"Woo..."

"Woo..."

I don't know whether it's the roar of the wind or the cry of ghosts. Bursts of sad and sharp voices also came from all around at this time.

At this time, the whole heaven and earth suddenly entered the evening from the day. It was gray and dark. They couldn't see anything clearly. The biting cold was also their biggest accomplice. The weeds flew disorderly, the shadows of trees shook, and the people were frozen to the bone.

At this time, Han 3000 was still sitting there with his face as usual. The jade light was wrapped around him with colorful light. He didn't move or shake. He let the strong wind roar outside him and the black clouds press the top.

"Pa, PA!"

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Trees that are almost as thick as people are pressing their waist madly.

The clouds are lower.

In the distance, rivers and even heaven and earth are connected into a line.

"Wow!"

It rained heavily all over the sky, and suddenly it poured down. The rain like peas fell madly, smashing the whole jungle. For a time, it was noisy and noisy.

Da, Da!

Han 3000 had no rain all over his body. When he closed his eyes, he prevented the Buddha from falling in the rain. As if he had forgotten his place, he took the initiative to avoid it and only fell around him.

Under a few drops, each bearing of the surrounding land will concave a hole the size of a fist.

About ten minutes later, the heavy rain remained unabated and the strong wind remained strong.

However, this is already a calm jungle, but at this time, there have been silent, but incomparably huge changes.

The river has already filled the riverbed, rising between Manyan, rushing across the river bank and swallowing the jungle.

Previously, there was a green jungle. At this time, it had already met in silver and white and became a vast ocean.

"Crash, crash!"

In Han 3000's ear, the water ran like a beast. Originally, it was at least ten meters away from the river, but at this time, it was still difficult to stop the flood. It came madly with rolling stones and broken tree limbs.

However, it is strange that Han 3000 is still sitting there, surrounded by light.

Even though he is still sitting on the ground.

In fact, Han 3000 did sit on the flat ground. Although the flood had already surged around him except where he sat, the place where he sat was still stable as if nothing had happened.

The water depth was at least one meter. The place where he sat was like a pillar. He stood there. In the face of the crazy impact of the current, let alone being washed away, even the slightest bit of fine sand had not moved. This could not be said to be magical.

Gradually, the rain stopped.

The dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone again, the scorching sun scorched the earth, and the temperature began to rise wildly.

This time, a few more hours passed.

It was already a torrent in the sky, but under the scorching sun, the water disappeared and the flood receded, leaving only a place of chaos.

PA, PA!

As the earth dries up, not only the surface torrents dissipate, but also its own body cracks and opens in the drying up, revealing a deep dumb mouth.

If the land was flooded in the past, then at this time, the Buddha has been prevented from drought for thousands of years, there is no rain, and the lush plants begin to wither and die. Within 50 miles around Han 3000, it has become a desert.

However, Han 3000 was still sitting there, and there was still a grass under his ass, although the soil under him had already stood there with a pillar of heaven because the tide receded.

But it has always been the only green "interstate."

"Wow!"

At this time, the extremely hot grass began to burn again.

The fire came quickly. In the twinkling of an eye, the grass was swallowed up by the fire and a raging fire was generated.

The fire spread from the grass quilt to the dead trees on one side, and to the broken branches on the ground. For a time, the fire around the whole area became bigger and bigger

Just a moment later, there was a fire all around, and the earth was completely swallowed up by the fire.

Han Sanqian still sat there, letting the fire around him roar like a devil, swallowing people and biting their souls. He closed his eyes and remained calm.

Defending Buddha, everything around him has nothing to do with him.

It's strange to say that even if the fire was completely swallowed up, he was absolutely afraid to be close to Han 3000, so he had to roar powerlessly next to him.

However, at this time, Han 3000 suddenly opened his eyes