Chapter 1872 (1/2)

It has been nearly a month since the battle for the son began.

For most of the month, the light curtain of the pagoda is closed, and no one can know what is going on in the holy land.

The large number of people sitting on the observation platform were very boring, but even so, no one left.

Instead of leaving, there are people coming.

They were so anxious that almost everyone's eyes were on the monument.

There are still only two golden names on it.

Fourth, Xiao Feng.

Fifth, murongyi!

So far, in the holy land, there are still only two people in the holy land who have boarded the white jade seats.

These two names have never been down since they were on the holy tablet, and the ranking has been rising constantly, which makes people in Tianxuan land very nervous.

In particular, up to now, even Tianjiao of Tianxuan has not boarded the white jade chair, which is even more painful for the people in Tianxuan continent.

Nowadays, the atmosphere in this place is becoming more and more stagnant. People are not even willing to talk to each other because once they are exported, they are not good guesses.

They repress themselves, and in their hearts, there is a very weak hope

At the same time.

Holy land, under the mountain.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several figures, flying from afar to the mountain.