My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: The eight hundred and twelfth

Chapter 3212 4.812 It is the Way of Heaven

The Huafa man narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Miyan, the temple has nurtured you for so many years, did you return us in this way?"

"You unexpectedly brought a group of outsiders to the holy place of our temple!"

"Let the dirty blood of these guys stain our bright and holy holy place! You are damned."

Sage Son Miyan turned his head and smiled coldly at him, "Hall Lord, the temple is no longer that bright and holy existence, so don't deceive yourself anymore."

"Nonsense!" The Lord of the Temple struck him with a punch in the air.

"Boom" slammed on the stone pier next to him, and instantly saw a stone pier that was half a human being smashed.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder in their hearts.

Mo Lin's eyes moved erraticly.

"This person is the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm. Don't look at him as a middle-aged person, but I'm afraid he will be over 500 years old." Peach Blossom Immortal said softly, pulling his face paralyzed back and lowering it. The voice commanded, "After a while we say to run, you should run in as soon as possible."

The little guy is a little upset, "What about you guys."

"We'll be here in a while." Prince Mo smiled at her, "Do you want to be obedient and obedient."

At this time, Saint Miyan has also retreated into the tunnel with everyone, and sneered at the Huafa man outside, "Nonsense? Since the establishment of our temple, we have always promoted us with bright and upward doctrines. Good."

"However, what you have done, the lord of the palace, really makes people look down on it!" Miyan Shengzi said coldly, "is the prestige of our Sun and Moon Temple in the Three States not big enough? Isn't it credible enough? Why do we have to obey a cult organization, why do we have to go along with this cult organization?"

"What do you know." The palace master opened his hands with a cold face, "Heavenly luck, is the heavenly path in this world, and represents the righteous side!"

Miyan Shengzi looked at the palace master who looked a little abnormal in front of him with a stunned look.

How does he feel that the Lord of the Palace has been brainwashed by something, and that the destiny represents heaven? Hehe, who gave their faces to represent the way of heaven? God, did his old man agree?

"Mi Yan, you still have time to turn around now!" The temple master said in a seductive tone.

"You are now killing these people for this seat! You can return to our temple immediately, still the shining son of my temple!"

Chen Baojia jumped "Ah"~ IndoMTL.com~ quickly backed away a dozen steps, and went straight behind Liang Qingqing, and shook his body and shouted, "He, he! Will he betray? Ours? Listen to the words of the Lord of the Temple, come, come and kill us?"

This little family is angry, and Liang Qingqing is so angry that he pushes her aside, "Go to the side."

This woman dared to slander the son of others, did she forget that she licked her face before and followed the son of others for asylum. After less than half a day, she immediately turned her face ruthless.

Miyan Shengzi smiled at him, and suddenly hit a wall lamp next to him with a punch.

The wall lamp flashed and disappeared suddenly, and at this moment, the mountain wall door that was lifted up suddenly crashed and fell down, slammed to the ground, and directly closed the corridor.

"Go!" Mo Lin gently raised his hand, and directly pushed Master Qiao Qiao towards Duan Yue, "Quickly."

Qiaomu hasn't had time to react.

(End of this chapter)