Chen Changsheng could see very clearly that the coercion displayed by the Angel of Holy Light in the depths of the night was extremely powerful, even in the wind and rain in all directions back then, only Old Man Tianji or Bie Yanghong in the past two years could contend with it.
No one could judge whether the Li Gong formation could suppress this person, or how long it would be able to suppress it.
The current Li Palace formation is not complete, and Mao Qiuyu is still in the capital.
More importantly, according to Bie Yanghong, two angels of holy light appeared together with the black robe that day.
Now that one Angel of Light has appeared, another one must also appear. Where is this time
This was what Chen Changsheng was most worried about.
Obviously, the appearance of these two Angels of Light is related to the Demon Lord.
In a very short time, he made a decision.
It is necessary to kill the demon king before this angel of holy light breaks through the Li Palace formation and before the other angel of holy light appears.
This meant that he needed to enter the night in the courtyard, and even venture into the depths.
At the same time, he still needs to maintain the large formation from the palace in order to suppress the Angel of Light and ensure that the Demon Lord cannot leave.
How should this be done
"Don't let him out."
Chen Changsheng stuffed the staff into Tang Thirty-Six's hand.
Tang Thirty-Six couldn't believe it and said, "It's me again?"
This question doesn't make any sense, except for him, there is no one who can temporarily replace the hub.
In other words, apart from Chen Changsheng, the divine scepter of the state religion is only willing to be held by him.
Who let His Majesty the Pope pass down the divine scepter, and it fell into his hands in the first place
Although Tang Sanshiliu's expression was very annoyed, and these three words were like moans of pain, but he did not refuse.
Because he knew he couldn't refuse.
He took a step forward and raised the magic staff in his hand.
The precious leather boots from Tianliang County fell on the hard bluestone floor, leaving an extremely deep mark. The divine scepter shone brightly in his hand, driving the five treasures including the falling star stone, exuding even more terrifying coercion, rushing towards the angel of holy light in the depths of the night.
Tang Thirty-Six's face suddenly turned pale, but his eyes were extraordinarily determined.
Chen Changsheng did not see this scene. Before Tang Sanshiliu took that step, he had already disappeared into the night.
The sacred power of the Li Palace Formation isolated the courtyard from the world, and suppressed the night and the other world, but it had no effect on him.
The night was so deep that it blocked all sight, but it couldn't slow down his speed in the slightest.
His consciousness is like water, able to light up the farthest star in the night sky, and he can naturally see through the night in front of him.
It's just that the Demon Lord has receded extremely deep and has merged with the night. It will take some time to find it.
Now, what he lacks most is time.
Fortunately, he is not alone.
When he handed over the divine staff to Tang Thirty-Six, that man had already entered the night.
To be more precise, that person never exited the night at all.
The sound of the piano rang harshly, and walked into the night without warmth.
The realm of the blind luthier is really unfathomable, and his mind is extremely strong. Even the arrival of the angel of holy light did not shake him in the slightest.
When Chen Changsheng heard the sound of the zither, his eyes turned slightly, and the wind and rain and the swords followed.
The night was torn apart by the fierce sword intent and the piercing sound of the piano, and a passage appeared.
There is a tree at the very end of the passage.
The Demon Lord flitted backwards and retreated, with his hands laying down barriers in front of him.
The sword intent and the sound of the piano followed, and those barriers were broken one after another like a glass mirror.
With countless crisp sounds, the Demon Lord fell to the ground, and countless sharp cuts were cut in his black robe, which was as dark as the night.
In those cracks, faint golden blood is slowly overflowing.
The sound of the wind was still howling, and suddenly there was a moment of stagnation.
Chen Changsheng and the blind luthier appeared in the room.
The sound of the piano lingers, and the swords form naturally like wind and rain.
The tree suddenly disappeared.
It didn't really turn into nothingness, but was cut into the finest powder by the sound of the piano and the intent of the sword.
Those powders are so fine that even the wind can't roll them up, and they can't be seen.
Chen Changsheng and the blind luthier did not continue to attack because they felt vigilant.
The Demon Lord stopped in his tracks and did not retreat.
He stood where the tree used to stand, in his own night, looking at Chen Changsheng and the blind luthier calmly.
—like looking at two perfect works of art to be admired, even admired.
The art style in Xuelao City has always followed the complex and gorgeous route, but when you really look at the core, it is always full of cold death.
The best work of art is death itself.
In the eyes of the devil, Chen Changsheng and the blind luthier are already two dead people.
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The warning signs in Chen Changsheng and the blind luthier grew stronger and stronger.
Where does the Demon Lord's self-confidence come from? Where is that looming murderous intention hidden
That foggy light cluster in the night sky
No, the Angel of Light in the light group is still unable to break through the restriction of the Li Palace Formation.
There is also an Angel of Light.
Chen Changsheng was already prepared for this.
The string of stone beads had fallen from his wrist to his palm at some point.
Holding the slightly cool stone beads, he silently watched the surrounding night.
As long as he can determine the opponent's position, he will launch the strongest blow to that strong man from another continent.
He was confident that even if he couldn't kill or seriously injure the opponent, he would still bring him great trouble.
Because in his sea of consciousness, there is the combat experience and wisdom inherited by the other red predecessors.
Because he has the Heavenly Book Stele.
At that time, he believed that the blind luthier would seize the opportunity and kill the demon king amidst the sound of the zither.
It's just that he now finds that his arrangements seem to be going nowhere.
As mentioned earlier, his consciousness is as tranquil as water, he can see the farthest stars in the night sky, and he can also ignore the deepest night.
But he couldn't determine the location of the Angel of Light.
The courtyard in the night is so silent.
Whether it's the confrontation between the Li Gong formation and the Angel of Light, or the Demon Lord right in front of him, it seems to be a matter of another world.
Chen Changsheng looked at the Demon Lord, his expression was still calm, and his palms were already a little wet.
The stone beads turned from the five Heavenly Book Steles became slightly slippery after being stained with sweat. That feeling was very bad, which made him more alert.
The current situation has become like quicksand, which cannot be grasped.
The spiritual consciousness scattered in all directions and the sound of the piano in the night sky were telling him.
That Angel of Light is not in the night, not in this courtyard, and probably not even on this continent.
Why does that warning sign still exist and become stronger
The Angel of Holy Light who was confronting the Li Palace formation in the sky had no warning before appearing.
Is it going to usher in exactly the same situation again
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Disappeared from that tree, in fact, only a very short moment passed.
The sword intent and zither sound of Chen Changsheng and the blind luthier have already moved the night back and forth several times.
They never noticed that there was a stone statue at the back door of the courtyard not far from the side.
Even in the heavy night, the stone statue is still very eye-catching, if they turn around, they will definitely be able to see it.
It was a half-squatting naked man with a pair of wings behind him.
It looks somewhat similar to the angel in the sky light group.
In fact, this naked stone statue was originally an angel.
Chen Changsheng and the blind luthier failed to discover the stone statue because it was a real stone statue.
This stone statue has no breath, let alone breathing, no vitality, no temperature, and no movement.
In other words, the stone statue is a dead thing.
No matter from which angle you look at it, whether you touch it with divine sense, sword intent or piano sound, you can only draw this conclusion.
Suddenly, the stone statue opened its eyes.
He came alive.