"What do you want to do, do you look at it?" After Chen Shaofan finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the side, took out a few Earth God Venerable Divine Pills from the storage ring, and chewed them into his abdomen, preparing to recover those that had been seriously damaged.

At this moment, on his Shenyuan Lake, there were thousands of spiderweb-like cracks distributed on it.

The re-refined Heaven Shaking Divine Bow is very powerful, and Chen Shaofan only exerted a small part of the power of this Divine Bow just now, because his cultivation is not enough, and the power of the Divine Yuan is not enough, so he cannot exert its true and unparalleled power.

However, the new Heaven Shaking Divine Bow is too consuming of the power of the Divine Yuan.

Chen Shaofan only cast it twice, and he almost caused his Shenyuan Lake to shatter.

The head Huang Tianxin and the sect elder Xu Xinyue sensed the crack on Chen Shaofan's Shenyuan Lake, and they couldn't help frowning slightly, looking at Wang Meng who fell to the ground, and the murderous intent in their eyes was even stronger.

At this moment, when the torture beast saw Wang Meng who was like a dead dog in front of him, he was angry in his chest, and he stood up with difficulty, and kicked Wang Meng's pale old face with a big foot.

"You old immortal thing, torture your torture beast grandfather like this, I will kick you to death with a big foot!"

Wang Meng's cheeks, who fell to the ground, were covered by Huobao's big feet, and suddenly, a big footprint appeared.

"If you have the ability, you will kill the old man immediately, what kind of hero is he if he tortures the old man like this!" Wang Meng's chest was full of anger, and he was humiliated, when did the patriarch of the dignified Black God Sect's half-step Heavenly God Venerable suffer such a humiliation.

"Hey, Grandpa Torture Beast, I'll tell you, Lao Tzu is not a hero, Lao Tzu is a scoundrel, a scoundrel who specializes in cleaning up shameless and ruthless old things like you, I will kick you to death with two big feet!"

After the torture beast finished speaking, he raised his thigh again with great difficulty, and stepped on the other side of Wang Meng's face, and suddenly, Wang Meng's cheek had another big footprint.

"Ah! you treat the old man like this, the Black God Sect will definitely poke you in the stocks......" Wang Meng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

However, before he could finish his words, the torture beast's big feet stomped on his old face again, and stomped his words back into his stomach.

"Grandpa Torture Beast trampled you to death with three big feet, you old thing!"

"Ahh

"The four great grandfathers of the torture beast shouted to trample on your old thing, and grass your old thing eighteen generations of ancestors!" The torture beast became more and more excited at this time, the whole person kept beating, and the two big fat legs took turns to greet Wang Meng's face and body like a dead dog.

Huobao, who was watching from the sidelines, also kept imitating the appearance of the torture beast, while raising his little front legs to make a stampede and stomped on Wang Meng's body.

At this moment, Chen Shaofan, Huang Tianxin, the head of the Shenyue Heavenly Sect, and Xu Xinyue, the sect elder, who were also watching from the sidelines, all had a thick smile on their faces.

Almost a quarter of an hour had passed, and the torture beast and the fire treasure had already greeted Wang Meng no less than five hundred times, and Wang Meng was already angry, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Okay, Huobao and torture beast, if you step on it again, you will trample on the life of this old thing, and I will dig something out of his mouth!" Seeing this, Chen Shaofan had a smile on his face and opened his mouth to stop Huobao.

"Hehe, okay master, I won't step on him, I'll smoke this old thing to death!" a treacherous smile appeared on Huobao's face.

After he finished speaking, he leaned the big ass towards the head of Wang Meng, who was already angry.

"Poof"

A loud and, at the same time, a foul fart popped out of Huobao's big ass.

Wang Meng, who bore the brunt of the blow, was so smoked by the stinky fart that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes were black, and he lost his breath - he was stunned alive by Huobao's stinky fart.

"Hehe, master, my anger is already out, refreshed!" Huo Bao laughed and straightened up.

Chen Shaofan, head Huang Tianxin, and sect elder Xu Xinyue couldn't help but laugh when they heard this.

"Okay, you Huobao!" Chen Shaofan laughed and stretched out his thumb to Huobao.

At this time, the torture beast was already laughing and laughing.

......

I don't know how long it took, Wang Meng, who was like a dead dog, opened his eyes leisurely, feeling that his eyes were full of golden stars, he was too weak and tired.

Wang Meng found that Chen Shaofan, the head of the Shenyue Heavenly Sect and others were standing in front of him, staring at him with malicious intentions, especially the fire treasure that he would never forget.

A stinky fart from this little doll just now made him worse than dead!

Nima, the thief stinks!

"You ...... You inhuman things, don't torture the old man anymore, kill if you want to, give the old man a good time!" Wang Meng roared, sending out all his strength.

"If you want to be happy, it's not impossible, as long as you tell me where you got the news that the torture beast is my subordinate and how you caught the torture beast, tell me all this information in detail, and I will give you a good time!" Chen Shaofan stared at Wang Meng without blinking, and said with a harmless smile.

"Hmph! Want to extract information from the old man's mouth?" Wang Meng, who was like a dead dog, was still like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard.

"Haha, okay! I like a hard-boned old thing like you!" Chen Shaofan laughed, but that smile gave people a look of evil.

When Wang Meng heard this, he had a very bad premonition in his heart, looking at the evil smile on Chen Shaofan's thief's face, this bad feeling was even stronger.

He tried to break free, but found that his hands and feet were chained, he was locked to the cold stone wall, and the power of Shenyuan was sealed.

It was only at this time that Wang Meng realized that he was no longer on the top of Heijiao Mountain, but in an underground hall that was a hundred zhang in size.

He remembered the humiliation he had been inflicted on the torture beasts and fire treasures under Chen Shaofan's men before, and he couldn't help but be angry.

When Wang Meng was about to scold, his attention was attracted by Chen Shaofan and temporarily suppressed the urge to scold.

I saw Chen Shaofan take out a headless corpse from the storage ring, which was wearing a gray Black God Sect costume, and Wang Meng recognized at a glance that this was the Earth God Venerable Sect of the Black God Sect.

"What did Chen Shaofan do when he took out the corpses of the Black God Sect?"

Just when he was puzzled, the evil smile on Chen Shaofan's face was even worse, and he said with a smile: "Heart eater, come out, here are the delicacies you like!"

As soon as Chen Shaofan's words fell, he saw a baby arm the size of a baby, with a blood-red head, a pair of blood-colored eyes the size of soybeans, a blood-red needle-like existence, and other parts of the strange creature that was as black as ink, without a mouth, nose and ears, appeared in front of him.

As soon as it appeared, it spun around the headless corpse with a very happy appearance.

(End of chapter)