Ning Tao's heart was filled with shock. He never expected that he would meet two acquaintances.

Each one is more unforgettable than the last.

Wen Qingwu, this bastard is called the bringer of disaster. He colluded with the Qijuemen to make a deal to kill him, but he was almost killed by him in the mountains.

Fortunately, I have a dream.

The huge beast tide in the southern region seems to be related to this bastard and the mission he mentioned.

And Dou Meng, the leader of the Fighting God Sect, was also a bastard who passed on to his own furnace of fighting spirit. He smiled on the surface, but secretly deceived himself and used himself as nourishment.

The soul swept away and wanted to explore his current cultivation level, but found that it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Damn bastard..."

Sensing Ning Tao's furious mood, Lin Yurou looked suspiciously, with vague guesses in her mind.

When yin and yang meet, she knows a lot of things.

"Huh……?"

As soon as Dou Meng appeared, he suddenly let out a soft sigh, and a pair of strange eyes began to search below.

Seeing this, Wen Qingqing raised his eyebrows and said, "What, what happened?"

"Jie Jie, I didn't expect that I actually came across a seed that I once sowed. It's really fate."

"I remember that more than half a year ago, his cultivation level was just refining the gods. I didn't expect that now, eh, hey, he's at the peak of the eighth level of refining the void. Damn it, how come it's so fast?"

Doumeng's face showed horror.

For more than half a year, he went from refining gods to the eighth level of virtual refining. This speed is astonishing no matter where he goes.

Wen Wuqing was also startled, and immediately followed his gaze suspiciously to see what kind of person he was, but at this glance, his face became ferocious.

"Ning Tao, it's you, a bastard."

"Haha... It's really hard to find a place after trying hard to find it. It takes no effort to get it. I have been coveting the reward for you for a long time. I just want to kill you and it will be over."

Just when he was about to take action, Dou Meng suddenly stopped him and said with a sly smile: "Brother Wen, he is my seed."

When the latter heard this, his evil eyes flashed, and he immediately said in amusement: "It's interesting that I have forgotten this. You can do it. You actually regard Xian Yueyi's fiancé as your seed, and you are not afraid that she will fight for you."

Dou Meng Skin laughs but does not laugh.

The two joked and ignored the powerful people below, making the atmosphere very tense.

Ning Tao's eyes were red and he said solemnly: "Dou Meng, I didn't expect that you would actually take refuge in the evil Yama Temple as a lackey. Do you still remember the hatred between you and me?"

"Jie Jie...!"

"I don't remember that we have any grudge. I just made a deal with you. You took advantage of it. You also got an immortal magic for free. What a deal."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. Even Brother Wen wanted to kill you but I stopped him. You should thank me, because I will give you a decent death soon, Jie

Jie…”

Dou Meng had an evil smile on his face.

When he attains enlightenment and becomes an immortal, all the seeds will die instantly and turn into nutrients to strengthen it.

It would be a waste if he died now.

Ning Tao gritted his teeth angrily, this damn bastard, and that Wen Qingrui, the two of them actually got together, and they had the mission they mentioned. Could it be that they were planning some catastrophe here.

Just like the great beast tide in the Southern Region...

"Hmph, your Excellencies are too indifferent to others. Not to mention your Yan Mo Palace, even if Daluo Immortal Palace is here, you wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous."

"We discovered this immortal skeleton first. I advise you not to do stupid things, otherwise... ah ah...

Before the old man Kumu finished speaking, he was crushed to death.

Watching the cloud of blood mist falling, Wen Wuqing flicked his elastic robe lightly, as if it was as simple as squeezing an ant to death, and looked at everyone with a sarcastic look.

Everyone was dumbfounded. A veteran and strong man of the third level of refining the Tao could not be so weak even if his arm was broken by Ye Qian, the number one in the Xuanyin Sect.

"So...so strong!"

"Wen Qingwu, Yan Modian, wait, could it be the legendary messenger of disaster? Oh my god, how did we meet him? Run quickly, it's Wen Qingwu..."

Master Yang and others immediately screamed and fled.

Although they have never seen him, the name of the Disaster Messenger has already spread throughout the five major realms of the immortal world.

Wherever he goes, he will cause a terrible disaster. Over the years, nearly millions of immortal monks have died at his hands.

He is synonymous with disaster.

In an instant, a group of strong men fled in all directions, even the veteran top masters were not afraid.

But looking at the immortal bones and the ancient scroll, this should be the star-catching old man's famous stunt. The star-catching hand is a scroll of immortal magic. Faced with this huge temptation, they hesitate...

Lin Yu's beautiful eyes flashed, and he suddenly whispered: "That Dou Meng's cultivation is the same as mine. He is at the peak of the fourth level of refining the Tao. He is not far away from becoming an immortal."

"What are you going to do?"

Ning Tao's expression changed. He was at the fourth level of Tao Refining. He was only a few steps away from becoming an immortal.

No, we must not let him live.

Turning his hand, he actually took out a sword talisman. This was a life-saving talisman given to him by Senior Xiaoyao, one of the top ten immortals in the past. It contained the power of his sword.

It should be possible to kill these two people.

He immediately said: "I will get close to them later and activate the sword talisman. I must not let them live."

Lin Yurou nodded solemnly. She naturally knew Ning Tao's eagerness. This Dou Meng could not be let go no matter what. It was the mother body of the furnace of fighting spirit.

"Taofa, Heihe will destroy the world!"

With a loud shout, she took the lead in launching an attack, and her target was the eight Doumeng people in the sky.

Ning Tao seized the opportunity and wanted to rush over to activate the sword talisman, but a black shadow suddenly took action, and a dark palm filled with ghost mist smacked towards him.

"No, kid, get out of the way!"

Xiao Hei was startled when he saw this, and his figure instantly grew bigger, like a millstone, blocking Ning Tao's back.

"Bang...!"

With a muffled sound, the two figures retreated violently.

Ning Tao's face was pale. He never expected that someone would attack him, so he quickly retreated with Xiao Hei.

But the black shadow bullied him again and punched him again. The power of the ghost mist greatly increased his strength. Even Xiao Hei grinned in pain and hurriedly used his strength.

"The way of earth, Xuanwu shield!"

The two of them worked together to build a shield between them, blocking his punch.

"Boom boom...!"

Seizing this gap, the two of them stabilized their bodies, their faces as gloomy as water. Who sneaked up on them?

After taking a closer look, it turned out to be the strange man with the eighth treasure map, and he grinned at him.

Xiao Hei narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Little brat, you think I won't recognize you if you change your body. That Fangzheng back then was you. Stop being so sneaky and get out of here."

He made a fist and punched it from a distance.

On the other side, Ning Tao gritted his teeth, held up a burst of hot sun fire with both hands, and blasted it out.

"The way of fire, burning bones!"

Looking at these two forces, the strange man smiled evilly, and a cloud of ghost mist emerged from his body.

With a "boom", the body was beaten to pieces.

When Lin Yurou saw that Ning Tao was in trouble, she was very anxious and wanted to save him, but Dou Meng and the six men in black robes took action angrily and directly entangled her.

Wen Qingqing took the opportunity to collect the immortal skeleton, which was a good treasure.

But a force came first and broke the bones apart. Bone parts shot out all over the sky, before Wen Qingwu's gloomy eyes.

"Grab the immortal bones quickly, snatch them quickly..." In the midst of screams, more than 40 Tao Refining experts rushed to grab them with red eyes.
Chapter completed!