In the picture, the first thing that reflects it is a blue green hall. On the body of the hall, there is a mottled rust. It seems that the age of existence is very old, and it has a sense of vicissitudes.

At the same time, this immortal charm of the fairy hall where it is cast as a bronze has a light and immortal rhyme. At the same time, there is also a light turquoise immortal light, covering the entire hall in it.

Bronze Fairy Temple!

He Mu said secretly in his heart. Sure enough, this mysterious man held a fairy ware before the Epoch -ahead to cover many causes and effects.

The picture has turned again, and the link of the causal line has successfully broke through the green light, and has entered the hall strongly.

In the hall, a blurred figure was sitting in the void. On the knee of that figure, there was a long sword. There was also a hidden luster flow on it, which was also a fairy!

Xianjian!

At this moment, Mo said that Lingbao Tianzun and Mingzun, who had not yet received fairy wares, even Ho Mu, who had transformed Taoist soldiers into fairy wares, couldn't help but sour water.

This person is really a good blessing. One person can hold two -full fairy ware. How can people not be jealous?

The fans on the long sword were also broken at the next moment. In the end, with the joint efforts of the three, the blurred figure finally completely showed the real shape.

It was a quite tall figure, sitting only in the void, but also seemed to be beautiful. It has its own to high weather.

Its longevity buns in the head door, wearing a white ancient Tianzun road robe, with light and floating in the back of the head, holding a god with one hand, holding a jade with one hand, it looks extraordinarily dust and holy.

As the fog dispersed further, the face of the man also emerged.

It was the face of a middle -aged man, with majesty and majesty. It also looked like a magnificent, and in the middle of it, it made people think that it was the real god in the world.

It's just those eyes, but there is a trace of special light, which seems to have the darkness of the magic, and it is particularly uncoordinated.

Seeing this face, Lingbao Tianzun and Mingzun were born at the same time. The former was a little puzzled, and the latter was particularly shocked.

"Primitive Tianzun?"

"Primitive Tianzun!"

Today, it ’s just two -in -one, and there are not few words.

I have to post a single chapter later, say something, I hope readers and friends can take a look.
Chapter completed!