C4028 Lord Cang Yi

In the center of the ancient world, a Taoist sat down with his eyes closed, his aura was faint and calm, without a trace of smoke or smoke.

He was like a deity sitting cross-legged in a temple. His appearance was solemn, as if he had transcended the heavens.

"Weng ~"

When the fluctuation of the Great Dao came, the Daoist's body trembled and he suddenly opened his eyes