In the majestic temple of the dragon god.

Thousands of kilometers thick golden temple pillars go straight to the top of the palace, each golden temple pillar is brilliant, majestic, there is a golden dragon coiled around, there is always a dragon head constantly stirring, like a living thing.

Between the pillars of the Golden Palace, countless mountain peaks loom in mid-air, and there are even Milky Way Waterfalls falling from the sky, tumbling away like ten thousand beasts.

In the mountains and rivers, there are birds and beasts, from time to time they fly high in the air, or jump on the water, and the entire boundless hall is suddenly full of vitality.

In the midst of the wonders of this great hall, countless believers wearing the same robes slowly walked from the end of the field of vision silently.

These silent groups of believers barely had any other movements or expressions other than walking, just bowing their heads slightly, moving in the same direction.

In the entire Dragon God Temple, there was only one voice at this moment.

That's the sound of footsteps coming together!

Like a war drum, like a thunderbolt, beating in the hearts of the Cult of Light.

With a suffocating pressure of terror!

Some of the people in the Cult of Light were already trembling.

There are tens of thousands of people in the surroundings who don't know the details of the Dragon God Cultists, and there are more and more believers who are constantly appearing from afar!

So many people, even if one person spits on it, I'm afraid it will be enough to drown them!

The leader of the Bright God Sect also turned pale.

His status in the Cult of Light was not low, so he learned more information from this scene, and at the same time, he was also deeply shocked.

"That Cheng Long, who actually quietly has so many believers?"

"Could it be that this Dragon God Cult is not a new religion?"

"And with such a huge number of believers, they are still neat and tidy when they walk, it is simply like a hundred battles of discipline, and it is obviously not something that can be cultivated at one time!"

The face of the Cult of Light became paler and paler.

As for the beginning, the idea of oppressing Cheng Long as the envoy of the Four Great Divine Sects had long been forgotten by him at this moment.

When the group of the Cult of Light was thinking nonsense.

The countless ranks of Dragon God Sect believers who were marching silently all around them stopped in unison.

"What?

One of the members of the Cult of Light couldn't help but let out a cry of horror, like a frightened bird, frightened by the changes around him.

In their shocked and inexplicable gaze, tens of thousands of Dragon God Cultists bowed and saluted in one direction in unison.

This scene, if it is the action of one or two people, is not surprising.

If hundreds or thousands of people are acting at the same time, it will make people sigh.

But if it is to salute neatly to the tens of thousands of believers who are now crowded, there will be a faint sense of oppression, and people will not dare to come out.

That faint sense of oppression almost made the rest of the Illuminati Sect subconsciously salute as well.

It was the man who was the leader who reacted first and stopped the actions of his subordinates, so there was no shame.

After all, they came this time to represent the Bright God Sect, one of the four major divine sects, and came to make contact with Cheng Long.

They are the face of the Cult of the Illuminati, and if they salute each other here, it will be tantamount to losing the face of the Cult of the Illuminati.

At this time, in the direction of worship of tens of thousands of believers, on a majestic throne, an ethereal voice was heard.

"Why did you come to my Dragon God Sect?"

The people of the Cult of Light were shocked.

The moment they heard this voice, they somehow felt an inexplicable sense of fear in their hearts.

It seems that he can't even give birth to any disobedient thoughts.

They followed the sound and looked up tremblingly.

On a high platform, there is a throne that is not too decorated.

It's just that on both sides of the throne, there are two small dragons leaning out of the body, slowly floating in mid-air, and their majestic gaze sweeps towards the Cult of Light from time to time.

But the one who attracted their attention the most was the man on the throne of the dragon god.

Dressed in a pure white Luo suit, Cheng Long's long hair is tied behind his head, as if he is dressed in ancient costumes, but he has a fairy wind that modern people do not have, and it does not touch the fireworks in the world.

There is also a trace of white mist, undulating, with an ethereal and dusty atmosphere.

Behind Cheng Long's head, the milky white sage aura shimmered. Cheng Long's gaze was calm, and he looked down from the dragon god throne.

Like a god looking down on mortal dust.

With this glance, the Sect of Light suddenly felt a huge and majestic pressure rushing towards them, and they couldn't have the slightest idea of confronting it.

Some of them were already weak in their knees, and they almost fell to their knees under the terrible pressure.

The Great Han of the Bright God Sect led by him was stunned at the moment.

The person on the throne in front of him seems to be the Cheng Long in the information.

However, apart from the fact that his face is the same as in the document, there is no match at all with the document.

"What are those intelligence officers for?"

"Actually mistook the mighty leader of the First Sect above for a young man living in a small room of less than ten square meters?"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and struggled to gather his thoughts before he spoke:

"My lord, I am the envoy of the Cult of Light, and I heard the news of the rise of your religion, and I came here... Compliment. ”

In his heart, he secretly cursed the intelligence officer a few more words.

If I had known that this so-called Dragon God Sect had just been founded, it would be like this, and even if I killed him, I wouldn't have come over.

As for the beginning, the idea of knocking and knocking this Cheng Long, or even snatching this Dragon God Temple, the Bright God Sect didn't dare to think about it at all.

"Oh, it turned out that the Cult of Light came to congratulate, and the leader of this sect understood it. ”

Cheng Long on the throne of the Divine Dragon responded with a smile.

But a sneer was sneering in his heart.

Each of the four major cults that occupy a very high position in the world of gods is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

This Bright God Sect, after he had just obtained the Dragon God Temple, brought dozens of powerful sect members here, and his thoughts were self-evident.

If it weren't for the illusory images of thousands of disciples that he had arranged and shocked the other party, maybe they would have tried to see each other.

Of course, on the surface, Cheng Long will still maintain a happy appearance.

It's not yet time to turn the other cheek with the Cult of Light.

Although the Dragon God Temple can communicate with the heavens and all worlds, it still lacks a foundation in this world of gods.