Infinite World Projection

Infinite World Projection Chapter 845

Getting closer and closer

In the secret realm of Sui Palace, Chen Changming couldn't help frowning as he felt the breath of the outside world getting closer.

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Chapter 438: Xu You

"Look at this, the one that should come will always come"

Looking at the Scarlet Demon God who suddenly came in the distance, Wang Qi spoke softly, without the slightest panic on his face, so he said: "Go."

"Take advantage of this opportunity to complete your task."

He spoke softly and said to Chen Changming.

Chen Changming couldn't help turning around and glanced at him.

"It seems that you are not that simple"

He looked at Wang Qi, and this thought flashed through his mind.

In the distance, the demon god was still walking slowly, and at this moment he was walking towards the palace of King Sui.

The aura on his body is tyrannical, that kind of boldness seems to cover everything, burning everything visible in front of him, and is about to burn.

The rolling red sacred fire was burning. At this moment, it was standing in the distance, and textures could be seen all over the body, as if a deadly light was shining.

"Oh my God"

"What the hell is that?"

Not far away, there were disciples screaming, and at this moment they fell into fear.

Obviously, for the demon god who came from a distance, no one could keep calm. At this moment, all were panicked and had no thoughts.

Chen Changming watched everything silently.

He looked ahead, looked at what was happening before him, and sighed silently.

The current situation has obviously reached a critical moment.

Judging from Wang Qi's attitude in front of him, he was obviously not in the mood to shoot.

At present, in the entire Flintlock Palace, the only person who can deal with the immediate crisis is probably Chen Changming in front of him.

At this point, Chen Changming sighed lightly, and then moved on.

Boom!!

There were bursts of breaking air across the square.

When Chen Changming decided to take action, a ray of thought swept across the sky, and on the four sides of the earth, bursts of morning light broke open. Above the sky, there seemed to be a golden divine fire burning, rippling at this moment.

In the midair, waves of celestial music emerged, revealing waves of mysterious songs at this moment, as if a nine-day fairy came, chanting all kinds of poems.

In the midair, a deity king descended, all united at this moment, turning into a figure.

Chen Changming just descended on the ground and stood outside the gate of Sui Palace.

"Coming people stop."

Looking at the tall Demon God in front, he stood there and spoke softly.

Although the words were slight, they resounded inexplicably, so that everyone around could hear them.

The demon god paused, and at this moment seemed to hear Chen Changming's words.

He was lost in thought.

After a while, he suddenly became angry, a huge arm suddenly lifted, and slammed forward.

This smash seemed to be just a fist, but in fact it made the sun and the moon dim, and ripples appeared on the entire sky, and scenes of extinction across the world appeared at this moment.

Suddenly, it seemed that the entire world began to collapse, destroying the world, and all of a sudden, everything began to disappear.

That kind of terrifying scene, mighty majesty, is enough to make the most peaceful people change color, feel a burst of terror.

However, when an aura rose up, all the aura of destruction faded away.

In midair, Chen Changming stood alone, his whole body standing there, looking a little thin.

He looked calm, and all over his body, the divine power that belonged to the peak of the sky-shaking stage emerged, blocking the aftermath of the square, and completely preserved the Sui Palace from this aftermath.

Otherwise, with the horror of the Demon God in front of him, it was only just a moment ago, even if Chen Changming was able to guarantee that he was safe, the entire Sui Palace would probably be destroyed.

There will be no surprises.

Inside the Suiwang Palace, Xue Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart he had been holding finally relaxed.

"Don't worry."

A sound rang in Suiwang Palace.

This voice is gentle and majestic, and it seems that there is a certain unique power in it. When people hear it, they can involuntarily feel a moment of peace of mind, and the soul is completely calmed down.

This is Wang Qi's voice.

At the moment when the Sui Palace was in danger, although he did not make a move, he finally calmed down.

"The enemy is coming, let's see the son retreat."

Standing in the secret realm of Suiwang Palace, he spoke softly and said.

The disciples in the Suiwang Palace suddenly calmed down.

Wang Qi has served as the Holy Master of Suiwang Palace for many years. This qualification is not so simple after all.

Although his figure has rarely been shown in front of the disciples of Suiwang Palace for many years, his influence is everywhere and has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

As long as he is there, Sui Palace will be there.

In just a short moment, the many disciples in the entire Suiwang Palace were relieved and began to follow the steps in silent observation.

Only a small number of elders, looking at the secret realm of Suiwang Palace, are still a little worried.

"Holy Lord"

Xue Ping was wearing a gray robe, standing alone in front of his cave, looking at the direction of the secret realm of Suiwang Palace, and sighed slightly: "What the hell do you want to do?"