Chapter 1227 The voice of the patriarch of the Tian Nationality

is like a thunderbolt, rolling and surging between heaven and earth. It travels a hundred miles away and is deafening.

At this moment, the monks on the heaven and man mountain, whether they know or not what happened in the Heavenly Penitentiary just now, were almost all shocked, and the information disclosed in those words was even more astonishing.

"Tang Huan? The Tang Huan who had the spirit of true fire in Jiucai City appealed to the outside world for help? Did he even come here?

"Am I right, Tang Huan is the son of Ji Rumian? Is Ji...