God says there will be light, but there may not be light.

But when the Son said that there would be light, there would be light.

The light on the statue of the Holy Son Buddha fell on Lu Feng's body, and the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the confusion caused by the forcible use of the demon eye just now was also slowly returning at this time.

The fire of life burned violently, and the air around it seemed to be cheering.

Lu Feng sat on the ground, he lowered his head and looked at his hands, the light was a little dazzling.

He thought he had fallen into darkness, but he went to heaven.

How so?

He was a little stunned.

Naturally, he is not the only one who raises this question in his heart.

Jin Zhang looked at Lu Feng in shock, he had all kinds of feelings in his heart, because he was a holy envoy, and he carried a wave of light on his body.

When the Three Thousand Lights merged into this world, some of them leaked out and fell on the human body, passing them on from generation to generation, so there was a holy envoy.

He muttered, no wonder he had a good impression of Lu Feng, this was because the other party was the Holy Son.

It's just that the Holy Son and the Demon Son will be the same person?

The entire Sanxiantai was silent, as if it was haunted, and these hundreds of people lost their voices at the same time.

Master Yunmu's expression was extremely complicated, and the Buddha beads in his hand kept trembling, and in the end, with a force, the threads of the Buddha beads broke, and the Buddha beads fell to the ground, and the crisp sound ticked.

Lei Dongnan opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but in the end there was only a long sigh, and he subconsciously picked up his teacup only to find that the tea was already cold.

"How is this possible!"

The Starry Sky Venerable gripped the handle of the chair tightly, his knuckles white.

"Demon son, how can it be the Holy Son? ”

Luo Invincible was silent, but he still didn't believe in this fact.

……

Jian Ningwang gasped, and Phantom Ge, who was standing beside him, had a stiff face, and his eyes almost came out.

"What is this, is it a joke from God?" Qu Jiangshui's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to say.

Fenghuo howled, looked at Lu Feng who was bathed in light, and said in his heart that his pet was really good, he was both a demon and a saint, and he didn't lose his face.

Mo Ming's eyes were full of tears, she knew that today's events had finally taken a turn for the better.

Mr. Fu was stunned in place, his eyes were extremely complicated, he left with the demon, but now he looks like this, is it the demon or the holy son?

Even though he lived for thousands of years, there is no record of this situation in ancient books.

What should I do?

What if the demon son is still the holy son?

No one could tell him.

Both sides were completely stunned.

If you don't feel that the master's jaw is about to fall, the demonic aura he felt in the Buddhism Gate is not wrong with Lu Feng, but the bright breath he feels now is not wrong with Lu Feng.

The human race is struggling to find the Holy Son, and the demon son that the demon race is constantly looking for has appeared in a person.

You can't cut Lu Feng in half, right?

"No!"

There was a sudden roar of excitement at the scene, if it was said that it was the most stimulated, it was definitely Zhuang Yang.

He stared at Lu Feng deadly, the whites of his eyes filled with a large amount of bloodshots.

"How can you be a holy son, you are a demon, don't think that you can escape by any means, and return my light to me. ”

He is the Son!

He should stand on top of everyone's heads, he should become a human being, and he should become an immortal in this era!

However, all this was deprived by Lu Feng.

The people around were silent, they understood Yu Yang's grief and indignation, this terrible blow, if it were them, would have gone crazy by now.

A sword cultivator who has worked hard for decades without holding a sword in order to pull out the Sansheng Sword, what kind of willpower is that, but at this moment, he almost cried bitterly.

Lu Feng raised his head and looked at Zhuang Yang, his eyes were very bright and warm, like the origin of this world, which made people feel comfortable.

The light on his body gradually disappeared, and the fire of life was imprinted on the center of his eyebrows, and gradually, on the statue of the Holy Son Buddha, Lu Feng's face appeared.

He is a demon and a holy son.

Everyone was in a complicated mood, this sudden change exceeded their expectations, even Master Yunmu didn't expect it.

"The demon son is out, the holy son is ......," he muttered, and suddenly understood what this sentence meant.

It's not that if the demon son appears, they will be able to find the holy son.

Rather, where there is a demon, there must be a holy son.

If the demon son and the holy son were originally in the same person, then this sentence is correct.

This is the world of light, and the Holy Son is bright, so it is difficult to find the Holy Son, and only by finding the Demon Son can we find the Holy Son.

The demon son is the holy son, and the holy son is the demon son.

He looked at the statue of the Holy Son Buddha, and if nothing else, at this time, the statue of the Holy Son Buddha in the Buddhist gate also appeared with Lu Feng's face.

Lu Feng finally came back to his senses, but the shock in his heart couldn't be calmed down no matter what.

The brighter it is, the darker it is.

So is he a demon and a holy son?

However, he suddenly thought of a very serious question, he had been cursing the Holy Son all the way, didn't he mean that he was scolding himself?

He couldn't help but laugh out loud at the thought of this.

"You demon, you still have a smile!"

Yu Yang was furious, and he was so angry that his whole body trembled, as if he had been abandoned by this world.

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