In addition, the red body was seriously injured and his movements were very slow. Chen Changsheng could easily avoid them, but he did not, because he believed the other party.

Infinite Bi looked at this picture, wondering what he thought, and was shocked. He wanted to stop it but remembered something else before, but he didn't dare.

A slight warmth, incomparably mellow, and the smell of Ruomei wine, followed the red fingertips into Chen Changsheng's eyebrows, and then poured into it.

The sea of ​​knowledge is under the eyebrow, otherwise Nanke's eyes will not be stretched farther and farther.

Countless light illuminates Chen Changsheng's gloomy sea-consciousness, and then turns into countless pictures.

Those are the pictures of fighting the two angels of Holy Light in Yaping and the sky.

Those pictures are very clear and lifelike, as if they were right in front of his eyes, very real.

Among them, the pictures from the main perspective allow him to personally feel all the things that happened at that time from a different standpoint.

He saw a pastoral poem that was frightened to avoid, and saw a calm and graceful pastoral lady.

There was a tree by the cliff, and the breeze raised the shadow of the tree, becoming the tip of the black robe.

There are clouds in the sky, and clouds come down to the world. There are two powerful lives from different continents.

They have white wings, no gender, exuding holy and sacred light and incomparably powerful breath, making them unpredictable and extremely proud.

But in fact, they do not have any positive or negative human emotions, and there is a sense of indifference that transcends the world.

In a sense, they are perfect.

Are they angels of the Holy Land?

Chen Changsheng also heard their voices.

They should use the language of the Holy Light continent, with strange and complex tones.

Because these pictures were transformed by a different kind of red consciousness, their voices did not become the language of this continent as the breeze blew as the real situation of the day.

Chen Changsheng still understood.

The language of the Holy Light Continent is somewhat similar to that of the Dragons.

When he recited the last volume of Sanqiandaozang in the old temple of Xining Town, he was already very familiar with the language of the Dragon tribe. More importantly, he once learned a long time at the bottom of Beixin Bridge.

——The person who stole the source of fire? what does that mean?

While he was thinking about this issue, two angels from the Holy Land launched an attack.

A straight ray of light appeared in front of his eyes, cutting the sky into two parts.

As the light turned back against the law of the world, it fell from another angle.

The two angels attacked faster and faster, the light was faster and faster, and the sky was gradually cut into countless pieces.

Numerous wonderful attack methods have emerged in an endless stream, and unimaginable angles of attack have kept appearing.

In the realm of Chen Changsheng, it is getting harder and harder to see all the details, but he still feels a lot from it.

That is the real experience and wisdom of fighting two angels, the trajectory of the red flowers illuminating the sky and cutting off the light, the traces left by the fist that broke through the clouds and ignored the laws of heaven and earth. Enter your sea of ​​knowledge at your fingertips.

As time went by, those lights became denser and denser, intersecting vertically and horizontally, and gradually became white.

A bang made a sound in Chen Changsheng's sea of ​​knowledge.

Countless giant waves were born, constantly beating on the invisible but bounded embankment.

When Chen Changsheng woke up, there was no other discomfort except for the sea.

Then he felt a little hot, more precisely, the surface of his body was hot.

He sits and observes himself and finds that there are thousands of paths in the palace, and the starry snow field is burning.

The fire was not very violent, but the surface of the snowfield was burning, and the blue flame spread to far away places.

A different kind of red finger left his eyebrows, but the experience of that battle and the more important sacred realm's perception of heaven, earth, and law understood wisdom, and the fierce battle when facing the two Holy Light Continental Angels The intention, even the killing intention, remained in his sea of ​​knowledge.

Undoubtedly, this is the best moment for Chen Changsheng after Zhou Yuan and Wan Jian Jackie Chan.

Hundreds of swords hanging quietly outside the house sensed his change, and the sword slightly trembles, making a low hum.

The entire Baidi City felt a powerful, unparalleled sword.

The priests and bear clan warriors in the streets subconsciously retreat farther away.

I don't know how long it took. Chen Changsheng opened his eyes and suppressed the fighting intention.

He knew that on the long road of practice, the wisdom left in his knowledge of the sea would help him to take a lot of detours, and if he met those strong men from the continent of the Holy Light, he knew these experiences and battles in the sea. The will will help him gain more power.

Don’t look at the comatose Xuanyuan broken, said: "The set of boxing techniques I used to play against the two, I once mentioned with him, if he has any interest or questions about this in the future, please ask the Pope Help me instruct him."

He likes this young bear family very much, and feels that he is destined, and because the husband and wife have been favored, he only spoke out yesterday.

He thought that he would really teach Xuanyuan to break this set of boxing techniques, but now it seems that he can only rely on Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng said: "He was originally from the National College of Education, please rest assured that seniors."

In those pictures, he saw the appearance and fighting style of the two angels, but there are still many questions.

Especially the Holy Light spread by the two angels was too familiar to him.

This light is everywhere in his body.

Is this the origin of the name of the different continent?

About the remote and mysterious continent of Holy Light, there are not many records in the three thousand Dao Zang, only a few words in the name of myth will be mentioned in some very ancient books.

Chen Changsheng had been reading through the Tibetan books and expositions since he was a child. He may have been born in the Holy Light Continent, but he did not have any knowledge of the Holy Light Continent during the first ten years of his life.

At the beginning, he did not even know the existence of the Holy Light Continent.

He didn't have such a concept until Su Li left the southern saint and he and Xu Yourong discussed the possible whereabouts of the two elders on the bridge of Neihe. It wasn't until the change of Tianshuling that he saw the monk with Tianhai Shenghou's eyes before he confirmed that the Holy Light Continent really existed.

——The survivors really fled there, and there are also countless strong men under the stars there.

Then it was Snow Ridge overnight.

The great demon who had almost dominated the mainland died under a beam of light from the starry sky.

That beam of light shook the entire continent and also made Chen Changsheng extremely vigilant.

He did not forget what the Heavenly Queen did before he died.

She burned the last soul and seriously wounded the monk by the Xining Creek. She didn't care that her inheritance was completely cut off.

No one understood why she did that.

Now, Chen Changsheng understands.

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