With a thought, the clothes of those who entered here suddenly transformed into the modern clothes worn by Blue Star.

Nu Wa was in a blue dress with a long skirt, and the crystal shoes under her feet shone with light.

Houtu was a Chinese-style Hanfu, a big red mandarin duck suit suddenly appeared different from Nuwa's temperament.

The Wukong behind him is a casual exercise suit, with the word "Wu" on the back very eye-catching!

Chapter 192 Appointment

The entire cast of holy heaven has already changed from day to night.

The gypsophila's struggling phase gave off a dazzling starburst.

The breeze blows in the sky, blowing away the clouds covering the silver moon.

The entire Cast Saint Bar is now covered with a layer of silver light.

There are endless fireworks bursting out of thin air, heralding the opening of this grand event.

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun watched the changes in Zhu Shengtian dumbfounded, and slowly said, "What is Daoist Ye Fan doing?"

"He turned the casting holy sky into a dark night, wouldn't the human world also become a dark night!"

Hongjun couldn't laugh or cry.

Although this will not have a great impact on the human world, it will make the rule of the emperor in the world unstable. If people with ulterior motives take advantage of this, it will be broken.

Tian Dao shook his head: "Let him go, as long as there is no major influence, all the creatures in the Three Realms can summon the furnace and the source dust cauldron, which has basically opened the era of electors to cultivate immortals!"

Hongjun nodded and said, "Why don't we go take a look too!"

The two of them were about to get moldy in the Zixiao Palace.

Moreover, every time there is a change in the forging temple, it shows that there are new functions, and what functions will appear this time, they are very much looking forward to it.

"Yeah!" After Tiandao finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving Hongjun staring at him by himself.

"Why are you more anxious than me?"

Hongjun's figure appeared in Cast Holy Heaven.

The two looked strangely at the shining star-cast holy sky.

"This is not Zhou Tian's stars?"

"Well, he has re-evolved a starry sky himself. Look at the moon, which is completely different from the lunar star!"

Hongjun: "What is this going to do?"

"Just go in and see!"

Boom!

The big horn suspended above the Cast Saint Bar gave out a shocking faint, and the rhythmic sound waves echoed in the Cast Saint Day.

Even the birds passing by are waving their wings to the rhythm.

Hongjun's footsteps trembled slightly, and his eyes widened slowly, and he realized that his footsteps were actually taken by this rhythm.

What a horror.

Tian Dao looked at Hong Jun expressionlessly and said: "Now the whole piece of Cast Holy Heaven has been changed by him, and everyone who enters here will follow the weird music rhythm."

He didn't say that it was okay, as soon as he said, Taoist Hongjun began to sway.

The two went one after the other, swaying, and entered the gate of Cast Saint Bar.

"What does this bar mean?"

God asked.

Hongjun shrugged his shoulders, shaking his hands and said, "It should be a restaurant, right?"

Boom!

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw all the fairy gods wearing weird costumes jumping and shouting on the colorful ground.

Subhuti, who was even more exaggerated, turned his whisk into a musical instrument he couldn't understand at all, playing frantically on the high platform.

If they asked Ye Fan, Ye Fan would definitely tell them that this is Beth!

On the left side of Bodhi is Nuwa, singing the voice of washing the soul, and she has become the most beautiful goddess in a blue dress.

On the other side, Houtu is dancing in a red dress, soft limbs spinning and dancing on the stage.

Behind Subhuti is Monkey King. He is now wearing a red exercise suit. The word "Enlightenment" on his left chest is very eye-catching. The hair on his face has disappeared. The roots of black hair are erected, and he is madly using the Dinghai Shen needle to tilt the front drum.

On the other side, the Stygian Master bit the tip of his Abi Divine Sword in his mouth, fiddled with it vigorously with one hand, making a strange and weird sound.

Demon Master Kunpeng turned into a young man, the Qinglin feather fan in his hand was constantly fanning the wind, and the fragments of the law swaying in the sky were flashed by him, flying and spinning above the bar. He belonged to the bar atmosphere group.

In addition, there is Zhen Yuanzi in the atmosphere group. This guy maps his world treasure behind Sun Wukong, constantly changing his background.

For a while, chaos is permeated, and the other is peach blossoms.

Hongjun and Tiandao are already stupid at this moment.

They have no idea what happened here.

The two looked at Ye Fan who was next to the bar, and their eyes widened at the same time.

"Friend Ye Fan, what's going on?"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to conjure two wine glasses, the red wine refilled automatically, and floated in front of Tian Dao and Hong Jun.

"This is my newly launched entertainment project in the Temple of Casting. All the gods of the Three Realms can come and participate!"

"Have fun?" Tiandao frowned.

Then he found that his clothes had also become similar to those fairy gods.

He looked at Hongjun again, the Taoist robe on his body had not changed, but there was something more in his hand.

He imitated Ye Fan's appearance, lighted it and took a sip.

"Cough! What's so choking!" Hongjun frowned, and then wiped it out.

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