She knew that the appearance of Teng Desire, relying on Nancheng's financial resources and squandering it wantonly, would definitely attract resentment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info such as the yellow-faced woman, such as the Taoist.

From this, she can use these hatreds to get assistance and make the plan work, but the most important step is to press on the Onitian-sama.

Through the anger of human immortals, it is the greatest reliance.

Although it is difficult to take advantage of these existences, if there are huge benefits ahead, who will not be tempted?

They came here one by one, all for the treasures of their dreams, such as the yellow-faced woman who came for the seeds of the flower on the other side, such as the white stone Duai Blood Demon Mask, and the ghost heaven Lord came alone for the reincarnation map.

Actually, the Butterfly Saint also came for the reincarnation diagram, but he didn't expect to kill an immortal master halfway.

She frowned, at a loss.

The Hell Messenger waited for a long time, and then he handed the reincarnation diagram to Teng Desire's hand in person, and said, "The immortal alone has the four treasures, which is gratifying." ”

"It's not the Four Treasures, it's a piece that doesn't leak. ”

"Oh, how so?"

At this moment, the Butterfly Saint suddenly appeared behind Teng Desire, and shouted, "Do it!"

"You finally came out, and you are still so close to this immortal, and you are not small. Teng Xiang leaned sideways slightly and looked coldly.

I saw the Hell Messenger wielding a huge scythe with his other hand and slamming it towards the ground, with a hint of regret and excitement, he said to Teng Desire: "I'm sorry, Lord Immortal. ”

"Huh?"

Without a reaction, the land of the auction was suddenly torn apart, and several people who were with him were swept into a black whirlpool.

"This is your plan, two like heavens, one immortal, and the messenger of hell to help you. Teng Xiang was calm, and in the face of such a sudden change, he was not surprised in the slightest.

Because the more this is the case, the more certain his guess becomes, and the butterfly saint behind him must have an inseparable relationship with the thief.

In an instant, they landed on a gloomy and cold land, where yin was pervasive and there was almost no yang.

It was as if they were in a basin, which was so large and boundless that there was no end in sight, only a door at the bottom.

That is, the gates of hell!

There were a total of seven people present, except for Teng Desire and Nanjiu, the Butterfly Saint and the Hell Messenger. There is also the yellow-faced woman and the short and strong Taoist, and the last ghost sky.

By the way, there is also a big black rat, entrenched on the shoulders of the Taoist.

Nan Jiu was just about to speak, but he was knocked unconscious by the Butterfly Saint.

"Don't you want to find the thief and return to the saint. Butterfly Saint said coldly, without any cover-up.

"The thief is not in a hurry, I will take you all first," Teng wanted to pull the reincarnation diagram, only to find that the messenger of hell did not let go.

On the other side, as soon as Ghost Tian's eyes turned, he understood the cause and effect, and looked at the stalemate between Teng Desire and the Hell Messenger, and immediately made a move.

Immortals take action!

He was hesitant, and there was something wrong with it, but when he thought that if he wanted to die tomorrow, the possibility of him getting the reincarnation map was actually not great.

Not to mention that it will be obtained by the existence of Teng Desire, Nanhuang, Lechuan, Zhu Jun and others will all be harvested, as well as the Hunting Pavilion. That being the case, it's better to take the plan and take it down!

"It worked, right? Teng Desire was still unmoved, and looked at the Butterfly Saint mockingly.

The butterfly saint who watched it was faintly uneasy in his heart, and he retreated. As for the yellow-faced woman and the Taoist, they were all waiting to see what was going on, and they didn't act rashly.

At the same time, Ghost Tian raised his hand and grabbed it towards the reincarnation diagram, but when he saw Teng wanting to quickly turn out the staff of death, he slammed and stood on the ground.

The death crystal on it slowly rotated, and a destructive force was gradually awakening, making the ghost heaven's hand slammed, and he looked at Teng Desire.

"A piece of death crystal, it is true that it is not used for human immortals, but you have become weak to the realm of the sky, and I am not a mortal!"

The other party is a human immortal, and he will give some respect, but only some. If the other party passes, he doesn't mind going on a killing spree.

Ghost Tian's heart was pounding, he knew that he had become a pawn of the Butterfly Saint, but he still made a move. Because the opportunity cannot be lost, and the loss will never come again.

Of course, he also knew that Teng Desire's hand was not for show, not to scare him. Teng Desire, like him, is a dying person, and in terms of specific circumstances, it is even more imminent than him.

If you really start to do it, it is really a go, do your best, and even end up together.

As the saying goes, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of the dead!

Ghost Tian pondered for a long time, although he himself was not long, but it was not yet time to fight hard, he didn't want to lose both sides of the battle with Teng Desire, and he was on the verge of death. The butterfly saint sat on the fisherman's profit.

He, stop.

Teng Yu looked at it one by one, and saw the black leather booklet in Ghost Tian's hand, the blood light in the booklet. Knowing that the other party has already calculated his catastrophe.

Seeing that the Hell Messenger was still hesitating, he said lightly: "Let go, there is still a chance to escape, if you don't let go, this immortal will take it with you." ”

"Hey, you're just standing and not talking or moving?" the Hell Messenger yelled at the Butterfly Saint, the situation had become bad after the Oni Tian had stopped.

The ghost heaven's withdrawal made the yellow-faced woman and the Taoist even more hesitant, which can be said to affect the whole body.

Under the complexity of the butterfly saint, his hands were folded, and he sneered, as if he had torn the heavens and the earth apart. Teng's eyes saw that he was back in the dream.

"You underestimate this immortal too much, I thought I chose to be fake, give me a scatter!" Teng wanted to roar, everything in front of him disappeared and returned to reality.

However, the reincarnation diagram has been quietly taken away by the Butterfly Sage, and he retreated violently with the hell messenger, and he said arrogantly: "Whoever kills him, the reincarnation diagram belongs to whom!"

Ghost Tian was stunned and coughed a few times.

The yellow-faced woman paused, looking at Teng Desire, and climbed in vain to get the seeds of the other side flower.

The thief-eyed Taoist looked at the staff in Teng Xu's hand, couldn't suppress his impulse, and glanced at the reincarnation diagram in the hand of the butterfly saint, and thought about it. However, compared to the other party's desire, he was more inclined to the other party's Butterfly Saint, after all, the Butterfly Saint was not as desperate as Desire.

"Instead of dealing with this immortal, why don't you deal with this vicious woman with this immortal?"

"Is it possible to get a little benefit from dealing with her with you?"

"Is it good to cure your ill disease?"

"Count, but the old man can't. ”

"That's it," Teng Xuan stopped talking nonsense with them, it had dragged on here for too long, and the other Lintian monks above were afraid that it was time to leave.

As he stepped forward, the wind whirled, and he saw the messenger of hell hesitate again and again, and waved his sleeves. There was a whirlpool condensed, and from inside, a black crystal flew out!

The second Death Crystal!