Why should we carve such a group of statues here?
The statues, expressions and expressions are all different.
However, everyone has a lamp in his hand.
"Wait, this lamp is a little weird."
Ye Qingli pulled Jun Aohan and walked forward quickly.
"There seems to be a strange breath above the lamps."
"After sensing this breath, the spiritual power in my body seems to be about to move away from my body."
"Don't ignore them, let's move forward quickly."
They followed this Yongdao and walked for an hour.
Only finally came to an end.
Then, they were immediately shocked by what they saw.
In front of them stood a huge building of immense majesty.
Golden dome, glorious cornice.
Countless colorful crystals are inlaid on the pillars.
Moreover, there is no loss of damage.
"Tumbling."
Mole was completely shocked.
"Even if it is our demon temple, it can't compare!"
At least, none of the buildings that Ye Qingli has seen before are comparable to one-tenth of it.
In the center, there is a gate.
Closed tightly.
On the door, there is a relief.
This relief is a middle-aged man.
His face was carved very vaguely.
Can't see clearly what it looks like.
However, there is a gentle temperament.
With indescribable affinity.
People can feel intimately involuntarily just by looking at it.
"Who is he……"
Ye Qingli had a very cordial feeling at first sight.
"this is……"
Little Phoenix suddenly froze.
It stood there staring.
Tears suddenly burst into his eyes.
"I didn't expect to see him here."
"That's how the gods created by the creation gods looked like this."
Little Phoenix wiped a tear.
"Damn, I don't know, why am I so excited."
Ye Qingli touched his head sympathetically.
The god of creation is too far away for her.
Therefore, her heart is not so touched like Little Phoenix.
Looking at the door, she frowned.
"There are no other buildings here."
"So, if you want to find a way out, the only possibility is to be inside."
"It looks like we can't open this door."
The golden door was tightly closed.
In the center, there is a very strange thing.
Like a token.
A vague beast head was carved on it.
Jun Aohan pulled the knocker with his hand.
Just like the cast iron, the lines are immobile.
Ye Qingli scratched her head.
She called the magic leech on the side.
"You, try to bang this door."
"what?"
"Master is dead, do you dare not listen?"
Ye Qingli glared at it.
"Ok……"
The magic leech condensed his spiritual power.
Then, bombarded towards the gate quickly.
"boom!"
With its spiritual power, the door suddenly burst into a golden light.
Then, the magic leech was rebounded directly.
The magic leech was directly ejected tens of meters away.
It fell seven and eight.
It took a long time to get up from the ground.
"Master, I think this door seems to be spiritual."
"No matter how powerful your attack is, it will bounce back directly."