Chapter 1290 Tianxinzhong

mountains stretch, peaks stand, between two steep cliffs, a deep canyon like a creeping dragon, winding forward.

In the middle of the canyon, a brand-new palace looms among giant trees.

The brilliant and brilliant light source is constantly blooming out of the palace wall, reflecting the originally extremely dark area with incomparable brightness. In the center of the temple, there is also a void like ripples, not far from it, there are eight figures sitting cross-legged, all of which are the monks of Huaxu.

Surprisingly, the void was intensified by turbulence, and the ripples seemed to fluctuate violently.

"Hmm?"

There was a sudden whisper. Eight people opened...