As a hell demon emperor, he naturally knew Meng Po's power, so sometimes they just talked and to be honest, few people were willing to do it.

The Shura girl stood in the void and listened to the conversations of the few people below. When she heard Xiao Yu's name, her eyes lit up.

“Xiao Yu?

Looking at the trajectory of time and space just now, Meng Po should have sent them to the Yangshi. I might as well go to the Yangshi to find them directly. Maybe I can even take the Blood Shura away secretly and have fun with you.

Haha, that's how I decided to go to the sun.”

The Shura girl stood there and muttered to herself, then stomped her feet happily, and then she kept looking at Meng Po and the others.

"Hey, I won't be with you anymore. Let's say goodbye. Two great immortals, you can play slowly."

After the other party finished speaking, he directly stroked the void, and then disappeared after stepping out.

From beginning to end, Meng Po and the Hell Demon Emperor did not look at the woman in red.

“Trouble with me?

It's okay, but if you only do something and don't bet, it's not fun."

Meng Po slowly stood up and gently touched the crutch on the ground. It looked extremely casual, but the Hell Demon Emperor's face calmed down.

Because with his cultivation, he could naturally sense it. When Meng Po gently touched the crutch on the ground, an invisible aura penetrated the void directly, and he didn't know where he went.

If I directly attacked Sha Tian, ​​maybe the other party had been killed now.

But the Hell Demon Emperor didn't say anything. He just looked at Sha Tian and seemed a little sympathetic.

"Sir, please explain what bet you want."

Sha Tian also knew that Meng Po must be better than him, but he just wanted to try it out. With his ability as a ghost immortal, how big is there to be with Meng Po?

"The bet is that if you lose, you hand over the management rights of Wucheng and belong to the Yinsi.

If you win, I will leave it to you.

You are the messenger of Wucheng, so you should still have this power, right?"

Meng Po still said with a smile, not seeing the look of annoyed look on the face of Wucheng City next to him.

"I said Meng Po is just an ordinary competition. These cities were captured by those generals, and they are not something you and I can decide."

As soon as Meng Po's words fell, the Hell Demon Emperor hurriedly stopped him. He was afraid that Sha Tian would not understand anything and agreed directly.

"Yes, senior, I am low in position and low in power. If you do this, it would be better to let me give it to you directly!"

Sha Tian also knows himself and knows that this is impossible.

"That's fine. I have to pay the price when I fight with you. As for the price, I won't talk about it now."

Meng Po nodded, then sat down again and said.

"If you want to show off, come on, but you must also be prepared to pay the price."

Meng Po's face was still full of smiles, which made Sha Tian feel a little upset.

But in the end he still gritted his teeth and reached out to take out the guillotine.

He didn't believe that Meng Po would do anything to him in front of the Hell Demon Emperor. Moreover, as long as he doesn't run around on the territory of hell, Meng Po is even more powerful, so there is nothing he can do about him, right?

"Senior, offended me."

Sha Tian's black ghost energy was rolled up ten meters high like a huge wave. The red guillotine was inside, constantly absorbing the black ghost energy.

Then, under the gaze of the ghosts, the guillotine became more than two meters long. The small skeletons on it flew out and flew up and down around the guillotine.

But strangely, Meng Po and Sha Tian were only five or six meters away. Under such a huge wave of air, Meng Po’s robe was not moving.

"break……"

Sha Tian shouted loudly, and the guillotine that had been floating was pressing against Mount Tai. Before he could get close to the ground, the land around Mengpo began to collapse downwards.

But Meng Po sat there as steadily as Mount Tai, without any stance to escape.

"Yes, some skills. Although the ghost guillotine is powerful, the heat is not enough."

Meng Po looked at the guillotine and raised her head to give some advice.

Just as the guillotine fell two or three inches above Meng Po's head, Meng Po's dry hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the red guillotine in full view of everyone.

Then, the skeletons on the red guillotine seemed to have seen something very terrible, and they quickly got into the guillotine.

Even the powerful ghost energy just now disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"This, how is this possible?"

Young Master Wuji, Niu Tou, Yasha and the old city lord all watched all this, and then they all swallowed.

Even the Hell Ghost Emperor had a serious face. To be honest, without any precaution, even if he couldn't take Sha Tian's attack just now.

"Impossible, I am a ghost immortal. I have been practicing for thousands of years. How could this happen?"

Sha Tian couldn't believe it, he stood there and muttered to himself, then took out a hook and iron hook.

The iron hook seemed to be made of metal, but after taking it out, it emitted a dazzling black light.

"The soul-locking hook is all used for torture in the Little Hell. You have prepared it all!"

As soon as Meng Po let go, the red sword fell directly to the ground with a clang, rolling up a piece of smoke and dust.

"Look at the soul hook..."

Sha Tian shouted again, and the soul-locking hook in his hand roared out, and grabbed Meng Po directly.

But Meng Po still just stretched out her hand and grabbed it again after the soul flew over.

"Did you see it? This is the gap between us. Even if you practice for a thousand years, you will not be my opponent."

Meng Po put the soul hook in her hand and weighed it for a while, then threw it out with a scream, and passed directly through Sha Tian's shoulder.

Then he pulled it gently, and Sha Tian staggered towards him like an adult child.

"I said that it will cost me to fight with you."

After Meng Po said that, she waved her hand and a broken bowl appeared in front of her, which contained some turbid liquid.

"A bowl of soul-forgotten soup, forget about the things in this life..."

"Meng Po can't..."

The Hell Demon Emperor stepped out and wanted to stop him, but Meng Po and Sha Tian disappeared. When they appeared again, they had already arrived in mid-air.

Looking at Sha Tian, ​​his mouth opened as if he was not under his control, and the soul-forgetting soup flew up directly, like a small snake, turning into the other person's mouth.

"Meng Po, you're too bullying."

The Hell Demon Emperor was furious and moved his body and turned into a three-meter-high white tiger with a hanging eye.

"Demon Emperor, cultivation is not easy for thousands of years, so you should not do stupid things. Sha Tian seriously injured the envoy of Hei Bai. I won't teach him a lesson. How can I explain to the King of Hell when I go back, and advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

Meng Po's expression was calm and she put the crutch across her chest. At this time, Sha Tian had already been put away by her.

"Meng Po, you bully people too much, and you can't bully me in hell. Let me learn about it today and see if you are that powerful."

The Hell Demon Emperor shouted loudly, then soared into the sky, and his body crushed towards Meng Po like a hill.

"The great revenge is to be repaid, and the envoys of Black and White will not come back."
Chapter completed!