For Ouyangtu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Light Alliance, he has now bet everything on himself.

At this moment, he is a crazy gambler.

Once you lose, you have nothing.

Everything in front of us will come to an end in an all-round way.

He didn't want to see such a situation, let alone experience it.

He wants to join forces with the Dark Temple.

He wants to drag Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, into the water!

enemy?

opponent?

Where are the eternal enemies and rivals?

If this is handled well, none of these will become a problem.

Between each other, there is always such a feeling.

The more you think about it, the more your mind expands.

All of a sudden, various rhythms fluttered in full swing.

The rhythm is in place, and the feeling gradually deepens.

At this moment, it is also a difficult moment for the first-class saint Mo Tian in the dark temple.

A heart, also slowly followed by turmoil.

It's time for the stall he chose.

Of course, he likes Fang Fan very much, and wants to win over Fang Fan, and even wants to win over a future true god for the dark camp!

But... But Fang Fan has never been interested in his invitation.

Between the two, the critical point of split has now been reached!

The idea of ​​destroying if you can't get it was born in Motian's heart before.

Now it's just a rehash of the past.

"The Temple of Darkness... can't go through any more twists and turns."

"The foundation of the Dark Temple cannot be shaken."

"Actually... Actually, thinking about it carefully, what Ouyangtu said is not unreasonable."

"This Fang Fan is a great enemy to Ouyangtu, but why not to our Dark Temple?"

"Now... now there may be a little chance to kill him, and... after a while, maybe... maybe even this chance will not be there."

"If that time really comes, everything in front of... everything in front of me will be completely wiped out."

"I...I have to take these things into consideration."

"I have to stabilize the rhythm and stabilize the mentality, and I must not slack in the slightest."

"Yes! That's it, that's it."

"Hoo...hoo hoo, hold on... hold on."

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, licked his lips, walked forward, and slowly mobilized the spiritual power around him.

"Holy One, what are you doing?"

"You won't be really bewitched by him, will you?"

"You also believe what he said?"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Don't mess around."

"You don't know what's going to happen!"

"It's not like you haven't seen how serious the situation is."

"You didn't say that when you came here."

"Didn't you just come here to brush up your favorability?"

"Don't mess around."

Mad Demon, the number one son of the Dark Temple, raised his eyebrows and couldn't help pulling Mo Tian back.

What he said before, he really felt unhappy with Fang Fan, because Mo Tian always praised Fang Fan in front of him and came to suppress him.

He even said that if Fang Fan came to the Dark Temple, Fang Fan would be given the position of the number one Son of God.

But those simple things are just a little bit of dissatisfaction among Tianjiao.

When it comes to big right and wrong, we still have to be steady.

After such a long time, Mad Demon, the number one son of the Dark Temple, has sorted out some clues.

It's not easy.

If you are not careful, this rhythm will become fragmented.

How to deal with it then?

No matter how you deal with it, you can't deal with it well.

In the end, it is still necessary to be cool on the spot.

Since it is confirmed that Fang Fan is the reincarnation of the true god and the future true god, why bother to provoke him?

Anyway, the foundation of this relationship is pretty good now, and I haven't provoked anything. Do I have to go up and find trouble?

"Madness!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Now is not the time for you to play your temper!"

"It's not as simple as you think!"

"Now this situation must be brought under control."

"Otherwise something will happen."

"If Fang Fan doesn't kill him, our Dark Temple will be in danger in the future."

"It seems impossible for him to join my Dark Temple."

"Since that's the case, there's no need to say anything superfluous."

"I can't let the Dark Temple take a little risk!"

"I want to nip all danger in the bud."

"In this way, the Dark Temple will be safe and sound."

"do you understand?"

"At this moment we must collapse! Does Bounce know?"

The mumbling voice followed, and the gnashing of teeth was fully displayed. While talking at this moment, the fierce light in the eyes became more and more sharp, as if to completely push everything in front of him into place.

With such thoughts rushing in my mind, it gradually became urgent.

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, seemed to be possessed at this moment, staring at Fang Fan firmly, and pretended to attack.

Fang Fan's eyebrows trembled.

The danger ahead has not been dealt with, and another wave of danger will come later?

This gaudy thing, it's really a little scalp-numbing.

Going forward at this pace, we still don't know what will happen next.

The rhythm was a little chaotic, and my brain was buzzing.

The more you think, the more your thoughts explode and the rhythm flutters.

"It's not right."

"Boy Fang Fan, those fellows in the Dark Temple are not bad-hearted."

"Damn it! We are completely screwed today!"

"You son of a bitch, it's really unlucky this time."

"Hey, I'm going to follow Liang Bo."

"Boy Fang Fan, otherwise, you should run away quickly."

"Otherwise, it's fine to enter the small world of Chutian Pavilion."

"Anyway... Anyway, I just can't stay here any longer."

"If you stay like this, you will really die."

"Gudong..."

"Now our masters are going to fight against that guy Ouyangtu."

"The demon sky in that dark temple is also a strong demigod existence, no worse than Ouyang Tu."

"If he attacks, how can we resist?"

"Fang Fan boy, why don't you say anything?"

"You kid, don't you still want to fight me?"

"It's not a problem to use me to fight or something. The key is, I will just do it all at once."

"That's a strong demigod. I can resist a wave of attacks is already the limit."

"If he does it again, I may not even have the chance to use the healing card."

"At that time, we will really follow Liangbo!"

"Speaking of which, why don't you speak?"

"Talk! You kid should talk!"

"You're doing it, I'm panicking, you know that?"

Bai Piao's mouth has always been in such a broken state.

Anyway, I kept shouting, and there was no theme.

"Steady."

"That Motian just wanted to kill, but he hasn't moved yet."

"He's still trying."

"Test our hole cards."

"If we fled now, it would appear that we have no confidence."

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