Chapter 2821 (2/2)

”I'm right!”

A moment later, Han Fei and Zhen Cheng looked at each other, turned around and separated back-to-back.

It's easy to enter the octagonal altar. The most important thing is to understand the environment around the octagonal altar. The thinking of Han Fei and Zhen Cheng. Not those ancestors of God and man can understand. Even those ancestors who saw two people circling around the octagonal altar raised a contemptuous smile.

”Fool!”

”It's really bad to have flesh. There must be something wrong with their brains!”

”Go, let's enter the altar!”

Wait a moment, there was no strange sound from the eight side altar, and those friars who hesitated earlier also flew to the eight side altar. Under the white light. Only Han Fei and Zhen Cheng flew slowly and looked at the behemoth in front of them.

Looking from afar, the octagonal altar is obviously round, stacked layer by layer; Close to the observation, the octagonal altar is octagonal, and each side line is thousands of miles away.

Han Fei and Zhen Cheng gradually accelerated, but even so, it took them five days to meet again.

When they met again, Zhen Cheng and Han Fei were surprised. Looking around the environment as like as two peas ago.

Han Fei understood why those who entered the octagonal altar were silent, and why they stood outside the octagonal altar and could not feel the authority of the ancestors of any small God realm.

”Go in and have a look!” You can't go back to the previous place. Instead of doing meaningless things, it's better to enter the eight shrines and wander around.

However, when he stepped into the eight side altar, he didn't know when he could leave.

However, Han Fei and Zhen Cheng have no second choice, because once they leave thousands of miles away from the Bafang altar, it means death.

The octagonal altar is not only the cultivation paradise that monks yearn for, but also a cage.

No matter when and where, whether people or ghosts, it is difficult to escape imprisonment in the end.

People who live in the eight side altar are murderers. They are all people who can kill one side by raising their hands. Now, they practice in such a place. What will they do and think? Are they really happy?

Everything is a mystery.

To solve this mystery, there is no second possibility except to enter the octagonal altar.

Han Fei and Zhen Cheng went straight to the first floor, looked calm and prepared for all accidents.