"Rollback."
As the words fell, the entire world instantly froze, and the scenery around him raced forward at high speed.
All kinds of images flashed before his eyes one by one, until he passed through a dazzling, multicolored passage and stood before the Great Vehicle Buddha for who knew how many times. The other party's expression was high-spirited, as if swallowing up the Highland was just around the corner.
And when he appeared again three hundred years in the past, the clay statues sitting cross-legged in the various temples seemed to sense something. Once again, they revived one after another, stiffly stepping down from their high platforms and advancing toward La'ang Cuo Water.
"Who are you?"
The young Great Vehicle Buddha looked at the human who had suddenly popped out and asked with a frown. If He had not been in a good mood today, He would definitely have eaten the man in the cruelest way possible.
"Go on."
To be honest, Ruthless He Zhao had already gotten tired of messing with Buddha's Son. He really was not in the mood to keep using all kinds of methods to deal with Him. Considering the great amount of "help" He had provided in the early stages, what was the harm in letting Him off this once?
"???"
As the Son of the Witch, He could not understand his words at all.
On what grounds!
Who did you think you were? Did you know who I was?
Unfortunately, before He could say those words, a tremendous tremor came from the earth.
"Rumble, rumble!"
Billowing smoke rose into the air, as if thousands of troops and horses were charging toward this place.
As the sound grew louder and louder, the things causing the enormous noise slowly approached them and gradually came into view.