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"It is the treasure that the Guangming Holy Spirit has passed down from generation to generation. It is not surprising that such changes are made."

It is not surprising that everyone thinks about it. The reason why the Light Sanctuary has stood for so many years is that the Virgin Crystal is also a great help.

They have made such great progress in this temple of light, and maybe the crystal of the Virgin will also undergo some transformation.

The red makeup found that a strange power suddenly appeared in the crystal of the saint. Under the influence of this power, she slowly released her hand.

The Virgin Crystal gradually flew into the air, just like the most dazzling pearl in the whole temple, dazzling and dazzling.

Some of these forces flowed past the Virgin Crystal and some of them flowed around her body, gradually passing through her body, bringing a very special feeling.

Under the influence of this force, Bailihong makeup slowly closed his eyes, calling the magical movement to open, and once again entered the state of cultivation.

In the line of sight, the saint crystal is suspended in midair, while the red makeup is sitting under the crystal of the saint.

The rich and terrible pure power is constantly flowing to the body of the virgin crystal and the red makeup. As time goes by, the crystal of the saint is more bright and the scent is more sacred.

The hundred-mile-red makeup is surrounded by bright light, and it looks like she can shine like a saint crystal.

The exquisite and unparalleled face is like a carved sculpture, and every arc is perfect to the extreme.

The crystal clear skin has a jade-like luster, and the blown hair can be broken. The black hair is like a satin, and it is reflected in the ivory skin color, which is more and more attractive.

It is a thrilling beauty, like a fairy goddess, with a sly, holy atmosphere.

Everyone looked at the red makeup intently, and couldn't help but hold their breath.

In the face of such a stunning beauty, there is no ambiguity in the hearts of the people. On the contrary, they can not help but feel a kind of devout worship.

She is like a goddess, a completely different level of existence.

Shangguan Yingying looked at such a hundred red makeup, only three words in his mind - too beautiful!

She always knew that red makeup is very beautiful, but the red makeup at the moment is almost perfect, and people can't believe that it is true.

Is there such a perfect person in the world?

She is as beautiful as a picture, so people can't bear to bother, for fear of a touch, she will disappear.

Emperor Beibei was just looking at the hundred-mile red makeup, and the handsome face was a little proud, but the depths of his eyes were heavy and complicated.

His red makeup is so beautiful, just like the nine-day mysterious woman, the beauty is so beautiful, but she is surrounded by the holy atmosphere, but it seems that she does not belong to this dust, it seems that she has become somewhat distant.

The hands under the sleeves gradually gathered. He always knew that red makeup was not an ordinary person, and he would definitely try to guard the people he wanted to guard.

Mo Yun has always been a wave of scorpions. At this moment, he is full of wonder. He still clearly remembers that when she first saw red makeup, she was chased by a group of monsters.

At that time, she was a little bit playful and a bit sloppy, but it was also beautiful. After several years, the red makeup was more and more beautiful.

Her beauty is an ethereal beauty, without a bit of glamour, pure and beautiful, so that he can not help but want to guard, do not want her to dye a little bit of dust.