Sima Shuo's voice contained a strong resentment and anger that could not be dissolved, as if he was going to destroy the world and die with Guo Zhenren.

After absorbing his essence blood, the bronze tripod erupted with a terrifying energy.

The monstrous demonic qi continued to pour out, obscuring everyone's sight.

In the black mist, there was also the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, which went straight into the soul.

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

"It's ...... The blood sacrifice of the Ghost King Sect**?!"

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

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

The Ghost King Sect is an evil sect that was rampant more than 40 years ago, losing all conscience and doing many evils, once slaughtering the people of several villages, seducing souls and raising powerful ghosts.

But even in the Ghost King Sect, this blood sacrifice ** is the most evil forbidden secret art, and the terrifying power is far beyond superhuman imagination.

"Assert ......"

Sima Shuo let out a sinister laugh and said ostentatiously: "It took me more than ten years to find seven hundred and forty-nine pure yin women, and I used all kinds of means to torture them to death! The resentful souls of these pure yin women after their death condensed into a resentful ghost king, even if they were reincarnated as a living Buddha, they could not be subdued!"

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

The demonic energy in the bronze tripod is like a hundred rivers converging in the sea and ten thousand carp towards the dragon, surging madly towards it, shaping the demon body.

In just a few breaths, the body of this resentful ghost king had swelled to a height of three meters, and his muscles were as hard as if they were forged from steel.

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

The most palpitating thing is that its pair of crimson eyes, without pupils, are completely condensed from essence and blood, which is definitely not something that humans can have.

This gaze alone made everyone in the venue tremble, as if they were seduced by the soul, the vest was completely soaked in cold sweat, and the depths of their souls trembled.

Someone was even frightened and screamed frantically:

"Ah......hh It's the devil !!"

......

You must know that this is in the downtown area of Jinling, if this resentful ghost king is allowed to run rampant, I don't know how many innocent people will suffer, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Guo Zhenren took a step forward, his beard was all open, his robe moved, and a divine and mighty aura came out of his body.

"Sima Shuo, since you are obsessed, fall into the devil's way, and attempt to harm the world and poison living beings, then don't blame the true people for being ruthless, and use thunder to subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Guo Zhenren is the head of the Maoshan faction, in terms of strength, although he is not as good as Wu Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, he is also a realm master, what kind of big battle has he not seen over the years?

The next moment, his eyes focused on the stars, he stepped on the bucket, pinched his fingers in his hands, and his voice resounded through the audience like Hong Zhong Da Lu:

"The ocean, the sunrise in the east, I give the spirit talisman, sweep the ominous, spit the fire of the mountains, the light of the Fu Feimen, mention the monster all over the world, break the plague and eat the King Kong with the year, subdue the demon dead, turn into auspiciousness, Taishang Laojun Wu Ji Ji is like a law!"

With that, a pure white pillar of light, carrying the power of destroying the withering and decaying, shot towards the resentful ghost king.

What Guo Zhenren recited was the famous "Exorcism Curse" of the Maoshan School, which was enough to make the evil demons disperse, and at this moment, he was the nemesis of all ghosts.

"Boom!"

The pure white pillar of light slammed into the body of the Ghost King, making a loud noise.

But to Guo Zhenren's expectation, the Ghost King was not blown away by this blow, but seemed to be greatly stimulated, and let out a roar that pierced the clouds and cracked the stone:

"Roar Roar Roar Roar !!"

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

Some ordinary people in the arena who didn't know martial arts, after being hit by the sound waves, vomited blood directly, and they were about to faint.

On the ground, the Ghost King twisted his huge head, and his demonic red eyes stared directly at Guo Zhenren, completely locking his qi.

Guo Zhenren shuddered, silent, and an unprecedented death crisis surged into his heart.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the three-meter-tall huge body of the Ghost King exerted 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 monks in the field didn't even see the actions of the Ghost King.

"Bang!"

A deafening loud bang came.

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

"Poof!"

He violently spat out a large mouthful of red blood, sprinkled it on top of his robe, and smeared the blood lotus.

That dying appearance, where is there still the majesty before, let alone defeating the ghost king, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even protect yourself!

......

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

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

For a time, the interior was bright, echoing each other, and dazzling.

On each piece of magic weapon, there is a holy and mysterious atmosphere, which is absolutely extraordinary.

However, seeing this scene, Sima Shuo was not only not afraid, but also smiled cruelly:

"Aha...... My ghost king is an invincible existence, even if you want to stop it, it's a big joke in the world, let me die!"

As soon as the words fell, the Ghost King seemed to have received an order and rampage forward, like a giant pillar of optimus falling down, enough to crush everything.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng !!"

A series of voices of gold and iron clashing sounded.

More than a dozen mystical magic weapons bombarded the body of the Ghost King.

However, its body is impregnable, impregnable.

Not only that, but its evil aura also defiled the magic weapon, as if it was about to corrode it completely.

"Bang dang!"

"Bang dang!"

"Bang dang!"

In an instant, the magic weapons that were still mysterious and extraordinary before fell to the ground one after another, dim and dull, no different from scrap copper and rotten iron.

Under the induction of the qi machine, those monks were shaken all over, as if they had been shocked by electricity, and they obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries, and their faces were like ashes, like mourning.

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

Invisibly, an aura of despair permeated the hearts of everyone.

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

Without exception, this is where their bones are buried!

At this time, Sima Shuo turned his head to look at Guo Zhenren, his face was flushed, and he was extremely excited, as if he had taken revenge, and said sharply:

"Guo Yunchen, I'm afraid you never dreamed that you would die in my hands! However, just killing you can't vent the hatred in my heart at all! I will refine your corpse into a corpse puppet and use it for me for the rest of my life!"

Hearing this, Guo Zhenren's face changed drastically, and a trace of fear that could not be concealed flashed in his eyes.

The dignified head of the Maoshan faction, if he was really refined into a puppet by the demon demons, then he was really ashamed of the ancestors of the Maoshan faction.

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

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

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

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

They turned around one after another and found that the person who spoke was Ye Fan.

When the chaos broke out before, Ye Fan had been by Tang Annie's side and had never made a move, so everyone also forgot about him.

Now Ye Fan's words are amazing, and he has also attracted Sima Shuo's attention.

Sima Shuo looked at him from afar, his eyes bloomed with a gloomy light, and he said sharply:

"Hmph...... Stinky boy, you ruined my good deed just now, and you haven't settled accounts with you yet! Now that the Ghost King is here, even the Daomen Heavenly Master can't suppress it, don't you dare to be afraid?"

"I, why should I be afraid?"

Ye Fan held his head high, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked rhetorically: "If an ant stands in front of you, will you be afraid?"