Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

"Where are the guards, the hundreds of black-clothed congregants outside, even if they can't resist him, at least make some noise!"

The female deacon, who couldn't explain clearly to the blood-robed old man, screamed.

The other deacons of the Red Lotus Sect were silent and looked at Jiang Churan fearfully, just like the female deacon, very confused.

There are hundreds of black-clothed congregants in the entire stronghold, and there are also many guards outside the main hall.

The other party was able to quietly appear in the hall, and appeared in front of them swaggeringly.

"Haha, do you really think of you as a place where tigers dominate dragons?"

"It's just a small Red Lotus Sect stronghold, so I can come and go freely."

Jiang Churan glanced around, and said mockingly with a laugh.

And in the shadow behind Jiang Churan, waves gradually appeared, and a little sheep-headed evil spirit emerged from it.

Looking at his master filling the cup, his eyes were full of grievances.

This is obviously because it used its own ability to bring its master and this woman, past numerous guards, and shuttle directly to this hall.

However, when Jiang Churan turned his head and stared at him with menacing eyes, the "true eyes" of the little sheep's head evil spirit immediately faltered, and quickly returned to the shadow.

After an interlude.

"Jiang...Jiang Churan, how dare you come to my stronghold of the Red Lotus Sect..."

The blood-robed old man said bravely.

It's just that he didn't want to, the blood-robed old man who was about to speak harshly in the middle of speaking.

But when he thought... the person in front of him was a terrifying powerhouse who had beheaded two or three elders of the Red Lotus Sect, and he couldn't hold back the following.

"Where are the three members of the Evil Control Bureau that you caught earlier?".

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"Hand it over earlier, maybe I can leave you with a whole body."

When Jiang Churan finished speaking, not only the blood-robed old man but also the surrounding deacons of the Red Lotus Sect were shocked.

Even Xia Meng, the teammate next to Jiang Churan, had an expression of disbelief on her pretty face.

Those bright eyes widened, as if they were asking Jiang Churan.

If you are so arrogant and domineering, how could others hand over the hostages?

"Prepare the secret technique, the magic summoning method!"

Knowing that Jiang Churan was no match for him, the blood-robed old man shouted decisively.

The surrounding Red Lotus Sect deacons gathered around the blood-robed old man as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Immediately, the formation was deployed to guard against the possibility of a sudden attack by the enemy in front of him, so as to ensure that the blood-robed old man successfully performed the secret technique.

"Summoning Dafa!"

With a loud roar, the blood-robed old man directly bit his finger, and let the blood flow.

After waiting for the blood flowing from his fingertips to turn red to black, the blood-robed old man splashed the blood in his hand, and directly outlined it in mid-air.

Immediately, a series of mysterious lines were arranged in mid-air, with faint blood glowing between the lines, which looked extremely strange.

As the blood-robed old man completed the last stroke with his fingertips, a fierce and terrifying aura emanated from between the lines, like the revival of an ancient demon god.

The surrounding deacons of the Red Lotus Sect and Xia Meng beside Jiang Churan showed a trace of fear.

"Offer a sacrifice and summon the supreme monster!"

The expression on the blood-robed old man's face is more of madness and obsession.

At the same time, he kept chanting some mysterious incantations, and then directly cut a hole in his palm, allowing the blood to splash and feed those weird lines.

And the reward is that, from these weird lines, countless big black hands suddenly protruded, attacking Jiang Churan and Xia Meng beside him.

"Hmph, old trick!"

Jiang Churan snorted disdainfully.

Taking a step forward to protect Xia Meng behind him, the palm of his hand suddenly burst into lightning.

Countless sizzling and tyrannical thunder pythons went straight to meet that strange black hand.

boom!

There was a sound of explosion, and the countless black hands protruding from the strange pattern were all annihilated into dust.

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"Damn it, those lightning bolts are restrained against the demon god's tentacles."

The blood-robed old man roared indignantly.

It turned out that the countless black hands protruding from those lines were called demon god tentacles by the blood-robed old man.

"However, I didn't expect that the demon god's tentacles would be able to deal with you."

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The blood-robed old man suppressed his anger, and cut another cut in the already scabbed palm, allowing the blood to splatter, sprinkle to the cracks in the lines, and the countless tentacles of the demon god protruding again.

"No, it's not enough for me to sacrifice blood essence alone!"

The pale old man in the blood robe stared at the demon god's tentacles devouring the blood, muttering to himself.

"The red lotus is immortal, purify the world!"

"All deacons, imitate my actions and offer your blood as a sacrifice for the arrival of the devil's envoy!"

The old man in the blood robe with a weak face clenched his teeth, not daring to stop the "blood transfusion" action in his hand, and roared loudly at the same time.

All the deacons of the Red Lotus Sect looked at each other, and after some eye contact.Ding.

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Both of them also understood that Jiang Churan could only be dealt with by summoning the envoy of the demon god.

Otherwise, their little lives will be explained here.

"The red lotus is immortal, purify the world!"

All the deacons of the Red Lotus Sect shouted in unison.

Then they cut the wounds on their fingertips and palms, and sent blood as a sacrifice to the tentacles of the demon god protruding from the lines.

"Don't you want to stop them?"

Feeling the strong oppression emanating from the lines, Xia Meng, who was a little flustered, asked softly from the side.

"Why should I stop it?"

Jiang Churan clasped his hands, looking like he was about to watch a good show, and asked Xia Meng back.

The blood-robed old man, who was not weak, could hear the conversation between the two clearly.

"This Jiang Churan is simply too arrogant..."

The blood-robed old man frowned, and his heart seemed to be burning like a raging flame.

As if thinking of something, the blood-robed old man suddenly changed his angry expression, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Heaven wants to make him die, he must first make him crazy!"

"However, the Demon God Envoy will be summoned later, Jiang Churan... you will know how powerful it is."

The blood-robed old man muttered secretly in his heart.

the other side.

"I believe in you...Jiang Churan!"

"Even if they summon the so-called supreme monster, they are not your opponent."

Xia Meng nodded and said firmly.

"Don't worry, I have everything."

Jiang Churan smiled slightly and said deeply.

Immediately, he naturally caressed the beauty's catkin, and jokingly said, "How can I, Jiang Churan, live up to the ardent hope of a big beauty?"

Of course, what greeted Jiang Churan was the beauty's eyes.

Pushing Jiang Churan's salty pig's hand away, she scolded with a reddish face, "Can you, don't destroy this artistic conception."

The blood-robed old man, who saw everything in his eyes, had an incomparably ashen complexion, which even covered up the paleness caused by weakness for a while.

Fuck, labor and management are desperately offering blood as a sacrifice to summon the demon god messenger here, almost losing their old lives.

But you are on the sidelines, flirting with beautiful women?

Rows of lines glowed fiercely, shaking violently, and even the countless demon tentacles stretched out, a little out of control...  

"Not good, there is not enough essence and blood, something will happen to the sacrifice!"

Suddenly, the blood-robed old man roared loudly.

Of course, the truth is.

Under the influence of Jiang Churan, the blood-robed old man was accidentally distracted, which led to a mistake in the sacrifice.

"I'm sorry, Deacon Qingshan, since you don't work hard, I will take you as a sacrifice and give it to the Demon God Envoy!"

A trace of scarlet flashed across the eyes of the blood-robed old man, and he sneered.

Immediately, he grabbed it with his big hands, and the middle-aged man in red, who had already been terrified by Jiang Churan, threw it directly at the demon god's tentacles in the cracks in the lines.

"1.2 No...no, Fifth Elder, you can't do this!"

The dazed middle-aged man in red was caught and thrown by the blood-robed old man, roaring heart-piercingly in mid-air.

Unfortunately, the next moment, the middle-aged man in red was too scared to speak.

Those pitch-black tentacles of the demon god naturally would not reject anyone who came, and directly restrained the middle-aged man in red and began to devour them. .

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"Ahhh!!"

Amidst the horrifying howls, the middle-aged man in red was swallowed up by countless demon god tentacles.

"Five...five elders."

All the deacons of the Red Lotus Sect swallowed their saliva one after another, frightened by the blood-robed old man's cruelty.

"Everyone, Deacon Qingshan has long been frightened by this Jiang Churan."

"Just now, in the process of delivering blood essence to the demon god's tentacles as a sacrifice, he dared to work without any effort."

"In order not to stop the sacrifice, I had no choice but to use him as a sacrifice."

The blood-robed old man sneered and explained to the deacons of the Red Lotus Sect.

"Could it be that you want to stop the sacrifice, so that you can't summon the demon god messenger, and let this Jiang Churan slaughter us alive?"

Seeing that the deacons of the Red Lotus Sect were still in a daze, the blood-robed old man shouted violently.

After the demon god's tentacles devoured the middle-aged man in red, he seemed to be satisfied, and gradually shrank back into the strange lines.

And those weird lines seemed to be full, and finally stopped sucking the blood of the blood-robed old man and the deacons of the Red Lotus Sect.

Immediately afterwards, the strange pattern seemed to be torn directly from the inside to the outside by an unknown creature, and a huge crack was torn alive.

Then, a monster with a sharp mouth and a huge body slowly leaned out from it.

"Come out... finally come out, Demon God Messenger!"