“Hey, I said why is there no sound outside?”

The cultist hiding in the main hall of the Holy Demon Temple swallowed his saliva and said.

“I don’t know, with the strength of the Wing King, he should have won…” his voice trembled in the ambiguous answer.

The members of the Ten Pain Cult were inhaled into the body by the Two-Faced Buddha and teleported into the Holy Demon Hall when Duan Ziya made a move, so they had no understanding of the battle situation outside.

The domineering dragon groan made them dare not push open the bronze ancient door of the hall at all, for fear that some monster was squatting outside.

A woman in a black robe shivered and said, “Brothers, I beg you!” I really don’t want to stay here anymore, can you let me go when I go back and hand over all my property to the Holy Sect~”

The slight sobbing sound made the other nine people upset, plus the fourteen ancient bronze statues in the Holy Demon Hall always made a faint sound, and the goatee disciple led by her dragged her head and slammed it to the ground.

The other eight were silent, because the woman who was sacrificed was originally tied back, even if she died, it had nothing to do with them, and the greatest son of pain in the dictionary of the Holy Religion of Pain represented the primordial pain.

The second is the high priest in red, who has the highest right to control the church, and the other ordinary congregations are just consumables that have not yet been used up.

The goatee desperately crushed the other party’s white and tender face while holding the woman’s hair, until a trace of blood flowed out.

“Do you know what you’re going to be!? That’s an opportunity to get closer to greatness! Look at these fourteen statues! Saying that, the goatee man held her head and looked at the lifelike statue in the main hall.

“Nope! ~”Tears couldn’t stop slipping from the corners of her eyes, and the terrified woman only felt that the towering statues in front of her seemed to be living creatures, and they led to fourteen bloody and weird worlds!

“When the Wing King returns, let’s start preparing to summon the next eighth-level emperor powerhouse, although the summoned demons are pseudo-eighth-level existences for only a few days.”

“But there is no doubt that with the help of the Sacred Demon Hall of the Artifact of the Dark Capital, only tens of thousands of people’s essence blood is needed! We can summon these great beings!! Speaking

of this, a fanatical look appeared on the man’s face, the most fundamental principle of the doctrine of the Church of Pain is to bring suffering and destruction to the world!

The goatee man leaning back clutched his hair tightly, his eyes as if they could split at any time! The satisfaction of completing the teachings is unmatched by any other pleasure multiplied by a hundredfold!

“I’m going to… The world is full of…” the goatee man shouted in a twisted posture, completely ignoring the gazes of others.

“Boss! There seems to be some noise outside! The frightened believer said tremblingly, pointing at the gate.

“Don’t worry, I heard from the people in the capital that although strange things usually occur in the space of the Holy Demon Temple, as long as the door is not opened in the main hall, it will be fine.” The goatee man brushed his dark mustache and said easily.

“Ka~” The

bronze gate tens of meters high was windless and automatic, revealing a shallow gap.

“Made! Ghost!! “People who are slightly vulnerable in their hearts are spitting, and the sound of the wind outside the main hall makes them highly nervous.

Out of sight, the woman’s blood flowed slowly on the ground cast from black rock, and the red liquid flowed along the guide to the two-faced Buddha statue in the corner.

“You go and close the door.” The goateed man who had been silent for a long time ordered solemnly, and the believer he pointed at ran over to push the door hard with his eyes closed, but it was obvious that with his third-level strength, he could not shake the giant bronze door at all.

At this moment, the heavy bronze ancient door swept by the wind slowly opened, and a handsome young man came out from the crack of the door, it was Mu Bai.

Looking around, ten black-robed cultists stood in place at a loss.

“Mu Bai? How could you be here! The goatee man said strangely, it was bizarre enough that the door of the Holy Demon Hall could be opened from the outside, where did this Mu Bai come from?

Holding the transmission stone backhand on his back, the goatee man is urgently contacting the Wing King, he only has a fourth-level strength that can’t help Mu Bai at all, only the Wing King can crush him effortlessly!

At this moment, he didn’t know that the Wing King, whom he had placed high hopes on, had been beaten into a pool of flesh and blood by Mu Bai, and he couldn’t die anymore.

“Xia Guo Tianjiao Mubai, how did you come here, if our superiors knew that you were coming, they would definitely welcome you!” The kind-faced goatee man silently blocked the crying woman behind him.

Mu Bai, who had his hands in his pockets and was restrained, did not pay attention to him at all, but went straight to the fourteen statues.

Heaven-Devouring Demon Lord, Two-Faced Buddha, Extreme Devil, etc., these are all terrifying existences written into textbooks and have once posed a mortal threat to the entire human civilization.

Are these statues really just statues?

Seeing Mu Bai come to the statue, the shocked goatee man pulled out the long whip on his waist and suddenly whipped Mu Bai! Mu Bai must not be allowed to destroy these statues! The rest of the congregants also drew their weapons and rushed over.

“It’s ridiculous that dragons fly over the heads of ants, and these ants think they have a chance to hurt the dragon.” Mu Baitou did not look back and said lightly, the few people behind him were just miscellaneous fish.

The black substance-colored overlord-colored domineering in the pale golden pupils suddenly stirred! The terrifying coercion directly turned into a torrent of qi rushing towards several people holding weapons.

At this moment, the handsome young man who was originally restrained in their eyes instantly turned into a tyrannical king, and there was a faint dragon groan echoing in the overlord’s color.

The fear that penetrated into the marrow shattered their knees directly, and the cultists who were crawling on the ground knelt down as if they were kings who had seen them.

“What a joke… I didn’t even turn my head!! The incredulous goatee man lay on the ground in horror, and the feeling of death made him wake up, and cold sweat dripped down.

The sound of clicking footsteps came, and Mu Bai looked down at the goatee man and said, “What are these fourteen statues for?” ”

I don’t know…” Before the goatee man finished speaking, he was completely torn apart by the overlord color, and was crushed into powder on the ground, such a terrifying scene made the rest of the people tremble!

“If you don’t know, you don’t need to exist.” Mu Bai’s indifferent words undoubtedly shocked the hearts of others, and then they scrambled to say the role of the fourteen statues.

After hearing the exposition of others, Mu Bai also understood that a pseudo-eighth-level emperor powerhouse could be summoned by killing the essence blood of ten thousand people, but the price was to sacrifice a young disciple as a carrier, plus at least consume the soul of a seventh-level ability person to summon successfully.

The time for the existence of pseudo-eighth level also varies for various reasons, and most of them can exist for more than half a month.

Such a low threshold can obtain the combat power of the seventh-level peak, it can be said that it is extremely simple, this is in the hands of the Yudu Organization, but if the Holy Demon Hall falls into the hands of the rest of the countries, I am afraid that the army led by the pseudo-eighth-level ability will step on the entire world!?

Mu Bai, who knew everything, nodded with a smile, and the other cultists laughed along with him.

“Repeat these words to Hades.” Mu Bai’s divine sense moved slightly, and his terrifying aura erupted, and the overlord-colored domineering aura smashed their bodies like a heavy hammer.

The speed was so fast that these cultists still had insincere smiles on their faces before they died.


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