Chapter 1796 (1/2)

After the arrangement, Jiang Hao also stood at the door of the nunnery with a heartless knife in both hands. Master YUEYE also changed his Taoist costume, which was painted with complicated runes. It looked very primitive and simple, as if it had been passed down for generations.

she stood in front of the sculpture with Bodhi mirror in front of her, her eyes admiring the sculpture in front of her as if she were on a pilgrimage It's just that the words are obscure and difficult to understand. No one around master moon night can understand these words.

While master YUEYE was reading, a cloud of white fog appeared above the heads of the villagers of Nanmu village who sat cross legged. The white fog also contained the essence of divine power. Master YUEYE raised his hand, and the white fog seemed to have received some kind of call in an instant, and all of them came towards her fingertips.

As the white fog became more and more intense, it finally condensed into a small bead. Looking at the Pearl in front of her, the master's eyes became dignified. With a little bit of her finger, the bead galloped toward the statue and finally entered the center of her eyebrows.

At this time, the seemingly ordinary sculpture suddenly emitted a huge golden light, and then rose to the sky. The majestic and pure divine culture power is emitted at this moment.

Jiang Hao, standing at the door, was shocked when he saw this behind the scenes. His pure divine power was faster than the full strength of the powerful man in the fairyland. If he could absorb the energy, he could break through the fairyland in a short time.

After thinking of this, Jiang Hao is also obsessed with his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him, and his heart also has a desire. If he makes a move at the moment with his strength, he is absolutely sure that he will deprive all of his divine power!

As long as you absorb the power of the divine text, you can step into the realm of the legend.

The desire from the deep of his heart also drove Jiang Hao to enter the nunnery. But at this moment, a wolf howl suddenly stopped Jiang Hao. He turned his head, and his eyes turned red. He was staring at the monsters outside the nunnery, and those monsters were also staring at Jiang Hao.

Although the instinct of the wild animals let them know that the man with double swords is not easy to be provoked, the desire for the power of divinity and literature in their bones drives them to move towards the nunnery, even if moths and flames are at stake.

”A group of ants.”