Chapter 247 (1/2)
Meng Tingting also mocked: ”what kind of men, there is what kind of master, this dragon Chen, I don't know heaven and earth.”
”Do not know heaven and earth?” Lin Haoran's face is calm. Meng Tingting's two female voices are subtle, but how can you hide Lin Haoran's ears?
At this time, more and more people came to the holy mountain.
Although the square in front of the holy mountain is huge, it is also crowded. At a glance, it is dark.
An hour later, suddenly, on the holy mountain, the light rose into the sky, and dozens of figures came from the holy mountain. All of them were Saint level strong. Moreover, the young people in gold robes, who were the first, were in the period of transforming God or in the later period of transforming God. Lin Haoran saw that the young people in gold robes were no weaker than Zixing Xuefeng.
Late incarnation!
Golden robed young people and others appeared, and the noisy square suddenly quieted down.
”Golden robed ancestor!”
”Jin Pao is the ancestor of the yuan family. Isn't it a matter of life and death? Can he open the holy mountain himself? ”
The people in the square were surprised to see the young man in gold robe appear.
The ancestor of the Jiang family? Lin Haoran looked at the young man in gold. Jiang Luo and others came forward and saluted the young man in gold robe. Then they looked at Lin Haoran and sneered.
”Everybody.” After Jiang Luo and others retreated to one side, the young man in golden robe said. An invisible pressure spread out, which made the surrounding air stop and slow down. For a moment, they held their voice and were quiet.
”I will open the holy mountain myself. Please come to the front with 5000 disciples who have entered the holy mountain this time.” The young man in gold pointed to a huge altar in front of him.
After hearing the words of the young man in golden robe, the disciples of the major families in the square came out one after another, and then flew to the altar.
”The ginger family, the golden robed ancestor appeared at this time.” Zou Yifan said to Lin Haoran, ”I'm afraid it's not that simple. Brother longchen, you should be careful.”
Lin Haoran nodded and looked calm.
Late incarnation?
As long as Lin Haoran is not the strong one in the hole virtual mirror, he is sure to retreat. The spirit of Kunpeng beast seals the Zhentian tower and becomes the spirit of Zhentian tower. The Zhentian tower is promoted to a medium-grade spirit tool and enters it. Even the strong ones in the later stage of Huashen can't find it.
Lin Haoran turned his head to his sword spirit three people: ”you are outside, wait for me to come out.”
The three of my sword spirits should be respectful.
Lin Haoran flew up and fell on the altar with those disciples.
”Lao Zu, that's the boy.” Seeing Lin Haoran flying to the altar, Jiang Luo came forward and said respectfully to the golden robed ancestor. His eyes meant Lin Haoran.
The golden robed ancestor looked at Lin Haoran, his eyes flashed, and his eyebrows frowned: ”the middle stage of Yuanying? Well, I see. You step back. ”