MTL - Dragon Inside-v7 Chapter 958 Hundreds of events

Since the eruption of the sand tide a year ago, the entire Broken Sky has become the most prosperous and lively place in the West China, and countless monks have come from all directions, in order to make a fortune in the tide.

As time went by, half a year later, when the whole tide gradually receded, the West China was also showing signs of calming down. Only after the hundred monks who entered the fairy palace returned to the Western China, all the news about the fairy palace was quickly spread all over the place, attracting all the monks to be shocked.

"The ancestors of the yellow veins are still alive, how is this possible!!"

"It’s been tens of thousands of years now, how terrible his cultivation is!”

"The guy named Luo is too unlucky, and even hit the hands of the ancestors of the yellow veins. This is definitely a place of death."

At the same time that the news spread throughout the Western Wilderness, all kinds of deeds about Luo Yang in the magical territory were also spread quickly, especially the things that he was forced to leave by the ancestors of the Yellow Veins, but also witnessed by many monks, now at a glance Spreading is to let many people breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, for the Western monks, whether it is the younger generation of children, or many famous predecessors, Luo Yang's existence is like a mountain, so they can't breathe. In addition, the fact that Luo Yang’s watch in the illusion is too dazzling, naturally makes many people remember.

Now that Luoyang is sure to die, many Western monks are applauding, as if they have solved a big problem.

Gradually, after all the things in the Immortal Palace were known to all, the relationship between the ancestors of the Yellow Vein and the Western Queens was also quickly appearing in the world's vision, especially when an amazing news came from the three spirits. When it came out, it even shocked the entire West China.

"The Western Wild Emperor will be born, and will return to this world!!"

As soon as this explosive news came out, it immediately swept the entire Western Wilderness, even in the extraterrestrial environment, and within the other three states, I heard about this news.

For a time, the entire dusty star, once again has a gathering of wind and clouds, all the eyes of the monks are looking to the West China.

Unlike the other monks in the three states, the most shocked are the tribal groups in the Western China. They have experienced tens of thousands of years of prosperity and have long been accustomed to the way of living between the tribes. At this moment, the Western Queens re-emerged. Even if they want to be on the verge of the West, even above them, naturally they are dissatisfied.

As a result, more and more tribes are allied with each other, and many small and medium-sized tribes are all enemies and want to compete with the Western Queens. But in this dark tide, it has been overlooking the entire three spirits of the Western China, but it has surrendered, and welcomes the re-emergence of the Western Queens!

With the news coming out, an invisible storm seems to have swept the entire Western Wilderness. Even in those large tribes, there are many strange voices. It seems that the West China has been in the world since the end of the year. General!

"The royal family has a life. After three months, a hundred events will be held in the Broken Sky to discuss the fate of the entire West China!"

In the vast western wilderness, when the news came out, it was immediately spread to the ears of all monks. Whether it was small tribes, medium-sized tribes or even large tribes, they were invited by these 100 festivals. Many tribes did not hesitate, they immediately set off and went to the Tianguan Pass to participate in this grand event.

Even on other Shenzhou, there are many forces that are moving in the wind and coming together to see the situation behind the event.

For a time, the whole West China was once again shaken up. There were many flying instruments passing through the heavens and the earth. They were often elders and predecessors within the family. They led the Tianjiao children in the tribe to attend this place. The second event.

With the increasing number of people, the entire broken day is already overcrowded. Many of the tribes who came late can only camp outside the city, and the camps are coming out, and it looks very spectacular.

A thousand miles away from the sky, there are still sand waves that have not yet fully retreated. As the tides continue to roll, occasionally there are sporadic magic weapons and medicinal herbs flying out, although far less than the number of eruptions. For many of the non-background forces, it can be regarded as a great creation. Therefore, in addition to this wave, there are still many monks.

Most of these monks are only the cultivation of Yuan Tianjing. Although there are also spiritual monks who appear in the world, they are very rare. These monks gathered outside the hundred feet of the sand tide, and did not dare to rely too close. After all, in terms of their cultivation, even if this tide is about to recede, the power is not to be underestimated. Once it is wrapped in it, it is possible that it will not be guaranteed.

In the sky, a flying craft whizzing past, galloping from the top of the crowd, went straight to the Tianguanguan thousands of miles away, apparently another tribe to participate in the 100-seat event.

"His mother, these people fly around on the head of Laozi every day, and when Laozi enters the spiritual world on that day, they must be yelled at their ancestors!"

Among the crowd, a burly monk looked up and glanced up and spit.

"Get it, can you come to the tribe of the 100-seat event, and which monk who has no spiritual world to sit in the town? Even if you step into the spiritual world, there is only a copy of it." The person next to him laughed and caused There was a sneer.

"Don't just participate in a hundred events, what's great, the royal prince of their royal family is not in the hands of that Luo Yang." The burly monk looked disdainful and said slyly.

"You don't want to kill your child. These words are also what you can say! The guy named Luo is so powerful that he is not dead in the fairy palace. This is the world of the West, and the little arm is always screwed to the thigh!"

After hearing the man’s words, the person next to him was shocked, and he quickly scolded him with a serious look.

The burly man also knew that he had spoken, but he still said: "Is not sure that Luoyang is still dead, and whoever sees his body, wait until he comes back..."

The voice of this burly man has not yet fallen, and the sand tide outside Baizhang has been tumbling violently. At the same time, there is an amazing pressure to escape, which makes their hearts tremble.

"Not good! This sand tide is not going to erupt again!!"

When the exclamation sounded, the famous monks were scared and fled to the distance. But when they had not had time to fly far away, it was a horrific discovery. This piece of sand was slowly separated, revealing a small path from the middle.

Within the path, a young man stepped out of the building. The young man wore a black robes, his face was clear and strong, and when his eyes swept over the crowd, he almost collapsed their minds.

This young man is Luo Yang!