Traditional culture has been seriously lost now.

This sect leader remembers when he was young.

The girl I met could play the piano, sing, and recite poems.

Now.

Will be against it!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 5433 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Holding his pants with one hand.

Zhang Mo pushed the fat man in the face with one hand.

"How dignified is the dignified divine envoy!"

The fire envoy in the black fat man's room loudly said: "Face is valuable, dignity is even more valuable. If it is to save your life, you can throw away both!"

Zhang Mo said loudly: "You are afraid of death, but you still do the same thing. You are so smooth-talking, you want to be the top scholar!"

The Murohuo God envoy said: "You have time to force me, why not take me away quickly!"

The two great angels quarreled with each other.

Others didn't dare to get close at all.

I just feel that it is a little bit embarrassing to hang out with such a big boss.

Ahem, just pretend you didn’t see it.

Zhang Mo was really speechless.

The fat black guy can't help at all, he just knows how to trick people.

At this moment, the Murofire God's butt began to shine.

Zhang Mo saw this scene and immediately glared: "What are you doing, imitating fireflies!"

The envoy of Shihuo was shocked and said: "No, he is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear voice came from the sky.

"Blood Hell!"

In an instant, the entire sky turned red.

The soil on the ground rippled, and countless blood quickly seeped out.

"ah!"

"what happened?"

"My feet!"

"Don't catch me!"

Blood quickly covered everyone's ankles.

Immediately afterwards, countless bloody hands stretched out from the blood and pulled them down.

Zhang Mo clearly saw that the moment Niutou Tangji and the others were dragged, their bodies quickly shriveled up, as if their life force had been rapidly drained away.

"Blood elementalist!"

Zhang Mo and the Black Fatty Chamber Vulcan Envoy looked up and saw the Blood Yuan with a big hole in his chest looking at them with cold eyes.

The fat black man's fire envoy quickly flew up, got off the ground, and forcibly covered his body with flames.

Zhang Mo's feet were also grabbed by a hand that suddenly stretched out.

But Zhang Mo reacted faster and took out the demon god's crotch cloth.

If it can absorb water, it must also be able to absorb blood!

To block one hand, one must block one hand.

Sure enough, Zhang Mo's judgment was correct.

As soon as the demon's crotch cloth came into contact with the blood, it was quickly drawn away.

As the blood on the ground decreased rapidly, the bloody hand retracted, but the crotch cloth also turned blood red.

The blood master in the sky couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw Zhang Mo defeating his killing move in this way.

Then he held it with one hand and gave a soft drink.

"Blood grab!"

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Rays of red light shot down and fell on everyone.

The blood from the demon cultivators around them was directly drawn out, turned into a blood ball, and their bodies shriveled up and died.

Including the temple monks who came with Zhang Mo, they could not stop this move. They all fell to the ground wailing and their blood was quickly drawn out.

Zhang Mo looked horrified and felt his blood begin to boil.

Almost without any hesitation, Zhang Mo directly activated his ultimate move, motionless as a mountain!

The physical body is forcibly immobilized, and it is impossible for the blood to be drawn out!

The Blood Yuan user seemed to feel Zhang Mo's "tenacious" resistance, and his eyes became even colder.

"Some tricks!"

At this moment, the fat black man used his backhand to turn a black flame into a sky-covering fire and hit the blood elementalist's body, interrupting the blood elementalist's killing move.

"run!"

The fat black man roared, and Niutou Tangji and others started to run away even if they were slow to react.

A battle of this level is not something they can participate in.

It was just the beginning and they were almost finished.

"Sect Master, it's up to you!"

Tang Ji shouted and ran away.

Zhang Mo was filled with grief and anger, hey hey hey, you really ran away!

This sect master also wants to run away, but the problem is that it is as immovable as a mountain just after driving!

These subordinates are so careless!

In the sky, the blood elementalist flashed a bright light, and in an instant, all the flames shrank into a fireball, which fell into his hand and was eaten by him.

The fat black man had already run away, but the Blood Yuan Master suddenly stretched out his blood-colored whip and hit him from a long distance away.

He wrapped his legs around the fat man's legs and dragged him back.

With a bang, the fat black man fell in front of Zhang Mo again.

Lying on the ground, the fat man looked up at Zhang Mo and said, "Why don't you run!"

Zhang Mo glanced at him and said, "Is running useful?"

In the sky, the blood elementalists slowly fell.

He looked at Zhang Mo and the fat black fire envoy with extremely cold eyes.

"The Fire God Envoy of the Shrine, the new Pleiades God Envoy of the Shrine. You two are so brave. You dare to meddle in my territory!"

The fat black man lay on the ground and said: "We were wrong, so wrong. Lord Blood King, can you give us a chance? Let's leave now and never come back!"

"Chance?"

The blood elementalist showed his bloody teeth and said with a smile: "Do you think you can still have it? Shihuo Divine Envoy, you will become my blood slave and contribute the sweetest blood to me every day."

Having said this, the Blood Yuan Master raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Modao with his few fingers: "As for you, the new Pleiades Divine Envoy. You wrote a good article, and you published a newspaper. Lord Lian Long You dare to arrange it. You will be taken back alive by me and handed over to Lord Long. I believe you will regret being born in this world."

Zhang Mo blinked.

what's going on?

The person who spread the rumor has come to take revenge, right?

Oops, the Dragon Lord of Youyuan couldn’t help but say that.

You should have told me earlier, if you had told this sect leader earlier!

This sect leader...

It will definitely piss her off if you write more!

Just wait for this sect master. As long as this sect master can go back alive today, you can see how this sect master arranges her to death.

"Then there's nothing to talk about!"

Zhang Modao.

Seeing that Zhang Mo was neither begging for mercy nor running away, the Blood Yuan Master felt a little appreciative in his heart.

"You have such a hard tone, I want to see if your body is also that hard!"

Saying that, the blood elementalist immediately used his killing move again.

Zhang Mo gritted his teeth. It seemed that he couldn't do anything if he didn't work hard today.

Immediately, Zhang Mo lifted his hand and took out a talisman.

Seeing this talisman, the fat man's eyes widened.

Climbing forward, he came to Zhang Mo.

"Blood rain and violent wind!"

"God help me!"

Shaking his hands, Zhang Mo threw out the divine talisman he had just obtained.

The next moment, golden light lit up, a blurry shadow appeared, and then a huge golden shield covered a few feet in radius.

Countless bloody winds and bloody afterimages frantically impacted on the shield, but failed to break through it.

The blood elementalist was even illuminated by the golden light and took several steps back.

Light smoke rose from his face and body. It was like being hurt by scorching flames.

Zhang Mo turned around and ran away.

What a joke!

Is it really a fight?

After pretending to be cool, of course you have to run!

But what happened to this shield? Why did it block my sect leader's escape route?

I can’t get out!

What kind of broken talisman, isn't it said to be a good protection?

Why are you still blocking the road?

It’s almost like a talisman to wait for death!

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