He could only pray that Fang Yu and Honglian could defeat the main god.

Otherwise... he will also fall into the endless abyss.

But when the temple came before him, the aura released by the Lord God... was stronger than ever.

This made Lan Xin feel...the hope for survival is extremely slim.

...

Fang Yu looked at the hall that was less than fifty meters away, and his eyes moved slightly.

"Go in?"

Honglian, not far away, looked at Fang Yu and asked.

"Of course I have to go in." Fang Yu said, already flying forward.

Honglian stopped talking and flew towards the temple with Fang Yu.

But when the two of them arrived at a position about thirty meters away from the hall, a strong pressure was pressing on them.

"Doing your power? The method is still a bit low." Fang Yu smiled faintly, and withstand this pressure, he quickly entered the temple.

But for the Honglian behind, this pressure was not so easy to resist.

But she was unwilling to show weakness. With a delicate shout, a large piece of red flame burst out from her body, and her breath surged.

"boom!"

Her body flipped around the air and then flew into the hall.

Lan Xin also had the Violet sealed by the Five Great Spirit-Suppressing Technique, and the Holy Salute that Fang Yu ordered to watch Violet, all stayed outside the hall.

...

After entering the temple, the pressure exerted on his body became even stronger.

Fang Yu looked forward without caring.

The first thing that caught my eye... was the giant shadow at the front that was behind the strong light.

The twelve giant wings on the back of this giant shadow look particularly conspicuous.

Judging from Fang Yu's position, he may even feel shocked.

Because this giant shadow... is too big.

It's like a mountain standing, insurmountable.

If you take your eyes back, you can see the many statues on both sides of the hall.

These statues have different appearances, but they all have wings, similar to the legendary gods in the Western Regions.

But many statues have one thing in common, they all face the phantom at the end of the hall, as if worshiping a giant shadow.

"Is this building the temple of the gods and then treating myself as the Lord of the gods to offer?" Fang Yu looked at the giant shadow in front of him and frowned slightly, "This is a little too narcissistic."

As for why I think so...

It is because Fang Yu did not regard this so-called Twelve-winged Lord God... as a real god!
Chapter completed!