At some point, many dreamers, including Jia Mengmeng, had a feeling of heart and looked back at the origin.

In the sharp wind, there were figures walking from a very distant place. Their figures were of varying heights, but they were all extremely fast.

When everyone discovered it, they had already passed through the whistling waves and strong winds, passing by them, and headed straight for Tianlian Mountain.

"Are you a strong man on the Tianlist?!"

A dreamer exclaimed: "I saw the green dragon!"

"Dr. Wang, Chu Fan, Feng Mingtao... Tian, ​​so many powerful people who dream of falling into the dream, what do they want to do when they go to Tianlian Mountain together?"

Many dreamers were beating wildly, but they saw the identities of those people.

"Maybe it's to..."

Some dreamer made a bold prediction, but before he could say it, he was interrupted: "How is it possible? Seven years ago, Mr. An was able to fly across the ocean and cut thousands of miles with one sword. How dare they?"

No one who was present believes that anyone dared to target Mr. An, but as he saw figures disappear into the clear light, his heart still beats in his heart.

Huh ~

In the pillar of clear light that permeates the heaven and earth here, the blue dragon looked solemn, and finally stopped in front of Tianlian Mountain.

He saw an acquaintance, the former leader of the Beggar Association, Porter.

Potter sat cross-legged in the clear light, his body was in a state of trembling: "You are still here."

"You really got to Mr. An's disciple?"

Qinglong's pupils shrank, and he felt a familiar breath on Porter.

"What's the difference between worshiping or not?"

Porter glanced at the people coming and finally frozen it on Chu Fan and Gu Changsheng: "Mr. An has given an explanation, and only let you two go up the mountain..."

boom!

As he spoke, a loud noise suddenly exploded.

Potter jumped into the air, his blood burning like a furnace, and he punched the figure sweeping from the clear light:
Chapter completed!