Chapter 1122

At the same time, a leisurely voice from outside the sky came slowly,

"Li Hanfeng, let them in!"

In a moment, Li Hanfeng raised his eyebrows and made a gesture of invitation, with an ugly look in her eyes.

Xu Qingyao left the remaining 100 people here and went there alone in a pale white wedding dress.

what came to her eyes was the lifelike real Dragon. After a dragon chant, the clouds surged and the beasts retreated,

huge eyes, that's all Staring at all the people in front of him, his face was cold and frightening.

"Here? Is this a real dragon

"Is there a dragon in this world?"

"Is what I see really true? How is that possible? "

With the long discussion, Xu's face was extremely ugly,

at this time, he even couldn't believe it, because everything in front of him was too real, so terrible,

the huge real dragon appeared under his eyes, and it was so real that she couldn't believe it for a moment.

That's a real dragon, a legendary thing. How can it appear here?

Then, the eight clawed golden dragon, above the clouds, slowly bent down, winding more than a hundred feet.

All around, the scene is even more sudden, autumn retreats, the square is 100 Zhang, snow comes,

silver, pure and white,

the pale golden dragon slowly comes, stoops down, huge like a pavilion head, extremely humble crawling on the ground, eyes the size of a lantern cage, pupil vertical as a line, sweeping the crowd,

terrible dragon Wei, When people are in fear, or even worse, they take out their mobile phones and start video recording.

it can be said that this is a scene that they may not see in their life.

Chu Feng takes Zhang Lin's arm and climbs to the dragon's head,

under the galloping of the golden dragon, he leaps to the sky,

Zhang Lin's body is shaking. It's hard for him to believe that all this is true.

He had a lot of conjectures about Chu Feng, and even thought that Chu Feng might be a strong incarnation.

But now?

Now the truth is to tell him that everything he imagined turned out to be so humble.

Is Chu Feng a real immortal?

Although she didn't know what kind of cultivation and terror the so-called immortal immortal was.

But she knew clearly that it would be more than a hundred times better than the incarnation.

In the next moment, the sky becomes brighter,

in the deepest part of the cloud, purple clouds appear,

stretching for tens of thousands of hectares, the whole sky turns into purple,

dozens of fairies in white dress, walking on colorful auspicious clouds, holding flower baskets, carrying sacred fruits, come slowly.

"Beimingzong, Saint Luo whispers, congratulations on xianzun's wedding!"

"Beimingzong, Saint Luo whispers, congratulations on xianzun's wedding!"

"Beimingzong, Saint Luo whispers, congratulations on xianzun's wedding!"

……

Light voice, resounding through the sky,

in the deepest part of the purple haze, a beautiful face of a woman, stepping on the crane, galloping.

The woman, dressed in white, is as chaste as snow,

with a sword in her hand, she has unlimited purple light and is very sharp.

Light eyes, smile, charm all living beings,

willow waist, lovable,

green silk hair band, floating like an immortal,

vermilion shallow lips, ice like frost,

in the eyes of all people, are devout,

such a woman, can be seen from afar, but can't be profane and playful,

almost at the time of the appearance of Luoqing language, all people's eyes are focused on its left and right, the light is infinite, hidden Hidden even robbed that Zhang Lin's elegant demeanor.

Luo light language with seven star lotus steps, across tens of thousands of miles of void, facing Chu Feng, slightly arched hands, eyes a crystal flash, said with a smile: "beimingzong saint, Luo light language, heard xianzun wedding, special to celebrate!"

"With gifts, the fruit of qingluan is 888!"

"Seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven Maple fruit!"

"Green yuan fruit, 6666!"

"One hundred thousand years of ginseng, 5555 roots!"

"A million years of Chinese wolfberry, 4444 tons!"

……

"Immortal stone, 90 billion!"

"Zunwei Yaodan, 90 billion!"

Although they don't know what all this is, it's frightening to hear the name alone.

even the ginseng of 100000 years, which is about several meters long, is surrounded by light green light. It's fragrant, refreshing and can't be dispersed for a long time.

When Xu Qingyao saw this scene, she was immediately in a daze. She didn't know what to say,It was hard for him to imagine that Chu Feng had such a terrible identity?

Immortal? Immortal in the world of mortals?

She Xu family, family great cause, naturally is to know that eternal red immortal is how to exist!

Originally, all the martial arts people in this world thought it was a rumor,

but who would have thought that there was a immortal immortal in this world.

Before everyone hesitated, a Buddhist rhyme appeared in the West from the horizon,

an old monk gave birth to Lotus step by step, with tens of thousands of Arhats behind him,

the Buddhist kingdom was all over the sky, and the Sanskrit voice was repeated, so he should not be able to answer.

When the old monk took every step, the ice and snow melted on the ground, and the light of the Buddha was shining,

the rest of the people were all hands together, and their eyes were devout,

"Western Buddha, Duobao Tathagata is celebrating the wedding of the immortal!"

The old man arched his hand slightly and came to Chu Feng with a respectful face,

"gift, Babu Tianlong!"

"Shizun dizang!"

"Great dragon!"

"Servant Shura!"

……

A full quarter of an hour or so, the old man just finished reporting all the gifts!

At this time, Luo whispered with a scornful smile and said coldly, "monks in the West are really not smart!"

"When xianzun got married, we sent such rubbish!"

"Isn't it that you have never paid attention to the immortal

The Western Buddha put his hands together and said, "Amitabha!"

"Holy daughter, I'm a little Western sect. Although I don't have a noble sect, I have rich resources, but I also have some treasures!"

"These twelve pieces of golden lotus, the innate magic weapon, are the present of our Buddha to congratulate xianzun's wedding this time!"

"I don't know. Does the saint feel that my innate magic weapon can't compare with Guizong's Fairy fruit elixir?"

After hearing this, Luo Qingyu was very surprised.

twelve grade Golden Lotus, which is a treasure of Western suppression of Qi Yun,

unexpectedly, the old bald donkey could even pay for it?

"Hum!"

Luo murmured softly and said no more words,

then, a terrible cold killing intention flew from the south,

dark clouds covered the sky in an instant,

the terrible killing breath made people's eyes red,

in the dark clouds, a yellow robed old man came slowly,

before people arrived, his voice came first.

Sound like thunder, exploding in this, scarlet blood Mang, Zhuxian zhufo!

"Ha ha! The old bald donkey is just a magic weapon. How can you show it

"That's very nice of you, too!"