Chapter 859 feels very cool at this time. It was originally a turbulent scene, but it was strangely calmed down, and everyone's eyes were focused on one person.

King of bad luck, Huang Tianyun!

This is a well-known bad gambler, everyone knows, all the belongings are sent to the major gambling stone shops, and you will lose 100 gambles!

However, this guy came and went, recognized a good master, cultivated the anti-heaven pupil technique, and soared to the sky from then on!

However, no one thought that this rotten gambler would have such a strong side!

The old man in white, the bishop of the Temple of Light, a saint who had already become a saint, was pulled away by his two shoe handles, which made everyone's brains a little unturned!

"Hey, hey!"

Huang Tianyun ignored these shocked gazes at all, and shook the broken shoe in his hand, grinning, "It feels so comfortable to beat a saint, no wonder the master likes to fight so much, hehe! It seems that I will try a few more in the future."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts couldn't help twitching, and at the same time, their bodies trembled, and they were a little creepy.

Does this guy want to take pleasure in beating saints?

If it had been changed beforehand, everyone would have thought that this guy was crazy, but at this time, no one doubted whether he had done it.

"What's that?"

This is, finally someone noticed the little ball and the little black dragon staying not far from Huang Tianyuan's side, and suddenly the person's eyes were round, and even his breathing became a little short.

"Dragon?!Void Dragon?!"

He spit out with some difficulty.

Dragons are born with spatial talent, unlike the barbarian Qinglong clan, only one person in a hundred or even a thousand people can have spatial talent, and the descendants of dragons will have spatial talent almost 100%!

This is a talent that defies the sky, out of nowhere, walking in the streamer space like a fish in water, almost no one can see their traces!

It can be said that everyone, even the saints, is extremely looking forward to having a dragon pet, but no one can do it, even those powerful saints in the ancient period, they don't have it, and everyone can only sigh with joy!

However, in front of me before, there was a young beast of a void dragon, which was just the peak realm of the Martial King, and for a while, many people had the intention of catching it in their hearts!

Void Dragon, this is absolutely priceless, if you give the three gods, four palaces and eight families such extraordinary power, then you will definitely be able to obtain extremely extensive resources and protection.

However, soon, they endured the throbbing in their hearts, because Huang Tianyun's gaze swept around intentionally or unintentionally, looking at the broken shoes in his hands that shook slightly, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

"Alas!"

Everyone could only sigh with admiration, and their hearts were full of envy.

"Who is causing trouble in my Temple of Light?!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering earthquake resounded, like a divine sound, and the space around the earthquake was trembling, rippling ripples visible to the naked eye, many people were bleeding from the corners of their ears, rolling on the ground in pain, and at the same time, the barrier of the ten imperial envoys was also broken in this instant, like that glass, pieces of it shattered, turning into nothingness.

"Not good!"

Because Feng Hao was too close, his mind was also a little dizzy by this sound, and as soon as his wings spread, he appeared in the sky above Huang Tianyun.

Now, he's full of confidence in this guy!

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, the Temple of Light, which had been in ruins, shook suddenly, and a terrifying sound came from the ground, and all the rubble around it was shaken into powder.

"Whew!"

A middle-aged man shrouded in white mangs appeared on the ruins of the Temple of Light with two old men in white, as if they were three gods, and the momentum swept through, shocking the audience.

However, after they saw the situation at the scene, and the old man in white who was lying on the ground with a swollen and deformed face, the faces of the three sank.

Although they had already known about the situation outside, they all thought that a bishop had already dealt with it, and who knew that things would evolve like this.

"The Holy Envoy of the Temple of Light!"

After looking at the figure that was shrouded in white light, someone in the distance exclaimed.

The Holy Envoy of the Temple of Light, this is the most powerful person in the Temple of Light in the ten major empires, and at the same time, the cultivation is also the highest, what the specific realm is, but only the emperors of the major empires know it, but ordinary people have no way to guess.

After all, there are too few opportunities for the Light Envoy to do it!

His appearance directly made the faces of the envoys of the Ten Great Empires heavy.

The white-clothed bishop is only at the same level as them, so for them, the pressure is not great, but the identity and strength of the Holy Envoy of Light in front of them are all beyond their existence, and they naturally dare not take it lightly.

"Three Saints"

Feng Hao's eyes narrowed, this middle-aged man who was covered in white light gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, and the aura that rippled from him made Feng Hao's heart tremble.

"The foundation of the Temple of Light is really strong!"

Looking at the three people in front of him, Feng Hao's heart shook, and his face was very unpleasant.

This is just a Dongming Empire, and there are already five great saints and ten empires in the Temple of Light, so doesn't it mean that there are fifty saints?

Such a number makes Feng Hao frightened!

The branch hall is already like this, so what will be the essence of the main hall of the Bright Holy Mountain?

This is a majestic mountain, which pressed Feng Hao's heart, making it difficult for him to breathe, and it was difficult for him to straighten his waist.

He knew very well that if the Temple of Light did not fall, then the Feng family would never have a day!

Feng Hao bit his lip tightly, letting the salty blood flow in his mouth, his gaze suddenly became firm, and a battle intent like a substance broke out of his body and rushed into the sky.

What if the Temple of Light is strong?! If you wait for yourself to become an emperor, you can destroy it with a single hand!

He is arrogant and has the determination to become an emperor!

He must become an emperor in order to laugh at the world!

"Huh, the breath of the phoenix beast?"

The eyes of the three of them were all on Feng Hao, he was too conspicuous, his body was full of violent aura, his body was three meters high, and after seeing the pair of bright red wings that were dozens of feet long, the faces of the three of them sank, and the brows of the holy envoy were slightly wrinkled.

He vaguely felt that there was a familiar aura above these wings.

"Could it be someone from the Phoenix Clan?"

The Holy Envoy of Light muttered softly, his eyes constantly scanning Feng Hao's body, with deep doubts.

The young man in front of him not only has the fury of the Phoenix clan, but also the violence of the Qilin clan, and more importantly, it seems to have the breath of the human race