Chapter 197

One hit.

The sea of stars is broken.

Countless light shadows into the iron lock, floating at the bottom of the earth, you can see that under the iron lock, there is a sparkling transparent light, along the dark lower layer of the universe, continuously injected into the earth, the destination is more direct to the land of China!

This moment.

Overseas nations still stare up and look at the sky interwoven with blue and clouds. There are birds flying, clouds floating and breeze blowing. It seems that the invincible visitors outside the stars are illusions. The Starry Sea is a fantasy. It's very quiet around. The earth is very stable, as if nothing has happened.

But everyone has a shiver.

Looking at the sky for a moment.

All of them could not help swallowing their saliva. Their bodies trembled, as if they had a pair of plain and quiet eyes, like the creator, hanging in the outer space of the earth, watching them quietly.

That sense of reality.

It's like a mouse in a cage. I didn't know how small it was before, but today I only know that they are other people's experiments

Quiet!

The boundless earth can't hear any sound falling any more. All the overseas people are looking at the direction of China. Their breath is heavier, their pupils are constricted, and their heart is beating faster.

That mysterious ancient country!

Once upon a time, hundreds of miracles have been left on the earth, and they have dominated the world for decades.

But lonely.

Is this going to rise completely now!

Eight thousand years ago!

In such a distant time, the desert and jungle were everywhere. At that time, human beings, I'm afraid, were still living carefully under the sharp teeth of wild animals, drinking the blood of fur and Ru. There was no country that could be called civilization at all.

When was it.

They are overseas nations.

That's what they think.

It is believed that the five thousand year history of China has never existed. It is a fictitious civilization made up of arrogance. Any five thousand year history is the wishful thinking of the other party.

Because.

Now their research has already shown that China has a long history of calculation. It's only nearly four thousand years. It's not the oldest country on earth at all. Five thousand years is a general introduction, but it's also overthrown by these overseas countries. Even inside China, they acquiesce to this fact.

But now

Who can tell them!

What happened in outer space!

"My God, if you exist, appear!"

The high-level officials of all ethnic groups and countries overseas, with trembling eyes, devoutly took up the cross, could not help kneeling on the ground and looking at the sky to pray.

The Chinese immortals have all appeared!

They really hope!

A man appeared.

Tell yourself that the god they believed in, the gods, also existed, and watched them in the dark.

"Almighty Lord, if you exist, please show up. We are your most faithful believers."

Almost at this moment.

All over the world, countless people from overseas, holding a cross and Bible, looked up and closed their eyes to the sky, prayed and sang their true feelings.

"Open your eyes, my God, and see your people, where we shall go from now on."

"Lord, please show up."

Seeing what happened outside the starry sky, let all overseas ethnic countries arouse a desire for mysterious power.

China today.

It has become the place where the immortals live, and it can be called the immortal country. Will they return to the time when China dominates this star?

In that mysterious Church in the West.

The old man, dressed in a holy white robe, with a gold scepter in his hand and a miniature Bible hanging around his neck, kept talking,.

Look at the old man's face.

It is full of sweat, body trembling, lips white, as if overdrawn their own lives, to start some ancient ceremony.

"My God, I am your most devout believer. I am the last Messenger you left on earth. If you can hear my prayer for you, let the cross in front of me light up!"

Look down.

This ancient church.

It was built in a desolate desert. There were no weeds around. Except for a few reptiles passing by occasionally, there was no modern building within hundreds of thousands of miles.

"God, my God, do you hear me? Your most loyal messengers are calling to you! Did you hear me! Please respond to me, please respond! "

Feeling the huge cross without moving in front of him, the white robed old man's face gradually turned pale.

He opened his eyes slowly.

The voice of prayer is more and more urgent, the brow is gradually wrinkled, and the whole body is soaked by sweat.

Instinct props up the body of the white robe, as if it is a ball of gas, which is shrinking a little.

Just also a pair of old faces, turned into a young man in his twenties.

Return to old age, youth forever.

It's something everyone dreams of happening to themselves.

But the old man in white looked.

But become more dignified.

In a moment, he suddenly returned to the face of a five or six-year-old child, but still did not stop praying, his voice was faster than before, but he looked at the cross without any change in front of him, but his face was changed with fear.

"Lord, you Do you hear me! "

The tremolo reverberated in the whole church. The white robed old man's eyes were full of uneasiness. If he continued to pray, he would probably disappear in the world.

However.

Just then.

His body suddenly returned to its original condition.

This ancient church, suddenly a beam of holy breath, came down from the sky, lighting the cross in an instant. The next moment, a voice full of middle air, majestic like an abyss, with continuous echo, in an instant, resounded throughout the church.

"I am one of the seven archangels under the seat of God. I am the archangel who commands millions of angels. I am Michael, the believer of the galaxy earth. I heard your prayer and came to the world!"

"Now tell me what you are doing!"

At this moment, all over the world, there is a kind of mysterious existence, with a supreme atmosphere that does not belong to the world at all, falling down.

And China.

Shushan, Emei, Wutai Mountain.

Three Immortal Mountains, under the eyes of countless shocks, suddenly collapsed. Jing Tianqian, Bishui and other disciples, with a scream of fear, looked at the white dress in the sky in despair, pointed at them, and the figure directly turned into a bubble, into a little bit of stars, like the Milky Way pouring out, floating in all corners of China.

All of us are looking at this.

Looking at that road in their hearts, into the eternal symbol of the white figure, the next point out that the Kunlun snow mountain suspended above Jinling, also turned into powder, at this moment, countless Chinese eyes. It's full of shivers.

"From now on, there will be no forbidden master of Kunlun, only one name, Chu Lingxiao!"

However, the shock brought by the earth is far from over, and all the people in the starry sky are in a uproar at this time.