Chapter 1697 (2/2)

As soon as the door of the temple opened, the wind suddenly changed. A gust of wind came from the temple, and there were bursts of crying. Han 3000 forced the energy in his body to stabilize his mind.

Step into the temple, the temple door will be suddenly closed, outside Qin Shuang nervous jade hand can not help but grasp his clothes, eyes are full of worry.

At this time, Han Sanqian was also startled by the suddenly closed temple door. The house was dark, and he could hardly see his fingers. After he got used to the light, Han Sanqian used his energy to make a fireball, and then he could see the surrounding situation clearly.

The temple is very big. There are four pillars, each of which is surrounded by a person. At the end of the center of the temple, there is a statue of God. Han 3000 can't identify who the statue is. He only knows that he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, green robes and long knives, and he roars.

”Under the statue is the seal.” Xiaobai said a word.

Han 3000 nodded and walked towards the statue without thinking about it.

In the middle of the journey, Han 3000 suddenly felt that his back was getting heavier and heavier. Every step he took was to prevent the Buddha from falling on his feet. It was hard to get down, but it was even harder to lift.

Just two steps, Han 3000's whole body has been sweating, beside the little white is not much better, a cry of pain directly back to Han 3000's arms.

Han 3000 looked around, but there was no fluctuation.

What's going on?!

Han Sanqian stops and tries to perceive the surroundings with his own divine consciousness, but he gets nothing.

Seeing that the statue is only ten steps away from him, Han 3000 finds that he can't get close at all. If he goes on, he has to be exhausted.

Although I don't know what's going on, my intuition tells Han 3000 that it's not easy.

Soon, Han 3000 raised the corner of his mouth slightly, quickly divided the fireball into four parts and hit the four pillars. In a short time, Han 3000 felt relieved, and his whole life became much more relaxed.

A few more steps, Han 3000 suddenly placed himself in a vast ocean, surrounded by a piece of water color, nothing else.

Han 3000 tried to swim a few times, but the Buddha was pulled by ghosts. No matter how hard he tried, he just swam in the same place, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger.

Han 3000 estimated what he thought in his heart, and quickly fought in eight directions. When the big waves dissipated, Han 3000 suddenly returned to the ancient temple.

”I see.” Han 3000 smiles confidently.

Just at this time, the statue suddenly boomed. When Han 3000 looked up, the statue suddenly split into two. The two were just like copying and pasting.

”It is.” This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.