"Was Senpai the first to walk into the stars?"

The old man's eyelids moved, but he didn't speak.

"Is the Emperor the one who has gone the farthest?"

The old man's breath was slightly deep, and finally spit out a deeper word: "Yes." ”

"Did he ever have that power?"

The old man opened his eyes, his chaotic eyes were a little distracted, his lips moved, and he didn't make a sound.

Ishiji sighed.

The power of time and space, not time, nor space, and only the starry sky can give birth to that kind of great power, but no one can master it, at least not yet, Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array is just borrowed, it is not the power of one person, not the power of Emperor Jun, nor the power of the Eastern Emperor, but the Emperor of Heaven, the Eastern Emperor, and Kunpeng...... Gather the power borrowed from the entire Heavenly Court.

Only that kind of great power can stop Pangu.

The old man looked at Tianqin, sneered, and sneered, "Fake is fake after all, wishful thinking!"

The corners of Tianqin's lips hooked, and she said, "Isn't the way of chaos of the predecessors a delusion in the eyes of others?"

"You don't understand!"

Three words, the end.

He didn't bother to explain.

Summer insects can't talk about ice.

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Lyra got up, took a step, and walked into the starry sky.

She re-walked the path of the stars that the old man walked, stopped where the old man stopped, looked up where the old man looked up, it was her turn to harvest, but what he reaped was her divinity, and what she reaped was his experience.

It's all a bet.

They all know it.

So the old man didn't raise his eyelids.

This is called admitting gambling and losing.

If he had won, he would not have the opportunity to reap the harvest now.

But he lost, not only the divinity that he had harvested three times, but also himself.

He restarted his star journey four times, and the footprints he left behind and the loopholes he found were the price he paid and the chips he lost.

She wins, and she has the right to take it away.

"Looks like you're not in a hurry to get out?"

The old man still asked such a sentence.

"There's no hurry. ”

"Why?"

"Because it's not my business to be a god, and I'm just a good corpse, but I'm acting on orders, since I'm swallowed by my predecessors, then my chess piece will disappear on the deity's chessboard, and the impact will be, but it must not be as big as my predecessors imagined, because the chessboard is very large, and I'm not the one who holds the son, so it's not that important. ”

Lyra explains it thoroughly.

The old man's gray eyebrows were raised, a little surprised, and a little relieved, the old man shook his sleeves, changed to a comfortable sitting position, and sleepwalked.

He's just a pawn, so much to worry about, not to mention that they seem to be out.

The old man fell into a deep sleep.

The chaotic-colored fish also slept.

Motionless, just drifting with the flow.

The Northern Darkness Kunpeng frowned, he didn't know what was going on.

The one in the city sleepwalks as usual.

The people who could see the fish in the void were very curious, and they didn't know what was going on in the fish's belly, and from time to time they glanced at Beiming to see when he would get the fish back, and when she turned around and glanced at Chaoge, or when she couldn't help but chop the fish.

After Zhao Gongming recovered from his injuries, he went to Sanxian Island to borrow Jin Jiao scissors, and the sika deer sitting on the lantern Daoist was cut into two sections.

If it weren't for the fast running of the lamp, the fate of the sika deer would be his fate.

It had been a year and a half since the Xiqi army was blocked in front of the Jiepai Pass, and Jiang Ziya finally contacted Lu Press.

The second person Jiang Ziya wanted Lu to kill was Zhao Gongming, and Lu Jian nodded and awarded Jiang Ziya the book of seven arrows with his nail head.

Knotted straw man, three worships a day, twenty-one days, shoot to death!