Ten thousand dragon boats were moving forward, and someone came to greet them, but it was just the autumn.

"You are here, please forgive me if you are not well received." Fang Yingqiu came in the air, bowed his hand from afar, and led everyone in Wanfa Tower to the front of the mountain.

When they arrived in front of the mountain, everyone saw that the people in front of the mountain were more complicated than they thought. They spoke in many tones and were obviously not a practitioner from Dongzhou.

They are all waiting.

The monks are undoubtedly the most difficult group of people to manage, and here are many masters from all over the world, including many powerful people in the cave and the shattering vacuum.

But everyone was very at ease. Even if the mountain gate was right in front of me and it was not allowed, no one dared to enter.

Even there were many monks gathering, but there was no noise in front of the mountain.

Several people on the Wanlong Boat looked at each other in front of each other.

The few of them were more or less related to An Qisheng, or had met him. Although they were shocked by his great achievements, they did not change much in their hearts.

Until this moment, we saw hundreds of monks at the foot of the mountain waiting solemnly, sitting or standing, closing their eyes or looking away, but there was no noise.

Only then did my heart change and a great awe suddenly arise.

For 30 million years in ancient and modern times, and to this day, there are only nine realms and eleven steps. Tongtian realm is not only a king, but also the highest level of nine realms!

In other words, it is the true peak and ceiling among the trillion Jingzhao monks from ancient times to the present!

Miao Meng glanced at Yuan Duxiu, who was also thinking, and was moved in her heart:
Chapter completed!