C1297 (1/2)

Lu Yu holds the pen of emperor of man, standing on the empty sky, like a relegated immortal in the sky.

”What level of magic weapon is this? A painting can form such a scene!”

”I only saw such a magic weapon in the previous nine state scriptures. But, this kind of magic weapon exists in the ancient times, and it has never been heard that someone has made such a magic weapon! ”

People around the scene were amazed.

At this time, the white fog beside the pavilion that the emperor wrote was directly dissipated, but the pavilion did not disappear!

Above the water, a new building was indeed completely formed.

This seven story high building, located on the calm lake, is spectacular.

”This is not a shadow!” Everyone was surprised.

If it is just to create illusions, they can still accept them in their hearts.

After all, many magic magic weapons can create strange illusions to confuse others.

However, it is strange that the picture can come true when the pen is dropped!

Lu Chengfeng eyes stare at the pen on landing feather hand, and his eyes are red.

If he knew that the treasure would be so precious, he would certainly have to do whatever he could and get it.

”Go, find the best in the family. This treasure belongs to me only! ” Lu Chengfeng's eyes flashed a little jealousy.

Only he deserves to own this level of treasure!

The pool guests were also very shocked, this emperor pen even if he had before, but also did not play this level of strength.