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Chapter 884 Why am I afraid?

Sima Shuo's voice contained a strong sense of resentment and anger, as if he wanted to destroy the world and die with Zhenren Guo.

After absorbing his essence and blood, a terrifying energy that was vast and unlucky in the bronze tripod exploded.

The surging demonic energy continued to flow out, blocking everyone's sight.

In the black fog, there were also sounds of ghosts crying and howling, which went straight into the soul.

For a moment, countless negative emotions surged into everyone's hearts, fear, panic, despair...

"This is... the blood sacrifice method of the Ghost King Sect?!"

Master Guo couldn't help but exclaim, and there was still a little trembling in his voice.

Even he didn't expect that Sima Shuo had such a killer weapon hidden.

The Ghost King Sect is an evil sect that was rampant more than 40 years ago. It was full of conscience and committed many evil deeds. It once massacred the people of several villages, seduced the souls and raised evil spirits.

But even in the Ghost King Sect, this blood sacrifice technique is the most evil taboo secret technique, and its terrifying power is far beyond people's imagination.

"Hehehehe..."

Sima Shuo smiled sinisterly and said as if showing off: "It took me more than ten years to find forty-nine pure yin girls, and used all kinds of means to torture them to death! The resentful souls of these pure yin girls after their death condensed into a resentful ghost king. Even if the living Buddha reborn, he would not be able to surrender!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black fog in the air continued to twist in the air, slowly forming a green-faced and fanged ghost.

The demonic energy in the bronze tripod was like a sea of ​​rivers, and thousands of carp were rushing towards it like dragons, shaping the demonic body.

In just a few breaths, the body of the resentful ghost king had expanded to three meters high, and his muscles were forged like steel, extremely hard.

The huge fist is the size of an ordinary person's head and contains unparalleled power, as if a random blow can penetrate mountains and rivers.

What is most heart-wrenching is that its red eyes, without pupils, are completely condensed from essence and blood, and are definitely not something that humans can have.

This gaze alone caused everyone in the field to be shocked, as if they were attracted by the soul, their vests were completely soaked in cold sweat, and their souls were trembling.

Some people were even scared and screamed wildly:

"Ahhhhh... This is the devil!!!"

...

You know, this is in the downtown area of ​​Jinling. If the resentful ghost king is allowed to rampantly, I don’t know how many innocent people will suffer, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Dong!"

Suddenly, Guo Zhenren took a step forward suddenly, his beards opened, and his Taoist robe moved, and a sacred and vast aura burst out from his body.

"Sima Shuo, since you are obsessed with the devil's path, trying to harm the world and poison the creatures, don't blame the true person for being ruthless and using thunder means to subdue demons!"

As the head of the Maoshan Sect, in terms of strength, although Guo Zhenren is not as good as Wu Tianshi in Longhu Mountain, he is also a master of the earth realm. What kind of big formation have you never seen in these years?

The next moment, his eyes gathered together, his steps were stomping on the fight, his fingers were pinched, and his voice resounded like a huge bell and a big bell:

"I have been given a decree, and the sun rises to the east. I give the talisman to sweep away the ominous omen, and the fire in the mountains, the light of the talisman, and the monsters are all over the world. I can use the plague to eat the vajra, and subdue the demons and the dead, and turn them into good fortune. The Taishang Laojun is as good as the law!"

After saying that, a pure white light column, carrying the power of destroying the dead and destructive shooting towards the resentful ghost king.

What Guo Zhenren read was the famous "The Curse of Evil Evils" of the Maoshan School, which was enough to make the evil demons retreat. At this moment, he was the nemesis of all the ghosts and monsters.

"boom!"

The pure white light column hit the body of the resentful ghost king, and a loud noise came.

But beyond Guo Zhenren's expectations, the resentful ghost king was not scattered by this attack. Instead, he seemed to be greatly stimulated and a roar of shattering the clouds and cracking the stone:

"Ho huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh

The roar was like a thunder shaking the ground. The air around it was torn apart, the ground was shaken, and even the surrounding walls showed signs of cracking, as if it was about to collapse.

Some ordinary people who were not good at martial arts in the field vomited blood after being impacted by the sound waves, and were almost fainted.

Suddenly, the King of Resentful Ghost twisted his huge head, staring at Master Guo with his charming red eyes, completely locking in his aura.

Master Guo shivered and was silent, and an unprecedented crisis of death surged in his heart.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, the three resentful ghost kings

Mi Gao's huge body swung out a speed that was inconsistent with its body shape, just like a high-speed train crashing into Guo Zhenren.

quick!

Too fast!

Except for Ye Fan, the other monks on the field did not even see the actions of the resentful ghost king clearly.

"Bang!"

A deafening loud noise came.

With one blow, Guo Zhenren's body was bombarded into the wall, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was decayed.

"Puff!"

He suddenly spit out a large mouthful of red blood, scattered it on the Taoist robe, and dyed the blood lotus.

That dying look, there is no such thing as the prestige as before. Not to mention defeating the resentful ghost king, I am afraid it is difficult to even protect myself!

...

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other monks present looked extremely gloomy, as if they had encountered an unprecedented strong enemy, and they no longer dared to slack off. They took out magic weapons at the bottom of the box.

Peach wood sword, Five Thunder Order, Tianpeng ruler, Qingxuan seal...

For a moment, the room was shining brightly, echoing each other, dazzling and fascinating.

Each magic weapon reveals a holy and mysterious aura, which is absolutely extraordinary.

However, when Sima Shuo saw this scene, he not only was not afraid, but also said with a grim smile:

"Ah hahaha... a group of idiots! My resentful ghost king is an invincible existence. You want to stop him. It's simply a big deal of the world. Let me die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the resentful ghost king seemed to have received an order and rushed forward, like a giant pillar that was slumped down, enough to crush everything.

"Still the clang!!!"

A series of sounds of gold and iron fighting sounded.

More than ten mysterious magic weapons bombarded the body of the resentful ghost king.

However, its body is like a wall of iron and indestructible.

Not only that, its evil aura also filthed the magic weapon, as if it wanted to corrode it all.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

In a blink of an eye, the mysterious magic weapons that had been before fell to the ground one after another, dull and dull, no different from scrap copper and iron.

Under the sensation of the qi, the monks' bodies were shocked, as if they were electrocuted, and they were obviously suffering from serious internal injuries, their faces were as if they were dead and their parents were lost.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and ordinary magic was of no use to the resentful ghost king in front of him.

Invisibly, a breath of despair spread in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, they are like lambs to be slaughtered and can only be slaughtered by others.

Without exception, this is their bone burial place!

At this time, Sima Shuo turned his head and looked at Guo Zhenren, his face flushed and extremely excited, as if he had already revenged his grudge and said sternly:

"Guo Yunchen, you probably never dreamed that you would die in my hands! However, just killing you will not vent my hatred! I will refine your body into a corpse puppet for my use for life!"

Hearing this, Guo Zhenren's face changed drastically, and an unconcealable fear flashed in his eyes.

If the head of the Maoshan Sect is really refined into a puppet by the demon demon, then he will be really ashamed of the ancestors of the Maoshan Sect.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, he could not defeat this evil ghost king at this moment.

At this critical moment, a faint voice sounded behind him:

"Minister Guo, if you ask me for help, you owe me a favor. Today I will save your life, how about it?"

These words immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the venue.

They all turned around and felt that the person who spoke was Ye Fan.

When the chaos broke out before, Ye Fan had been protecting Tang Annie and had never taken action, so everyone forgot about him.

Ye Fan's words are amazing now, which also attracted Sima Shuo's attention.

Sima Shuo looked at him from afar, and a gloomy light burst out in his eyes and said sternly:

"Hmph...Boy, you just ruined my good deeds and haven't settled the score with you yet! Now that the resentful ghost king is in the world, even the Taoist sect master cannot suppress it. How dare you not be afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?"
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