Mysterious God-level Scan

There are creatures standing in the void of the sky.

Its body is like an old tree, rooted in the void, and it looks extremely strange.

Looking at the shock on the side of Jingyue Palace, Cang Rong's voice sounded from his mouth.

And in this moment.

All the forces of heaven have their eyes brightened.

Originally, they were still wondering why Jingyuegong had turned into an old woman, and there was a faint guess in their hearts.

But seeing this scene solved everyone's doubts.

Withered wood meets spring, it is a special exercise between exercises and secret techniques.

This kind of exercise can make people experience the state of old age, and they can experience various states all the time. It is a kind of exercise similar to infinite cultivation, but it has a drawback, that is, it can only be practiced by women, and after cultivation, it can only be done once.

After cultivating, the face will definitely be old, and it can only be opened in the decisive battle of life and death.

Advantages and disadvantages.

This practice method disappeared in a competition for the forces of the heavens, and I didn't expect it to be obtained by Jingyuegong.

Seeing that the older generation of Jingyuegong practiced this skill, some strong women on the battlefield secretly admired it.

No woman can escape the love of beauty, even the strong.

Jingyuegong is also a well-known beauty's nest, but now the older generation has obviously practiced this technique, which explains everyone's doubts. It can be said that they are practicing this technique for Jingyuegong!

This kind of exercise can only be practiced once in a lifetime. After one time, it will no longer be effective. Few people can endure the state of being lonely and cultivating old age.

instantly.

Standing tall with five beautiful postures, swaying and dancing lightly, they will be at the top of the mountain, and they want to ride the wind like nine heavens.

Fairy lost appearance!

It was this scene.

They have a woman's pride, but also beauty.

Lord of Yilan Palace.

Yingbai's palm slashed in the air.

The hostile qi, evil qi and billowing black mist that had invaded from the ten directions were all shaken away at this moment.

And the phantom of the surging yellow water was also hidden.

"it is good!"

Seeing this scene, no female creatures applauded.

This hand is an understatement, but it has infinite power.

Let the people around you have to be amazed.

The Jingyue Palace has been prosperous in the past ten thousand years for all to see. The fairy of Yilan, it can be said that among these "gods", she is terribly young.

But now there is capital to compete with the older generation.

And at this time.

An old figure ascended to the sky.

In one step, he arrived at Jingyue Palace, with a sloppy face, wrinkled skin, and fluffy hair, just like a beggar.

The heritage-level powerhouse of Pangu Academy, the powerhouse Pan Lao has shot!

He stood on the side of Jingyue Palace.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the powerful creatures around were strange.

Someone was standing in the direction of Jingyue Palace at this time

However, after seeing this sloppy old man, the strange color on everyone's face turned into a strange color.

"Pan Beggar, you want to intervene in our grievances with Jingyuegong. Do you know the consequences of what you do will have consequences for your Panguyuan?"

In the direction of the Lotus Sect, a figure appeared.

Its whole body is bright, with colorful rays of light lingering, and there are a pair of colorful wings behind it.

This is an ancient race, the Seven Wings.

The figure scolded, and the clouds rolled, as if there was a divine sound swaying in the heavens and the earth.

"I'm not here on behalf of Panguyuan, I'm here on my own behalf. If you involve Panguyuan because of this matter, it's your business."

Pan Lao Huazi grinned and laughed, revealing his dark teeth.

"But I don't think Pangu Yuan will care about your provocation. It's fine if you are willing to offend Pangu Yuan innocently."

Its image is sloppy though.

However, in his words, there is a crystal light flowing.

His breath was even a little stronger than that of the old palace lord, but it was insignificant.