The youngest golden man, hiding behind the big golden man, asked in a low voice: "Big brother, who is this person, even our temple dares to be demolished, is he looking for death?" ”

When Da Jinren heard the words of his younger brother, he angrily knocked him on the head.

Ever since he had absorbed the sacrifice, he had felt something was wrong, but he had already absorbed it, and he couldn't figure out where the feeling was coming from.

Dajinren stood below holding his chest, looked up at Mu Zhuang and said, "It turns out that he is the heir of the King of the Abyss, dare to ask what is the matter here?" ”

Seeing that Dajin looked like he didn't know anything, Mu Zhuang laughed angrily directly.

"Yes, pretending to be very like, if it weren't for the last hint of news from the clone at the last moment, maybe I wouldn't have known."

Mu Zhuang was very angry, very angry, and his lungs were about to explode.

Thinking about how glorious my Mu Zhuang is in the abyssal land, anyone who sees him has to retreat, but since he came to the world, not only does no one know him, but even his own doppelganger has been killed.

And to kill their own clones turned out to be these twelve golden people who had nothing to do.

As a demon who has become a king, he can easily see the strength of these twelve golden people.

Their strength has not even reached the king level, how did such a garbage twelve people kill the clone with their average strength.

Although it is only half of the strength, it is also an existence that can be compared with the lower grade forgetting, and it was killed silently?

If this anger is held in his heart like this, I am afraid that sooner or later he will not be able to help but want to kill.

Mu Zhuang took a deep breath, looked at the twelve golden people coldly and said, "Whether you did it or not, I must let out this evil breath today." ”

The Twelve Golden People looked at Mu Zhuang with a confused expression, to be honest, they really didn't know what was going on.

Is it because of that sacrifice just now?

But it's all been absorbed, so you can't spit it out, just like human beings eating, how can there be any reason to spit out what you eat.

……

When Mu Zhuang finished saying this, the divine weapons around him rushed towards the temple at the same time.

These weapons all have a variety of strange lights on their bodies, each weapon has its own different nature, and under the use of Mu Zhuang, it has exerted supernormal power.

The moment all the weapons rushed into the temple, they all burst out with a huge amount of energy, but at the same time as these energies burst out.

A transparent barrier suddenly appeared above the twelve golden figures.

No matter how these weapons attacked, they couldn't break this barrier, Mu Zhuang frowned, and his mind quickly turned.

Anyone else?

But in this temple, there is only the breath of these twelve golden people, and there is no one else without them.

But if it weren't for the fact that there were masters behind the scenes helping them, how could they stop their move.

You know, unleashing this trick is a great loss for him.

These weapons were not intact, although they were brought out of the palace in the secret realm, they had been shelved for a long time, and some of them had begun to rust, and even broke back at the slightest touch.

If you continue to attack with these weapons like this, you will only gain more than you lose.

Mu Zhuang raised his hand and waved it gently, and all the weapons instantly returned to his side.

Seeing that Mu Zhuang was not continuing to attack, Dajin hurriedly said: "There must be some misunderstanding between us, if Your Excellency is willing to sit down and have a good chat, the misunderstanding between us will definitely disappear." ”

Mu Zhuang sneered and didn't speak.

Misunderstand?

Regardless of whether there is a misunderstanding or not, Lao Tzu's clone will die here with you, even if he can't kill you, he will completely dismantle your place.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhuang waved his hand and directly began to attack the rest of the temple, although the Twelve Golden People had special protection measures, but these buildings were not so lucky.

Under Mu Zhuang's continuous wave of his hand, the originally golden and brilliant temple completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.

All the Golden Mansions and Jade Pavilions also disappeared in the explosion of these weapons.

The twelve golden people dare not come out if they have fire, they want to resist, but their strength does not allow it, their existence is only to help the master of all living beings is to realize their wishes.

As long as the power of the sacrifices brought is strong enough, even if you want to become the king of the world, it is not impossible.

However, they themselves had no means of attack, and could only watch as their temples were destroyed.

Looking at Mu Zhuang who was standing in mid-air and laughing recklessly, the twelve golden people sat silently on the ground, one by one with their heads down, as if they were silently reciting something.

Mu Zhuang didn't care what they wanted to do, and continued to go their own way, constantly destroying the entire temple.

The little golden man stared at Mu Zhuang with blood-red eyes, grabbed the big golden man's arm tightly and asked, "Big brother, are we just watching like this?" ”

Dajin shook his head lightly and said, "It's all retribution, it's all retribution." ”

Hearing the words of the big golden man, the little golden man immediately cried.

Their twelve brothers pray day and night for the blessing of human beings, and no matter what wishes they have, as long as they pay enough price, they will fulfill them, isn't this considered a accumulation of virtue?

He remembered that during the day today, he also saved an old man who was about to die, is this also retribution?

The little golden man was not convinced, but he was helpless, he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't beat Mu Zhuang at all.

The little golden man suddenly closed his eyes, only to see a strange font faintly emerging around him, and these fonts slowly covered the little golden man.

After a long time, the little golden man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted to Mu Zhuang: "The person you are looking for is not us, but a person named Skywalker, who sent your clone here in a sack." ”

At this time, Mu Zhuang had fallen into a kind of madness, and he could only vaguely hear someone shouting something from below.

It doesn't matter what kind of walker you are, I'm talking after venting.

The other eleven golden men hurriedly ran to the little golden man and crushed him to the ground.

The big golden man said fiercely: "Are you looking for death? If you can bring the doppelganger of the Inheritor of the Abyss King to this place, what kind of existence do you think he will be? ”

Little Golden Man's heart was pounding, and he only wanted to know who brought the clone to this place, but he forgot about it.

The little golden man hurriedly covered his mouth and lowered his head, looking like he had done something wrong.

The golden man sighed softly and said: "The brothers may have a hard life in the future, the temple is destroyed, the incense will definitely not be as prosperous as before, and it is even very likely that people will not remember who we are." ”

Dajinren looked up at Mu Zhuang, sighed softly and said, "It's all fate." ”