After glancing at each other, he quickly robbed it.
The spiritual realm is filled with souls and bodies, and no one can know it naturally.
Not only that, but he also knows that the realm of gods can also pretend to be gods.
He can also be called a god because of his turbidity and alienation of plant priesthood.
Just now, it was only after the Xuantan character was slightly inspired to show its great power that it was natural to enter this spiritual realm.
Lingqing came in and looked at the scenery before him, but it was a little unexpected.
In general, the realm of the gods transformed by the white gods is just the size of their temples.
At most, it’s just that the expansion can turn into a courtyard.
At present, however, there are five hills, one big, four small, and the ravines are shaded by jungles, and tigers, wolves and beasts haunt them from time to time.
There is also a magnificent temple on the mountainside of the highest peak. Now he is in the square in front of the temple, and behind it is a mountain gate.
According to this shape, this mountain god handle must be at least red.
It’s possible at least at seven or six.
It’s because when he was looking ahead, the mountain god smelled the most, but it’s impossible for him to have this weather.
It is impossible to say that he is wrong.
His true eye includes the method of observing the natural law handle in the spirit-arresting method.
Besides, he is a priest, but he is not two or three steps ahead of him, which does not make him wrong.
It seems that this mountain god has a profound meaning in it.
Chapter two hundred and ten Gas prohibition
"Xianchang Xianchang, please come with me!"
Then rushed in and the judge looked at LingQingSong stopped in front of the temple and came to him with a sigh of relief and said respectfully
Obviously, he also saw some doorways, knowing that Lingqing is either self-cultivation or has different treasures.
Only in this way can his body be wrapped in this divine domain.
Lingqing nodded and stopped mulling over it as he entered the hall.
The decoration of this temple is resplendent and magnificent
Sitting in the middle of the shrine, the mountain god is almost the same as the clay sculpture in the temple outside.
But the snake in his hand is spinning around his arm, spitting scarlet snake letter from time to time, and the steel fork is beside him
Glare flying, indigo looks like a face, but it seems that there is something wrong with it.
On both sides, there are still three people with the same breath of gods. From the perspective of God, their gas is at most nine white.
There are various judges and ghosts on both sides of the table. These are supposed to be subordinate to ghosts and gods in the mountains.
"Grandpa Xianchang is invited."
Led Lingqing to the judge and quickly walked to the front of the mountain god to report back.
And close to pointing to Lingqing whispered a few times.
The mountain god nodded and waved to let him look back at Lingqing bright and clear and said
"Fairy long forgive me is a little god is not?
I want to use the essence and blood of the yogi to recover from an injury and unexpectedly collide with the immortal.