Eight Hundred and Seventieth Chapters God of Light

If you can sit up, you will be King Tianjiao. If you can’t sit up, then sit down obediently and look up.

This is the iron-blooded rule of Chi Guoguo brought by strength.

Of course, even if you can sit on it, it only proves that you have the strength and ability to be the King of Heaven's Chosen, but this does not mean that you will always be able to sit on the throne in the future. The top arrogant powerhouses in the world will definitely not be less than these seats, and it can even be said that there are definitely more than this. Even more than several times.

Obviously, Lu Beiyue's strength is not worthy of the throne.

Abruptly collapsed from the throne, and rolled all the way down the mountainside. The previous momentum and edge, in this rolling, was completely consumed and completely broken. His face was wiped clean.

How to call a disgraced person.

"Damn, it's really nasty, this time my Lu Beiyue is going to be completely famous all over the world, and I've lost my face to the entire Eternal Continent. It's really nasty. This Stone Emperor is really not a good bird. He's still waiting for me here. ."

When Lu Beiyue heard this, her face turned black.

Before, because I was not blocked, I thought it was just a seat. When I sat down, my guard had been lowered by three points. I never thought that the real test would appear on that throne. A surprise, and finally lost a big face. Otherwise, with his strength, even if he can't support it in the end, he won't roll off the throne at once. Lose such a big face. Really lost face.

This time, Lu Beiyue didn't have the face to go up again, just halfway up the mountain, found a seat, sat up, had a dark face, closed his eyes, and didn't say a word. Only the silver moon behind him is constantly flickering, showing that his heart is definitely not as peaceful as he imagined.

"What a throne made of Qiankun Stone, and even a genius like Lu Beiyue was thrown out. In that scene, I seemed to see a silver ball rolling out."

"Even Lu Beiyue can't resist it. It is conceivable that the power of heaven and earth contained in this throne is definitely very powerful, and it is not so easy to resist. Once it can't be resisted, it will definitely end in the same way as Lu Beiyue. Only the real arrogant king can sit on it and not suffer backlash."

"I don't know how many Tianjiao can be the king's throne. Become the real Tianjiao king and make a name for yourself."

This scene was watched by countless cultivators. Under the mysterious power of the platform in the void, no matter where on the battlefield, they could clearly see every scene and every moment that happened on Lingshan.

Even the bloodstains on the corners of Lu Beiyue's mouth were clearly visible.

"Tsk tsk, your werewolves are really a bunch of fools with no brains. That throne is also for you stinky wolves who only have brute strength and no brains to sit on. It's a shame."

At this moment, outside Lingshan, a strange sneering sound was heard in the void.

Accompanied by the voice, I saw a black cloud swept across the void in the distance. As soon as you get close, you can see that it is not a dark cloud at all, but a group of densely packed and ferocious vampire bats. The number of bats is extremely large and dense. At a glance, it is almost impossible to count. A red light flashed in his eyes.

"A group of stinky bats, who dare to laugh at me, just rely on you."

When Lu Beiyue heard it, she fixed her eyes and looked, and her face became even darker. Unceremoniously, he let out an angry cry.

"What's wrong with laughing at you, you're just a stinky dog. It's your werewolf's face that will be embarrassed. If it were me, I would have just found a stone and killed it on the spot, and I still have a face alive, your face It's not ordinary thick."

The dense bats gathered quickly and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a man wearing a black robe and holding a blood-colored scepter in his hand. His appearance was handsome. Full of aristocratic temperament.

"Dracula, you are courting death."

Lu Beiyue witnessed the coming,

A silver light flashed in his eyes, and he let out a roar.

There was a killing intent in his eyes.

"You are looking for death, I will fulfill you. Kill!!"

Without hesitation, Lu Beiyue stood up from her seat and stepped into the void. Every step you take, there seem to be strange ripples in the void, and you can feel the power contained under your feet.

With a flash of light in his hand, he immediately saw that his hands turned into wolf claws, and sharp claws shot out from the two wolf claws. Each length is comparable to a short knife. Flashing with a silvery-white metallic luster, you can see at a glance that once such a sharp claws fall on the body, it can tear off a large piece of flesh and blood in an instant. Even bones can be easily cut off. Wolf claws are like waning moon scimitars.

Claw out.

A huge claw light dozens of feet appeared in the void, tearing towards Dracula.

There is no doubt that once the wolf claws fall on the body, it will be instantly cut off and torn into pieces.

"What a fool."

Dracula saw that standing in the void, his face was calm, and the blood-colored scepter was waving in front of him.

The blood flowed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-colored claws, condensing out of thin air.

Quickly bombarded the wolf claws.

This blood claw is very condensed, the whole body is like substance, and it emits a crystal-like luster. In the blood claws, there is a fierce cold. Seems to freeze everything.

Two sharp claws collided in the void.

The silver light and the blood light bloomed at the same time, skyrocketing in an instant. The terrifying force turned into aftermath and swept away all around.

Both claws annihilated in the void at the same time.

"Dracula, vampire. Could it be him?"

Yi Tianxing stood on the chariot, watching the battle in the void outside Lingshan, a thought flashed in his heart.

Dracula's name is very familiar.

According to legend, Dracula was indeed a noble in the Western human race before he became a vampire, with a noble status, and he was powerful in combat and amazing in bravery. But his temper was violent, and the people in his territory could not bear it. There's even a reputation as a piercer.

He was known for being cruel. Every time a prisoner was captured, he was stabbed. The prisoner of war was inserted into a long wooden stick from the buttocks, and then passed through the whole body and came out of the mouth. The Impaler's notoriety. Very bloodthirsty by nature.

I don't know when, I became a vampire, and I also became a noble among vampires.

Day and night out, life is very long. Well-dressed, courteous, always smiling, with fangs and the blood of the victims hidden at the corners of his mouth, he exudes an irresistible charm to women. The best of vampires.

It actually appeared here, which made Yi Tianxing feel a little surprised.

"However, it is an alien race after all. Vampires, one of the dark races, have never been so friendly to the human race. They are the enemies of the human race." Yi Tianxing said slowly.

A vampire like Dracula actually appeared in the daytime. From this, it can be seen that his strength is definitely not trivial, and it is different.

"Strong strength, and a strong life map realm."

Yueyue said solemnly.

Looking closely, in the void, Lu Beiyue and Dracula fought fiercely together. There was a silver moon behind Lu Beiyue, and Dracula was not inferior, and a blood moon appeared behind him. The blood light and the silver light interlaced, constantly inspiring fierce collision sounds.

Werewolves and vampires are enemies who have held grudges against each other for many years, and when they meet at this moment, it seems like a big fight. Those who saw it were astonished.

But such a scene, but no one to stop. Instead, it looked interesting.

Suddenly, right now.

In the void, thousands of rays of light emerged without warning. The rays of light, with a bright Dao rhyme, were majestic, majestic, upright and bright. In the stalwart, it was even more unfathomable, with an indescribable sacred aura.

It seems that in front of this breath, some of the evil forces will completely subside and vanish into nothing, just like the snowflakes in early summer, melting directly, boundless and endless. That kind of holiness is to cleanse the soul, and even suppress all evil and darkness.

Even the light of the sun seems to be inferior under this light.

In the light, I only saw a man wearing a white robe and holding a white scripture in his hand. A long golden hair, all over the body, exudes bursts of divine light, and the whole body shines like a god in the divine light. Outside, there are bursts of heavenly sounds reverberating, and it seems that countless creatures are praying to it, sending out appeals, that kind of light, holy breath, emanating from every inch of flesh and blood in the body.

It's like a god king who came out of the light.

With his appearance, the vast light swept away in all directions. Wherever he went, you could see that the silver moon and blood moon hanging in the sky began to dim at the same time. It seemed that in front of the light, any moonlight would fade away. . even hidden.

"Not good, damn light."

"Who is this."

Dracula and Lu Beiyue, who were originally fighting, uttered a cold drink at the same time, and a bad thought came into their hearts. Under the power of light, they felt that the blood moon of the silver moon condensed by their fate map would completely collapse. suppressed.

Instinctively poured its own power into the silver moon blood moon, blooming more dazzling moonlight, and wanted to resist the invasion of light.

However, a strange picture appeared. In front of the light, the two moonlights only brightened for a moment, and were forcibly suppressed by the vast light.

Um! !

The two of them let out a muffled groan at the same time, the silver moon and blood moon fell at the same time, and instantly got into their respective bodies, and blood came out from the nose and mouth, and blood splattered.

The sacred rhythm contained in the power of light has a natural restraint for them.

The suppression of them is too strong.

The golden divine light spreads a golden road in the void. Following this golden light avenue, this figure walked towards the top of Lingshan step by step.

"The Bright Clan, the Son of Light is here for the banquet."

The figure slowly spit out a voice.