Chapter 4662: God of creation

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Why are you here to engrave such a group of statues?
The statues, expressions, and manners are all different.
However, everyone's hands are holding a light.
"Wait, this lamp is a little weird."
Ye Qingli took the arrogant cold and walked forward quickly.
"There are a strange smell on the top of those lights."
"After sensing this breath, the spiritual power in my body seems to be moving, just like my body."
"Don't ignore them, let's go ahead."
They followed this martyrdom and walked for an hour.
It finally came to an end.
Then they were immediately shocked by the scenes they saw.
In front of them, stands a huge building with great majesty.
The golden dome, the brilliance of the brilliance.
Numerous colorful spar is set on the stone pillar.
Moreover, there is no loss in good condition.
"Hey."
The konjac was completely shocked at this time.
"Even if it is our demon temple, it is not comparable!"
At least, no one in the building that Ye Qingli had seen before, can match the tenth of it.
In the middle, there is a gate.
Closed tightly.
On the gate, there is a relief.
This relief is a middle-aged man.
His face is very vaguely carved.
I can’t see what it looks like at all.
However, there is a gentle and temperament.
With an unspeakable affinity.
As long as people take a look at it, they will feel incomparable.
"Who is he……"
Ye Qingli saw his first look and had a very intimate feeling.
"this is……"
Xiaofeng suddenly stopped.
It is standing there.
There was a sudden tear in my eyes.
"I didn't expect it, I can still see him here."
"In that year, the gods created by the creation gods are like this."
Xiaofeng wiped a tear.
"Hell, I don't know why I am so excited."
Ye Qingli touched its head very sympathetically.
It is too far away for her to create a god.
Therefore, her heart is not like the little phoenix, so touched.
Looking at the door, she frowned.
"There are no other buildings here."
"So, if you want to export to the French market, the only possibility is to be here."
"It looks like we can't open this door."
This golden door is closed tightly.
In the center, there is a very strange thing inlaid.
Like a token.
There is a vague animal head engraved on it.
Jun Aohan pulled the door knocker by hand.
Just like iron casting, the silk does not move.
Ye Qingli scratched his head.
She called the konjac on the side.
"You, try to bang this door and see."
"what?"
"The owner has a life, do you dare not listen?"
Ye Qingli gave it a look.
"Ok……"
The konjac has condensed its own spiritual power.
Then, quickly blasting toward the gate.
"boom!"
With the spiritual power of it, the door suddenly burst into a golden light.
Then, directly bounce the konjac out.
The konjac was directly popped up tens of meters away.
Smashed seven.
It took a long time to get up from the ground.
"Master, I think this door seems to be spiritual."
"No matter how strong your attack is, you will bounce back directly."