At this moment, several people have arrived at the gate of Tianzhen temple. Looking at the Taoist temple, Yang Tian nodded slightly.

Wen Jing was very keen to catch Yang Tian's face change. He wrinkled his small face and made a grimace. He smiled awkwardly and said, "this is a little short time. Oh, according to the leader's martial uncle, after the founder of our sect, immortal Tianyou, rose to immortality, other predecessors, ha ha... " He smiled awkwardly, then hurriedly said: "don't look at the broken Taoist temple, our Taoist method is really powerful. Master Lei, master Lei, have you heard of it? The master's palm thunder can break...