A surge of blood above Hong Yi's head condensed into a long bloody river, in which countless twisted souls were rising and falling.

"Hiss, what a vicious monster."

Bailong secretly took a breath of cold air.

The next moment, I looked at Li Changshou with some expectation.

"Huh?"

Looking at Li Changshou who was surrounded by white aura, Bai Long rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked again with some disbelief, but the result was still the same.

"It shouldn't be, why...why is it so normal?"

Bailong recalled the soul-cutting sword light between his eyebrows and shook his head in disbelief.

Li Changshou in front showed an inexplicable smile.

This white dragon gave him more and more surprises. There was a dragon in front of him, which was another kind of voyeuristic power.

It made him a little greedy...

"I hope you won't show anything anymore, otherwise..."

Li Changshou rubbed Hong Yi's blood-red hair.

Hongyi seemed to understand his thoughts instantly, raised her head and looked at him, blinked her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth crazily.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a sound like a cliff collapsing.

Hiss~

A terrifying scream echoed through the town.

Li Changshou's expression changed, and he looked solemnly at the voice.

At the foot of a 100-meter hill in the west of the town, a huge plume of dust and smoke emerged, and the terrifying hissing sound also came from the dust and smoke.

Hiss~

The terrifying neighing sound sounded again.

Click!

Boom!

From the west of the town, a huge lump suddenly bulged from the ground, surging towards the town like a gopher.

As we walked along, it was like a rolling dragon. The houses and pavilions in front of us all collapsed and fell to the ground. The dust and smoke along the way looked like long dragons flying.

Taoist nun Jing'an, who was located under the four-armed monster, woke up from her recovery. She looked at the long line of smoke and dust coming quickly, her eyes bulged, and she waved her hand to cut off the blood threads connected to her body.

The emperor flew his fingerless arm in front of the four-armed monster.

Taoist nun Jing'an did not hesitate. She turned over her hand and took out a dark round bead with a light golden pattern, and slapped the weirdo between the eyebrows hard.

The black bead entered the body, and a incomplete secret pattern appeared between the strange man's eyebrows. The pale gold pattern inside the black bead lit up, quietly emerged, and turned into the missing secret pattern, inlaid on it.

The black bead entered the weirdo's mind.

Buzz…

The weirdo trembled slightly, and the restless demonic thoughts in his body suddenly stopped. He huddled in a corner and did not dare to move at all, as if this body had entered something extraordinary.

Taoist nun Jing'an used her hands to knead the magic formula, and her spiritual thoughts drove her scarlet magic power to quickly carve out a pattern of the character between the weirdo's eyebrows.

"Pardon!"

With a soft drink, the scarlet blood light flashed across the ring pattern and disappeared into the four-armed monster's eyebrows, and a bloody consciousness was connected with her consciousness.

After finishing all this, Jing'an sat down on the Broken Arm Demon Refiner, breathing heavily.

Looking at the surging smoke dragon and the two people floating not far away, he gritted his teeth and said: "Damn bugs, damn humans."

"Although the Protector God has not advanced, he has taken a big step forward. With the secret method of our Taoist temple, his strength will far exceed the level of cultivation in the Seventh Realm."

"Just die!"

"Pardon!"

Jing'an pinched the magic formula, and with a thought, she gave a loud shout.

Hoo~

A low gasp sounded.

Phew~

The weirdo's chest rose and fell violently, his vague facial features raised, a black hole like a mouth opened, and a powerful sucking power erupted.

There were muffled groans from the surrounding blood cocoons, and streams of blood gushed out from the blood cocoons, converging into streams and flying into the black hole on the four-armed monster's face.

Boom...

At this time, the long line of smoke in the distance stopped a hundred meters away from the center of the town.

The smoke slowly dissipated, and a huge bulge covered with scarlet cracks appeared, flashing and flashing.

In Li Changshou's perception, two powerful bloody wills rose up from the bulge and the four-armed monster respectively faced each other in the air.

But both seemed to feel that the other was difficult to deal with, so they didn't dare to take action easily, and started to test each other little by little.

This situation was beyond Taoist Sister Jing'an's expectation. Her face showed a bit of impatience, and she kept urging the Dharma Protector to take action through the connection between her mind and consciousness.

This protector god is not so easy to control. Its specially constructed body and the hundred-war soul specially cultivated by the sect have extremely terrifying combat power, and the risk of backlash is also very high.

As time goes by, the spirit of Bai Zhan in its body will gradually get lost, and eventually turn into a madman with no reason but with fighting instinct.

This incident has happened many times in the Jing'an Taoist sect, and it was all caused by the excessive use of the protector deity.

And in the underground cave of Li Mansion.

The burning white light rises again.

Hundreds of two-meter-thick bronze pillars support this huge cave.

At this time, the glazed pipes on the bronze pillars remained mottled and bright red, and the buzzing flies no longer sounded in my ears.

On a large vat that was so red that it looked like it was dripping blood, Li Xiong kept throwing various materials into it, and the inspiration on it floated in the cave along with the fishy smell of wine.

Wow...

Li Xiong used a long white jade stick to stir the vat of bloody wine.

Ta Ta...

The sound of footsteps came.

Li Xiong's body froze and he asked without looking back: "Is the progress going smoothly?"

"The two demons are in a stalemate." The old man with a somewhat stiff face said.

"Oh, it's okay." Li Xiong continued stirring, his voice calm.

….

A long time.

The old man with a stiff face suddenly said: "Believe him, he will crawl back from hell."

Wow...

Li Xiong said nothing, and stirred the jade stick with a numb face.

Ta Ta...

The old man stared at the big red vat again, turned around and walked out of the cave.

Wow...

Li Xiong stopped stirring and looked at the meat ball floating in the red blood wine with complicated eyes.

The surface of the meat ball is engraved with light golden lines that are as thin as silk, but the lines are like children's graffiti, messy and without any order.

A moment of silence.

Li Xiong grinned: "Father, will you still be you when you come back?"

"Our family has long been gone since you agreed to make Blood Screaming Wine Root..."

"I followed your instructions to kill a relative every fifty years. Now, the eldest brother, the second brother, the third sister, Yao'er, Ping'er, Huai'er, and Li'er are all dead..."

"My good father, after fusing them, are you really still you?"

Wow...

Li Xiong's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, veins popped out in his arms, and he shook the jade stick in his hand vigorously.

In the large vat, the light gold lines on the surface of the meat ball changed their positions little by little, intending to form a complete secret pattern. However, every time it formed a seemingly complete secret pattern, a small piece was always missing and fell apart.

Come.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."
To be continued...