(It seems like I'm getting married? I'm dizzy, no one tells me... I must be happy, girl.)

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Even the King of Linghai and others felt a slight stinging pain in their eyes. After a while, they got used to it and looked at the night in the yard again.

The light spot deep in the night has become much larger and can be called a light ball, but it still cannot be seen clearly, as if it is covered with a layer of veil by the night.

A figure appeared in the light ball, and it could be seen that it was ****, with a pair of white wings growing behind it.

The dazzling light came from the figure itself and dissipated in all directions.

Light and darkness are two forces that are absolutely in conflict, but what is strange is that those lights do not harm this night.

On the contrary, this night seemed to have absorbed a lot of power from these lights and became thicker until it became a real thing.

The strong wind falling from the sky made the night surging, looking like the ink-colored ocean before the storm.

A powerful force that is grand and sacred, but not the same as the sacred power of the state religion appears in the field.

Everyone felt extremely dangerous. The four Ligong Chongbao first felt the hostility hidden in this power. The sacred aura suddenly surged and fell into the depths of the courtyard, but failed to crush the foggy ball of light, and even the speed of the other party's expansion could not be stopped.

The priests watched the light ball become brighter and brighter, and the figure inside becomes clearer, and they couldn't help but be shocked to the extreme.

What exactly is that figure? Even the Ligong Formation cannot be suppressed?

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Whether it is the priests outside the courtyard or the five people from the Tang family in Wenshui, they don’t know what is appearing in the night.

Some people already know the inside story of the sacred battle a few days ago.

Is this the Holy Light Angel?

Chen Changsheng looked at the figure in the light group and thought silently.

The night that had not faded was like layers of fog, and even he could not see the scene inside clearly.

But he could see the white wings behind the figure and feel the indifferent and majestic aura emitted by the other party.

The Demon Lord had retreated into the depths of the night at this time and could no longer find any trace.

Chen Changsheng didn't understand some things.

This courtyard has been under the strictest surveillance, and no strong aura has appeared these days.

Now the Ligong Formation suppresses this courtyard, even the powerful people in the sacred realm cannot come to the venue quietly.

How did the Demon Lord summon this Holy Light Angel? Where did the Holy Light Angel hide before?

At this moment, a clear whistle sounded between the venue.

That is the King of Linghai.

The crystal core, which seemed to be the source of wildfire, floated out from the depths of his eyes and hung quietly between his eyes.

Archbishop Yan Lin closed his eyes and began to chant the Taoist scriptures. A gentle and steady voice lingered outside the courtyard. The shocked priests who did not belong to the mind mustered up their courage and began to gradually calm down with her chanting the Taoist scriptures. The pious and solemn atmosphere diluted the previous panic.

As the sound of the chanting became higher, the mountains and rivers in the sky fluttered in the wind, and the breath became stronger and stronger.

Hu Sanyi Er reached out to the air and held one end of the dark willow, silently circulated his true energy, and sucked towards the night.

Taoist Siyuan looked at the sky with one hand and held the seal outside the sky. At the same time, he took the Star Rock driven by Chen Changsheng with his spiritual sense with his left hand, trying to stabilize the formation.

These four national church giants also knew the inside story of the Holy Battle that day and were already mentally prepared.

If you just want to kill the Demon Lord, the Ligong Formation, Chen Changsheng and the five people from the Tang family in Wenshui will be enough.

The reason why they are always so vigilant and solemn is because they know that they may encounter real strong enemies beyond the scope of human imagination today.

But they will not give up, because as Chen Changsheng said before, if this scene really happens, they will still kill the Demon Lord.

But before killing the Demon Lord, they must first kill the seemingly perfect existence in the night.

Because it is still as Chen Changsheng said.

——He came from afar, died early and went home early.

The guest in this sentence is naturally the Holy Light Angel who has not yet revealed his true face.

The Holy Light Continent is indeed far away, and this person must die first.

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Star core.

Dark willow.

Mountains and rivers map.

External seal.

Star-falling stone.

The five palace treasures emit the most powerful aura.

The Ligong Formation became stable again, and went towards the night with a warm light, suppressing the surging night again.

As the night stagnated, the foggy ball of light dimmed, and the angel figure inside became blurred.

The angel of Holy Light felt the powerful pressure coming from all around him and let out a low voice of anger.

This low thunderous sound was filled with anger and fighting spirit, as well as the desire to kill.

The anger was because he discovered that these low-level lives actually dared to provoke his majesty.

The fighting spirit is because he found that this formation is indeed very powerful, and should have been even stronger.

The desire to kill comes from his nature.

He was in charge of war, and he called it anger.

From that day on, he accepted the name as his holy name on this continent.

A low thunderous sound exploded in everyone's ears and hearts, and also in the real world.

The night was torn apart, and the wall facing west of the courtyard was directly shaken into powder.

The light and heat emitted from the angel turned into real flames, burning violently on the yellow sandy ground in the courtyard.

Every visible flame and every sensed fire temperature are extremely terrifying pressure.

Dozens of soldiers who came from the Xiang tribe's manor to help Xiangqiu were unfortunately faced with this pressure.

Only dozens of dull sounds could be heard, and the dozens of demon warriors with more solid bodies than steel turned into dozens of flesh and blood.

Because the priests of Ligong have been with sacred power and pressure for many years, and more importantly, they are protected by the Ligong formation, so they are not seriously injured.

The thunderous low sound did not stop there, and continued to impact the Ligong formation continuously, just like waves slamming against the reefs, and it seemed that it would never stop.

The earth's vibrations became more and more powerful.

Looking at the bloody mud on the street and feeling the whistling wind and earth shaking outside the formation, the priests trembled speechlessly and their faces were pale.

Chen Changsheng looked at the angel figure in the fog of light, felt the pressure contained in the light and sound, and his expression was solemn.

This angel is more terrifying than he thought, than the other red ones described.

If divided by the realm of this continent, this angel may be almost approaching the peak of the holy realm.
Chapter completed!