"Give it a shot?"

"What's wrong with that?"

"Sage of the Demon Heaven, I now realize that you are enlightened."

"I still had some fantasies before."

"Well now, all fantasies are over."

"If you ask me, in the beginning, that's how it should be."

"What was there to hesitate at the beginning?"

"You want to recruit this Fang Fan for your use, but they don't like your Dark Temple, they have already embraced the thighs of the Protoss!"

"Walk!"

"Let's attack together later."

"You are responsible for helping me hold back those protoss demigods."

"I gave up all defenses, and only wanted to kill Fang Fan!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, was full of energy at the moment.

While talking, murderous aura radiated from his eyes, so excited, let alone talk to anyone.

The discussion was very rhythmic, and it is still unknown what the final execution will look like.

The rhythm of this kind of thing is indeed a bit difficult to grasp.

On the other side, Fang Fan temporarily stabilized the protoss practitioners in Tianlin City, and then focused his attention on Ouyang Tu and Mo Tian.

"Saint Ouyang."

"The Saint of the Demon Heaven."

"You don't need to hate me so deeply."

"I know that you are all very strong, and you are all supreme beings in the semi-divine realm."

"If you join hands, I will definitely die."

"I want to buy my life for myself, how?"

"I offered the Supreme Treasure of the Protoss, just let me go."

"It's said that enemies should be resolved rather than knotted. Don't you know this truth?"

"Furthermore, now I have four weak demigods of the protoss, and a dozen quasi-demigods of the protoss."

"Even if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you will have to work hard."

"If these protoss and demigods concentrate one of you on a fierce attack, you may have to kill one of you here."

"Why is this necessary?"

"Instead of that, I'll give you treasures, you let me go, what a good deal."

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he began to play tricks.

Surviving in the cracks of the three-party forces, if there is no routine, I am afraid that it would have been cold.

The more it is at this time, the more important it is to stabilize the rhythm and stabilize the mentality. This is the most important thing!

All the others are meaningless.

It's so gimmicky, it gives me a headache just looking at it.

The rhythm is clear and the consciousness is clear.

"ah?"

"What's the meaning?"

"I... why do I feel that I don't quite understand it."

"Are you kidding yourself?"

"treasure?"

"What treasure can you have?"

"Heh! Haven't we seen any treasures before?"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, curled his lips with disdain, and even wanted to laugh at the moment.

Immediately, he made many plans, and even prepared to launch a full-scale attack on Fang Fan.

Not much else to say, the rhythm is very clear at this moment.

Consciousness also slowly became sober.

There are thousands of thoughts, and the consciousness is rushing in the mind.

"How about the ladder?"

Fang Fan shrugged, and as soon as he said a word, the eyes of Ouyangtu, Motian and even everyone were swept over. At this moment, they were staring at the magic ladder in Fang Fan's hand, and for a moment, their eyes turned red.

Among them were the group of Protoss cultivators in Tianlin City, who wished to kill Fang Fan directly at this moment.

Now the core focus of the overall focus is the ladder!

"God Ladder?"

"Is it really a divine ladder?"

"Legends say that this is the channel to connect with God's Domain."

"With the God Ladder, you can enter the God Realm!"

"God Realm... If you can enter the God Realm and take a look in this life, it would be worthwhile."

"Gudong..."

"If I enter the God Realm, don't I...don't I also have the opportunity to become a true god?"

"This... These temptations are all in front of me, I... how can I bear it!"

"Whirring whirring."

"Then, in the end... how to do it."

"Excited... surging, unbelievable."

"Crazy...and insane."

"The divine ladder must be mine."

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, looked at Mo Tian vigilantly for a moment.

They were still planning to kill Fang Fan with each other just now, and they were still comrades-in-arms, but they had obviously changed, and each was vigilant.

Mo Tian: "..."

"Don't look at me like that."

"It's just a divine ladder, what are you excited about?"

"If you want to build a passage to the God Realm, you need nine divine ladders."

"You only have one section, what's the point?"

"Let me tell you, calm down, don't be fooled by that Fang Fan."

"This guy is scheming, I think you will be tricked by him again if you look like this."

"What are you thinking in your heart?"

"Didn't we still discuss to attack and kill him just now?"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-ranked saint in the Dark Temple, rolled his eyes, and then got angry.

What the hell is this guy?

Is there anything normal in your mind?

Chi-chi-chi-chi-wai-wai, almost filling this brain.

The key point is that what I said is not serious.

It sounds like a headache.

Those who have or don’t have it, let’s talk about it.

"There is no conflict between seizing the divine ladder and killing Fang Fan, that brat."

"I'll take this divine ladder first, and then kill him."

"Um!"

"That's right."

"Don't worry about the rest, just follow this rhythm."

"hiss!"

"Interesting... It's really interesting."

"It seems that this saint is destined to win a big victory today!"

"The divine ladder... is much more important than this little brat's life."

"Gudong."

"This is the first step for me to become a god."

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Light Alliance, blushed more and more while talking, and the crazy rhythm was fully gathered, and he was so excited that he couldn't tell anyone.

It's especially relevant right now.

"Then act quickly."

"Lest you have long nights and dreams."

"Act now, don't wait any longer."

"Don't worry, I don't want the magic ladder, I will give you the magic ladder, I just want to get rid of Fang Fan's scourge as soon as possible."

"Damn it!"

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't cooperate with you."

"I didn't offend Fang Fan before."

"Now I'm on a thief ship and I can't get off!"

"asshole!"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, looked extremely dark at the moment.

Now he can only go one way to the dark.

"However... if you can take the opportunity to seize a section of the divine ladder, it's not too bad."

"The divine ladder... even if it's just a section, it still represents hope."

"It's better for me to treasure this kind of treasure than to let this idiot Ouyangtu ruin it."

"Such treasures may be of great benefit to my elder brother who is the pope."

Mo Tian, ​​the first-ranked saint in the Dark Temple, licked his lips, and couldn't help thinking comprehensively in his heart.

Although on the surface it seems that he has no interest in this thing, but his heart has already exploded.

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