"Hehe!" Chu Yang smiled coldly, took out a booklet from his arms, and shouted loudly, "This is the inheritance of the Vedic temple. The world's number one magical skill back then, come and get it if anyone wants it?"

As the voice fell, the powerful masters around were moved and rushed over. Even the masters and masters who were peeping in secret no longer hid, waiting for the opportunity to attack, but showed themselves and snatched.

In a moment, sixty-seven strong men appeared around Chuyang.

"hey-hey!"

Chu Yang sneered again, with pleasure.

"not good!"

The old monk just now immediately discovered something was wrong, but unfortunately, it was too late to think about it.

"Star explosion evil-killing formation, get up!"

Eighteen scarlet flags rose from the ground in various parts of the courtyard, and red fog suddenly filled with chaos.

"Everyone, I'll give you a ride!"

"Breaking it out for me, blowing it out for me!"
Chapter completed!