Fighter of the Destiny

(It seems that Hao Hao is married? Hao Hao, no one told me... I must be happy, girl.)

…

…

Even the King of Linghai and others felt a slight sting in their eyes, and it took them a moment to adapt, and looked at the night in the courtyard again.

The light spot in the depths of the night has become much larger and can be called a light group, but it is still not clear, as if it is covered by a fine veil of night.

A figure appeared in the light group, and it could be vaguely seen that it was female, with a pair of white wings behind it.

Those dazzling lights came from the figure itself and dispersed in all directions.

Light and darkness are two forces that are absolutely in conflict, but strangely, those lights do no harm to the night.

On the contrary, the night seemed to absorb a lot of power from these lights, becoming thicker until it seemed to become a real thing.

The strong wind falling from the sky caused the night to surge, looking like the dark ocean before the storm.

A grand and sacred power, but not the same as the sacred power of the state religion, appeared on the scene.

Everyone felt the great danger. The four palace-living treasures first felt the hostility hidden in this power. The sacred aura suddenly surged and fell towards the depths of the courtyard, but failed to crush the fog-like light mass. , even the opponent's expansion speed cannot be stopped.

The priests watched helplessly as the ball of light became brighter and brighter, and the figure inside became clearer and clearer, and they couldn't help but be horrified to the extreme.

What is that figure? Unable to even suppress the palace formation?

…

…

Neither the priests outside the hospital nor the five people from the Tang family in Wenshui knew what was appearing in the night.

Some people already knew the inside story of the holy 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 away was like layers of fog, and even he couldn't see clearly what was inside.

But he could see the white wings behind the figure, and could feel the aura of indifference and majesty emanating from the figure.

The Demon King had by this time retreated into the depths of the night and could no longer be found.

Chen Changsheng didn't understand something.

This courtyard has been under the strictest surveillance, and there has been no strong presence at all these days.

Now the palace formation is suppressing this courtyard, and even the powerful ones in the sacred field cannot come to the scene quietly.

How did the Demon Lord summon this Angel of Holy Light? Where was this Angel of Holy Light hiding before?

At this moment, a clear whistle sounded in the field.

That is the King of Linghai.

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

Archbishop Eucalyptus Lin closed her eyes and began to chant the Taoist scriptures. The gentle and steady voice lingered outside the courtyard. The shocked and distracted priests mustered up their courage and began to chant the Taoist scriptures along with her. They gradually became calmer, and the pious and solemn atmosphere was diluted. Overcome the previous panic.

As the chanting sound gets louder, the mountains and rivers in the sky flutter in the wind, and the breath becomes more and more powerful.

Hu Sanji reached into the air and held one end of the dark willow, silently channeling his true energy, and drew it towards the night.

Taoist Siyuan raised one hand to the sky, holding the Tianwai Seal. At the same time, he took the falling star stone that Chen Changsheng had driven with his spiritual consciousness in his left hand, trying to stabilize the formation.

These four giants of the state religion also knew the inside story of the sacred battle that day and were already mentally prepared.

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

The reason why they are always so vigilant and their expressions are so solemn is because they know that today they may encounter a truly powerful enemy beyond human imagination.

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 had to kill the seemingly perfect existence in the night.

Because it’s still like what Chen Changsheng said.

——You are a guest from afar, die early and go home early.

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

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

…

…

Star core.

Dark willow.

Mountain and river map.

Seal outside the sky.

Falling Star Stone.

The five palace-living treasures emit the most powerful aura.

The palace formation became stable again, and the light with a warm meaning went towards the night, once again suppressing the turbulent night and stagnating it.

As the night grew stagnant, the fog-like light group dimmed a few minutes, and the angel's figure inside also became a few minutes blurred.

The Holy Light Angel felt the powerful pressure coming from all around and let out an angry low cry.

This thunderous roar was filled with anger and fighting intent, as well as the desire to kill.

He was angry because he found that these low-level beings dared to challenge his majesty.

The intention to fight was because he found that this formation was indeed very powerful, and it should have been even more powerful.

The desire to kill comes from his nature.

He is in charge of war, and he calls it anger.

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

A low roar like thunder exploded in everyone's ears and hearts, and at the same time, it also exploded in the real world.

A hole was torn open in the night, and the west wall of the courtyard was shattered into powder.

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

Every flame that can be seen, every fire temperature that can be felt, contains extremely terrifying pressure.

There were dozens of soldiers who came from the Xiang Clan Manor to assist Xiang Qiu, but unfortunately they faced this pressure head on.

Only dozens of muffled sounds were heard, and these dozens of demon warriors whose bodies were stronger than steel turned into dozens of balls of flesh and blood.

The Riggong priests were not seriously injured because they were always accompanied by divine power and coercion, and more importantly, they were protected by the Riggong formation.

The thunderous low roar did not stop there, but continued to hit the palace formation, just like the waves hitting the rocks, it seemed that it would never stop.

The shaking of the earth became more and more severe.

Looking at the bloody mud on the street, feeling the howling wind and the shaking of the earth outside the array, the priests were trembling and speechless, and their faces were pale.

Chen Changsheng looked at the angel's figure in the mist, feeling the pressure contained in the light and sound, his expression solemn.

This angel is more terrifying than imagined and described by Bi Yinghong.

If divided by the realm of this continent, this angel may be close to the peak of the Congsheng realm.

Can the Ligong Formation suppress the opponent?