"This... the Bodhisattva has not contacted me over the years. The nineteenth level of hell is in chaos, and I can't enter at all...."

Di Ting's voice sounded submissive and seemed not used to speaking like this.

'bite'

The three-pointed two-edged gun blade trembled.

"I want to listen, tell the truth." Yang Jian's voice was like the Nine Nether Frost.

Di Ting's words seem honest, but in fact they are not credible.

If no one has contacted it over the years, why has it always been hiding itself and has been obstructing the Bull Demon King to save Princess Iron Fan?

Recently, I even kidnapped Taibai Jinxing and had a ill-gotten plot!

"Really, really, there is no..." Di Ting looked up at him in panic, then lowered his head in panic.

"Um?"

The sharp gun tip gently pressed against Di Ting's neck.

Give gestures on its thick back neck.

"I said...I said...yes, there is someone who contacted me..." Yang Jian didn't say a word, Di Ting was completely panicked, it trembled: "King of Yama, it is King Yama that has been in contact with me!"

"King of Yama?" Sun Fan exclaimed.

It instantly attracted the attention of Bull Demon King and Yang Jian.

Seeing this.

Sun Fan frowned and said, "This King of Yama was the first to appear outside the South China Sea when Netherworld first appeared. It seems that it is not a coincidence now! He looked crazy and was brought by me, and later disappeared inexplicably. I am afraid it was all intentional!"

Could it be... King Yama has always been pretending to be crazy and stupid?

So.

What is his purpose?

Di Ting subconsciously glanced at the direction of Luofeng Six Heavens.

He whispered honestly: "Every time he appears, he is very mysterious, as if he has changed someone... After saying the matter, he is as stupid as crazy as he is. I can't tell what it is."

"Another person, I'll go crazy after I said that?"

Sun Fan, Yang Jian, and Bull Demon King looked at each other and frowned and pondered.

The cold gun blade pressed against the neck and exerted a little force.

Before Yang Jian asked a question, Di Ting quickly explained: "This time he was secretly instructed to capture Taibai Jinxing. I handed Taibai Jinxing to him, and not long after, he gave Taibai Jinxing to me again. I don't know how to deal with this old guy, so I kept it with me..."

"Later, I sensed the abnormal movement of the Black Qi Gate and met him halfway." Di Ting looked up at Sun Fan.

Sun Fan turned his head and looked at it quickly.

It seems that compared to Yang Jian, it is more afraid of Sun Fan.

"You look like you are afraid of me?" Sun Fan squatted down and grabbed the back of its neck.

"No, don't hit me, let me down!" Di Ting danced all over his body, panicked like a small beast in the world.

Sun Fan looked at him as if he had a shadow in his heart and suddenly understood something.

He asked sternly: "Tell me, have you met Sun Wukong over the years?"

"No, no!" Di Ting immediately struggled even more violently when he heard this. A pair of dog ears shook down on his head and pressed against the tiger's head.

"You said no, you said you hadn't been to the 19th floor of Hell. Then, you must have been to the 18th floor of Hell, right?" Sun Fan pulled it in front of him.

The monkey face turned viciously at Di Ting's face and bared his teeth: "Don't forget, the golden cudgel is in my hands now!"

‘Bang’’ ‘Bang’

The gilded stick head of the black iron rod was gently tapped on Di Ting's face.

"No!" It instinctively screamed, its whole body shook, and a crystal liquid splashed.

He rushed straight to the face of the Bull Demon King opposite.

It was so scared!

The Bull Demon King suddenly dodged, and the smelly urine flashed through his face.

He sniffed, and the cow's face felt blue and black.

"Dry food!"

He took two steps forward and slapped Di Ting's forehead with a palm.

I saw Di Ting shrink into a ball and didn't react at all to his slap as big as a casserole.

"Give me this beast."

The Bull Demon King was slightly stunned and snatched him from Sun Fan's hand.

The divine beast finally stopped trembling and barely recovered its energy.

"What did the monkey do to it that is so angry that it scared the beast like this?"

Sun Fan and Yang Jian looked at each other, laughing and crying.

Unexpectedly, Sun Fan had such a great deterrent power towards Di Ting.

If you had known this, what would Yang Jian have threatened just now?

"Stop shaking, say it!"

The Bull Demon King shook Di Ting in his hand like a chicken, "Is that monkey causing you to be in the eighteenth level hell? Look, it scares you to look like this, and you will be successful!"

"No, no, I haven't seen him before, absolutely nothing, don't ask again!" Di Ting held his head tightly, as if he was still unwilling to say anything if he was beaten to death.

There is no divine beast style at all.

“…”

Sun Fan and the other two were speechless.

They didn't expect that Di Ting could be so scared.

I can't tell the situation of the eighteen levels of hell.

Di Ting is actually a tool man, and the mysterious King of Yama is always controlled by the mysterious King of Yama.

"For the sake of the present, it seems that we must find King Yama first!" Sun Fan touched his chin and said.

"You are looking for your King of Yama, I, old Niu, are still in a hurry to save my wife!" After saying that, Niu Demon King simply threw Di Ting to Yang Jian, and turned around and left.

He said, "This beast is left to you for disposal, I'll leave first!"

"etc."

Yang Jian suddenly spoke.

"Is there something wrong?" Bull Demon King stopped, turned his head and glanced at him.

"You really decided?" Yang Jian asked calmly.

Hearing words.

The Bull Demon King was silent for a moment.

He subconsciously glanced at Sun Fan, and a hint of shame flashed across his eyes.

Then he said in a nonsense and said, "This is my family business, you don't need to worry about it!"

After saying that.

Fly directly towards the black air portal.

"Is this he?" Sun Fan scratched his head and looked at Yang Jian beside him.

"call……"

The cold-faced God of War actually took a rare breath.

"?"

Sun Fan frowned slightly.

"He is seeking death." Yang Jian said lightly.

"Pursuing death?"

Sun Fan's frowns deeper and asked, "Diting has been subjugated. Could it be that Princess Iron Fan is more dangerous?"

"Dangerous..."

Yang Jian looked at the back of the Bull Demon King and spit out two words: "Thousandths."

"What's the solution?"

Sun Fan looked at his plain expression and couldn't help but become more anxious, "I said the cold-faced monster, don't talk hard every time, okay?"

Yang Jian's eyes turned, and there was a trace of dangerous light.

"How is it!" Sun Fan was not willing to be outdone, and he stared at the boss with his three eyes.

“…”

Yang Jian was silent for a while, but did not compete with him. He said neatly: "If he wants to reverse Yin and Yang, he must have a glimmer of hope at the cost of his own ten thousand years of Tao. But... it is easy to destroy, but luck is difficult."

"Sun Wukong's methods back then have already reached an incredible state. To be honest... I am not as good as him in this regard!"

Sun Fan's heart couldn't help but sank.

Is this kind of thing actually there?

Then why didn't he say it just now!

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