Chapter 812: The Blazing Sun of All Realms (3)
Not long after, Isis, who looked like a harmless little girl, rode on a giant cicada and flew into the sky.
Yuanshi Taoist swept his mind and frowned slightly.
On the contrary, Chen Taoist, whose body was almost transparent and existed like a cloud, looked in the direction it came from with a smile.
The relationship between the three was quite complicated.
When Isis first descended, the location where she deployed the Zerg base was not too far from the Daode Xianzong, so the main enemies of the Zerg were almost all Daode Xianzong and its vassals.
As for the Shengchen Sect where Chen Taoist was, it was far away in another corner of the Daochen Xianjie, and the station was separated from the Zerg by hundreds of millions of miles.
In order to disgust its old rival, Chen Shengmen even secretly provided Isis with information about the Daode Xianzong, so that it could strike the enemy more accurately.
If it weren't for Bai Mo's threat of world destruction, these two feuds would never have been united.
Perhaps now, Isis has been added.
"What are you doing?" The girl riding the cicada asked the sky.
Because the blazing sun transformed by Bai Mo seemed to have some strange things hidden in the light, constantly trying to get into its body.
There were two other people who had the same doubts.
The sunlight tasted wrong.
Since Bai Mo began to erode the sun in Daochen Realm, they immediately noticed that the sunlight falling on them began to taste different.
The light that was originally harmless to humans and animals now seemed to have its own consciousness and would actively erode everything.
However, this erosion did not seem to be physical, and the location that was illuminated did not seem to have changed.
"Oh! Old ghost Chen, the sect!" After thinking for half a minute, Yuanshi Taoist suddenly remembered something very important.
This kind of sunlight that tried to change everything in a subtle way, only beings of their level would consciously resist it, and other cultivators in the sect had no ability to resist it at all.
They might not even be able to notice that the sunlight they were exposed to every day had changed unconsciously.
"Our mountain gate is hidden in the cracks of the world. They are all paradises in their own world. How can the sunlight invade them? Yuanshi, you are old and confused."
"No, look at the lower world. The abnormal sunlight is not only spreading in the Daochen Immortal World, but has even begun to infect the lower world."
Taoist Yuanshi activated the power of the Sky Eye and scanned dozens of lower worlds that were closely related to the Daode Immortal Sect. It turned out that most of the branches under the Daode Immortal Sect had been covered by the abnormal sunlight.
Chen Yue, the supreme elder of Shengchen Sect, who was called Chen Laogui, took the initiative to explode his transparent body to summon part of his body and turned into a light gray cloud spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.
"Ten, eleven, twelve..." With the help of the power of his body, he counted the worlds under Shengchen Sect that were being eroded by the speed of light.
"Old man Yuanshi, the mother of all insects, I think we should temporarily put aside our hatred and point our guns at the outside world." Chen Yue sent a voice message to others.
Although he has not yet been able to analyze what has changed in the composition of the sunlight, there is no doubt that this is a naked provocation, a provocation that does not take all of them seriously! As for Bai Mo in the sky, he did not look down from beginning to end, because all his energy has been concentrated on pulling and fusing the sun. On average, every second, he has to pull hundreds of billions of tons of matter from the sun to the Daochen Realm. These plasmas with temperatures of millions of degrees began to expand in all directions as soon as they arrived in the Daochen Immortal Realm. Bai Mo, who is at the center of all plasmas, has been covered by countless light and heat at this time, and the plasma layer surrounding him is getting thicker every second. ... From the edge of the solar system at this time, you can even see a collapse point like a miniature black hole on the edge of the sun, which is constantly sucking the matter on the surface of the sun. The entire outer layer of the sun is distorted and deformed because of this collapse point, becoming a little water droplet-shaped, and the tip of the water droplet is the deep and dark space collapse point. The gravitational balance in the solar system is also completely destroyed because of the sudden deformation of the sun. Fortunately, all the slightly larger planets in the solar system have been eaten up by the Empire and the White Earth. Otherwise, after the gravitational balance is destroyed, the unbalanced planets will deviate from their original orbits and begin to wander around the solar system, like a chariot out of control, crashing into everything that stands in the way. "Speaker, communication from the White Earth." Kirkov, who was standing at the front of the bridge of the capital starship and looking at the sun with a heavy heart, received a notification from his subordinates. "Connect it." "Yes." "Hello, Speaker Kirkov." To his surprise, the person on the other side of the ultra-long-distance communication spirit was not Bai Mo himself, but the diplomatic ambassador of the White Earth. "Hello."
"According to our estimates, the sun will completely disappear in about ten years and four months. Please pay attention to the loss of the sun's gravitational pull at that time."
"What happened to the sun?"
"Sorry, no comment."
"..."
"Is he breaking through?"
"Sorry, no comment."
"..."
Kirkov asked twice in a row, only to find that he was too concerned. With Bai Mo's high level, how much can the rest of the White Land, which does not even have a True Immortal, know about the real situation?
Because of the open attitude of the White Land, as long as you accumulate enough contribution points to "redeem yourself", you can leave at will, resulting in the fact that middle and high-level monks basically do not choose to stay in this extremely egalitarian world.
As long as middle and high-level monks come to the empire, their income and benefits are at least 180 times that of the White Land.
"Finally, the system gave me a prompt to find the historical text. I don't know what it means, so the Speaker doesn't need to ask more."
"..."
"The people of the White Land are still as emotionally touching as always..." After disconnecting the communication link, Kirkov couldn't help but complain.
The four words "historical text" are out of context, and lacking other information, he really can't figure out what it means.
"Find the historical text... Could it be something from the Daochen Realm?"
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"What exactly has changed?" With the help of the power of the Sky Eye, Yuanshi Taoist began to use atomic-level scanning capabilities to find the influence of the abnormal sunlight.
Under the Sky Eye, the Daochen Immortal Realm is centered on the blazing sun above, and the surrounding tens of millions of miles have been submerged in a sea of illusory light, but the reality seems to have changed nothing.
The same is true for many lower realms. In the clairvoyance, they are all submerged in the illusory sea of light.
"Old ghost Chen, use your cloud body to buy me more time!"
PS1: It's still the New Year holiday, so I should be able to wish everyone a happy new year...
PS2: PY a book, "Please Call Me the Master of the Hall", the author is the hypocritical Wang Ting, who is also an old friend who I PY to the third book.