Prehistoric life

This is a large city with a simple atmosphere. When the emperor of the nine heads raised the world, Jian Wuzun was already famous for many years.

The big stones of Jiancheng are all their admirations from Zhou Shan. From a distance, there is an unknown rhyme.

Someone in the city gate was stationed. The descendants of the founder of the city had become the practice of practitioners in this city. Although it was not as good as the five major families, it was quite famous in the practice industry.

Jiancheng does not have a protective formation method and forbidden system, but anyone who will come here because of his respect for Jian Wuzun, and will consciously enter and exit from the gate of the city, and will not easily pass through the sky.

Right now, Jian Wuzun's preaching is about to start, and the people who come to Jiancheng are much more than usual.

This is a grand event only a century. You can hear such a powerful fairy king explaining his cultivation experience. It is no less than you have a wonderful adventure. A large number of monks or clouds are driving fog, or riding a spirit beast, or a treasure car, one after another, one after another, one after another.

I am bustling, so lively.

Seeing the situation near the gate from the distance, Zhou Cheng busy holding Sun Jiuyang: "Do you say that Ao Wuming and those who go to the Wuyue Shenzhou would come?"

Sun Jiuyang looked at him and asked at a glance: "If you tell you that there is something that can make you improve your cultivation is waiting for you, and there is no danger, will you get it?"

"Yes!" Zhou Cheng nodded, and Sun Jiuyang's meaning was obvious. Think about it. This is an opportunity for a hundred years. If you miss it today, you will have to wait for a hundred years.

Thousands of congenital bodies have emerged, and the strong blood of other ethnic groups has begun to rub the palm. Whether it is the old -fashioned or later rookie, it is ready to join the supreme battle. How can I wait for a hundred years?

"That's it, you will do this. Do you think they will only look at it?"

Zhou Cheng frowned immediately: "Then we can't go in like this, let them recognize me, it will be troublesome."

"What is this trouble ... oh ... forget. You guy is the five -element body." Sun Jiuyang suddenly remembered.

If it is other things, the Jianzhi Peak area is not allowed to have trouble casually, even if it is the God of War of the Temple of Tianshen Palace, it will not rash.

Zhou Cheng is afraid that he also wants to come out of this area.

In view of the fact that King Wuyuexian was forcibly let the holy land of all parties respect him, this kind of thing will not let him make a second time again. Once there is a five -element body, he will definitely do everything he can.

Although Zhou Cheng wanted to explain that he was not a five -way body, it didn't make sense. The people in the Kunlun Wonderland thought he was the five elements.

"Take the lead, you can't use your green -haired monkey hood, change it for you, cheap you!" Sun Jiuyang said that he took out a head cover.

Zhou Cheng was originally the intention. When he came over, he put his head on his head, sorted it out, and took a look at the water on the side, and his eyes were green.

"Rabbit raised. What are your heads! Loach, it turns out that you still have this hobby!"

Sun Jiuyang's hood is not a general mask, but a treasure. He can make the wearer's body look like a headhole. But it is not really changed. It is just an illusion.

At this time, Zhou Cheng was mixed like a flesh -colored stick, rounded on his head, and a small gap. It seemed to be divided into two halves.

What is this stick? It is clearly what the man has what turtles. This damn headhole actually turned Zhou Cheng into a huge symbol of male dignity.

Sun Jiuyang stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Sorry. Pick it wrong. Don't underestimate this headhole, it is much more expensive than other hoods. It is easier to change people and animals.

I made it. This is the twenty fairy spry stones for the color butterflies for me to do it for him, there is only one! "

He handed a head cover again, Zhou Cheng immediately lost his head back, and then took it with this.

With a good hood, a creep in shape, and a blink of an eye, it becomes a beautiful and beautiful boy. Just look at the water, and it is strange to find that this looks more and more familiar.

Who else can Liu Xiaofei look?

"Do you want me to be chased to death?" Zhou Cheng almost roared.

His identity was exposed, and he must have been difficult to do, but Liu Xiaofei was not as good as it was. All the way, he had already known from Sun Jiuyang's mouth to know that the butterfly had already come to the flood continent, but he didn't know where to go.

With the character of that guy, it is impossible for the person to not be stained with flowers, and his information is scarce. Maybe the name of this jade butterfly has been spread throughout many areas.

Sun Jiuyang scratched his head: "Why did you get the wrong again!" Hurry up and hand over a hood again.

However, this time Zhou Cheng did not return the headhole, but instead put it into his arms, and at the same time, he said with a righteous word: "You guy must have done a lot of bad things to replace the flower butterflies.

Don't you be afraid of being condemned by your conscience like this? You can't pay back this thing. I can't let you continue to harm the flowers butterflies. "

"Ah ... you ..." How Sun Jiuyang was willing, but he didn't know how to refute.

Zhou Cheng grabbed Sun Jiuyang's hand cover: "Do you still want to go back, flower butterflies are so stinky in the Wuyue Shenzhou, many of which are you doing?"

I laughed in my heart, and God helped me, and I will retaliate against that butterflies in the future.

Sun Jiuyang is a pseudo -gentleman, and Liu Xiaofei is a real villain. At that time, he had to use the old lady's affairs. Although it must be Sun Jiuyang's idea, this guy could not get rid of the dry department.

Bringing the head in the hand, and a peristaltic for a while, it turned into a middle -aged uncle who looked bland.

It seemed naturally natural, let Zhou Cheng admire slightly: "You guy is really one hand, how can you do it, can you teach me?"

Sun Jiuyang shook his head: "Don't think about it, in fact, I have n’t cleared myself. These are things I used to practice.

During the talk, he also brought a hood and turned into a bald man.

"Phantom mask, what is that?" Zhou Cheng asked puzzled.

"My set can only become one appearance, and the fantasy mask is a treasure that makes the wearer look like what it looks like.

The two had approached the gate and were about to enter. Suddenly hearing a roar behind it, looking back, a huge chariot rushed over and rushed over.

Fast!