Chapter 677

The mystery of the stars lies in the fact that they have a trajectory that does not know the beginning and the end like fate, and each star has its own unique trajectory, billions of stars, billions of trajectories, attracting each other, and keeping a distance, once they meet, it is the end.

The meeting between the stars is so, the same is true for the encounter between the stars and people, either people end the stars, or people are terminated by the stars, this is the first crisis of the starry sky, the most direct, and the most common, this kind of crisis exists as long as you walk into the starry sky, no matter how high or low you cultivate, as long as you block the way of the stars, the stars will hit you, and the same treatment is given when the Dao ancestor comes.

Therefore, people who don't know the way of the stars generally don't travel to the stars, most of them will be killed!

The second danger of the starry sky is her color, the starry sky is not black, nor is it night.

The starry sky is made up of hundreds of millions of magnificent nebulae of different colors, each star has its own nebula, and the nebula surrounds the stars to present a variety of brilliant colors, enchanting purple, brilliant red, dazzling blue, fluorescent green......

These different layers of brilliant colors penetrate each other, and the layers are blended into the colors of the starry sky that flow all the time and change all the time, which is extremely gorgeous and extremely profound, mysterious at first glance, and charming again......

If you look at it for a long time, you will not only lose but also lose your sight, whether you are lost or blind, you will encounter the first crisis, the first hurdle.

Hit the stars.

A star collided, the old man staggered, a rain of light fell, the old man swept away with his sleeves, the rain swept away, revealing a clean vacuum after the rain of light, a blue wash, not a single star, the old man squinted and stared, a demonic star suddenly winked at him, and a strange purple nebula lit up around the star.

The old man's chaotic eyes were dyed an eerie purple.

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The mystery of the stars lies in the fact that they have a trajectory that does not know the beginning and the end like fate, and each star has its own unique trajectory, billions of stars, billions of trajectories, attracting each other, and keeping a distance, once they meet, it is the end.

The meeting between the stars is so, the same is true for the encounter between the stars and people, either people end the stars, or people are terminated by the stars, this is the first crisis of the starry sky, the most direct, and the most common, this kind of crisis exists as long as you walk into the starry sky, no matter how high or low you cultivate, as long as you block the way of the stars, the stars will hit you, and the same treatment is given when the Dao ancestor comes.

Therefore, people who don't know the way of the stars generally don't travel to the stars, most of them will be killed!

The second danger of the starry sky is her color, the starry sky is not black, nor is it night.

The starry sky is made up of hundreds of millions of magnificent nebulae of different colors, each star has its own nebula, and the nebula surrounds the stars to present a variety of brilliant colors, enchanting purple, brilliant red, dazzling blue, fluorescent green......

These different layers of brilliant colors penetrate each other, and the layers are blended into the colors of the starry sky that flow all the time and change all the time, which is extremely gorgeous and extremely profound, mysterious at first glance, and charming again......

If you look at it for a long time, you will not only lose but also lose your sight, whether you are lost or blind, you will encounter the first crisis, the first hurdle.

Hit the stars.

A star collided, the old man staggered, a rain of light fell, the old man swept away with his sleeves, the rain swept away, revealing a clean vacuum after the rain of light, a blue wash, not a single star, the old man squinted and stared, a demonic star suddenly winked at him, and a strange purple nebula lit up around the star.

The old man's chaotic eyes were dyed an eerie purple.