"What are they going to do?"

Out of the corner of Jiang Ge's eyes, he took in the actions of the Radiant Pope and the Holy Maiden Yin Sabeth, but he couldn't take action.

More precisely, he didn't know what he had to do and didn't want to do.

In a way, he only saw himself as a spectator from beginning to end.

The vision of the Taiping Dao, the desire of the glorious people of the alien race, actually has nothing to do with him.

Just being in it, witnessing such a "secret history", his heart still can't help but fluctuate.

When the power of the Holy City Seal appeared, the power of the "Dark Light" burst out dozens of times more powerful than the original.

It was as if he had fallen from heaven to hell, and the devil had given it in whispers and mockery.

With the use of dozens of Yellow Turban wrestlers on Penglai Immortal Island, the Holy Knight Legion has become more and more powerful.

The ominous spear in his hand keeps leaving irreparable scars on these wrestler puppets.

If this continues, without more external forces intervening, the defeat of Taiping Dao seems inevitable.

But Jiang Ge didn't stay too long on this tragic battle, and he turned his gaze back to the Taoist who appeared from the "Penglai Immortal Island", or perhaps he should be called the "Great Sage and Good Teacher".

After a sword brought the "Penglai Immortal Island" into the world, he didn't make any moves, just looked up at the sky.

Taiping Dao and the others, including Taiping Dao Master and Qi Jian, also had serious faces and looked up.

The sun is in full bloom, sprinkling endless brilliance.

Jiang Ge could feel that the underlying laws of this world seemed to be undergoing some kind of fundamental change.

The "Lord of Light" is about to inherit the position of the sun and become the true "distorted sun"!

However, this is the moment.

Heaven and earth have changed dramatically once again.

Dense noises like ocean tides rang out from all directions.

It was a combination of countless flapping wings.

The air is filled with the smell of a volcanic land, a mixture of sulfur and scorched lakes.

A bright light, very different from the one that distorted the sun, illuminated the darkness

Endless moths, with flames burning on their bodies, flying from distant and unknown lands.

In that trance, Jiang Ge saw it.

Seven seven-colored rings of fire burning with scorching flames spread out one by one above the heavenly dome.

The world in front of us once again produces the phenomenon of spatial superposition.

The aura of the illusory world spreads here.

In front of Jiang Ge's eyes, it had already turned into the scorched earth everywhere, and countless phosphorus fire moths forgot to die, experienced the sevenfold moth transformation, and then went to the "place where the sun fell".

And in the midst of the flames, three figures emerged twisted in the flames.

Jiang Ge looked at it intently, slightly stunned.

The three figures are the Radiant Pope, the Holy Maiden Yin Sabeth, and the chubby figure, Lian Watson?.

Jiang Ge turned his head to look at the side, and sure enough, he found that Lian Huasheng had disappeared.

When? I didn't even notice it?

What do they want to do?

It is not clear what the White Lotus Sect wants to do, but the purpose of the Radiant Pope must be for the survival of the alien race.

Jiang Ge turned his head to look at the Taiping Dao Master and the Great Sage and Mentor, but found that these people still had no intention of moving.

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It's like waiting for the Radiant Pope to finish them and do something.

Why don't the people of Taiping Dao stop it?

Wouldn't what the Radiant Pope did affect what they called the "Yellow Sky Prosperity"?

Just as Jiang Ge was thinking, the three Radiant Popes were advancing at an astonishing speed.

Under the blessing of the white lotus cast by Yin Sabai, the three of them had advanced into the seventh ring of fire.

"From the fall of the sun, from its corpse there are three, one of which is the supreme radiance......"

The Taiping Dao Master stood beside Jiang Ge, looked at the figures of the three people and said.

Jiang Ge nodded, this was the first content of the canon of the Radiant Church of the Alien race, and it was also their prayer proclaiming the legitimacy of the "Radiant Lord".

Immediately after, Jiang Ge raised his eyebrows, thinking of something, he asked, "Old Taoist, what do you mean?" ”

In many of the texts he saw, there was a mention of the "three" born from the ancient sun.

However, with the exception of the Radiant Lord, he had never seen any description of the other "both."

Could it be that the Radiant Pope wanted to summon either the "two" or one of the "two"?

"It's not a calling." The Taiping Dao Lord looked into the distance, "When the corpse of the ancient sun is rekindled, the one who inherits one-third of the ancient sun will be born......"

"Born now?" Jiang Ge frowned, "The remaining 'two' haven't appeared yet?" ”

When he received the affirmative reply from the Taiping Dao Master, Jiang Ge showed a sudden look on his face.

When the fivefold history is divided, there is a disconnect in the time sequence that is difficult to see for mortals.

But for those who are supreme, their existence has long spanned five histories.

What is the cause and what is the effect?

It's hard to tell.

"In other words, the purpose of the Radiant Pope's trip is to give birth to the second person born from the corpse of the sun, so who is she?"

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"When the ancient sun fell, three were born ......"

"One inherits its supreme brilliance......"

"The two inherit their supreme wisdom......"

The Radiant Pope stands on the inside of the Seventh Ring of Fire with Yin Sabeth and Lian Watson.

A mist that consumes all light and heat fills the eyes.

There was no trace of confusion in the eyes of the Radiant Pope.

"Your Majesty, you look at the phosphorus moths in the sky."

"They are the embodiment of the ancestors of the Glorious People, worshipped by the side of the ancient sun, trying to ignite the once glorious fire—"

The Holy Maiden Yin Sabeth said with emotion, "After the transformation of the sevenfold moth, the infinite suffering, the repetition of seven times to ignite itself, and finally the majestic flame comparable to the core of the sun, but they still cannot ignite the endless darkness...... Do you know why? ”

"Because that darkness is not only the darkness that the naked eye can see, but also the darkness of the soul and the darkness of the human heart!"

"How can a flame on the material plane, no matter how strong it is, disperse it and ignite it?"

Yin Shabai smiled and said, "Only by burning the soul, tempering the essence, and using the soul fire as a guide to ignite the fire that symbolizes supreme wisdom, can the boundless wisdom that is silent in the corpse of the sun be ignited with the brilliance that illuminates all things!"

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"After the soul sacrifice of four hundred and sixty-four generations of popes, the wisdom accumulated by the Radiant Church has reached the extreme."

"As the 465th Pope, you are the only and most suitable igniter! The moths of the ancestors of the Radiant People, the flames they ignited in the rotation between life and death, will be your help, and we will be here to watch for you! ”

Yin Sabeth bowed to the endless darkness.

"Your Majesty, may you have no doubts about your previous path, and may the fire of wisdom shine on the world!"