Taiyi Zhenren has not moved since he left the Antarctic Immortal, he has been looking at the sky, and the will of heaven has changed when he looks at it.

He couldn't understand how it had changed, not only did he not understand it, but I am afraid that even Providence himself did not understand, so he changed.

Nezha provoked a one who had been very close to him, he provoked that one, and was spanked in his hand by that one, and was taken away.

Nezha's ass was blood-red, and the woman carrying him was dressed in red.

It's hot and beautiful.

Shi Ji glanced at Chen Tangguan at the end of his eyes, very surprised!

She didn't expect that it was Jiufeng who was the last to live in chess, and the entry point of the shot was even more shocking.

But naturally, as if everything was meant to be.

One!

A son is alive, both father and son are alive, and Chen Tangguan is alive.

Shi Ji's eyes were clear, there was more smile in her eyes, the wind rose in front of and behind her, her robe was hunting, her long hair was flying, she walked towards the direction of Qishui Pass at the north gate of Song City, and the old demon Feilian followed closely.

A bridge is suddenly east and west, south and north, long and short, shouldering the sun and the moon, carrying a bridge of starlight, coming to the song.

The three parties chased and intercepted, the long bridge of time kept changing direction, the bell of the East Emperor kept ringing, and the bell shadow of the East Emperor surrounded by the inscriptions on the avenue was also constantly broken.

The mountains and rivers are like a shadow, measuring the sky and measuring the heavens and the earth, the ruler is not far away, he can measure it with one foot, the big day at the head of the bridge has been knocked down, the bright moon at the end of the bridge has also been sunk, the stars have fallen countless times, Kunlun is tilted, the magic pupil is broken and comes back, and the comeback is broken again, whether it is broken and comeback, or broken by comeback, he is laughing, and the laughing Tiandao people are creepy.

Therefore, the measuring ruler mostly fell on the thirteen demon pupils.

The people of the South Pole Dao sit down and the white crane is like an arrow piercing the clouds, and it can always stop in front of the bridge, there is no road at the head of the bridge, there are chasing soldiers behind it, a bell rings, and the piano road is rerouted.

A quarter of an hour's road was run!

Chaoge is in sight! She's back!

"Stop her!"

The people behind the bridge roared.

Shi Ji's eyes contained the sun and the moon, not angry or angry, she raised her hand, and there was an extra piano in her hand, and the name of the piano was Taichu.

She holds the piano in one hand and plucks the strings with the other......

"Zheng!"

The heavens and the earth are like cracked silks, the mountains and rivers of the society trembled, the sky was measured, and the Antarctic Taoist sat down and the white crane was shocked!

There is only one sound, one syllable.

Heaven and earth are silent, no one is surprised!

The flying bridge enters the city, carrying the sun, moon and stars with immeasurable light, and returns triumphantly!

She stood at the north gate and greeted with a smile, the bridge fell into a person, and she was shining brightly.

"Daoyou has worked hard all the way!"

Lyra chuckled and was speechless.

The old devil clenched his fists and flew incorruptible.

Tianqin bowed his head, one step at a time, the time was light, faded like the wind, and the two figures returned to one.

Shi Ji smiled and stood in the city looking at the outside of the city, there was only a door outside the city.

Shang Yang stood outside the door, holding a map of mountains and rivers, his eyebrows and eyes were cold and hateful.

The people who measured the heavens stood a little farther, the purple robe was clear, and the measuring sky ruler was clear.

The Antarctic Taoist with hair like snow stood farther away, holding the snow like dust towards Shiji.

The three of them were very dignified, very dignified, because standing not far from them was Shi Ji herself, a terrifying existence where she spoke out, and heaven and earth had to lower their voices.

She was smiling at them, but their hearts were trembling.

Even if you have a treasure in your hand, you still don't feel safe.

Her long hair hangs down, her green robe is supple, and her eyebrows are clear and beautiful, like a bright moon.

Gentle without the slightest danger.

But their heartstrings are getting tighter and tighter.

Old Mo Feilian's eyes were shining.

Might!

This is probably the ultimate power.

People have not reached the top of the mountain, but the power has been overwhelming.