Chapter 1966: I’m too impatient to live.

Huang Xiaolong rode a ten-winged unicorn on the streets of Wanling City, which caused a lot of attention.
"It's a ten-wing unicorn! Is it the head of the bright sea of ​​the past few years?!"
"Yes, that's the head. This black-haired boy was slamming the death of the Pope. He also took a photo of the Bishop of the Knights of the Guangming Knights. Now, Lu Zhaojun's bishop has a reward of 200,000. That's him!"
"It turned out to be him! He was crazy, he even dared to come to Wanling City? He was too impatient to live? This is simply more mad than our bright son!"
"I heard that now not only the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven, dare not fight, even Huang Xiaolong does not know where to hide in the corner has not appeared, and the Buddha Bodhisattva did not dare to come to fight, our bright son is the heavens and young people The first person of a generation!"
"That is, since our bright son has set up a ring for nearly nine years, no one has supported five strokes. Even if the Emperor of the Emperor, Huang Xiaolong is coming, it is impossible to survive ten tricks. They know that it is not our brightest opponent, so naturally Dare to come to fight!"
In the past, the great church powers whispered.
Huang Xiaolong’s heart moved.
The son of light? Set up a platform?
Huang Xiaolong stopped a young man in front of him and asked the son of Guangming to set up a ringade.
When the young man saw the ten-winged unicorn under the Yellow Dragon, he was shocked and shouted a smile: "This." After the words and ends, I want to leave and dare not leave, I want to answer and I dare not answer.
Huang Xiaolong threw a space ring in the past: "As long as you answer and satisfy me, this thousand-class chaotic Lingshi is yours."
The young man held the space ring and his hands and feet groaned.
He is just an ordinary Tianjun first stage, not to mention the tens of thousands of chaotic Lingshi, it is a thousand chaotic stone is an astronomical number for him.
"This, is this really for me?" the young man asked.
Huang Xiaolong nodded.
The young man swallowed his throat and said: "After more than eight years ago, our brightest son set up a downfall in the city of the moon, to challenge the genius of the younger generation of the heavens, no matter who, as long as 100,000 bones, can fight with it. However, as of now, no one can support the ten tricks of our bright children. No, there are no five strokes. We have a few years before the bright son, as long as anyone can pick up his ten tricks, he Just worship it as a teacher!"
"Oh." Huang Xiaolong blinked: "So, your bright son is very strong?"
The young man sighed and raised his eyebrows: "Of course, our bright son has been practicing for less than 30,000 years. Now it is the fourth stage of the great emperor. I heard that our bright children have cultivated the light gods to the twelfth floor, even the fifth strongest of the emperor. Can kill."
Huang Xiaolong was surprised.
Less than 30,000 years, the fourth order of the Great?
It seems that this bright child's talent is indeed enchanting, such a talent, I am afraid that it is not weaker than the Emperor of Heaven, but the Emperor of Heaven has the first day of God and has the first day of the god, this bright child has two great supreme The king of God?
Otherwise, even if this bright child has a supreme king god, it is impossible to have a talent that is not weaker than the emperor.
"There are more than a year from the ten-year period. If Huang Xiaolong, Emperor Tianzi, and Bodhi Buddha have not appeared yet, then our brightest son will be the first person of the younger generation." The young man said, there is a word in the speech. Proud and glorious.
The son of Bright has set up a platform. In the past few years, there have been countless geniuses from all walks of life. No one can support five strokes in his hands, making the whole younger generation of the gods proud.
"Predecessors, I heard that Bishop Lu Zhaojun is dispatching a master of the Guangming Knights. He will come soon. I will see you, or leave Wanling City." The young man said that he couldn’t help but Huang Xiaolong.
Perhaps it is to look at the 10,000 pieces of Chaos Lingshi, he reminded Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the bright robes of the young man and said: "You are a disciple of the Purple Flame Holy See."
The young man hesitated, saying: "Yes, my name is Andrew, my master is the Purple Flame Archbishop."
Huang Xiaolong nodded, the Purple Flame Holy See is one of the strongest holy churches in the bright world. If you talk about strength, in the numerous gods of the bright gods, the strength can definitely rank in the top ten, not subject to the light of the Lord Dunhuang and the Guangming Knights. Take control.
Huang Xiaolong half jokes: "When I kill Lu Zhaoxuan, I will have time to go to the Purple Flame Church. When I see you, the Purple Flame Pope, you have to trouble you to introduce it."
Andrew, a young man, squinted, and his face turned red, his face swayed, and he waved his hand, not knowing what to say.
When Huang Xiaolong saw it and waved his hand, Andrew Andrew was relieved and left in a panic. After all, Lu Zhaojun’s master of the Guangming Knights’ army was coming soon. At this time, who would dare to stand with Huang Xiaolong, the pure crush is to die. .
When Huang Xiaolong saw that Andrew had left in a panic, he did not care. He drove the ten-winged unicorn to continue to the headquarters of the Guangming Knights.
Just when Huang Xiaolong came to the headquarters of the Guangming Cavaliers, Lu Guangyi’s master of the Guangming Knights’ Legion was coming to Huang Xiaolong.
I know that Huang Xiaolong’s strength is not weak. Therefore, this time, Lu Zhaojun did not dare to care about it. Please move his master Abra, who is the archbishop of the Guangming Knights and a mid-ninth master of the Great Emperor.
In addition to his master Abra, there are more than a dozen emperor bishops, these bishops are all under the command of his master Abra.
Abra, the road tens of thousands of masters riding the all-round Tianlong horse, all the way, the disciples of the various parties are not afraid to retreat.
Tianlongma is one of the gods of the bright gods. Although it is not a top-class beast, every price is very high, which shows the financial strength of the Guangming Knights.
These Tianlong horses are all above the tenth order of the gods, and some even the first stage of the heavenly king, the middle stage, and the breath of these dragons and horses alone spread out, all of them are shocked, and the strong people around them breathe tightly.
Far-reaching, Huang Xiaolong sensed Abra, and the tens of thousands of troops from the road tens of thousands of people oppressed the amazing momentum.
The spirit of Huang Xiaolong was swept away, covering hundreds of millions of miles, and all of Abra, Lu Zhaoyu and others were included.
"It's a pity that the chick is not there." Huang Xiaolong thought.
For the fight, this old cow is the favorite.
Huang Xiaolong rides the speed of the ten-winged unicorn and goes to the headquarters of the Guangming Knights.
After half an hour.
Huang Xiaolong felt the vibration of the ground.
This is caused by the tens of thousands of days of dragon horse running on the ground.
After more than a dozen breaths, tens of thousands of days of dragon horses, Abra, Lu Zhaoyu and others appeared in the sight of Huang Xiaolong.
At this time, there was only Huang Xiaolong left on the street, and the pedestrians around had already retreated to a great distance.
When I came to Huang Xiaolong, I stood outside, and Lu Zhaoyi rode out and looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "The kid, you are very courageous, and you really dare to come to the Wanling City of our Guangming Knights. Today you know the light." The son can't save you!" (To be continued.)