Chapter 1188 (1/2)

Path to Heaven Innocent 43320K 2022-07-24

In the storm, there are countless lights surging, as if a pot of boiling water was suddenly stirred, but after dozens of breaths, all the glory disappeared and returned to calm. Between heaven and earth, there were still only storms and thick lightning falling.

In the West Sea city tens of thousands of miles away, no one knows anything about the storm, including what happened in the storm.

For a day in a row, the night was deep, and there were still monks coming from all over the world to enter this magnificent city which was rare in the monastic world.

In the West Sea city, the night is bright and bright. Among the numerous palaces and courtyards, there are voices of people. Many friends whom I haven't seen for a long time are talking and laughing all night.

Until early morning, it was the West Sea assembly. All the friars rushed to the huge pure gold platform on the west mountain top. On the platform, there was a white jade platform with hundreds of feet in the middle. Around the platform, countless lotus seats were arranged.

There are more than 20000 monks gathered on this huge platform of refined gold. Most of them are dozens of old people with nearly 100 young disciples aged 20. It was obviously the first time for many young disciples to see such a magnificent city and so many monks. Their eyes were shining with strange light.

”When!” ”When!” ”When!”

Bursts of Qingyue bells still ring, distant clouds, there are still friars constantly come.

”Boom

”Master Li!” ”Master Li!”

All of a sudden, the whole meeting hall was cheering. Many old monks stood up from the lotus platform and saluted a group of monks who came.

I can see that this group of friars is also more than 100, all of them are driving demons, and the current one is actually driving a silver five claw dragon about five feet long, and the light on his body forms a huge green and yellow monster shape. Although his hair is gray, his face is clean and handsome, and his body is full of mysterious fragrance, which is obviously the cultivation of Shenxuan realm.

”Which one of our Tianxuan alliance's great powers is coming?”

”Who is this elder? Is that silver dragon a Heavenly Dragon? Why is it so powerful? Its momentum is amazing.”

Many young friars in their twenties felt shocked and convinced by this man's temperament and asked each other one after another. Many old people couldn't help scolding, ”you really don't know. This elder is the king of beasts!”

”It turns out to be the king of beasts, Li ruohai!”

Many young friars in their twenties and twenties suddenly showed more light in their eyes and more surprised in their hearts. What Wei Suo didn't know was that Li ruohai's beast palace had lasted for so many years from the destruction of the world to the formation of Tianxuan alliance. It can be said that it is not too much to try to pull back the crazy torrent. In recent years, some methods of domesticating and cultivating monsters in Wanshou Palace have played a decisive role. Many friars are not good at training, but they can rely on them to improve their fighting power. Now, the monks of Tianxuan League also rely on monsters to travel in the wild.

”I've met you Taoist friends.”

Looking at the sea, the dragon is more and more close to the sea.

In the past two hundred years, it is quite different from the previous monastic world. There are more separation in life and death, and more relatives and friends have passed away. Every time he attends the Xihai conference and looks at many faces he knows or doesn't know, he will have a lot of different feelings.

”Peng!”

All of a sudden, a trail of long flame tail of light from all over the city of Xihai, Guanghua four dances, the sky is full of colorful auspicious clouds, a tree of auspicious treasure in the sky, countless smallpox in the void.

”The West Sea Conference is about to officially begin!”

All the monks who were already in the West Sea city couldn't help cheering and looking up.

”It's a great pleasure for you to gather here. I wish it would be a grand event in the west sea every day!” In the sky, a loud voice came out. One after another rippling with the mysterious spirit of the figure, Qi came down.

”Master Li, you didn't come early.”

”Elder grandson!” ”Jade master!” For a time, the monks of Tianxuan League were even more excited.

”This is sun Xiaoru, the head of Yaoxi God?” For many years, when a monk saw sun Xiaoru, he was shocked by a huge clock. Under the morning glow and auspicious light all over the sky, with a faint smile on her face, she has already changed into a light red hazel dress, which seems indescribable and elegant.

Beside Xiaoru, standing beside her is xinyoulan and changsunjing.