This moved the monks to Amitabha straight, and the shot could not help but have a little bit more severe.

Of course, these Shaolin monks only make up for the shortcomings of the martial arts hand. As for the masters, part of them are drawn by Lin Xian'er, such as rivers and lakes such as the blue magic players.

Of course, Zhao Mingyuan naturally did not show the identity of the Lord of the Demon Religion.

He just said that all the rules for the gang of money to help the rivers and lakes, and all the rules set by Shangguan Jinhong will not agree.

Therefore, money helps everyone.

To unite all the power that can be united to destroy the gang of money. As for the future things, you can sit down and talk slowly.

Zhao Mingyuan asked his heart to bring the Shaolin monk to form a battle, kill the gang of money gang. He himself took a lot of masters to go directly towards Shangguan Jinhong.

After all, Shangguan Jinhong is the leader of the gang of money. As long as he kills him, the money will help naturally.

Listening to shouting and killing, Shangguan Jin Hong knew that the general trend had gone.

"No, no, I still have the last chance."

Shangguan Jinhong clenched the dragon and phoenix in his hand, walked out of his closed hut, and was ready to do it.
Chapter completed!