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Everyone stood in front of the white stone hall.

Wang Dali strode forward, pressing his hands on the stone door, and pushing the door with his strength.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Wang Dali gritted his teeth, and blue veins burst on his forehead and arms. No one knows how strong Wang Dali is now. Only Wang Dali knows.

The strength of the two tigers is still lacking.

Twelve cattle and twelve tigers can probably be worthy of Wang Dali's current strength!

As the Sun Golden Sutra and the Undead Black Sutra were running in the body, the power was surging, and the fire of the sun even ignited on Wang Dali's arm.

On the stone gate, countless fine patterns were instantly burned by the sun's fire, making a crackling sound.

Click!

The Shimen, which had been silent for thousands of years, finally moved, and then slowly pushed away.

Behind Wang Dali, the beautiful eyes of all the women showed strange light, envy, surprise, fear, admiration and incredibleness.

"Very good, the great power is the power of the sun. It is one of the few great powers in the world. It is higher than Diana's divine power level!"

The Amazon queen was amazed.

"What do you think is in the stone palace?" The princess suddenly said.

"I think it's a treasure, maybe even an artifact!" The girl Ailian rushed to answer.

"Perhaps the body of a **** is sleeping in it!" The Amazon Queen said solemnly.

When everyone heard it, they thought it was very possible, otherwise, this place would not attract so many evil spirits to gather. It seems that these evil spirits are not to protect this place, or to covet it here.

It's really embarrassing to think about these evil things, whether it's protection or coveting, it has lasted for a whole thousand years, and this is no one.

Shimen was completely pushed aside, Wang Dali panted, and had to adjust his breath.

In the stone hall, purple light flowed like water. These lights flowed to Wang Dali's feet, and they spread out and turned into strands of purple air.

Wang Dali looked at the stone hall and saw diamond flowers all over the hall.

The world has never seen such a beautiful spectacle. The stone temple is a cluster of flowers, but every flower is made of precious stones.

The flower buds are white and transparent diamonds, one by one, emitting a dazzling sparkle.

The leaves and flower stems are purple crystals, crystal clear under the refraction of light.

Among the flowers, there is a purple crystal coffin, which is transparent and engraved with countless beautiful flower patterns.

In the coffin, there seems to be a sleeping woman lying down!

"This Nima isn't the story of Sleeping Beauty?" Wang Dali was stunned.

"What are you talking about?"

The Amazon queen pulled Wang Dali away and walked into the stone temple first, paddling her feet carefully, trying not to step on the diamond flower on the ground.

The women were also a little shocked, and walked cautiously into the hall. Suddenly, the small stone hall seemed crowded.

"Wow, who is this woman, is she dead?" Yaliana was surprised, she looked up and down the crystal coffin and the woman inside, really shocked. I'm so curious about who this woman is and why she is lying here.

And the body is not a bit strange, just like the sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, just asleep.

"Like, what's the situation—"

"The fairy tale reappears, the Sleeping Beauty is waiting to be awakened—"

"This cliff is a goddess, fucking, so beautiful—"

"This is the face of God—"

"The beauty of all women on the earth is compared to her—"

"Goddess, only a goddess can be immortal for thousands of years—"

"Let's get the camera closer, I'm going to start it—"

"Already-"

"+1—"

"I know who she is!" The Amazon princess sighed suddenly.

"Who is it?" everyone asked quickly.

"I also know that as soon as I saw her, I recognized it. I didn't expect that she was still alive!" The Amazon queen sighed, as if she had seen an old friend she hadn't seen for many years.

"What, I'm so desperate, is she the goddess of Olympus? Aphrodite, Artemis or Athena and Hera?" Yariana guessed.

"Don't guess, she is not a god, I should have known it a long time ago, under the gods twilight, now Olympus, even, the whole earth, where is there a god?" The Amazon princess sighed.

"Then who is she?" Wang Dali was stunned. Suddenly, Wang Dali thought of someone alone, a poor woman with an unknown fate. "Could it be her?"

"It's her, Pandora, the human on Olympus, a perfect creation of the gods, a sad doll to be used!" said the Amazon princess.

"Wow Pandora, the woman who opened the disaster box?!" Yariana was surprised. Suddenly, she saw in the crystal coffin, under Pandora's crystal clear palm, it seemed to be covered with a beautifully crafted dark golden treasure box.

"It's her, everyone look at the box under her hand!" The girl Ailian immediately cried out with sharp eyes.

"Yes, that is the magic box!" said the Amazon queen.

"Why is she here, she's really not dead?" Yaliana said.

"Not dead, she is a human being, not a god, and the gods have no influence on her at dusk. As for why they are here, who knows?" The Amazon princess immediately held the crystal coffin and planned to open the lid of the coffin.

"Unbelievable—"

"Let this baby slow down, is this unbelievably beautiful woman Pandora?"

"Somewhat unacceptable—"

"Sad Olympus, the gods are gone, only a woman who has been tragic from beginning to end survives?"

"Slowly, really slow down—"

"Poor woman, quickly wake her up and let Ben baby love her, Ben baby still sympathizes with her—"

"This woman has such a story—"

The audience was gossiping in excitement. Wang Dali and others immediately looked for a way to open the crystal coffin.