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111. Thoughts of the Presbyterian Church

Through his ear canal divine puppet, he saw Qian Yunsheng in his eyes. When he saw Shen Di's betrayal and another exactly the same Void Demon God appeared, he couldn't help but take a breath.

After all, although he had heard of the blasphemy before, seeing the Void Demon Lord seduced a fallen god to become his minion, Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but say secretly:

"Is this the real ability of a powerful person? No wonder people always say that a powerful person is an existence at another level." Now he is just a powerful person, but he has shown a skill that he has never imagined.

Of course, when the sky collapses, there is a tall one standing against it. No matter how powerful the Void Demon God is, Qian Yunsheng believes that for the three sects, there should be corresponding power arrangements.

So he quickly turned his head and nodded to Gong Xiaoyue and said, "Let's start too!"

"Yes!" Gong Xiaoyue understood it, bypassed Xuanyuan Yijue and Old Man He, and immediately passed the news quietly.

Sure enough, after receiving the news on the other side, Hai Lanzhu and Elder Yu Zhu also smiled slightly, "It seems that the righteous path has started to move, so let's arrange Elder Bo Can and Qianlai to prepare to start!"

"yes!"

Obviously, Elder Yu Zhu was prepared for a long time, but he picked out a flat belly from a row of Gu boxes and had countless spots on his back, and wrote something lightly with a pen on his abdomen.

The words written by Elder Bo Can in the city just now appeared on the belly of another exactly the same green insect.

It turns out that this is a kind of Gu insect called the same Gu, which can ignore any unfavorable factors such as prohibitions and interference within a certain range to achieve synchronous transmission.

Therefore, when Elder Bo Can saw the message from Elder Yu Zhu, he smiled at the white-skinned old ghost and said, "Cai, let's let the children move their muscles and bones too!"

"Haha!" The old white-skinned ghost laughed and said, "These three sects of monks are always dead, but they didn't expect that they would help them do it now."

"Oh! It's a pity that I once claimed to be scheming and conspiracy. But compared with the Holy Son, there is still a bigger picture than the Holy Son and it's far-reaching to see!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that when we, Qianlai, would admire others. We asked me to say, the Holy Son is a great talent and a blessing for me in the underworld."

"Do you think the Holy Aunt can take down our Holy Son? Anyway, we can make up the two of them, so we can be considered as a good person to go to the outsiders' fields."

Unexpectedly, the old white-skinned ghost shook his head and said, "Hehe, if you have this idea, don't mess with me too. I can see that our saint is also a great person. Fortunately, I was so confused by the lard back then that I still wanted to compete with her."

"Oh, let's not join in this matter. I'll be willing to do our duty honestly and let our ghostly land completely turn over!"

"Haha, who said no? But you really think that the Holy Aunt and our Holy Son have no hope? Although the hearts of non-my race will be different, I think the friendship between our Holy Aunt and our Holy Son is extraordinary, and maybe it is possible?"

The white-skinned old ghost finally realized that Elder Bo Can clearly had something in his words, and after a change of mind, he finally understood. After all, he was known as the best in the magic trick of the Huangquan ghost, and the other party wanted to get an idea.

This made him smile meaningfully and said, "Since Elder Bocan cares so much, I will tell you clearly. We can neither take care of this matter nor should we take care of it."

"First of all, it's our Saint Gu's side. I believe you know that his father was not our opponent back then, and Youli's army was all supported by her."

"So the Saint Aunt's heart was pretending to be her entire tribe back then, but now she is pretending to be our entire underworld ghost land!"

"So what love is long and what love is in front of the moon, I'm afraid there is no weight in our holy aunt's heart. I'm sure that all her thoughts are probably all over her. How can we completely get rid of the control of Leiyin Temple and get back on track!"

"yes!"

Elder Bo Can also sighed when he heard this: "If you don't say anything else, just say that Hei Ashi of the Soul Clan is interested in our Saint Aunt. The Saint Aunt immediately gave the Black Ashi to the Snake without hesitation."

"I want me to tell you, maybe one day our Huangquan ghost land needs the Holy Aunt to pieces, and she may not frown."

"But it is precisely because of this that our Presbyterian Church is more worried. I am afraid that the Holy Aunt will work too hard, but she is too unwilling to care about herself."

"Hahaha!" The white-skinned old ghost nodded secretly, thinking that it seemed that the elders were worried. They were afraid that if the Holy Aunt died early, the plan of restoration that was expected to be extremely hopeful would suffer major setbacks.

This made him narrow his eyebrows and smiled and said, "The Elders' Association is probably a bit unfair to worry about it. Although our Saint Aunt is extremely desperate, don't you see that the Holy Son has always been targeted and at ease?"

"Take the battle of the Southern Barbarians as an example. Although it seems to be terrifying every step of the way, in fact, we have not taken too much risk."

"You must know that there are many forces and complex ones. If we do not have the ability to peel off the threads, how can our Holy Son ensure that we can not only remain active, but also be able to communicate with all parties in a row?"

"I have seen with my own eyes that all of these three sects, the Soul Clan, the Spirit Clan, and even the Xu Demon, Shi Tian, ​​Yun Xiaoxiao and others have done all of our business."

"Yes!" Elder Bo Can also sighed: "Who could have thought that it was just saving someone. But only the Holy Son could magnify his vision and become higher intent."

"In this way, so many forces have been triggered to fight here, which makes us more able to reap the benefits!"

The white-skinned old ghost also smiled meaningfully and said, "Yes, if there is only one saint, I'm afraid I'll be the same as you, elder."

"But after having the Holy Son, I felt that this was not a problem."

"Even if our Saint Aunt wants to be desperate, judging from the skills and arrangements of the Saint Son, we will never be willing to let the Saint Aunt take too much risk."

"In addition, we are there to accompany you. If something suddenly happens, we can take it over with all our might."

After saying that, he saw Elder Bocan nodding slightly, then turned his mind and shook his head, "Besides, it is said that intelligence is wrong by intelligence. With such a smart person as the Holy Aunt and the Holy Son, what do we have to do, maybe we will backfire!"

"Yeah!" Elder Bo Can nodded secretly, and he already knew in his heart how to explain to the Presbyterian Church.

But just as I was still thinking about it, a cheerful voice suddenly came out from the direction of Xingfeng and said, "I thought that only the people in my Demon Sect could drill holes in the wall."

"I didn't expect that Li Xuanyang, one of the three ancestors, would also learn this trick of being a fucking man!"

"Okay! Since we bumped into it there, let's do it too!"

When Elder Bocan and the White-Skinned Old Ghost heard Xingfeng's words, they couldn't help but feel shocked. They immediately looked at each other and nodded. Then they pointed at the thing they had prepared in front of them without hesitation and immediately prepared to start.
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