In the beginning, I became Emperor Yama

Out of breath.

Devouring the Holy Son spat out another big mouthful of blood.

"Shen Yan!"

"why is it you again!"

"Does the Holy Son have any enmity with you?"

Only thinking of this, the Devouring Son passed out.

Here, in Shibai Prison.

at last.

There is a magic skill.

"Brothers, we are going out next, so be careful!"

Seeing that the exit is in front of you.

However, a figure blocked their way.

"Golden lotus seeds!"

"Golden lotus seeds?"

Several people teamed up and let out a cry of surprise.

"Amitabha, several benefactors, it seems that you have a predestined relationship with the poor monk!"

"Why don't you lend the things in your hands to the poor monk?"

Jin Lianzi looked at them with a smile.

Several people:"...........!"

"Jin Lian Zi, you are with Hades, are you waiting for us here on purpose?" Seeing Jin Lian Zi appearing, one can guess it naturally.

after all.

outside.

Jin Lianzi helped Shen Yan collect "tickets".

Jin Lianzi heard the words.

His face didn't change.

However, at this time, a black elephant came to Jin Lianzi's side.

Hell idol!

After a few words in Jin Lianzi's ear.

There was astonishment in Jin Lianzi's eyes.

"This Shen Yan is still thinking about the future? Isn't it?"

"But, that is a magical skill after all! They took it away, the poor monk's heart hurts so much!" Jin Lianzi seemed to be bleeding in her heart.

Face.

But he smiled.

"Cough cough!"

"Everyone, the poor monk was just joking with everyone!"

"The poor monk came here to congratulate everyone and send everyone away!" Jin Lianzi stepped aside and said kindly.

after.

They have to rely on them to send ghosts.

This time, I am also an actor."

"Really sent us away?" Several people looked at Jin Lianzi suspiciously, with obvious disbelief in their eyes.

Jin Lianzi's face darkened.

"Is the poor monk so bad?"

"The poor monk is an eminent monk!"

Several people:"...........!"

Do you believe this?

The whole world knows about your golden lotus seed digging the Buddha's grave.

"Hey! Seeing you like this, the poor monk is very disappointed!"

"That poor monk has left the head office!"

Jin Lianzi turned and left.

The faint light made his figure grow longer...

It seems that there is endless loneliness...

The whole world does not understand the poor monk, and the poor monk is like carrying the whole world on his back.

so heavy...

outside.

After Shen Yan watched the Golden Crow Divine Art.

To take a breath of air.

"really!"

"No one, the best!"

There was a fiery look in Shen Yan's eyes.

He never imagined that this Golden Crow Divine Art was really the best!