The Light River passes through the sky, and two light columns are inserted into it like oil-stealing pipes, constantly absorbing divine thoughts.

The tide of divine thoughts seemed to be noticed, and the sound of prayer and singing suddenly increased several times:

“...

Going through hardships and sufferings.

I have to spend it safely!

With this grace, I will be given peace.

I will eventually return to my homeland!

...”

Obviously, this is to bless the trustworthiness, and to reduce losses and quickly pass the Deep Poison Kingdom.

The effect is very significant, the hijacked divine consciousness is immediately reduced, and the speed of the light river has also increased sharply.

This prayer is really annoying and makes people feel annoying.

This is not over yet.

The light column found that the situation had changed, and immediately increased the volume. For a while, the two sides were singing so happily.

Zhou Lang finally got dizzy.

"Singing your uncle~ Isn't it just chanting scriptures? Who can't do it?"

Isn't it just magical?

We have, too!

If he could not bear it, his six senses were pure and his five senses were empty. Although he had no mouth, he sang loudly in his mind:

"The vast world is my love! The flowers are blooming at the foot of the endless green mountains! What rhythm is the most swaying? What kind of singing is the happiest?..."

Alas!

Not to mention it.

This singing effect is amazing.

The prayers around not only weakened, but also showed a sense of chaos.

Seeing that the tricks were right, Zhou Lang increased his efforts without hesitation.

"...The hot songs are our expectations. Singing along the way is the most comfortable. If we want to sing, we must sing the most enjoyable~"

By this time, many divine thoughts around him no longer followed the rhythm of prayer, but entered his rhythm.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky

Let me keep you with my heart ~

Stay here!!!”

The powerful word "stay" came out, and the surrounding spiritual thoughts suddenly shook, and then became extremely docile, and turned to his spiritual consciousness.

Interesting!

Zhou Lang was overjoyed and immediately understood.

The Deep Poisonous Man robs me, and I can rob them too!

Who told you to kidnap me?

Don’t you often offer sky-high prices for mental loss?

I'm here to want it.

This time I really did it: since I came, I will be at ease.

The light river where he was located quickly flew across the Deep Poison Kingdom and headed towards the Shadong area. Two light columns that stole divine thoughts turned from thick to thin, and finally disappeared.

Zhou Lang wandered in it, singing all the way west.

In the Shadong area, several light columns soared into the sky and joined the army to draw, but compared with those of the Deep Poison Kingdom, these light columns fell a lot.

As for Zhou Lang, around his spiritual consciousness, the Guanghe River was "corroded" by the most dazzling national style and created a huge hole.

This hole is not dead, but like a black hole vortex, with surrounding spiritual consciousness being constantly sucked in.

The national style is so spiral!

At this time, he was able to escape from Guanghe and move freely.

But... it is easy to ask God to send him to God~

I've come here, so I'd better take a look for a while.

He followed the River of Light and crossed the Shadong East and came over the Luzhong Sea.

What surprised him was that in the deep sea, a pillar of light actually soared into the sky and penetrated into the tide of divine thoughts.

At this point, the tide of divine thoughts can no longer be called the River of Light, but has become a sea of ​​light intertwined and brilliant, completely covering the entire void.

The entire void was completely shrouded in light golden divine thoughts, and the holy sound was like a tide, echoing the heaven and earth.

Such a magnificent scene is extremely shocking.

There seemed to be layers of curtains between heaven and earth, swaying endlessly under the impact of the ocean of light.

The world seems to have been divided into many layers.

In other words, many worlds are stacked together, and some are even glued together.

These worlds are strange and strange.

Some are full of vitality, some are devastated, some are unbearable, and some are cold...

At this time, it was not Zhou Lang traveling through these worlds, but these worlds were like curtains, rushing towards him layer by layer.

The incredible thing is amazing.

In some curtains, there seems to be an eternal and indifferent will, and the divine power is as powerful as the sea, scanning the heaven and earth, making him feel awe-inspiring.

Zhou Lang was in a state of mind and could not tell the truth for a moment, but he did not dare to look at it anymore. Instead, he followed the direction of the ocean of light and converged toward a certain end point.

Soon, a horizon floated in the distance of the ocean, and the continent appeared in front of us again.

Heitali?

With the shape of the mainland, he recognized the country.

At this point, under the condensation of divine thoughts from all directions, there was almost a physical body flowing towards the capital of Heitali.

Zhou Lang had already stopped the most dazzling national style, hidden in the thick light flow, and finally crossed the two continents, traveling thousands of miles to the Saint Hatano Cathedral.

He was like a ghost, floating above the hall of the Church of Saint Hatano, and under the cover of the sea of ​​light, no one noticed it.

All nations pray for blessings, and the holy voice sings.

The place where the ocean of divine thoughts finally came to an answer.

A small part of them was absorbed by the abilities in the Church of San Hatano, and the one with the scepter in his hand absorbed the most.

Even so, the divine thoughts consumed by these people only account for a small part of them.

Most of the divine thoughts, guided by a strange formation, are gathered above the altar and on a virtual point in the air.

The power of the condensed divine thoughts is extremely powerful, like a singularity, melting the space.

Then...

Bo!

A light sound caused shock to the church.

The black three-fingered claws were stained with dark red blood and rushed out of the cracks and hit the golden barrier.

boom!

Everyone who was already far away flew back away again.

~

The sound of impact echoed in the hall.

The black claws passed through the light curtain in one fell swoop, but the speed suddenly dropped.

Not only that.

The place where the claws and the light curtain came into contact, brown smoke immediately appeared, and the thick stench spread out with the smoke, making people feel nauseous.

The light golden barrier was a little dimmed.

A painful roar came from the other side of the rift.

Before the surrounding knights stepped forward to slash, the black claws had quickly shrunk back. During this process, they were burned by the light curtain again. When they were completely pulled out of the barrier and escaped into the crack, they narrowed down one round.

Poof ~

More than a dozen drops of thick mucus fell on it, hitting the ground, emitting a stream of blue smoke, corroding the marble floor into shallow pits.
To be continued...