Yelang laughed.

"Jiankui, Zi Qiangwei, what do you think? I am used to being bald donkeys in Jinguang Temple. I have always been the eldest and second brothers of heaven and earth. Even the Emperor of Chu doesn't take it seriously. You two sects are close to them and have been bullied a lot, right? Let's just join forces to uproot the Jinguang Temple, just like the Vedic temple in the past, and let it completely disappear."

Jue San proposed immediately.

Jue Dao Valley is located in Huxiaozhou in the northwest region. It is a first-class sect and has always had good friends with the Tianmo Sect, so naturally the Golden Light Temple is true.

bass……!

The sword intent above Jian Kui's head made a crisp sound, and he looked at the three monks Shandu with bad intentions.

Zi Qiangwei also narrowed her eyes, not commenting.

"Amitabha, donors, why bother to make a big fuss? You know, the strong men of the dynasty are in the dark, just wait for us to get into trouble first, so they can reap the benefits of the fisherman. After all, we have given them a once-in-a-lifetime excuse!"

Shandu's brows beat one after another and he said quickly.

Jue San was silent immediately.

The other few clenched their fists secretly.

On the bank of the river, Chu Yang stood quietly, looking at the modern powerful man who was truly flying in the air and standing on the verge of the void, with a very bad look on his face.

These people were all trying to pay attention.

"Old Wang, I hope you don't let me down?"
Chapter completed!