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Infinity Bi looked at this picture, I didn't know what to think, I was shocked, I wanted to stop it, but I remembered the words of Otherkind Red before, but I didn't dare after all.

A slightly warm, incomparably mellow, wine-like smell entered Chen Changsheng's eyebrows along the fingertips of a different kind of red, and then poured in.

Zhihai is under the eyebrows, otherwise Nanke's eyes will not be stretched farther and farther away.

Countless rays of light illuminated Chen Changsheng's dark sea of knowledge, and then turned into countless pictures.

Those were the images of Differentkind Red fighting those two Angels of Light in the cliff and in the sky.

Those images were very clear and vivid, as if they were right in front of his eyes, extremely real.

Among them, the pictures from the main perspective allowed him to experience and perceive everything that happened at that time from a different red standpoint.

He saw the pastoral poem with a frightened face, and saw the calm and graceful pastoral lady.

There was a tree on the side of the cliff, and the breeze lifted the shadow of the tree, becoming a corner of the black robe.

There are clouds in the sky, and there is light coming to the world where the clouds are broken, and there are two powerful beings from another continent inside.

They have white wings, no gender, and exude a holy and sacred light and an incomparably powerful aura that makes people look unobtrusive and extremely arrogant.

But in fact, they don't have any positive or negative human emotions, and there is a transcendent indifference between their eyebrows.

In a sense, they are perfect.

Are they the angels of the Holy Light Continent?

Chen Changsheng also heard their voices.

They were supposed to speak the language of the Holy Light Continent, and their tones were strange and complex.

Because these images were transformed by the consciousness of the different reds, their voices did not become the language of this continent with a breeze as they really did that day.

Chen Changsheng still understood.

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

When he recited the last volume of the Three Thousand Daozang in the old temple of Xining Town, he was already very familiar with the language of the dragon clan, and more importantly, he had learned it for a long time at the bottom of the Beixin Bridge.

- The person who stole the source of fire? What does that mean?

While he was pondering this question, two angels from the Holy Light Continent attacked.

A straight ray of light appeared before his eyes, cutting the sky in two.

As the light turned back against the laws of heaven and earth, it fell from another angle.

The two angels' attacks grew faster and faster, and the light grew faster and faster, and the sky gradually cut into fine and countless pieces.

Countless wonderful attack methods emerge one after another, and unimaginable attack angles appear endlessly.

With Chen Changsheng's realm, it was becoming more and more difficult to see all the details clearly, but he still sensed a lot from it.

It was the real experience and wisdom of fighting the two angels, the trajectory of the red flower that lit up the sky and cut off the light, and the traces left by the fist that blasted through the stratus clouds and ignored the laws of heaven and earth, all of which entered his sea of consciousness with the fingertips of the different red.

As time passed, the light became denser and denser, intersecting vertically and horizontally, and gradually becoming a blazing white.

A bang sounded in Chen Changsheng's sea of knowledge.

Countless waves were born, constantly crashing against the invisible but bounded embankment.

Chen Changsheng woke up, except for Zhihai's faint pain, there was no other discomfort.

Then he felt some heat, more precisely, a hot surface of his body.

He sat back and looked at himself, and found that there were thousands of paths in the secluded mansion, and the starlight snow field was burning.

The fire wasn't very violent, but the surface of the snowfield was burning, and the blue flames spread far away.

The red fingers left his eyebrows, but the experience of that battle and the more important Divine Realm powerhouse's perception and understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, as well as the strong battle intent and even killing intent when facing those two angels of the Holy Light Continent, all remained in his sea of consciousness.

There is no doubt that this is Chen Changsheng's best moment after Zhou Yuan Wanjian Jackie Chan.

The hundreds of swords that hung quietly outside the house sensed his changes, and the sword body shook slightly, making a low humming sound.

The entire White Emperor City felt a powerful and incomparable sword intent.

The priests and bear warriors in the streets and alleys subconsciously retreated farther away.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Changsheng opened his eyes, suppressed the battle intent, and the sword intent that shrouded the small courtyard also converged.

He knew that in the long path of cultivation that followed, the wisdom that Alien Red left in his sea of knowledge would help him avoid many detours, and if he met those strong people from the Holy Light Continent, these experiences and battle intent in his sea of knowledge would help him gain more strength.

Bei Xianghong glanced at Xuanyuan Po, who was unconscious, and said: "I used a set of boxing techniques when fighting those two people, and I once mentioned it to him, if he is still interested or has questions about this Tao in the future, please ask the Pope Sect to help me guide him." ”

He liked this young man of the bear clan very much, and felt that he was destined for him, and the husband and wife had been favored, so he only spoke out yesterday.

He originally thought that he would really teach Xuanyuan Po this set of boxing techniques today, but now it seems that he can only ask Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng said: "He is originally from the National Education Academy, please rest assured seniors." ”

In those images, he saw the faces and fighting styles of the two angels, but there were still many questions.

In particular, the holy light emanating from those two angels was too familiar to him.

His flesh and blood were filled with this light.

Is that where the name of the alien came from?

There are not many records about the distant and mysterious Holy Light Continent in the Three Thousand Daozang, and only a few words are mentioned in the name of mythology in some very ancient texts.

Chen Changsheng has read through Tibet and read a lot of books since he was a child, and he may have been born in the Holy Light Continent, but in the first ten years of his life, he did not have any knowledge of the Holy Light Continent.

At first, he didn't even know about the existence of the Holy Light Continent.

It wasn't until Su Li left with the Southern Saintess and he and Xu Yourong discussed the possible whereabouts of these two elders on the Nai He Bridge that he had this concept. It wasn't until the change of the Heavenly Book Tomb that he saw the monk with the eyes of the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen, and he confirmed that the Holy Light Continent really existed.

- The remnants really fled over there, and there are also countless strong people under the starry sky over there.

Then it's Snow Ridge for the night.

The Great Demon Lord, who had almost dominated the continent, died under a pillar of light from the starry sky.

That pillar of light shook the entire continent, and it also made Chen Changsheng extremely vigilant and uneasy.

He hadn't forgotten what the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen had done before she died.

She burned the last of her soul and seriously injured the monk on the bank of Xining Creek, not caring that her inheritance was completely severed.

No one understood why she did that.

Now, Chen Changsheng understood. (To be continued.) )