Demon Venerable underestimated the madness of the demon cultivators!

The demon blood without the slightest filthy power has simply turned the demon cultivators into cultivation maniacs, no one is resting, and the entire Blood Mang Mountain, there are almost no walking demon cultivators, and after seven days, the Demon Venerable received a petition sent by Zhang Wujian.

"Do you want to increase the amount of demonic blood issued? a hundred bottles at a time?"

The corners of Demon Venerable's mouth twitched.

Uncle, there are so many people in Blood Mang Mountain, and each person has a hundred bottles, how much demon blood does it have to be? Even if he is the hall master of the Blood God Sect, but the tribute demon blood sent by his subordinates every time can't withstand such a big consumption!

Hold the grass, how dare you ask for it!

However, the Demon Venerable can't help but give!

The life and death of these demon cultivators are controlled by him, which is equivalent to his dead soldiers, and the stronger the collective strength, the more he can win the right to speak in the Blood God Sect.

Gritting his teeth, Demon Venerable said in a deep voice, "Increase! Twenty bottles!"

Zhang Wuzhen looked sad, and said respectfully, "My lord, it doesn't matter if you increase the amount, anyway, there are still a lot of stocks, what I'm afraid of is that Brother Ye can't hold it!

Demon Venerable said with relief, "Ye Gucheng is a good guy, what the old man can do is only to compensate him more in the future, let him work harder!"

Zhang Wuzhen smiled bitterly and nodded.

As soon as Xu Mu said the matter, Xu Mu suddenly said loudly, "Lao Zhang, you can rest assured! Speaking of luck, it is also the luck of our blood Mangshan, I found that the more I purify the demon blood, the faster the purification energy in the body will recover, and the total amount has also increased a lot, hehe, all the demon blood, I have all the baggage, you tell Lord Mozun, I can't get out of the line of fire with minor injuries, and continue to fight with serious injuries, as long as I don't die, there is still one breath left, I will also work hard to purify the demon blood!"

"Brother Ye, you..."

Zhang Wuchen choked up, couldn't speak, patted Xu Mu's shoulder heavily, and walked out of the warehouse with a heavy face.

After he left, Xu Mu's faint sneer sounded in the warehouse, "Are you slow to die? Then Lao Tzu will satisfy you!"

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Fire Lion City to the courtyard of the temporary liaison station of the Divine Sect.

In the living room of Nuoda, if Lu Feng's roar was not isolated by the formation, it was estimated that it would be able to shake the Fire Lion City.

"What are you doing? What the hell is Xu Mu doing? It's been a month! There has been no movement for a month! Do I have to wait like this? Half a month ago, I said that Xu Mu's plan is not reliable, you just don't believe it! What about now? There has been no news for a month, maybe Xu Mu is going to be at all..."

Lu Feng's spittle flew wildly, and he was about to say that Xu Mu might be dead, but he was suddenly swept away by Qi Yao's gaze, and he didn't say it.

For Qi Xiaoyao, Lu Feng is still more fearful!

And although he wished that Xu Mu would be seriously injured or demented or something, but if he wanted to say that he would not die, it would not be enough, muttered, Lu Feng pouted and said, "I think, we can't wait like this any longer!"

The Tianjiao of the Supreme God Sect echoed the senior brother one after another, but the Tianjiao of the Tongtian Sword Sect opposed them one by one, for fear of destroying Pastor Xu's big plan.

Looking at the commotion of the scene, it once developed towards the conference half a month ago, and Lu Fengqi's nose was crooked.

Looking at the Tianjiao of the Tongtian Sword Sect, his heart was constantly scolding.

Uncle! You're a bunch of sophomores!

The Human Demon Venerable is a god, and it is also something that Xu Mu can deal with as a middle-ranking god? His plan is already flawed, and it is okay to let him play and play with the prestige of the captain, but you still don't want to save people, are you defending him? Wrong! You are harming him!

"Don't shout!"

Suddenly, the pig demon spoke.

Lazily getting up from Qi Xiaoyao's feet, the pig demon sneered, "Xu boy has a message! Let's rush to Xuemang Mountain and prepare to receive the results of his battle!"

After speaking, the pig demon glanced at Lu Feng and walked out.

Lu Feng was stunned.

The other Tianjiao were also confused.

Qi Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, since Xu Mu sent a message, it meant safety, so that he, who was a senior brother, could be regarded as relieved.

Lu Feng's face was gloomy, he stood up and hummed, "Receive the results of the battle?" Hmph, I want to see what kind of flowers he can play!"

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At this moment, the Bloody Mountain.

Early morning.

The demon cultivators are cultivating hard.

Demon Venerable is dreaming of his own God Emperor.

Suddenly.

A sound like thunder sounded like a tsunami in the Blood Mangshan Mountain.

"The little cubs of Blood Mangshan are all old man to get out and die!"

The flat ground thundered, and for a while, there were crazy shouts and insults in Xuemang Mountain.

"Who is the grass? What is the name of the ghost in the middle of the night?"

"Made! Lao Tzu has just reached the time to break through, don't run if you have the ability!"

"Hehe, let's come out and die, what a big breath, where the hell did this neurosis come from?"

"Is it that some kind of cultivator has gone mad?"

Whoosh.

One by one, the demon cultivators rose into the air, and their eyes swept into the air.

There, Xu Mu's mirror avatar turned into a very majestic old man, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, like an eternal green pine.

Just as the demon cultivators were about to open their mouths for the second wave of mouth cannon attacks with a gloomy and cold color, they saw that Xu Mu's mirror doppelganger directly shook his body.

Bang!

The indescribable momentum swept through the entire Blood Mang Mountain in an instant!

In an instant, the world was turned upside down!

Countless demon cultivators, their faces changed wildly, as white as paper, feeling the momentum on this strange old man's body, they were scared to pee!

"God... Divine Venerable?"

"! I think at least the God Emperor has to be!"

"Mom, has our Blood Mangshan been discovered by the Five Great Sects?"

"Where's Lord Mozun? Let's slip away!"

"Escape, where to escape, you try to escape from the hands of the God Emperor, hopefully, this guy is not an enemy!"

Crushing!

The expressions of the demon cultivators were extremely bitter, and none of them dared to move.

It was also at this time that the Demon Venerable appeared.

With a dignified gaze on his face, he stared at Xu Mu's mirror doppelganger in mid-air, and said in a deep voice, "Who came to my Blood Mangshan to make trouble?"

Xu Mu smiled weirdly, "Trouble? No, no, no, I'm just here to make trouble! I heard that you Blood Mang Mountain have joined the Blood God Sect, and you, the bandit leader of Blood Mang Mountain, have also become the hall master of the Blood God Sect..."

Demon Venerable sneered, "Since you know that the old man is the hall master of the Blood God Sect, why don't you get out of here quickly?" My Blood God Sect God Emperor is thousands, and the Blood God has also recovered from his long sleep, if the old man sends a signal, as long as he works hard for three breaths, they can be killed immediately, I advise you, don't look for death!"

Ouch, it's quite capable of pretending.

Xu Mu smiled secretly in his heart, and said with a deep look in his eyes, "The old man and the Blood God Sect have a deep enmity in the sea of blood, and he swore to kill all the people of the Blood God Sect, how could he leave, if you have the ability, you can call people, if you don't have the ability..."

Xu Mu's body erupted with a fierce momentum again.

But the Demon Venerable was relieved, because as a Divine Venerable, the Demon Venerable felt that the other party was just a Divine Venerable!

What is he afraid of in his base camp in the Bloody Mangshan Mountain?

"Fool, don't force me to do it!"

Demon Venerable drank coldly.

Xu Mu laughed rampantly, "The old man is from the Purple Mountain, nicknamed the drug bully! You do it with me? The old man stands still, just moving his hands, can make your Blood Mang Mountain a hell on earth!"

Demon Venerable smiled when he heard this.

What the hell is this? Is there such a powerful force in the Divine Realm that has such a Purple Mountain?

It's also known as a drug bully!

You have a kind of poisoning try!

"Say no..."

The Demon Venerable just opened his mouth to sneer.

The next moment, he was confused.

Because, when Xu Mu opened his mouth, he had already opened his hand and punched out a thousand machine mother pill qi of the mother pill, with a sneer on his face, and said proudly, "Look!"

Mu Dan's aura fills an unlucky demon cultivator!

This thing is still ready to see the excitement of Shenzun and Xu Mu, who thought that Xu Mu would deal with himself, instinctively retreated, but in the end found that the mysterious old man did not have a trace of attack, on the contrary, he smelled a fragrance.

After a pause, this demon cultivator's expression relaxed, and he grinned at the Demon Venerable and smiled, "Don't worry, Lord Demon Venerable, I'm fine, I didn't..."

As he spoke, the expression on this demon cultivator's face stiffened!

Smack!

This thing fell headlong, with a blank look on his face, and he died of anger, and he couldn't understand why he died before he died!

And not only did he not understand!

The others also couldn't figure it out, and besides, their scalps were numb and terrified, as if they were poured down from the heavenly spirit cover by a bucket of cold water, and their souls were cold!

Hold the grass!

Just wave your hand and kill someone!

Poison bully? Mamma Mia, this thing deserves to be a drug bully! Did he use poison? What a domineering poison! What an evil poison! What a terrible poison!

(End of chapter)