I'm really convinced!

Your uncle's true double standard!

What about the okay ones that don't joke?

The monks of the Ancient Temple were numb at this time, but they could only dare to be angry but did not dare to speak.

After all, the three of them together are probably not opponents of Volley.

"What do you guys look at? Is there anything strange on my face? Or am I too handsome? Can't help yourself? Actually, you can watch it all the time if you want, and I'm not such a stingy person, but I said it up front, I'm not interested in men."

？？？

Everyone hurriedly twisted their heads away.

This guy is even more shameless than me......

Dao Moyu didn't see it, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he even felt a little disgusting.

"Ahem, this joke Ling Tianjiao made is really realistic, we thought you were really going to do it to us." The diminutive man coughed dryly and said with a faint smile on his face.

"Realistic? Are you sure? Hahaha, but is there a possibility that I really wanted to kill you just now?" Ling Zili laughed heartily, squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This ...... Ling Tianjiao, you should still be joking with us, right?" The diminutive man still had a faint smile on his face.

"Hahaha, you guessed it right, and it's commendable." Ling Kongli hurriedly applauded.

"It's our pleasure." The diminutive man bent down and bowed to the volley.

After the other people in the pitch-black cloaks saw this scene, they were slightly stunned, and then they actually bowed to the sky.

"It's serious! It doesn't have to be so grand, I'm just a casual cultivator, or do you want to salute first and then soldier?"

You fuck you!

The burly man's face was bruised, and he reached for his giant axe.

"Don't be impulsive! This volley is not something we can solve! Don't mess with our plans! Don't you see that the eldest brother has such a violent temper, can't he endure it?" The man with the sword spoke to the burly man's psionic energy.

"! This kid is so arrogant, I don't know what the eldest brother thinks, let this kid jump, can't the four of us brothers beat the four of them? It's better to just kill them all now!" The burly man gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice.

"Bear with me, soon he won't be able to get up, they will all become our food, and this group of monks who have entered the Heavenly God Trial will become our food!" The man with the long sword said fiercely.

"Humph! That's right! They're afraid they don't know what they're up against, hahaha!" The burly man suddenly thought of something, and he couldn't stop laughing in his heart, and took his hand off the handle of the axe.

The short man paused, and then said, "How can it be, Ling Tianjiao, you think too much."

"Oh? Is it? Is it really that I think too much? Well...... Well, I'm really afraid that you have something to hide, so you go and pull out that black gun to show us first? You know, I'm very cowardly, and if I accidentally scare me, I'll probably do something crazy."

Ling Kongli touched the blood-red long sword inserted in the ground, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"It turns out that Ling Tianjiao is worried about this, I said it earlier, let's go and cover it up for you first." The folds on the face of the diminutive man stretched.

With three other cloaked men, he walked to the inky dragon lance.

There were no accidents, except that a few wisps of demonic aura lingered on the cloaked men for a moment.

Is there really no danger?

Dao Moyu naturally saw this scene, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a deep sense of strangeness.

However, he didn't believe that such a heavy treasure did not have a defense mechanism around it.

It's all too peaceful.

Definitely what's wrong!

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Ling Kongli looked at the three people in the pitch-black cloaks, and narrowed his eyes again.

"Ling Tianjiao, how is it? Now you can rest assured, right?" The burly man shouted at Ling Kongli in a slightly arrogant tone.

"Naturally, rest assured, I have always trusted you, and now I will send someone to get the gun."

Ling Kongli turned around and glanced at the three monks of the Ancient Temple.

Suddenly, he appeared in front of a monk from the Temple of Eternity, pressed his shoulder, and said, "This fellow Daoist, please test the water for us, I believe you will be happy."

I'm glad you fuck!

Of course, this Ancient Temple monk was a hundred reluctant, and as long as he was not a fool, he could tell that there was something strange.

So he tentatively asked, "Do I have a chance to refuse?"

"What do you say?" Ling Kongli's tone was not good, as if there was no trace of emotion.

His hands strained slightly, causing the man of the Ancient Temple to snort softly.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Can't I go? I'll go!" The people of the Temple of Eternity hurriedly begged for mercy.

"That's right, those who know the times are handsome, why bother in the first place if you knew this."

Ling Kongli let go of his hands and said earnestly.

Grass!

Volley leaves you to wait for Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will definitely get the field back in the future.

The people of the Temple of Eternity cursed angrily in their hearts, and walked towards the ink-colored spear with an unhappy expression.

But before he could take a few steps, he stopped.

"Why don't you leave? Go on, are you a softie? How far has this gone? Is that cowardly?" Ling Kongli sneered in a strange tone.

You really think Lao Tzu is muddy, don't you have a temper!

Fuck it! Now let you see Lao Tzu's temper!

The people of the Ancient Temple couldn't help it, and shouted directly with indignation: "You fucking nether hillbilly, give Lao Tzu a good look, what is the means of the creatures of the upper realm!"

Ouch!

And temper.

Interesting.

Ling Kongli really didn't expect that the people of the Ancient Temple, who had always been obedient, would lose his temper, and he couldn't help but feel a little novel, so he said, "Okay, okay, I'm a hillbilly in the lower realm, as a creature in the upper realm, let me open my eyes as a hillbilly."

Hum!

It's so cool!

Finally raised his eyebrows for a while!

The person of the Ancient Temple was in a very smooth mood at this time, and he felt a burst of comfort, and he couldn't help but hold his head high.

Then, he took out three silver-white puppets from the Sumeru ring and placed them beside him.

Although the strength of these puppets is only equivalent to that of ordinary second- and third-level cultivators in the Guiding Dao Realm, they are better than the fact that their whole bodies are made of steel and pure gold, which are indestructible and have rough skin and thick flesh.

It is the most suitable for pathfinding.

"Oh? There are a lot of Upper Realm monk treasures, can you give me a few of these things?" Ling Kongli said half-jokingly.

Fuck your uncle!

Don't make a face!

The people of the Ancient Temple ignored the volley and gave orders directly to the puppet.

"Go, get close to that inky dragon lance."

After the people of the Temple of Eternity gave the golem an order, the golem rushed straight towards the inky dragon lance.

But at the moment when they approached the ink-colored dragon lance, the demonic aura gathered around the dragon lance suddenly became irritable.

Turning into a tyrannical black dragon, he stretched out five thick dragon claws, opened his bloody mouth, and pounced on the three silver-white puppets.

In just an instant, all three of these puppets were crushed into ashes by demonic power.

Not good!

The people of the Ancient Temple felt bad, and a cold chill surged in their hearts, and a sense of death enriched his mind at this time.

Truly!

It's late!

The corners of the four cloaked men suddenly grinned, looking extremely strange.

And when the people of the Temple of Eternal saw their teasing smile, the chill in their hearts became even stronger

Finish.

He tried to take a few steps back, but his legs felt like they were filled with lead, and no matter how much he tried to push, they didn't move.

Move!

Move!

The face of the person of the Ancient Temple changed drastically, and he watched as the demonic black dragon tore apart his puppet and slaughtered him!

Grass!

Sure enough, there is a fraud!

When the other two people of the Ancient Temple saw that their companions were killed, they immediately took out their natal divine weapons and rushed towards the demonic black dragon.

But it was too late, and the demonic black dragon had already rushed in front of the unlucky child.

However, the unlucky child did not sit still, he also took out his natal weapon and made a final resistance.

His natal divine weapon happened to be a spear, and the spear and the dragon, under his full burst, a five-clawed golden dragon phantom appeared behind him.

At the moment of life and death, the trapped people of the Ancient Temple took out their hole cards without thinking about it and swallowed a golden elixir into their bodies.

At this moment, his three-element power fluctuations suddenly broke through the Spirit Realm.

And he was also willing, and directly smeared nearly thirty percent of his essence blood on his natal divine weapon.

Subsequently, the five-clawed golden dragon phantom behind him gradually condensed.

When the demonic black dragon rushed to him less than three feet away, he burst out of his stunt.

"The Golden Dragon Explores the Void!"

Accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, the five-clawed golden dragon roared out, entangled with the demonic black dragon.

However, what is shocking is that in just three breaths, the five-clawed golden dragon was devoured by the demonic black dragon and disappeared.

How could it be!

No!

The Ancient Temple Monk's mind was in a hurry, and he wanted to seek other methods, but the speed of the demonic black dragon was too fast, and he didn't have time to react at all.

When he was about to take out the second life-saving hole card from the Sumeru ring, he bit off one of his arms.

Yes!!!

The Ancient Temple monk wailed in pain.

But just when he was in despair, a blood-red light and shadow rushed in front of him.

"Evil beast! Get out!"

The blood-red light and shadow stabbed out thousands of sword shadows towards the demonic black dragon in an instant, but the demonic black dragon itself was composed of demonic aura, so it did not cause any substantial damage.

But at the moment when the demonic black dragon briefly collapsed, the figure that stabbed the earth-shattering blow still brought back the ancient temple monk.

"You're still showing your true colors! I'll just say, how can there be pie in the sky in this world, but do you know the consequences of calculating me!?"

The person who stabbed the earth-shattering blow was naturally volleyed, and at this time, he was like a god-killing Shura, releasing the endless killing intent and evil aura of the person.

"Boom! We'll talk about the consequences later, but your companion is definitely certain to die now."

The four monks in pitch-black cloaks laughed grimly, and a demonic aura that was indistinguishable from that of a demonic black dragon emerged from their bodies.