Urban Madness

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In Sima Shuo's voice, there was a strong inevitable resentment and anger, as if he was going to destroy the world and die with Guo Zhenren.

After absorbing his essence and blood, a burst of terrifying energy burst out of that bronze cauldron.

The monstrous demon energy kept pouring out, blocking everyone's sight.

In the black fog, there was also the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, straight into the soul.

For a time, countless negative emotions flooded the hearts of everyone, fear, panic, despair...

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

Guo Zhenren couldn't help but exclaimed, his voice still trembling a little.

Even he didn't expect Sima Shuo to hide such a killer.

The Ghost King Sect was a wicked sect that was rampant more than forty years ago. It was conscientious and committed many evils. It once slaughtered people in several villages, seduced souls, and raised ghosts.

But even in the ghost king sect, this blood sacrifice technique is the most evil taboo secret technique, and the power of terror is far beyond Superman's imagination.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Sima Shuo let out a dark smile, and said braggingly: "It took me more than ten years to find seven or seventy-nine pure females. I tried all kinds of methods to torture them to death! These pure females died. The resentful soul condenses into a resentful ghost king, even if the living Buddha reincarnates, he cannot surrender!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black mist in the air continued to twist in mid-air, slowly forming a ghost with blue faces and fangs.

The devilish energy in the bronze cauldron, like Baichuanhuihai, and ten thousand carps heading towards the dragon, rushed towards it madly, shaping the devil's body.

In just a few breaths, this Ghost King's figure has swelled to a height of three meters, and his muscles are like forged steel, extremely hard.

A huge fist, the size of an ordinary human's head, contains incomparable strength, as if it can penetrate mountains and rivers with a random blow.

The most palpitating thing is that its pair of scarlet eyes, without pupils, are completely formed by the condensation of essence and blood, which is definitely not something humans can have.

This gaze alone made everyone in the field tremble, as if they were seduced, their vests were completely soaked in cold sweat, and their souls trembled.

Some people even got scared and screamed frantically:

"Ahhhhh...this is the devil!!!"

...

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

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Guo Zhenren took a sudden step forward, his hair and beard were stretched, his robes moved, and a sacred and mighty breath came out.

"Sima Shuo, since you are persistent and fall into the devil's way, attempting to harm the world and poison the living beings, then stop blaming the real human beings mercilessly and use thunder to cast down demons and slay demons!"

As the head of the Maoshan School, Guo Zhenren, in terms of strength, although not comparable to the Wu Tianshi of Longhushan, he is also the master of the land. What kind of battle has not been seen in these years?

In the next moment, his eyes gather stars, step and step, pinch his fingers, and his voice resounds like Hong Zhong Dalu:

"Earth and ocean, sunrise in the east, I give magical charms, sweep the ominous, breathe out the fire of the mountains, the light of the Fu Feimen, mention the strange all over the sky and the world, break the plague and eat the King Kong with the age, bring down the dead of the demon and turn into Auspiciousness, I am a good old man, and I am a good law and order!"

After saying this, a pure white beam of light, carrying the might of destroying the decay and decay, shot towards the resentful ghost king.

What Guo Zhenren read was the famous "Curse of Exorcising Evil" from the Maoshan School. It was enough to make the evil spirits retreat. At this moment, he made it, and it was the nemesis of all evil spirits.

"boom!"

The pure white beam of light hit the Ghost King’s body abruptly, making a loud noise.

But what Guo Zhenren expected was that the Ghost King received this blow and was not smashed by the blast. On the contrary, it seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and issued a roar through the cloud and cracked stone:

"Hoho Ho Ho Ho Ho!!"

This roar was like a thunderstorm, the surrounding air was torn apart, the ground shook for a while, and even the surrounding walls showed signs of cracking, as if they were about to collapse.

Some ordinary people in the arena, who were not familiar with martial arts, even vomited blood directly after being impacted by sound waves, almost fainting.

Suddenly, the Ghost King twisted his huge head, and his coquettish red eyes stared straight at Guo Zhenren, completely locking his energy.

Guo Zhenren shuddered and shuddered, and an unprecedented death crisis came to his mind.

"Wow!"

In the next moment, the three-meter-high huge body of the King of the Ghost King showed a swiftness that did not match his size, like a high-speed train crashing into Guo Zhenren.

fast!

Too fast!

Except for Ye Fan, the other cultivators in the field did not even see the movements of the Ghost King.

"boom!"

There was a loud and deafening noise.

With one blow, Guo Zhenren's body was blasted into the wall, his face was like golden paper, and his breath was decadent.

"Puff!"

He spit out a big mouthful of red blood, sprinkled it on the robe, smudging the blood lotus.

That dying appearance, where there is still the prestige before, let alone defeating the ghost king, I am afraid it is difficult to protect yourself!

...

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other monks in the room looked gloomy, as if they had encountered an unprecedented strong enemy, and did not dare to slack anymore, they pulled out the magic weapon at the bottom of the box.

Peach Wood Sword, Five Thunder Orders, Canopy Ruler, Qingxuan Seal...

For a time, the indoor brilliance was bright, echoing each other, and dazzled.

Each of the artifacts reveals a holy and mysterious aura, an extraordinary product.

However, seeing this scene, Sima Shuo not only was not afraid, but also grinned and said:

"Ahahaha...a bunch of idiots! My ghost king is an invincible existence. Just because you want to stop it, it's a horror of the world, let me die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost king seemed to have received the order, and dashed forward, like a huge pillar of Optimus falling down, enough to crush everything.

"Zheng clank clank clank!!!"

The sound of gold and iron cross-talk sounded.

More than a dozen mysterious magic weapons bombarded the ghost king's body.

However, its body is indestructible like a copper wall.

Not only that, its evil aura also contaminated the magical artifacts, as if to corrode the magical artifacts.

"Kang Dang!"

"Kang Dang!"

"Kang Dang!"

In an instant, the magical instruments that were still mysterious and extraordinary fell to the ground one after another, bleak, no different from scrap copper and rotten iron.

Under the induction of the Qi machine, those monks were shocked all over, such as being shocked by electric shocks, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries, and their faces were like ashes, like a concubine.

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

Invisibly, a breath of despair filled everyone's hearts.

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

Without exception, this is their burial place!

At this moment, Sima Shuo turned his head and looked at Guo Zhenren, his face flushed and he was extremely excited, as if he had already been revenge, and said sharply:

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

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

The head of the dignified Maoshan School, if he is really made a puppet by the Demon Dao demon, then he is really ashamed of the ancestors of the Maoshan School.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't defeat this evil ghost king at this moment.

Just at the moment, behind him, a faint voice sounded:

"Guo Zhenren, if you ask me for help, you owe me a favor, and I will save your life today, how about?"

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

They turned their heads one after another and found that the person who was speaking was Ye Fan.

When the turmoil broke out before, Ye Fan had been guarding Tang Anni's side, and had never taken any action, so everyone also forgot him.

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

Sima Shuo looked at him from a distance, a gloomy light burst into his eyes, and said sharply:

"Huh... stinky boy, you just broke my good deeds and haven't settled the account with you! Now that the ghost king is present, even the Taoist celestial master can't suppress it. How dare you be afraid?"

"I, why should I be afraid?"

Ye Fan held up his chest, with a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "If an ant stands in front of you, would you be afraid? Just trample it to death!"