Chapter: 2060
"If it were me, I would definitely give up on these three people. Wouldn't it be self-inflicted to come to the Reclining Buddha Temple?"

"Then it's better to kill them, as a warning to others!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately attracted many responses, especially those who flocked to believers. If they could kill a devil with their own hands, the Dharma in their hearts should be closer to the holy Buddha, right?

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

The scene seemed a bit uncontrollable, and countless moves directly bombarded the golden light.

At this moment, several strong men came through the air.

"Great Buddha!"

"Tianlong Buddha!"

"Wu Shengwang!"

"Nv Lingtian!"

The Dazizai Buddha smiled slightly and waved his hand lightly, and everyone fell silent.

The three holy Buddhas of the Reclining Buddha Temple also appeared in midair at some point, clasped their hands together towards the Great Freedom Buddha and Tianlong Buddha, and said a Buddha's name.

"The time has not yet come, so you don't need to worry. Give the Temple of War God a month. If they don't hand over the Beixuan demon head, we will suppress these three people into the seventh-level pagoda."

The voice of the Great Freedom Buddha was mighty, like the ringing of a bell, ringing directly in everyone's ears.

"One month?"

Now that the Great Freedom Buddha has spoken, the disciples of millions of believers and major sects gradually calmed down and stared at Xiaoyueer and the three of them coldly.

...

"Half a month has passed, and no one from the Temple of War God has shown up yet?"

"It seems that it is really shrinking. It should be called the Hall of the Turtle, not the Temple of the God of War!"

"What's the rush? There's still half a month left. If they really don't come, the reputation of the Temple of War God will be rotten when these three people are suppressed!"

Everyone pointed at Xiaoyue'er and the three of them talked about it.

"Have you found the suzerain?"

In the farthest corner of the crowd, Dongfang Haohao said with a solemn expression.

"No."

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu shook their heads with an ugly expression.

"This group of dead bald heads are really bullying the small with the big!"

Duan Yingjun was a little out of breath.

"Be careful, don't be discovered, otherwise, we will be suppressed."

Dongfang Haohao glanced at Duan Yingjun.
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