"Haha, he must come out alive." Lao Jiu said sarcastically.

Lao Ba reminded: "If he comes out alive, don't touch him again."

Lao Jiu then restrained a little and said seriously: "That's natural."

The old eight clasped his hands together and prayed, "Amitabha, how good is that good."

"Stinky monk, what do you want to do?" Lao Jiu saw Lao Shi suddenly take off his wig and put on a worn cassock, and immediately walked away with disgust. If Lao Shi hadn't been like this suddenly, she would have forgotten that Lao Shi was a monk.

Lao Ba also looked at Lao Shi and frowned and said, "Stop it."

Lao Shi said: "Can you not even pray for Mr. Liu?"

"Pray? Haha..." Lao Jiu sneered repeatedly, "If prayer worked, the world would have been beautiful long ago."

"Go to pray in the distance." Lao Ba pointed outside the hall.

"Why do you have to go far?" Lao Shi said without hesitation.

"The sound of your chanting makes my scalp numb." Lao Ba said coldly.

"Yes, it's so noisy, you'd better stay away from us." Lao Jiu said.

Lao Shi turned around and floated out.

Lao Ba and Lao Jiu were in a turmoil. He couldn't beat him or reason, and there was no way to do so.

I can only pray that Liu Lefu is a great life and can walk out of the secret realm of mortals alive.

Liu Le naturally didn't know that the Demon Emperor, Ghost Emperor and the Demon Emperor personally led more than 300,000 strong men from all races to come in and kill him together. These are the emperors, the emperors of the Demon King. The more than 300,000 followers they brought were almost all powerful kings.

None of them is lower than the first level of the Yuan Realm.

This is the top strongest man in the Demon Clan, the Ghost Clan and the Demon Clan, and it is also the top strong man of all of them.

They were desperate to kill Liu Le.
Chapter completed!