Chapter 877: Son of the Bright God

If you sit up, you are the king of Tianjiao, and if you can't sit up, then sit down obediently and look up.

This is the iron-blooded rule of the red fruit brought by strength.

Of course, even if you can sit on it, it only proves that you have the strength and ability to be the king of Tianjiao, but this does not mean that you will definitely be able to sit on the throne in the future, the seats are limited, but the top Tianjiao powerhouses among the heavens and all races will definitely not be less than these seats, and it can even be said that there are definitely more than this. Or even several times more.

Obviously, Lu Beiyue's strength is not worthy of the throne position.

was forced to collapse from the throne, and rolled all the way down the mountain, the previous momentum, the edge, in this rolling, was completely consumed and completely broken. The face was lost.

How to call a grizzled face.

"Damn, it's really hateful, this time my Lu Beiyue is going to be completely famous in the world, and the shame has been thrown into the entire Eternal Continent, it is simply extremely hateful, this Stone Emperor is really not a good bird. It's still waiting for me here. ”

When Lu Beiyue heard this, her face turned dark.

Before, because I was not blocked, I thought it was just a seat, but when I sat down, the guard in my heart had been lowered for three points, and I never thought that the real test would appear on that throne. One was taken by surprise and finally lost a big face. Otherwise, with his strength, even if he couldn't support it in the end, he wouldn't have tumbled off the throne all at once. Drop such a big face. It's a shame.

At this time, Lu Beiyue didn't have the face to go up again, so she found a seat halfway up the mountain, sat up, blacked her face, closed her eyes, and didn't say a word. Only the silver moon behind him was constantly flickering, and it seemed that his heart was definitely not as calm as he imagined.

"What a throne made of Qiankun stone, even a Tianjiao like Lu Beiyue was jumped out, and in that scene, I seemed to see a silver ball tumbling out. ”

"Even Lu Beiyue can't resist it, it is conceivable that the power of Qiankun contained in this throne must be very strong, it is not so easy to resist, once it can't be resisted, it will definitely end up the same as Lu Beiyue. Only the true Heavenly Pride King can sit on it without suffering backlash. ”

"I don't know how many Tianjiao can be the king. Become a true king of heaven and make a name for yourself. ”

This scene was seen by countless monks, and under the mysterious power of the void platform, no matter where they were on the battlefield, they could clearly see every picture and every moment that happened on the Spirit Mountain.

Even the blood marks on the corners of Lu Beiyue's mouth before were clearly visible.

"Tsk, you werewolves are really a group of brainless reckless men, and the throne is also something that you stinky wolves with only brute strength and no brains can sit on, it's really a shame. ”

At this moment, outside the Spirit Mountain, a strange ridicule was heard in the void.

As he spoke, he suddenly saw that in the void in the distance, a black and oppressive dark cloud swept in. As soon as I got closer, I could see that it was not a dark cloud at all, but a dense group of vampire bats with hideous faces. The number of bats is extremely large and dense. At first glance, it's almost impossible to count. There was a red glow in their eyes.

"A bunch of stinky bats that can't see the light of day, even with you, dare to laugh at me. ”

When Lu Beiyue heard it, she fixed her eyes and looked at it, and her face became darker at this look. Unceremoniously let out an angry cold snort.

"What about laughing at you, you're just a stinky dog. It's your werewolf face that is disgraced. If it had been me, I would have found a stone and killed me on the spot, and I still have a face to live, and your skin is not ordinarily thick. ”

The dense bats quickly converged, disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a man wearing a black robe, holding a blood-colored scepter in his hand, with a handsome appearance, although his face was a little pale, but his body was full of aristocratic temperament.

"Dracula, you're looking for death. ”

When Lu Beiyue saw the coming, a silver light flashed in her eyes, and she let out an angry roar.

There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"You are looking for death, and I will fulfill you. Kill!!"

Lu Beiyue didn't hesitate, stood up directly from his seat, and stepped into the void. With each step, strange ripples seemed to appear in the void, and you could feel the power contained under your feet.

The light in his hand flashed, and suddenly, he saw that his hands turned into wolf claws, and sharp claws burst out on the two wolf claws, one by one, which looked like sharp knives. Each one is as long as a short knife. Flashing with a silvery-white metallic luster, at a glance, you can know that once such a claw falls on your body, it can tear off a large piece of flesh in an instant. Even bones can be easily cut off. The wolf's claws are like a crescent moon.

A claw swings out.

A huge claw light of dozens of feet appeared in the void and tore towards Dracula.

There can be no doubt that once the wolf's claws fall on the body, it will be instantly cut off and torn to pieces.

"What a reckless man. ”

Dracula saw that standing in the void with an unhurried face and a blood-colored scepter in his hand waved in front of him.

The blood light flowed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-colored claw, condensed out of thin air.

Swiftly blasted towards the wolf's claws.

This blood claw is very condensed, and the whole body is like substance, exuding a luster like a crystal. In the blood claws, a fierce cold aura emanated. Seems to freeze everything.

Two sharp claws collide in the void.

The silver light and the blood light bloomed at the same time, and it skyrocketed in an instant. The terrifying power, turned into an aftermath, swept away in all directions.

Both claws annihilated in the void at the same time.

"Dracula, vampire. Could it be him? ”

Yi Tianxing stood on the chariot, looking at the battle in the void outside the Spirit Mountain, and a thought flashed in his heart.

Dracula's name is familiar.

According to legend, before Dracula became a vampire, he was indeed a nobleman among the Western races, with a noble status, and moreover, he was powerful in battle and had amazing bravery. But the temper is violent, and the people of his realm are unbearable. There is even a reputation for piercing.

He was known for his cruelty. Every time a prisoner is captured, he is stabbed, a long wooden stick is inserted from the buttocks and then passed through the whole body and out of the mouth, and then the stick is raised high, allowing the prisoners to be tortured to death, thus gaining the notoriety of the piercing. Very bloodthirsty by nature.

I don't know when I became a vampire, and moreover, I became a nobleman among vampires.

Day and night, longevity is extremely long. Well-dressed, well-mannered, and with fangs and the blood of the victim hidden in the corners of the mouth that is always smiling, it exudes an irresistible charm for a woman. It can be called the best among vampires.

Appearing here made Yi Tianxing feel a little surprised in his heart.

"However, after all, it is an alien race. Vampires, one of the dark races, have never been so friendly to the Terrans. is the enemy of the Terrans. Yi Tianxing said slowly.

A vampire like Dracula actually appeared in the daytime, and it can be seen from this that his strength is definitely extraordinary and unusual.

"Powerful, and a powerhouse in the Destiny Realm. ”

Invite Yue said with a solemn expression.

Look carefully, in the void, Lu Beiyue and Dracula fought together completely, there was a silver moon behind Lu Beiyue, and Dracula was not inferior, and a round of blood moon appeared behind him. Blood light and silver light intertwined, constantly inspiring a fierce collision sound.

Werewolves and vampires themselves have been enemies and rivals who have been grudges against each other for many years. Those who watched were shocked.

But no one has stopped such a picture. On the contrary, it is interesting to watch.

Suddenly, at this very moment.

In the void, thousands of rays of light emerged without warning, and the light, with a kind of bright rhyme, was majestic and vast, just bright and bright, and in the majesty, it was even more unfathomable, with an indescribable divine aura.

It seems that in the face of this breath, some of the yin and evil forces will completely subside and turn into nothing, like snowflakes in early summer, directly dissolving, vast and endless. That kind of holiness is to cleanse the soul, and even suppress all evil and darkness.

Even the light of the sun seems to be inferior under this light.

In the light, I only saw a man wearing a white robe and holding a white scripture book in his hand. With long golden hair, all over his body, emitting bursts of divine light, his entire body shone like a divine body in the divine light. Outside his body, there were bursts of heavenly sounds echoing, as if countless beings were praying and appealing to him, and that bright, divine aura emanated from every inch of flesh and blood in his body.

It's like a god-king who comes out of the light.

The vast light swept away in all directions with his appearance, and everywhere he went, he could see that the silver moon and the blood moon hanging in the void began to dim at the same time, as if in front of the light, any moonlight would fade. Or even hidden.

"Not good, damn bright. ”

"Who is this. ”

Dracula, who was originally fighting, and Lu Beiyue let out a cold drink at the same time, and a trace of bad thoughts were born in their hearts, and under the power of light, they felt that the silver moon and blood moon condensed by their fate plan were going to completely collapse. Suppressed down.

Instinctively infused his own power into the Silver Moon Blood Moon, blooming more brilliant moonlight, wanting to resist the invasion of light.

However, a strange picture appeared, in front of the light, the two moonlights were only bright for a moment, and they were forcibly suppressed by the vast light.

Well!!

The two of them let out a muffled snort at the same time, and the silver moon and blood moon fell at the same time, instantly burrowing into their respective bodies, and blood gushed out of their mouths and noses.

The divine Dao rhyme contained in the power of light has an innate restraint for them.

The suppression of them is too strong.

The golden divine light spread a golden path in the void. Following this golden avenue, this figure walked towards the top of the Spirit Mountain step by step.

"The Bright Clan, the Son of the Bright God has come to the feast. ”

The figure slowly spat out a voice.