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Chapter 883 The devil is taller!

This sudden change was beyond everyone's imagination.

In mid-air, the scene of demons dancing wildly and ghosts howling together was like Shura Hell.

Many great collectors were so frightened that their legs became weak and they sat down on the chair, unable to move or even have the strength to escape.

The monks in the magic world showed solemn expressions on their faces, and they all took out the magical weapons they carried with them and protected them in front of their chests, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

No one could have imagined that the bronze tripod, which had previously revealed the aura of the Great Dao, would now become extremely ghostly.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The next moment, the eyes of many strong men in the field were like sharp swords unsheathed, piercing straight towards Sima Shuo, as if they wanted to see through his soul.

Sima Shuo's face changed instantly, and he no longer looked as gentle and elegant as before. Although his facial features did not change, there was a ferocious look between his eyebrows, as if a demon king was born and showed his fangs.

He turned his head and stared at Ye Fan, with a ferocious face, and gritted his teeth and said:

"You brat, you ruined my good deeds!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Shuo pointed his finger in the air and pointed at Ye Fan's eyebrows.

The resentful ghosts in the sky seemed to have been ordered to let out bursts of piercing whistles, and rushed towards Ye Fan with their teeth and claws open.

When Ye Fan saw this, he showed disdain and was about to suppress him with thunder.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Guo Zhenren used his body skills and rushed forward like lightning, sweeping the dust in his hand lightly.

"Whoa!"

A ray of bright white light shot out, and wherever it passed, those resentful ghosts seemed to have encountered natural enemies, and they retreated one after another, shrinking around the bronze tripod.

The whisk is a unique magical tool of Taoism. It has the meaning of brushing away the worldly world and transcending the world. It is also something that Taoist masters carry with them when they travel.

As the saying goes: "You are not a mortal with a whisk in your hand."

The whisk in the hand of Guo Zhenren is the most precious treasure of the Maoshan Sect - the Taiyi whisk, which can sweep away thousands of armies, turn the world around, and has extraordinary effects on evil spirits.



At this moment, Guo Zhenren's eyes were like lightning, his Taoist robes moved automatically without wind, and the strong man's breath came out from his body, and he said loudly:

"Sima Shuo, you actually used such vicious means to assassinate Pindao! Is there any grudge between you and me?"

In fact, Guo Zhenren also felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Just now, he really didn't see anything strange in the bronze tripod, and was completely confused by the blindness.

If Ye Fan hadn't been present, I'm afraid he would have paid the sky-high price of five billion Chinese coins to take this evil magic weapon back.

When the time comes, not only will you have lost money in vain, but your life will also be in danger. It can be said that you have lost both your wife and your army!

On the other side, Sima Shuo's eyes bloomed with a dark light, staring at Master Guo, wishing to eat him alive.

"Master Guo, do you still remember the murder that happened in Yungang Village forty years ago?!" Sima Shuo's voice was hoarse and sinister, like the friction between metals.

When Master Guo heard this, his expression changed drastically and he said in disbelief: "Could it be that... you are a remnant of the Ghost King Sect?!"

But the next moment, Master Guo shook his head violently: "No! Impossible! All the monsters in the Ghost King Sect have been killed by Pindao and several fellow disciples, and no one is left alive!"

"Who said there are no survivors?"

Sima Shuo gritted his teeth and said: "Forty years ago, I was in the sect! I was only five years old at that time, and I was small and thin. My father hid me in a large vase in the wing room, and I escaped disaster! However, I was in the vase.

Even though I couldn’t see clearly what was going on outside, the sounds of fighting and screams rushed into my ears crazily! Over the years, I couldn’t sleep every night, and that nightmarish scene would appear in my mind!”

"Who are you?!" Guo Zhenren shouted angrily.

"My father is none other than Sima Xing, the leader of the Ghost King Sect back then! Today, I am coming to you to avenge my father's murder!" Sima Shuo's words contained unforgettable hatred.

As he spoke, an unprecedented aura erupted from his body.

The black mist in the bronze cauldron next to it also surged, filling most of the conference room.

The ghost energy is dense and the demonic flames are surging!

This powerful aura is comparable to that of Guo Zhenren.

For the first time, Master Guo's face showed a dignified look, and he said in a deep voice:

"Sima Shuo, your father fell into the evil way and killed innocent people indiscriminately. Hundreds of innocent lives died in his hands! By killing him, I was doing justice for heaven and had no conscience! You are still young and have unlimited possibilities.

Why should we be blinded by hatred and repeat the same mistakes? The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but turning back is the end!"

Guo Zhenren's voice was like a bell ringing in the ears of everyone present. It had the power to cleanse people's hearts and seemed to be able to dissipate all the hostility in the world.

However, Sima Shuo was completely unmoved and sneered and said disdainfully:

"Old Taoist, I have endured for more than 40 years and gone through a lot of hardships before I found the opportunity for revenge. How can I give up just because of your nonsense? The meaning of my life is to get revenge!"

"To tell you the truth, this bronze tripod is indeed the green tripod among the Nine Provinces tripods, but I used the supreme magical power of the Ghost King Sect to turn it into a magic weapon to feed the fierce ghosts!"

"Originally, I wanted this bronze tripod to slowly eat away at your essence and blood, causing you to suffer so much pain that you would be devastated and tortured to death! But now that the matter has been revealed, I will kill you directly!"



As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Shuo bit his fingertip and dropped a drop of bright red blood on the bronze tripod.

"Whoa!"

The next moment, the bronze tripod bloomed with a coquettish red light.

The resentful spirits and ghosts around them also seemed to be stimulated and instantly expanded, doubling in size than before, becoming more ferocious and brutal, and rushed towards Zhenren Guo as fast as thunder.

"Be bold!"

Guo Zhenren shouted loudly: "How dare you, the demons and devils, dare to act in front of me?!"

As he spoke, he took out more than ten yellow talismans from his Taoist robe and directly poured his vast inner energy into them.

Immediately afterwards, those yellow talismans floated in mid-air, confidence burned, and many ghostly talismans that ordinary people couldn't understand flew out.

Fire Cloud Curse, Purple Nether Curse, Green Ming Curse, Diamond Curse, Demon Subduing Curse...

All kinds of Maoshan Taoist techniques appeared in the small room.

Generally speaking, although the monk's spells are extremely powerful, they require time to cast and guide the energy between heaven and earth. This time can range from a few seconds to a few days.

During this process, if it is interrupted or approached by the enemy, the consequences will be disastrous.

In order to make up for this shortcoming, some senior experts created talismans and wrote the spells into the yellow talisman in a special way. In times of crisis, the spell in the yellow talisman can be activated and it can be released instantly.

Of course, this kind of talisman is extremely precious, and ordinary people would regard it as a treasure if they get one.

More than ten pictures were thrown out in an instant. If Guo Zhenren hadn't been the leader of Maoshan, he might not have been so generous.

“Boom!

For a moment, there were bursts of sonic booms in the conference room.

The colorful spells seemed to be bombarded indiscriminately.

Not long after, those resentful ghosts in the sky were blown away into smoke, as if they had never appeared before.

On the other side, Sima Shuo's face turned pale and his body shook.

These resentful ghosts were fed by his essence and blood. Under the induction of Qi, he was obviously seriously injured.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the venue breathed a sigh of relief and praised:

"Maoshan Taoism is truly extraordinary!"

"As expected of Zhenren Guo, he is a master of Taoism and mysteries. He can subjugate demons with just one move!"

"Hmph! This Sima Shuo actually plotted against Zhenren Guo. It's simply a fantasy and a fantasy!"



After hearing the compliments from everyone, Guo Zhenren did not slack off. He pierced Sima Shuo with his sharp eyes and scolded: "The remnants of the Demon Sect, why don't you kill them quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will blow you to pieces and leave your bones."

Nothing left!"

"a ha ha ha……"

When Sima Shuo heard this, instead of showing any timidity, he burst out laughing wildly and continued: "Guo Yunchen, since I have the courage to take revenge on you, how can I not make complete plans?"

As soon as these words came out, Guo Zhenren's heart was shocked, he had a strong foreboding feeling, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

But before he could react, Sima Shuo actually took out a dagger and cut the main artery on his wrist.

"Clatter!"

Warm and bright red blood gushed out like a fountain, all dripping onto the bronze cauldron. The amount of bleeding was horrifying.

Immediately afterwards, something strange happened.

In the bronze cauldron, there seemed to be an invisible giant mouth, greedily devouring the blood and feeding on it.

"boom!"

The next moment, the monstrous demonic energy surged like a volcano, instantly filling the huge conference room and even spreading outwards, as if it was about to engulf the world.

Sima Shuo stared at Zhenren Guo, his eyes burning with the flames of revenge, and gritted his teeth and said:

"The Tao is as high as the devil! Guo Yunchen, go to hell! Not only you, but everyone in the venue will be buried with you!"


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