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Chapter 632 Old Man Purple Mountain Drug Tyrant!
Mozun underestimated the madness of the demon cultivators!
The demon blood without the slightest filthy power has turned all the demon cultivators into cultivators. No one rests. In the entire Xuemang Mountain, there are almost no demon cultivators walking around. Seven days have passed like this, Demon Venerable Received a petition from Zhang Wuhen.

"Want to increase the amount of magic blood? One hundred bottles at a time?"

Mozun's mouth twitched violently.

Uncle, there are so many people in Xuemang Mountain, and each person has a hundred bottles, how much magic blood is that?Even if he is the head of the Blood God Cult, the tributes of demonic blood sent by his subordinates every time can't withstand such a huge consumption!

Hold the grass, how dare you want it!
However, the Demon Lord had no choice but to give it!
The life and death of these demon cultivators are controlled by him, which is equivalent to his dead warriors. The stronger the collective strength, the more he can win more voice in the Blood God Cult.

Gritting his teeth, Mozun said in a deep voice, "Increase the amount! Each person...twenty bottles!"

Zhang Wuhen looked sad, and said respectfully, "My lord, it doesn't matter if you increase the quantity. Anyway, there are still a lot of stocks. What I'm afraid of is that Brother Ye can't hold it! You haven't seen Brother Ye's face now, just follow the It’s like a blank sheet of paper, it’s heart-wrenching to look at!”

Mozun said happily, "Ye Gucheng is a good guy, all I can do is to compensate him a lot in the future, let him work harder!"

Zhang Wuhen nodded with a wry smile.

As soon as Xu Mu talked about the matter, Xu Mu immediately said loudly, "Old Zhang, don't worry! It's also the luck of our Xuemang Mountain. I found that the more I purify the blood, the purification energy in the body will recover. The faster it is, the total amount has also increased a lot. Hehe, I have collected all the blood of the devil. You tell Lord Mozun that 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, I still have one breath left. I will also work hard to purify the devil blood!"

"Brother Ye, you..."

Zhang Wuhen was choked up, unable to speak, he patted Xu Mu's shoulder heavily, and walked out of the warehouse with a painful expression on his face.

After he left, Xu Mu's faint smirk sounded in the warehouse, "Do you think death is slow? Then I will satisfy you!"

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The courtyard of the Temporary Liaison Station between Fire Lion City and Shenzong.

In Nuo Da's living room, if Lu Feng's roar hadn't been blocked by the formation, it might have shaken Fire Lion City.

"What are you doing? What the hell is Xu Mu doing? It's been a whole month! There's been no movement for a month! Do I have to wait like this forever? I said half a month ago that Xu Mu's plan is unreliable, but you guys I don't believe it! What about now? There is no news for a month, maybe Xu Mu is about to..."

Lu Feng's saliva flew wildly, and he was about to say that Xu Mu might be dead, but Qi Xiaoyao's eyes swept him away, and he didn't say it.

For Qi Xiaoyao, Lu Feng is quite afraid!

And although he wished that Xu Mu would suffer from serious injuries and dementia, but if he said he would die forever, it wouldn't be enough. After muttering, Lu Feng curled his lips and said, "I think we can't wait like this any longer!"

The Tianjiao of the Supreme God Sect agreed with the elder brother one after another, but the Tianjiao of the Tongtian Sword Sect objected one by one, for fear of destroying the grand plan of Brother Xu.

Looking at the noisy scene, which once again developed towards the conference half a month ago, Lu Fengqi's nose was crooked.

Looking at the Tianjiao of the Tongtian Sword Sect, he kept cursing in his heart.

Uncle!You are a group of sophomores!
Human Demon Lord is God Lord, and Xu Mu, a middle god, can deal with it?His plan has flaws, let him play with the prestige of the captain, but you don't even want to save people, are you defending him?wrong!You are hurting him!

"Stop yelling!"

Suddenly, the pig demon spoke.

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

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

Lu Feng was stunned.

The other Tianjiao were also stunned.

Qi Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, since Xu Mu sent a message, it meant safety, so he, as a senior brother, felt at ease.

With a gloomy face, Lu Feng stood up and hummed, "Accept the results of the battle? Hmph, I want to see what he can do!"

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Xuemang Mountain at this moment.

early morning.

Demon cultivators are practicing hard.

The demon king is dreaming his own great dream of being a god emperor.

suddenly.

A sound like a thunderstorm sounded like a tsunami on Xuemang Mountain.

"You little bastards of Blood Mang Mountain, get the fuck out of here and die!"

There was thunder on the ground, and for a while there were crazy shouts and curses on Xuemang Mountain.

"Hold the grass, who is it? What is the name of the ghost in the middle of the night?"

"Made! I have just reached the point of breakthrough, don't run away if you have the ability!"

"Hehe, let us come out and die, what a big tone, where did he come from to be crazy?"

"Could it be someone who practiced madly?"

Whoosh whoosh.

One by one, the demon cultivators lifted into the air, their gazes sweeping into the air.

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

Just when the demon cultivators were about to open their mouths to launch a second wave of mouth-cannon attacks with a gloomy look, they saw Xu Mu's mirror image body shaking directly.

Boom!

An indescribable aura swept across the entire Xuemang Mountain in an instant!

In an instant, the world is turned upside down!

Countless demon cultivators' faces changed wildly, and they were as white as paper. Feeling the aura of this strange old man, they all peed in fright!

"God... god?"

"Fart! I think at least they must be god emperors!"

"Damn it! Could it be that our Xuemang Mountain was discovered by the five great sects?"

"Where is Lord Mozun? Let's hurry... let's go!"

"Escape? Where are you going? You try to escape from the hands of the God Emperor. I hope this guy is not an enemy!"

Overwhelming momentum!

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

At this time, the demon king appeared.

With a dignified expression on his face, Mozun stared at Xu Mu's mirror image clone in mid-air, and said in a deep voice, "Who came to my Blood Mountain to make trouble?"

Xu Mu smiled strangely, "Troubleshooting? No, no, I'm just here to make trouble! I heard that you, Blood Mountain, joined the Blood God Sect, and you, the bandit leader of Blood Mountain, even became a member of the Blood God Sect!" host…"

The demon sneered and said, "Since you know that the old man is the head of the Blood God Sect, why don't you hurry up? There are thousands of emperors in my Blood God Sect, and the Blood God has already recovered from his long sleep. If the old man sends out a signal, he only needs three breaths." Kung fu, they can kill immediately, I advise you, don't court death!"

Ouch, it's quite pretentious.

Xu Mu smiled secretly, and said with dark eyes, "This old man has a deep blood feud with the Blood God Sect. How could he leave if he swore to kill all the people from the Blood God Sect? Call someone if you have the ability, but if you have no ability..."

Another violent momentum erupted from Xu Mu's body.

But Mozun felt relieved, because as a god, Mozun felt it, and the other party was just a god!

In his base camp on Xuemang Mountain, what fear does he have?

"Idiot, stop forcing me to do it!"

Mozun shouted coldly.

Xu Mu laughed wildly and said, "This old man is from Zijin Mountain, nicknamed a drug tyrant! You fight with me? The old man stands still, but just moves his hands, and you can make Xuemang Mountain a hell on earth!"

The Mozun laughed when he heard this.

Purple Mountain?What the hell is this?Does the famous and powerful force in the God Realm have such a Zijin Mountain?
Also known as a drug tyrant!

You have a kind of poison and try it!
"Big no..."

Mozun just opened his mouth to sneer.

The next moment, he was dumbfounded.

Because, when Xu Mu opened his mouth, he had opened his hand and shot out the Qi of the Mother Pill of Qianji Zimu Pill, with a sneer on his face, he said proudly, "Look!"

The Qi of Mother Pill pervades a hapless ghost Xiu!
This guy was going to watch the excitement between the gods and Xu Mu, but he didn't expect Xu Mu to deal with him, so he retreated instinctively, but finally found that the mysterious old man didn't even send any attack, instead, he smelled a fragrance.

After pausing his feet, the Demon Cultivator relaxed his expression, grinned and looked at Demon Venerable and said with a smile, "Master Demon Venerable, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine..."

While talking, the expression on Moxiu's face became stiff!

pat!

This guy fell headlong, with a dazed look on his face, and died in excruciating anger. Before he died, he couldn't figure out why he died!
Not only he can't figure it out!
The others couldn't figure it out either, and their scalps were numb, and they were terrified, as if being poured by a bucket of cold water from the sky, their souls were icy cold!
Hold the grass!

Just wave your hand and kill a man!

Drug bully?Mamma Mia, this guy really deserves to be a fucking drug tyrant!Did he use poison?Such an overbearing poison!What an evil poison!What a terrible poison!

(End of this chapter)