Chapter 706: Light field

Guang Si Suman really is a person with a story. It's not like Li Junshan one by one. According to Gongla's expectation, his whole day's innocence and inadvertently revealed sadness and gait are indeed related to emotional entanglements.
In fact everyone is a person with a story, only because there is no one to dig, such as Li Junshan, the boneless king and even a few undead wandering in the Li Junshan mansion at night.
Of course, Li Junshan of the "nerve" has no way to distinguish what someone's gaffe means all day, and nostalgia for the past? Confused about the future? Or is it the thought or despair of someone?
For Li Junshan, there is not much difference in the surface expression of these emotions, if there is not a Barbara.
"please
The fallen angel gave Li Junshan a face. He grabbed the wine bottle in front of him and signaled to Li Junshan that there was no wine glass, so he picked up the bottle and leaned his neck directly to take a big sip. The mellow liquor made the pale face of the fallen angel Bai Zhe instantly swell red with blood.
Li Junshan took a sip with him, and then looked at King Skelman so quietly, he chose to be the best listener.
Kingskerman's eyes began to become like a deep ancient wave, which made his unforgettable past slowly whisper, slowly revealed the mysterious face of calcium in front of Li Junshan
In the strange light realm is not the light plane, but the light realm, where there are countless special lives with great potential. Just as the dragon family is at the top of the strength pyramid of most faces, these special lives also have other Race is even greater than the huge potential and growth potential of various Warcraft.
This unique life form originally existed in the form of a soul form. After awakening, they stubbornly believed that they had nothing to do with the dirty and undesirable undead. In fact, the rich light element power of the light world and the miracles that appeared from time to time . It’s not that the breath of death pervades the dim plane of the undead.
Existing in the state of soul, it becomes a little difficult to cultivate strength. Every soul body has no idea how they are formed or appeared. After they have a vast universe-like life, they don’t really become until they have consciousness. A complete life.
The realization of consciousness is not something that can be obtained by practice alone. The vast and immense world of light will drop miracles from time to time. The time and manner in which the miracles appear are simply unpredictable. Sometimes it is a ray of light, sometimes it is unreal. The giant face of the elusive element, sometimes like a shooting star in the sky, is fleeting.
Every time a miracle appears, there will be many angels possessing consciousness of consciousness. That is, the angels selected by the miracles to exist in the state of souls will become a complete life body. In addition to their consciousness and the awakening of the god’s original divine power, they can also transform into a human form, even if it is not in a complete sense. Body. Kingskerman is one of the angels in the light world. In his memory, he has existed as the original soul, the state has existed for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years. There is no way to distinguish or have no meaning at all. The body and angel's original divine power began, and it has been 10,000 years now.
The time difference between the light world, the light plane and the devil world including the Aran is roughly the same. In Kinskman's own words, that is, each day of the light realm is almost longer each day than the light plane and the demon realm. Well, in terms of conversion, the real life of Kingskerman is longer than the life span of Lord Pope Demon and even Pope Lord Bright. I'm afraid it won't be much lower.
The light world is a piece of paradise, a paradise. In that imaginary but real space, there is no dispute and there will be no war, and some are only awakened by the angelic divine power that is ubiquitous, or not awakened.
They exist in the mysterious state. They do not need to eat or drink. The ubiquitous power of the light element and the miracles that the light world will show from time to time are the best nourishment for their souls.
Where there is a saying, where there are people there is war. Angels with conscious consciousness, no matter whether they can mimic their body, in some sense, they can also be regarded as human. The reason why there is no dispute or war is that it is basically a law of heaven and earth in the light world when there is a entanglement between the angels, or for a holy place with exceptionally strong elemental power, or a territory of flowers and birds, As long as one party dares to provoke disputes, their physical angel divine power will disperse instantly, and together with the disappearance of the consciousness of consciousness, it will immediately become the initial "whiteboard soul" state.
Angels with divine consciousness also have negative emotions such as fear. No one wants to change from one, the intelligent life body to the original "white board soul" state, so disputes and wars have become taboos in the light world. After this taboo became a rule, no one dared to challenge or try.
Kingskerman was very lucky. After awakening with the consciousness and angelic divine power he possessed, he murdered him aimlessly. Finally, I found Yile Ten in the Miming Realm of Danji, Danbian. It was a shame and a mountain top of Tianjun Mountain. It was completely submerged into the peak of the cloud. Kingskman stood on it and almost felt that he could touch it by reaching out. To the stars above.
The elemental power there is very strong. It is so rich that every breath does not even need to go through the source screening with the source divine power. It is the purest and most intense light elemental power.
Kingskerman stayed on the peak of Tongtianjun and never went on. Of course, this is not a seclusion or isolation in the light world. The angels who do nothing, almost every day, every day, even Every year, it is so spent.
After the awakening of the god's original power, Kingskerman spent more than 7,000 years on the top of the mountain, so that there was a period of time. He has the illusion of whether he exists or not, as if everything is illusory at all, regardless of the light world or himself.
Until the day after seven thousand six hundred years, Kingskerman heard a voice, a chanting spell with a strange rhythm.
Of course, at that time, Kingskerman didn’t know what a mantra was, just like he didn’t know why there were three pairs of light wings behind his simulated body while the divine power was running. He just thought that that was in his heart. The sound sounded. Let his soul be very comfortable, just like in the miracles that come from time to time, the Sanskrit singing occasionally sounds, the soul is in a proper depth.
A long voice kept ringing in his heart, and just after that strange syllable rang three times in a row, Kingskerman suddenly felt that voice was calling himself, although there was no way to prove it. He just felt this subconsciously.
Soon, a giant white beam of light from the sky hit Kingskerman. At that moment Kingskerman produced a fierce fear and shocking light. After he was awakened by the soul and the original divine power, he had seen it at least sixteen times, only Be struck by this giant beam of light derived from the power of miracles. The inherited angels will, without exception, be like those soul bodies that can't adapt to the power of the light element, and completely disappear.
The last time was more than 700 years ago. Three thousand years ago, a wandering to the top of the mountain had two pairs of heads. The winged angel, Kingskerman did not even communicate with him. Until more than 700 years ago, the two-winged angel was hit by a white giant beam of light that suddenly fell from the sky, and then completely disappeared. It's over. Above the top, there is no trace left in the light world
Kingskeman didn't want to die, even if he didn't know what death meant, but he couldn't escape the powerful miraculous power. After being hit by the beam of light that couldn't escape, his soul entered a state of syncope.
I don't know how long it has passed. In a flash or for hundreds of years, Kingskerman's soul came to life. Without keeping his eyes open, he suddenly had a sense of down-to-earth, a down-to-earth down to earth.
"Get out
"This is my body,"
"You evil angel
"Go away,"
There was a panic-screaming inner cry in the depths of the soul. Kingskerman had already felt the solid feeling at this time from a living body with blood and flesh in it. There is also a weak soul that almost makes him feel like he can break up in his breath, crying out in anger and fear, even the other party wants to use a weak soul attack to drive himself away from the body.
As if I wanted to react instinctively. Also thought that there was a voice deep in the soul that affected his soul telling him to do so. Without thinking about it, Kingskerman invoked the angelic power of the angel in his body and easily defeated the screaming, scolding, roaring, and crying soul~EbookFREE.me~ completely occupied a body. "Welcome to you, Lord Seraph
A gentle voice awakened Kinskman, who was afraid to open his eyes and fear that all this was an illusion. He only felt the sound in his ears. His soul has produced a kind of gentle throbbing, the wonderful Sanskrit singing when the miracle came, compared with the sound he understood without knowing how, it is more than the noise of the weak soul just now. It's ugly.
Kingskerman opened his eyes. Until today, more than two thousand years have passed, and the scene is still vivid. He saw a strange person with a supple golden long body and an incomparable holy light scattered over him. When that person used When a respectful and gentle expression looked at him timidly, Kingskerman's soul alternated between tranquility and restlessness, and he couldn't be himself for a while.
It was from that day that Kingskerman learned that apart from angels, there is a race called humans in this world. There are men and women, beauty and ugliness among them.
At the same time, Kingskerman also knew that in addition to the wonderful power of the bright elements, this introduction. There is also something in the world that can make your soul happy and thrilled and even crazy.
She has a nice name Angela.