in ancient times who can find flaws in the order of heaven and earth. Therefore, the order of heaven is the way of heaven.

The prince suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. He trembled his hands in the eyes of cultivators all over the world, reaching towards the Heavenly Order.

The moment he touched the orderly sky, the prince was so excited that he burst into tears. He endured humiliation and suffered all the hardships for him today. Others only saw that he was born in a family of Emperors. He responded with great power and was extremely powerful. Who could see the bitterness and pain behind the glory?

However, just as the prince was about to pick the order of heaven, his eyes were filled with haze, and a hint of surprise and anger spread over his eyebrows.

In a blink of an eye, the sky and the earth swayed, the earth sank everywhere, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the 365 ancient main stars that had just risen swayed, and an undetectable gap was cracked from the middle of the Tianhe River where light and dark intertwined.

What's going on?

Everyone was shocked. They looked back and saw the picture that was destined to be unforgettable for their lives.

Under the stars and moon, the woman in white raised her arms and hung in the night sky. She closed her eyes, as if she was asleep. The woman had a graceful body like the undulating mountains and rivers, her skin that was as bright as snow and full of elasticity, her long black and soft hair, including her long eyelashes stained with crystal night dew, all went straight into the hearts along the pupils of everyone. This is a kind of beauty that is difficult for them to describe in words, magical, and natural return, as if she was woven by the dreams of all men in the world.

This woman looks like a gift from God.

Just as everyone, including the prince, was lost for a moment and fell under Sima Jin's face, only Anbochen turned into a meteor, drilled into the cracks of the sky with his gun, and flew his fingers thousands of miles to take the furnace and cauldron in the prince's hand.

Sima Jin's current state is very wonderful, even An Bochen can only explain half of it. However, An Bochen vaguely felt that Sima Jin fell into this magical state that seemed to sleep but not sleep was definitely beneficial or harmful. Even though he was half asleep, Sima Jin still pinched his handprints in an impeccable graceful manner, and his ten fingers bloomed with a chaotic and stable rhythm of contradictions. The abnormal movements of the world, the flatness of the earth, and the shattering of the mountains and rivers seemed to be from her handprints.

At the moment when the order of heaven was born, Sima Jin finally established her own mystery between heaven and earth, chaos and stability, and it is also the only mystery that can affect the order of heaven at this moment.

"Oops!"

The prince took the lead in reacting and cursed in his heart.

He forced his greedy eyes to turn around his greedy eyes, stared at the order in the furnace, and took action to grab it again.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal and stone fighting sounded across the four continents of heaven and earth, and restored the clergy and demons who had fallen into the loss of their minds to the point of regaining the clarity.

What appeared in front of them was a silver spear across the Tianhe River. One end of the silver spear was held in the hand of the man in the blue shirt, and the other end was in the palm of the prince's palm.
Chapter completed!