"Bold fanatics dare to commit my big screamo temple!"

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Around the novice monk suddenly a piece of thunder.
And pig farm zong Li, Crimson Lotus son is also a facial expression.
It’s been a long time since anyone dared to come to Da Lei Yin Temple. Who are these ten people in black robes?
Not far away, he was beaten by a small novice monk stick, and Dharma’s eyes suddenly showed ecstasy.
Dharma wants to call, but it can’t be called out.
Dharma rushed out of the pigsty
"You dumb looking for smoke, right? The pig food has been spilled! " A nine-year-old novice monk chased him out with a stick.
Daxiong hall
Ten people in black robes suddenly became taller, as if they were surrounded by Ursa major.
"Ten arhats array!" Suddenly a black National People’s Congress drink a way
Chapter one hundred and thirty-four Doomsday sickle
"Ten arhats array!" Suddenly a black National People’s Congress drink a way
A black-robed man suddenly got a huge stick and brazenly inserted it in the south of Ursa Major Square 3!
"Boom!"
The stick crashed into the square like an Optimus Prime.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ……
At that time, the other 17 people in black robes were also like this. They rushed straight at each other and plunged into the earth.
Like ten Optimus Prime, the whole Ursa major hall and the square are surrounded in a circle.
"Get up!" A black man drinks a lot.
"Boom!"
A large number of novice monks were instantly rocked out.
After ten columns were inserted into the earth, suddenly a number of sticks appeared in all directions, like a stick, which suddenly surrounded the surrounding areas.
Outsiders can’t see the department
"What’s the matter?"
"Master!"
"Not good!"
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There is a lot of anxiety around.
Just now, I was thrown away by a bunch of sticks, and the monks fell halfway up the mountain and suddenly felt frightened and inexplicable.
"ah!"
Exclaimed at Zhongzong Li and Crimson Lotus, they quickly reached out and the airflow rushed out to quickly hold the falling novice monk.
"Bang!"
After all, some novice monks fell down.
In a pharmacist’s temple not far away.
Bian Que stepped out with a surly face.
With one stroke, the detective hit the root of an avenue in Dantian and went straight for the gang.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the roots of the avenue suddenly retreated, but the stick group did not move.
"What?" Bian Que face a change.

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