"Okay, since you are not afraid of death, I will kill you first, and then I will kill 999 of them, and use 1,000 heads to hang at the gate of your mountain, as the interest for you to exterminate my dragon clan. "

Shuolong Qianjun smiled lightly.

Just as he was about to make a move, a Buddha's call came from a distance, and then, a white-robed monk stepped into the air and landed beside the green-robed old man.