In that dungeon, the magic weapon spirit that had lost the whereabouts of the remaining three prey in a blink of an eye smacked his lips and reminisced about the taste of the little primordial infant he had just eaten, while scanning the interior of the dungeon back and forth with his gaze.

Ren Hantang and Ren Han both looked nervous.

It's not that they're afraid that the other party will find them, they're afraid that if it drags on for too long, their parents, sisters, and brothers-in-law will send them to the door by themselves.

If he had a mental calculation or no intention, the machine spirits who cultivated during the distraction period would definitely be able to turn their family into nutrients for him to recover his strength without much effort.

Thinking of the "cluck" sound of the machine spirit eating the Yuan Infant before, Ren Han couldn't help but shudder at the Spirit Spirit.

"No, we can't sit still. Reaching out to hold Ren Hantang's arm, Ren Han's pretty face showed a look of enlightenment that was ready to break the boat, "If he doesn't get out within an hour, or if he starts to set traps, then we have to break out from here." ”

Ren Hantang didn't have any objections, he patted Ren Han's shoulder, "Okay, just do as you say." ”

The two unified their thoughts, and the next thing was the battle plan.

Pulling Ren Hantang and Xiao Moxi to sit under the spirit fruit tree, Ren Han was about to ask them if they had a good idea to deal with the magic weapon spirit, but there was suddenly a beautiful woman in purple clothes and black hair in the underground palace outside the ring space.

Although Ren Han could see at a glance that the woman in purple was just a flash of divine thought, the momentum and coercion of the other party still made her feel like she was on her back.

This is a very powerful woman, so strong that with her and Ren Hantang's current cultivation, she can't see what kind of realm the other party is.

This means that the other party's cultivation is definitely above the distraction period, although Ren Han can't tell whether she is a monk of the Convergence Period, a Mahayana period monk, or a monk of the Tribulation Period, but she still knows that the other party is stronger than the magic weapon spirit.

Speaking of the magic weapon spirit, when the woman in purple first appeared, the surprise on his face couldn't be hidden.

"Mo Shangren!" he exclaimed uncontrollably, and at the same time, with the force under his feet, his chubby little body soared into the air, turning into a streamer and flying quickly towards the other side of the main hall.

The woman in purple laughed, "It seems that Komachi-tei still remembers me!

Machitei's complexion changed a few times, but soon he changed back to his previous smiling face, "Haven't you forgotten that you died with my master tens of thousands of years ago. Even if you leave a trace of divine consciousness here, your skill is far inferior to that of the deity. Although my town pavilion is not in its heyday, it is not impossible to deal with you now. ”

Mo Shangren smiled again, "It seems that Komachi-tei has grown a lot over the years, especially his brain." ”

Machitei was choked by her and couldn't speak, so he could only shoot back with a roll of his eyes.

Master Mo didn't care, she raised her hand to take off the wooden crested hairpin on her head, "Let's stop here, let's talk about what to do with you." ”

Machitei wanted to roll his eyes again.

When did this thing catch up with him? Why didn't he find out?

However, the town pavilion did not mean to catch up with the strangers.

Anyway, he and Mo Shangren are going to fight you to the death, and talking so much nonsense is just a waste of time.

As soon as he raised his hand, a four-legged square tripod appeared in his hand.

It was small and delicate, and the black gas that lingered on it was already thick to the point of almost liquid.

This is the body of the town-tei, and it is an innate spiritual treasure of excellent quality.

Compared with it, the divine fan that the ancestors of the Ren family gave to Ren Hantang suddenly became a big road commodity with nothing surprising.

Mo Shangren sighed twice, "I said Komachitei, or do you prefer me to call you Wei Li?" Your natal magic weapon has been damaged to this extent, and you still use it, are you blaming me for not being able to completely destroy it back then?"

"Sure enough, you found out. The left half of Machitei's face gradually changed into a young man with a somewhat gloomy temperament, and he stared coldly at Mo Shangren with his blood-red left eye, "What's the matter, do you want to kill me again?"

Mo Shangren nodded and nodded sharply, "Of course I want to, but it's a pity that I don't have that ability." ”

Speaking of the back, she shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands with a regretful face.

Wei Li snorted coldly, "Count you as acquaintances." ”

With that, he took control of the body of the town pavilion and walked outside the main hall.

"Hey, hey, hey, did I say let you go?" Master Mo clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the tip of his right foot touched the ground regularly.

Wei Li's brows furrowed, he turned around and looked at the Mo Shangren who looked like a hanger, "Mo, you should know that you can't stop me." ”

Mo Shangren shrugged, "I know, if it's just Komachitei, I'm at least seventy percent sure that I'll keep him, but if I add you, I'm not even one percent sure." You've always been scheming, and you like to leave a back hand everywhere, if you want to talk about scheming, I can't compare to one of you. ”

Wei Li was not angry because of the half-sarcastic and half-praise words of the Mo Shangren, he glanced at the Mo Shangren with a faint expression, "You are not only inferior to me in mind now, but also inferior to me in strength." ”

The corner of Mo Shangren's lips hooked, "I know, I know." Didn't I say it, leave it to you to be sure, I don't even have a percentage. ”

Wei Li frowned, "It seems that you want to be martyred?"

The Mo Shangren was still smiling, "You guessed it. Although I can't beat you, even if I fight this divine thought and fly away immediately, I Mo will disgust you in the end. ”

Wei Li's eyes turned cold, "I thought you would say that it was for the common people in the world." ”

Master Mo laughed twice, "You think too much, I'm not one of those people who can say beautiful things." ”

As soon as he left his mind, the four-legged square tripod flew in front of him.

He squinted at the Mo Shangren, "Come on." Solve your obstructive old monster early, and the deity should go find some fresh flesh and blood to replenish his body. ”

The corners of Mo Shangren's mouth twitched, "It's like you're not an old monster! Big brother, don't talk about second brother, in this regard, there is really not much difference between the two of us." ”

Wei Li didn't even say anything this time, his right index finger stretched forward, and the four-legged square tripod began to grow and black rapidly.

Mo Shangren didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as her mind moved, the wooden crested hairpin began to grow larger.

At the same time, a subtle golden light slowly emanated.

"Immortal power?" Xiao Li seemed a little surprised, "You still have this kind of thing?"

Master Mo nodded casually while controlling the wooden crested hairpin in his hand, "If there is no 'such thing', how dare I argue with you with a touch of divine thought." ”