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Chapter 2107 a fire

Su Han reached out and pulled down the two wooden doors directly and threw them into the copper coin ring. The shape of the door was not very good, but the material was not simple and would be used in the future.

He patted, looked up and saw that the fragrance outside the door was standing there, with a look of panic.

Seeing Su Han come out, she was empty-handed and just removed the wooden door. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This temple treasure house stores treasures collected by the Divine Divine Sect for thousands of years. Even if Su Han takes them, he will not be able to take them away at once. The general space spiritual weapon has limited capacity, and Su Han can't take them away even if he wants to. He just hopes that the fifth Changkong can come back in time.

"You...you know the measure." Wen Xiang gritted her teeth and trembled. "It is not a bad thing to leave a way out for herself in the future."

Su Han glanced at her, too lazy to pay attention to this useless man. Su Han could kill her with just one finger.

"Let's go, senior."

He walked to the side of the Ming King, turned around and left. When Wen Xiang saw that Su Han ignored her, she seemed to have no intention of killing her. She hurriedly turned around and rushed into the treasure house to see what Su Han took away.

As soon as she rushed in, she felt her head roar suddenly, as if she was struck by lightning!

The entire treasure house is empty!

Nothing was left behind!

The resources that were originally filled with were filled with hair at the rows of support, and she couldn't even see a hair. She stayed there, her lips trembled and her eyes turned red in an instant.

Immediately, I smelled the fragrance and shouted in disbelief: "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

She ran around frantically, trying to see if she had read it wrong, but no matter where she went, the bracket in front of her was empty and Su Han left nothing behind!

Even the two wooden doors at the door, made of special wood, were taken away by Su Han!

He is simply a robber!

Wen Xiang collapsed on the ground, her breathing became rapid, her eyes staring at the surroundings, and she suddenly burst into tears...

Su Han ignored it.

He and the King of Ming left directly.

Looking at the temple building that was hundreds of feet tall and almost pierced through the sky, Su Han snorted: "How did the Western Regions become a wasteland back then?"

"The war was flying, nothing was left behind, and countless people died." The Ming King sighed, and his children also died in that war.

His eyes were slightly red, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of the past.

Su Han nodded: "I will pay it back sooner or later when I come out. The evil done by the God of Light has come."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it, and three clusters of flames stood on his head and shoulders instantly. Su Han shouted softly, and his wrists shook. The Samadhi True Fire immediately hit a cluster and hit the door of the temple, which quickly burned!

The true fire of Samadhi can burn everything, and the fire will spread quickly, covering the sky and the sun, burning with crisp sounds.

The fiery red light shone on the face of the Ming King, but it still could not stop the tears in the corners of his eyes.

He had wanted to burn this fire for a long time!

"This temple does not exist anymore."

After saying that, Su Han turned around and left. The Ming King didn't say anything else, and the two left immediately.

The smoke rolled, and everyone in the entire holy city could see that the temple of the God of Light was already a sea of ​​fire, and the burning flames could not be extinguished at all.

"Ah! Put out the fire! Put out the fire!"

"The temple is on fire! The temple is on fire!"

"Help! Help!"

...

Screams and fears were heard constantly, and the various flag sects were all in panic. In their eyes, this temple was faith and their spiritual support, but at this moment, this faith was about to collapse!

The fires soared into the sky, burning half of the sky red, and stones and fallen trees kept rolling down, killing and injuring a piece of it.

On the top floor, thick smoke rolled, smelling the fragrance came out of the treasure house, with disheveled hair, like a madman, smiling intently, with a dull look, and there was no other spirit.

"Haha, it's on fire! It's on fire! Haha!" She waved her arms randomly, like a crazy woman, jumped onto the highest platform, looked at the stone statue that collapsed on the ground, squatted down, staring at the broken stone statue, her eyes full of doubt.

It seems that this faceless stone statue looks a bit strange.

Wen Xiang sneered a few times, and two terrible lights suddenly burst out from her eyes. She was possessed and picked up the broken stone statue, took a few steps, and jumped directly from the highest place!

After a while, the earth shook!

"Bang--!"

The violent impact sounded, vibrating the world!

The fire was still burning, the temple continued to collapse, and the church members of the Light God Cult screamed and fled from the temple in panic.

Stones fell down, wooden pillars burned, broke, collapsed, and a giant gradually shattered, and finally collapsed with a bang.

The holy city was shaking, and there were fires everywhere, and the corpses on the ground were lying around in a row.

It's a mess.

Su Han walked outside the city gate and looked back. He had been to this holy city twice. This second time, he would first destroy the temple of the Divine Divine Cult and make these so-called religious believers lose their faith.

"The God of Light is scattered, and when the fifth Changkong comes back, you may be shocked." The Dragon King sneered and turned to look at Su Han, "He probably never expected that you have the courage to kill directly to the Holy City and destroy the temple!"

"Not only was it destroyed, but it also plundered all the supplies that the Divine Cult has collected for thousands of years!" King of Golden-winged Roc laughed, "The fifth old man in Changkong will definitely be angry to death, hahahaha!"

Su Han glanced at it, his eyes deep: "I hope he won't die so easily."

After saying that, he ignored it and left with the King of Ming and others.

And the holy city is still collapsing.

The temple was destroyed, with coke and flames everywhere, and the holy city was still in chaos. Major forces took this opportunity to plunder resources as much as possible and then fled from the holy city in a hurry.

The holy city of the past is now going to become a wasteland.

I don't know when the firelight in the sky will burn out.

"Quick! Quick!" Jinwu shouted, "Take away everything you can take!"

In the future, if the Jin family is re-established, resources are essential. He originally wanted to enter the temple and find some good things, but he did not expect that the temple would collapse. If he went in, he would probably be buried in the fire!

Su Han is too domineering and even dares to destroy the temple. This is a complete declaration of war with the Divine Cult of Light.

The same is true for those of them who make decisions.

Huangfu Lin had rescued the scarred emperor, and he didn't care about any resources and left immediately. This holy city is no longer a holy city, and will only be a wasteland in the future.

And the Western Regions will rejuvenate new vitality again, for nothing else, just because Su Han is there!
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