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Chapter 1997

It turns out that the so -called baptism ceremony is actually a means of mystery of Buddhism. They hid a boulder in the river bed of the Nile River. When they were taken out tomorrow, pretending to be the will of heaven, to deceive people, to achieve worship of believers, and fanaticism.

The purpose of follow.

In addition, Wuyang also said that the word on the stone also pointed the finger at Da Zhou, and wanted to erected Da Zhou into the public enemy of the entire Western Regions!

Hearing these, Zhou Yan's killing intention is even more, this group of old bald donkeys!

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About half an hour later, Zhou Jian quickly negotiated the details of the cooperation with Wuyang, and with her help, Zhou Jian and his four were able to leave the strict temple.

If I didn't say it today, the consequences were definitely another extreme!

After getting out of the sacrament, a few people vomited a bite of turbid air, especially Tuli, with soft legs and cold sweat. Just now he was closed at the ghost door several times.

"Adult, great, haha!"

"Your three -inch tongue is too powerful, and the girl who dances yang is alive!" Yang Wei laughed, his face flushed.

Hearing this, Zhou Yan almost didn't plant it with the head. This guy was talking ...

"Can you shut your mouth?"

Yang Wei grabbed the head: "Are you not allowed to celebrate such a great thing?"

Zhou Yan seriously suspected that this guy was intentional, but there was no evidence: "It's too early to celebrate now, don't think that woman will want to help us."

"She just wants to kill someone with a knife.

Yang Weiyi, closer to the way: "His Majesty, what is it, can't that old woman still count us, cross the river to dismantle the bridge?"

Zhou Yan squinted and glanced at the bustling crowd outside the temple: "Who can say it? The heart of preventing people is indispensable, first go back and discuss it."

"yes."

Immediately after, several people disappeared quickly.

As their departure, the sky gradually darkened, the Nile River lights, countless monks, believers, and troops thunder.

All of this is because of the tragic death of the Holy Dian Thunder Lion, which caused a huge shock throughout the Nile!

At this moment, in a brilliant Buddhist temple, all horn kneeling, shivering.

Bang!

A precious magic weapon was thrown to the ground and split into pieces.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!"

"So many people can't even find a murderer, what's the use of Lao Xun!" The monk Hu Babe roared, and his good face was gone with disguise, and he was furious and angry.

The people below shivered, and there was a horn stunned: "Big monk, we do our best, almost three feet of digging the land, but you can't find the murderer."

"Will it already run out?"

Boom!

Haba didn't know how to get out. He slapped away with a slap, and directly fanned the person, smashed into a large number of fragrant candles and lights, and screamed: "Ah!"

"Shut your mouth!" Hu Ba was furious, and his voice was like Hong Zhong.

This time, no one dared to speak, all shivered.
Chapter completed!
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