In the deepest part of the star sea, a light spot appeared.
That spot of light is very dim and small, and it should be in a very distant place.
Chen Changsheng naturally thought of the patch of stars that looked like thousands of lights that he had seen when he was a destiny star.
On the opposite side of this sea of stars, there is another sea of stars, and the light spot seems to be in the sea of stars over there.
That point of light is gradually getting brighter, which means that the light source is getting closer to the observer.
The light spot is getting brighter and brighter, indicating that the light source is getting closer.
There is another possibility.
It was a beam of light aimed directly at his eyes.
Chen Changsheng felt intense vigilance, because the light spot changed from dark to bright too quickly.
The next moment, his sleeves rose without wind, and countless lights and shadows appeared in his eyes.
He felt that his life star, which was like a little red fruit, suspended in the sea of stars, suddenly moved.
The light beam has not yet reached the sea of stars here, but it has already caused an impact.
Immediately afterwards, many people felt that their fate stars were affected and began to rotate, and exclamations were heard everywhere in the magic hall.
"The constellations are changing!"
Looking at the stars in the night sky, the demon scholar yelled frantically as if he saw a scene of annihilation.
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Has the Holy Light Continent begun to invade
Feeling the faint murderous intent in the night sky, people feel strong unease.
Only the black robe quietly looked at the night sky, with a smile on his light blue face.
Ten years ago in the snowy ridge, Chen Changsheng had seen a similar scene, but he still couldn't calm down, because tonight this beam of light was coming towards him.
There was a light buzzing sound, as if the bell of Jialan Temple rang again, and the night clouds over Xuelao City kept rolling and then dispersed.
A ray of light fell on Chen Changsheng's body.
This light travels through the distant sea of stars, and it only falls on the ground within a radius of a few feet. You can imagine how pure it is.
Only a god can do such a thing.
That beam of light carried the meaning of destruction, extremely quiet, as if it came from the end of the world.
But Chen Changsheng was not destroyed like the Demon Lord back then. Standing in the beam of light, his body was intact.
The next moment, he understood why.
That light needs him to live.
Inspired by the beam of light, the holy fire in his body burned more violently, emitting infinite light and heat, forming a hill-like flame, sweeping away towards the night sky.
The flame grew higher and higher until it passed the Demon Palace and came into the night sky above Xuelao City.
The beam of light became brighter, and hundreds of thousands of tons of golden liquid sputtered out from the place where it met the flame.
The golden liquid did not fall to the ground, but was painted into the night sky.
The night sky there gradually turned into a smooth mirror surface, and it continued to expand until it occupied the sky of the entire Demon Palace.
That beam of light and the holy light in Chen Changsheng's body are the bridge connecting the two continents. What about the mirror? Could it be the embodiment of the space crystal wall
The powerful coercion from another world distorts and deforms the space, especially in the high altitude where there are many turbulences.
The moon in the distance looks a bit flat because of the deformation of space.
There were cries and shouts everywhere in Xuelao City, and the people ran out of the city. It was even more chaotic than when the human army broke through the city.
There are many deep cracks on the ground, the magic hall collapsed, and there are stones suspended in mid-air everywhere. The picture looks very magical.
A protrusion appeared on the light mirror, gradually protruding out, the outline became more and more clear, it turned out to be a face.
The mirror surface was stretched tighter and brighter until it became transparent, and the face finally appeared.
There was no emotion on that face either. The bridge of the nose was straight and the eyes were extremely deep. It was perfect.
"Archangel..."
Wang Zhice's expression finally changed, he looked at that face and muttered.
Only a few people heard him talking to himself, and at such a tense moment, there was no time to think about why he knew that this face belonged to the archangel.
As that indifferent face approached the ground, the light mirror in the night sky became thinner and more transparent.
Seeing the picture behind the light mirror, there were countless exclamations in the magic hall, and there was also some crazy laughter from the black robe.
Over there is endless darkness, hundreds of angels are quietly suspended in the air, their white wings are very eye-catching.
Everyone saw this scene, shocked and then terrified.
Not everyone is afraid, to Xiao Zhang, these angels are like moths.
For him, the source of fear lies in the coercion and sight in the distance.
There are no eyes, but it is clear that there is a being beyond the physical world that is observing the world they are in.
That is the god
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Those angels seem to have come to the night sky of Snow Old City. In fact, they are still tens of millions of miles away from the Middle-earth Continent, or even far more.
Calculated from the time, the intelligent life on Middle-earth Continent, no matter the human race, demon race or monster race, still has time to write their last words.
When the angel legion descends with this beam of light and merges with the stone statues in the magic flame, this world will usher in destruction.
"Is there anything you can do?"
Xu Yourong looked at Wang Zhice and asked.
When everyone's eyes were on that beam of light and Chen Changsheng, she had been paying attention to Wang Zhice.
She believed that since a legendary figure like this appeared in the Demon Palace today, it must have a meaning.
She noticed a detail, Wang Zhice easily recognized the face of the archangel, which made her more confident.
However, Wang Zhice's answer did not satisfy her.
"I'm still thinking about it."
Thinking can be said to be observation, or it can be said to be waiting.
Looking at Chen Changsheng in the beam of light, Tang Thirty-Six was not in the mood but thought about those subtexts, and said with a sneer, "Then why are you here? Watching a play?"
Xu Yourong withdrew his gaze, tilted his head, and looked at the light mirror in the night sky.
Chen Changsheng noticed her movements, and thought to himself how cute she was, he had rarely seen her in recent years.
Xu Yourong thought about it, decided not to wait for Wang Zhice, and said to the black robe, "I can stop you."
The corners of Heipao's lips raised slightly, and he said mockingly, "Really?"
It was obvious that she didn't believe Xu Yourong's words, just like Xiao Zhang didn't believe the Demon Lord's words before, thinking they were all false threats.
Chen Changsheng said: "I can do it too, because this method is very simple."
The black robe raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Really? Then what are you going to do?"
"Just kill me."
"Just kill him."
Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong said at the same time.
Then they looked at each other.
Chen Changsheng smiled.
Xu Yourong didn't smile.
There was silence, only the sound of magic flames flowing.
All eyes fell on Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.
The black robe looked at them, his eyes getting colder.
This is the answer, the only way.
She never thought that Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong could think of it so quickly, and they could be so calm.
"Shang Xingzhou told me before he died that if something happens to you, I will kill you."
Xu Yourong said calmly to Chen Changsheng: "Sorry, I didn't tell you about this."
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