Chapter 233 fire

"all three of you are not my opponents. If you want to revenge, let the magic Temple come to me." Xiongbao stares at the three middle gods coldly, and his mother's sword is unsteady. During the Mahayana period, the powerful, like the majestic momentum of heaven, pressed on three people, who could not help but stagnate.

"old, second, is this man really a new God?" Said a young man of seven words on the chest of the three.

"yes, even for the upper gods, there is no such strong pressure." "Old," he replied.

the steady old man smiled and said, "you forget, do we have three? Even...