Chapter 480: The Enemy of the Dead

Wen Xingxuan's aura disappeared, and several flying figures of the Holy Light Clan stopped suddenly, and their breaths disappeared into this vast area, trying to find a person who was not revealed, this was undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Nebula Kingdom! It seems that there are very few Divine Tattoos in this area who believe in my Holy Light Clan, they seem to have a very strong will, and they are very resistant to my Holy Light Clan, I am afraid that this is not simple, maybe it is a core area of the Human Race, but whether you are a core field or not, in half a year, my Holy Light Clan must enslave the Divine Tattoo of the Nebula Kingdom. "A four-halo light saint who stood in the sky above the border between the Tengyun Kingdom and the Nebula Country shot a blazing light from his eyes.

So the Nebula Kingdom entered the surveillance of these Light Saints, and these Light Saints led their clansmen to begin to enter the Nebula Country, and immediately found out the people of their own clan who were already in the Nebula Country, and asked why they had not controlled the Divine Tattoo of the Nebula Country for so long.

Tengyun is the national capital.

A powerful aura suddenly erupted from the depths of the palace, which had been silent for more than a year.

"Ha, ha, ha! I, Xin Bailun, have finally become an envoy of the Light. ”

"Yes, the average Fan Wheel Heavenly Palace powerhouse is no longer your opponent. A voice came from front of Xin Bailun.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, all of this is a gift from your Lordship. Xin Bailun lowered his head and bowed deeply to the saint in front of him.

"Very well, go and grow your followers! As the Lord of a nation, you want the whole nation to be included in my temple. ”

This Holy Light Clan is a Light Saint, a Four Halo Light Saint, if Wen Xingxuan is here now, he will definitely be very surprised, because these Four Halo Light Saints have too many grievances with him.

The Holy Son Dragon, a person who has died, but now he is alive and well in the present, and his strength has reached the level of the Four Halo Saints.

"Holy Lord, rest assured, all the people of my Tengyun Kingdom will soon become your believers, but it's a pity! My Tengyun Kingdom has already occupied two-thirds of the area, but it doesn't matter, now that I am a powerful Holy Envoy, I will definitely occupy it back quickly. Xin Bailun said to the end, with a gritted tooth expression.

"Xin Bailun, you can't start a war against the Nebula Country. The Holy Dragon stopped.

"Hmm!" Xin Bailun was surprised why the Holy Son Dragon would stop him, because if he could take back the lost city, all the people in the kingdom he ruled would become believers, and the Lord should approve of it, but why did he stop it?

"Holy Lord, why is this?" asked Xin Bailun suspiciously.

"Now the situation of the Terran Alliance is very bad, and the entire alliance country needs to be in a state of concerted efforts, if you start a war, I am afraid that those great powers of the Terran will directly take action to destroy you, the scourge of causing turmoil, and even I may not be able to protect you at that time. Shengzilong explained.

Xin Bailun's eyes flashed, at this time and then, when the Wen family occupied a large number of cities in his Tengyun Country, the situation of the human race was still in a stable state, and some small internal fights would not cause dissatisfaction among the high-level of the human race, but at this most tense moment, there could be no more turmoil within the human race, so he asked the Holy Son Dragon with a very unwilling emotion in his heart: "Then the Holy Lord, what should I do?"

"Well, you are now a light envoy, you can enter the Nebula Country and develop a large number of believers, as long as the number of believers in the Nebula Country reaches a huge number, at that time, the Nebula Country is not under the control of you and me, then it doesn't matter if you occupy those cities or not. Shengzilong said.

Xin Bailun's eyes lit up when he heard this, yes! He was already a Holy Light Clan, and he had developed a large number of believers, not to mention the Tengyun Country and the Xingyun Country, even other realms would be able to control it in his hands.

"Ga, Ga, Ga, Ga! The Holy Lord is right, I want to make the Wen family a loner. ”

"Well, then you can do it!" commanded the Holy Son Dragon.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Xin Bailun walked out of the deep palace.

Watching Xin Bailun leave, the Holy Dragon's eyes were deep, "Wen Jia, Wen Xingxuan, I didn't expect us to meet again, there is an order from above, I won't kill you openly, but after you become my believer, your Divine Mansion Divine Pattern will become a part of my strength, I hope you are not too weak! ”

"Instigation!" the figure of the Holy Son Dragon flashed, leaving a holy light aura in place that had not yet had time to disappear.

Southern War Paint Alliance, Silver City has long been lost, and the current frontier city is Chiguang City.

In Chiguang City, many of the Divine Tattoos were exhausted at this time, these days, the fierce barbarians and other people of the four clans launched wave after wave of fierce attacks, making them almost fall in Chiguang City, if it weren't for the Holy Light Clan, a jackal alliance to resist, Chiguang City would have been lost.

In a corner of the city wall.

"How long do you think our Red Light City can resist? "This is a fully armed Divine Pattern Martial Warrior Shi 3 asked, his whole body equipment is level nine, which is very amazing, and his ability to kill enemies will not be lost at all to a Divine Pattern Artist of the eighth level of the Immortal Vine Refining Pattern.

"I don't know, I'm just knowing that we are now tigers on the outside and wolves on the inside, and sooner or later our human race will be enslaved by all races. The tattooed man sighed.

"Is there any hope for our human race?" The eyes of a sixth-level Divine Pattern Cultivator with Spirit Grass Refining Pattern were full of gloom.

"For the time being, with the jackal of the Holy Light Clan to help resist, our Terran can still survive in the slits, but after a long time, it is difficult to say, the Holy Light Clan has already controlled, half of our Divine Tattoos, if this continues, our Terran will fall, and eventually become the slaves of all races. ”

"Go,!!! Holy Light Clan, I would rather not have the fake help of the Holy Light Clan, so that all the gods and warriors of our human race can be tied into a rope, even if we want to die in battle, we will die vigorously. A fire-based mortal root refining ninth-level god pattern cultivator roared angrily.

"Shhhhh Several Divine Pattern Masters hurriedly looked around, and shrugged at the Fire Root Refining Pattern Ninth Rank Divine Pattern Masters.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Now in the entire human race, who doesn't know that the Holy Light Clan is a jackal, in fact, there are many people with divine tattoos who have become believers in the Holy Light Clan, they are victims, even if they hear it, they won't say anything. The Fire Root Refining Pattern Ninth Rank Divine Pattern snorted heavily and said in a deep voice.

Although this is the case, but don't pierce this layer of paper, the senior management is helplessly silent and acquiesce, how can we be good or bad about this thing. Several of the Divine Tattoos persuaded.

Although the fire-based Fan Root Refining Pattern Rank 9 Divine Pattern was still very angry, it didn't help to be angry, and he could only breathe a heavy breath there.

At this moment, a powerhouse of the Mortal Wheel Heavenly Palace walked over to everyone.

Everyone found the figure of the strong man of the Fan Wheel Heavenly Palace and hurriedly glanced at the people around them, because this strong man of the Fan Wheel Heavenly Palace was a chakra heavenly palace powerhouse who had already believed in the Holy Light Clan.

People who believe in the Holy Light Clan will have a trace of the breath of the Holy Yuan on their bodies, and the deeper the degree of faith, the heavier the breath of the Holy Yuan, and now the breath of the Holy Yuan on the body of this powerhouse of the Mortal Wheel Heavenly Palace is faintly and very weak.