Chapter 820
"That's good! Second uncle, can I really get the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of war this time? Didn't you say that the wordless heavenly book of the Red Dragon God of war is in Lingxiao's hand? That boy is really lucky!" As soon as Zhao Ritian mentioned Lingxiao, his eyes were full of jealousy.
The second uncle smiled faintly and said, "don't worry. With the wordless Tianshu, you won't be able to get the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of war. I'm very familiar with the Red Dragon God of war. At that time, the inheritance must be yours!"
"OK! Hahaha... Second uncle, when I get the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of war, I will go and overturn the shit war temple. Those shameless villains, I Zhao RI genius is the only inheritor of the Red Dragon God of war!"
Zhao Ritian laughed, turned over directly, rode on the empty golden eye beast and left the palace.
On a cliff with a sea of clouds.
Surrounded by clouds, the scenery is very beautiful, filled with mist, surrounded by a young man in white, changing all kinds of strange scenes.
The young man in white suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly a sharp sword rushed up into the sky, breaking the sea of clouds in all directions.
The surrounding vegetation, mountains, rocks, flowers, birds, insects and fish seem to be stained with a sense of sword. They are indomitable, rather than bend, with peerless edge.
"Is the heavenly election meeting finally going to open? The descendant of the war temple, the Buddhist son Kaya, the green Emperor... And Lingxiao! This time, I will defeat you all!"
The young man in white stood up and looked like two peerless swords.
He is the unparalleled sword. After a year of enlightenment here, he finally began to exude peerless edge!
Boom!
Throughout the world, there are powerful geniuses everywhere who open their eyes and look at the distant Temple of years.
People set off one after another, turned into a divine light, and shot towards the temple of years.
In the years of the cave, many people have no chance to get on, and each one is in high spirits. They want to take the lead in the heavenly election conference, strive to work hard and prove the supremacy of Taoism!
The huge temple of years is like an ancient fierce beast, entrenched on the earth.
In front of the temple of years, there is a white jade square, filled with chaotic mist and bright light, just like a fairyland.
The gate of the temple of years is still closed, and it is not time to open it.
When Ling Xiao and old goat came to Baiyu square, they found that many talented and strong people had arrived.
After many people saw Lingxiao, their eyes showed a trace of awe.
The news that Ziwei Xingzi and the burning demon emperor died in Lingxiao's hands has spread. Many people even speculate that Lingxiao has the combat power of the top five in the green cloud list.
Therefore, his arrival caused a lot of commotion. Many people spread out consciously and watched Lingxiao walk into Baiyu square.
"Brother Ling!"
Just then, a surprised voice came.
Lingxiao's eyes flashed and saw three figures running in the distance. Two burly men looked very simple and honest. Another was a proud boy in white with a silver gun. He was actually Xiong Xiaohei, Huzi and Ma Junjie.
Lingxiao didn't expect that the three of them came to the years cave.
And it seems that these three guys have also got a lot of benefits. They have even broken through to the state of half step supremacy.
"Xiong Xiaohei, Hu Zi and Ma Junjie, how did you three come so early? Do you know when the temple of years will open?"
Lingxiao looked at the three of them and asked.
"Hey, brother Ling, after we entered the years cave, we experienced all the way. Although we encountered many dangers, we came here safely! We arrived a month ago. At that time, the years God will appear once. It seems that the years temple will be opened in one or two days! At that time, the God of heaven conference will be officially opened!"
Xiong Xiaohei looked at Lingxiao with admiration and said.
"Brother Ling, you are so powerful. We heard that Ziwei Xingzi and the burning demon emperor died in your hands. Is it true?"
The tiger asked stiffly.
"Hahaha... Of course it's true! I tell you, Ziwei Xingzi has been beheaded by his cousin, and the burning demon emperor has volunteered to become his cousin's mount. It's a Fire Kirin. It's too powerful. I'll show you later!"
Long Aotian jumped out and smiled very loudly.
Before, Lingxiao had let him see the burning demon emperor who had become a Fire Kirin, and told long Aotian that he would ride long Aotian when he tamed the Fire Kirin.
Therefore, long Aotian was very excited and happy.
A pure blood beast, Fire Kirin, is used as a mount. That's the treatment of the ancient emperor of heaven!
"What?! the burning demon emperor has become brother Ling's Mount? That's great! Brother Ling, I worship you so much. This time, you will be the son of the heavenly election. I don't think the heirs of Lien Chan temple and Buddha Kaya are brother Ling's opponents!"
Ma Junjie also said with a look of worship and excitement.
"What's to be proud of? Ziweixingzi is just a generation with a false reputation. The burning demon emperor is a waste from the green cloud list. How can he compare with our eldest martial brother? With Lingxiao's strength, I'm afraid we can't get through three moves in our eldest martial brother's hands!"
Suddenly, a harsh voice came.
"Who?!"
Xiong Xiaohei, Huzi and Ma Junjie were all in a rage. They turned around and were stunned.
Duan Wuji of Kunlun Mountain, escorted by a group of disciples wearing purple robes and carrying long swords, walked slowly towards Lingxiao.
Duan Wuji was wearing a purple robe, with slender figure, scattered black hair and handsome face. He held a Liquan magic gun and exuded an incomparably powerful breath all over his body.
There was a faint smile on his mouth. Although he looked very gentle, there was a kind of pride in his bones.
"I thought who was talking nonsense here. It turned out that Duan Wuji was beaten by the green emperor. The green emperor and my cousin are good friends. They both said that my cousin's strength is not weaker than him. You can't even beat the green emperor. What's the qualification to be arrogant here?"
Long Aotian looked at Duan Wuji and sneered.
"Little boy, are you trying to die? Elder martial brother doesn't want to see things like you, but do you believe I'll kill you?"
Next to Duan Wuji, the half step supreme Kunlun Mountain disciple came out and pointed to long AO and said coldly.
"Dying?! hahaha... Are you talking about me? Why don't we have a duel? As long as you can take my fist, I'll do whatever you want me to do, okay?"
Long Aotian suddenly laughed and laughed very happily. Finally, he saw a man who was not afraid of death come out to challenge. He was a little eager to try.
The second uncle smiled faintly and said, "don't worry. With the wordless Tianshu, you won't be able to get the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of war. I'm very familiar with the Red Dragon God of war. At that time, the inheritance must be yours!"
"OK! Hahaha... Second uncle, when I get the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of war, I will go and overturn the shit war temple. Those shameless villains, I Zhao RI genius is the only inheritor of the Red Dragon God of war!"
Zhao Ritian laughed, turned over directly, rode on the empty golden eye beast and left the palace.
On a cliff with a sea of clouds.
Surrounded by clouds, the scenery is very beautiful, filled with mist, surrounded by a young man in white, changing all kinds of strange scenes.
The young man in white suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly a sharp sword rushed up into the sky, breaking the sea of clouds in all directions.
The surrounding vegetation, mountains, rocks, flowers, birds, insects and fish seem to be stained with a sense of sword. They are indomitable, rather than bend, with peerless edge.
"Is the heavenly election meeting finally going to open? The descendant of the war temple, the Buddhist son Kaya, the green Emperor... And Lingxiao! This time, I will defeat you all!"
The young man in white stood up and looked like two peerless swords.
He is the unparalleled sword. After a year of enlightenment here, he finally began to exude peerless edge!
Boom!
Throughout the world, there are powerful geniuses everywhere who open their eyes and look at the distant Temple of years.
People set off one after another, turned into a divine light, and shot towards the temple of years.
In the years of the cave, many people have no chance to get on, and each one is in high spirits. They want to take the lead in the heavenly election conference, strive to work hard and prove the supremacy of Taoism!
The huge temple of years is like an ancient fierce beast, entrenched on the earth.
In front of the temple of years, there is a white jade square, filled with chaotic mist and bright light, just like a fairyland.
The gate of the temple of years is still closed, and it is not time to open it.
When Ling Xiao and old goat came to Baiyu square, they found that many talented and strong people had arrived.
After many people saw Lingxiao, their eyes showed a trace of awe.
The news that Ziwei Xingzi and the burning demon emperor died in Lingxiao's hands has spread. Many people even speculate that Lingxiao has the combat power of the top five in the green cloud list.
Therefore, his arrival caused a lot of commotion. Many people spread out consciously and watched Lingxiao walk into Baiyu square.
"Brother Ling!"
Just then, a surprised voice came.
Lingxiao's eyes flashed and saw three figures running in the distance. Two burly men looked very simple and honest. Another was a proud boy in white with a silver gun. He was actually Xiong Xiaohei, Huzi and Ma Junjie.
Lingxiao didn't expect that the three of them came to the years cave.
And it seems that these three guys have also got a lot of benefits. They have even broken through to the state of half step supremacy.
"Xiong Xiaohei, Hu Zi and Ma Junjie, how did you three come so early? Do you know when the temple of years will open?"
Lingxiao looked at the three of them and asked.
"Hey, brother Ling, after we entered the years cave, we experienced all the way. Although we encountered many dangers, we came here safely! We arrived a month ago. At that time, the years God will appear once. It seems that the years temple will be opened in one or two days! At that time, the God of heaven conference will be officially opened!"
Xiong Xiaohei looked at Lingxiao with admiration and said.
"Brother Ling, you are so powerful. We heard that Ziwei Xingzi and the burning demon emperor died in your hands. Is it true?"
The tiger asked stiffly.
"Hahaha... Of course it's true! I tell you, Ziwei Xingzi has been beheaded by his cousin, and the burning demon emperor has volunteered to become his cousin's mount. It's a Fire Kirin. It's too powerful. I'll show you later!"
Long Aotian jumped out and smiled very loudly.
Before, Lingxiao had let him see the burning demon emperor who had become a Fire Kirin, and told long Aotian that he would ride long Aotian when he tamed the Fire Kirin.
Therefore, long Aotian was very excited and happy.
A pure blood beast, Fire Kirin, is used as a mount. That's the treatment of the ancient emperor of heaven!
"What?! the burning demon emperor has become brother Ling's Mount? That's great! Brother Ling, I worship you so much. This time, you will be the son of the heavenly election. I don't think the heirs of Lien Chan temple and Buddha Kaya are brother Ling's opponents!"
Ma Junjie also said with a look of worship and excitement.
"What's to be proud of? Ziweixingzi is just a generation with a false reputation. The burning demon emperor is a waste from the green cloud list. How can he compare with our eldest martial brother? With Lingxiao's strength, I'm afraid we can't get through three moves in our eldest martial brother's hands!"
Suddenly, a harsh voice came.
"Who?!"
Xiong Xiaohei, Huzi and Ma Junjie were all in a rage. They turned around and were stunned.
Duan Wuji of Kunlun Mountain, escorted by a group of disciples wearing purple robes and carrying long swords, walked slowly towards Lingxiao.
Duan Wuji was wearing a purple robe, with slender figure, scattered black hair and handsome face. He held a Liquan magic gun and exuded an incomparably powerful breath all over his body.
There was a faint smile on his mouth. Although he looked very gentle, there was a kind of pride in his bones.
"I thought who was talking nonsense here. It turned out that Duan Wuji was beaten by the green emperor. The green emperor and my cousin are good friends. They both said that my cousin's strength is not weaker than him. You can't even beat the green emperor. What's the qualification to be arrogant here?"
Long Aotian looked at Duan Wuji and sneered.
"Little boy, are you trying to die? Elder martial brother doesn't want to see things like you, but do you believe I'll kill you?"
Next to Duan Wuji, the half step supreme Kunlun Mountain disciple came out and pointed to long AO and said coldly.
"Dying?! hahaha... Are you talking about me? Why don't we have a duel? As long as you can take my fist, I'll do whatever you want me to do, okay?"
Long Aotian suddenly laughed and laughed very happily. Finally, he saw a man who was not afraid of death come out to challenge. He was a little eager to try.