Chapter 1941: The first person of the younger generation of the gods?

"Cheng, Cheng Guang, the master, you, is this?" There is no night to see the glory of Cheng Guang and others, and they can't help but panic: "Does the gods also have a big name called Huang Xiaolong?"
Yu Chengguang heard the words, suddenly laughed, smiled so that no night, Wan Gu Yanhui three heart hair.
"A few hundred years ago, there was a man named Huang Xiaolong who flew up from the lower bound. This Huang Xiaolong was a disciple of a small sect of the sect of the small gods."
The sound of the wide journey echoed in the hall.
There is no night in the night, and Wan Gu Yan Hui’s three hearts are tight. He knows that Yu Chengguang is the Huang Xiaolong they know.
"Later, the Emperor's Palace held an inner-door disciple registration contest in the branch of the Vientiane God's plane. Huang Xiaolong participated in the Pantheon. Huang Xiaolong won the first prize in the registration contest and was promoted to the ancestor of the Emperor's Vientiane branch. And the blood knife is also accepted as a pro-disciple."
Hearing this, no night, Wan Gu Yanhui three faces changed.
I didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to have such a chance, but the two ancestors of a branch of the Imperial Palace were also accepted as pro-disciples.
"However, it didn't take long for the emperor's palace to foresee the great changes in the realm of the gods. Therefore, the headquarters of the major emperors began to select some talented disciples to enter the headquarters for training, and Huang Xiaolong participated in the registration of the disciples of the Imperial Palace headquarters on behalf of the Vientiane branch. Contest, and won the first prize in the competition!"
"What?!" No night, Wan Gu Yan Hui three faces changed completely and began to tremble.
Just a branch first, they didn't feel anything, but I didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to win the first prize in the competition for the disciples of the Imperial Palace headquarters!
"Later, this Huang Xiaolong was made by Zhao Lei, the head of the Imperial Palace headquarters, to be a pro-disciple!"
"This is the creation of the Imperial Palace, ranking in front of the gods?" Quietly asked no weaker night.
Yu Chengguang has a complicated mood and said: "Yes, ranking sixty-one!"
"Sixty-one!" No night, Wan Gu Yan Hui three voices, sucked a cold breath.
It’s no wonder that Yu Chengguang knew that it was Huang Xiaolong who had destroyed the lower secluded family. It was so shocking.
Wan Gu Yanhui hesitated: "Cheng Guang's predecessors, although the Imperial Palace is a sixty-one emperor's palace, but they are not always for a disciple to deal with our Wan Gu Di Palace, Youjia and Cheng Jia?"
"A disciple?" At this time, a quiet parent used a look at an idiot to look at Wan Gu Yan Hui: "Do you think Huang Xiaolong is only a disciple of the headquarters of the Imperial Palace, we will be afraid of this?"
Wan Gu Yan Hui, quiet no night three people stay.
"Don't Huang Xiaolong, he has other identities?" Cheng Zongyi could not help but ask.
You Cheng Guangdao: "War in the Battle of Heaven, do you know?" Didn't wait for the three people to answer, and said: "Our gods, ruled by heaven, every century, there is a battle of heaven, all the imperial palaces are first-class Large families can send talented disciples to participate in this battle of heaven, but they must be disciples of the king of God, and the bones must be less than 100,000 years old."
"God king?!" Wan Gu Yan Hui, quiet three nights shocked.
They know that the gods above the gods are the ancient gods, then the ancestors, and the gods above are the gods! Even the glory of their eyes is just a high-level ancestor.
"Cheng Guang, the main character, do you mean that Huang Xiaolong participated in the battle of this heavenly court on behalf of the Imperial Palace?" No night said this, the voice trembled: "And that Huang Xiaolong is already a king strong?"
幽程广嗤笑笑: "Shen Wang? In the battle of this heavenly battle, Huang Xiaolong ravaged the Emperor's son, Emperor Jing, and finally won the first battle of this heavenly court. At that time, Emperor Tianzi was the tenth step of Tianjun. At the beginning of the peak, and the emperor of the emperor has the first of heaven and god! Even so, the emperor is still like a dog by Huang Xiaolong!"
Wan Gu Yan Hui, quiet no night, Cheng Zongyi three eyes stunned, my mind crashed.
The first battle of heaven!
The Emperor of Heaven, the peak of the tenth-order early days of Lian Tianjun, has been abused like a dog!
The peak of the tenth step of Tianjun!
The three people only felt stiff.
"Then, is Huang Xiaolong not the first person in the younger generation of the gods?" asked Wan Guyanhui to eat.
"He is mad at the Emperor of Heaven, isn't he afraid of the Emperor and Heaven?" Cheng Zongyi also asked.
Yu Chengguang shook his head, his eyes were full of fear and fanaticism: "He is more than the first person of the younger generation of the gods. He is the first emperor of the Divine Kingdom, the emperor of the palace, the first brother of the gods, the master of Hongmeng! In addition to the Zhao Lei of the Imperial Palace, Huang Xiaolong also has a master, the king of Hongmeng!"
The first brother of the gods, the younger brother of Hongmeng!
Wan Gu Yan Hui, quiet no night three people seem to be blocked by breathing, suffocating at any time.
"Actually, this is the main identity of Huang Xiaolong." Yu Chengguang said with a more fearful look: "Huang Xiaolong went to before and got the inheritance of the Lord of Hell. He is now the new Lord of Hell, Hell of the Three Realms The Mega Strong are ruled by him!"
Lord of hell!
Wan Gu Yan Hui, quiet no night three completely suffocated.
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A month later.
The Pluto spacecraft, which is flying at the speed of the vast expanse of the gods, stopped. Huang Xiaolong and the old man of the rising moon, and a few people from Xie Boti came out.
Looking at the hundreds of millions of huge palaces suspended in the starry sky in front, watching the large-scale gods floating around the palace group, the people of the rising moon are full of shock.
"Huang Xiaozi, this is the headquarters of the Imperial Palace?" asked the old man of the rising moon.
Huang Xiaolong smiled: "Yes, let's go, we passed."
For the first time, he saw the headquarters of the Imperial Palace, and he was as shocked as the people of the rising moon.
The old man of the rising moon, a few people in Xie Boti quickly followed up with Huang Xiaolong.
"Lord, we are not a disciple of the Imperial Palace headquarters. Even the disciples are not. If you take us in, will you have any bad influence on you?" asked Fei Hou.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "Nothing, I have this privilege."
A few people in the Lunar New Year were reassured, but as they followed Huang Xiaolong to the palace of the Imperial Palace, the old man of the rising moon was shocked to discover that the disciples of the headquarters of the Imperial Palace, all of whom met, all sang to Huang Xiaolong. And it was far away and there, not dare to move, until Huang Xiaolong went away, these disciples dared to stand up carefully.
Whether it is an inner disciple or an elite disciple, the core disciples are like this! Even the elders are far from crouching to Huang Xiaolong!
"Yellow boy, that, is it the master of the palace of your emperor's palace?" After coming to the palace group, the old man of the rising moon pointed at a figure that was crouching in front of him and ate.
Xie Boti, Fei Hou, Dragon Emperor Taiyi, and several people of Jiuwei Baihu were shocked to see Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong was a little embarrassed to be seen by a few people. He said: "It is the lord of the Pharmacy." When it comes to this, hesitately said: "Actually, my identity is a bit special. In addition to being a disciple of the headquarters of the Imperial Palace, there are several others. Identity."