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Susu thought so and said, "That's right, the bronze masked man started trapping you, cousin. What should we do? Follow the disciples of the demonic sect into the secret passage and stay here."

Zhang Tian Ci replied without thinking: "Of course I'm staying here. Even if the Devil Sect disciples seal the entrance, in the end, we can still break through the secret passageway and retreat to a safe zone. Furthermore, the demon-masked person is the key, as long as they can subdue the demon-masked person, these disciples of the Devil Sect will not be able to make it into the future. "

In front of the Ghost-Masked Man was an original arena with a radius of five meters. It was relatively flat, as if it was specially constructed for a battlefield.

Chen Xu brought over a hundred disciples and slowly walked into the original scene to confront the Ghost-Masked Man.

The leader of the True Dragon Sect stood side by side with Chen Xu, moving forward slightly.

As for Xu Sen and his wife, Zhang Yueli and others, they were positioned at a relatively remote location, one on the left and one on the right.

"Hahahaha …" The bronze masked man still held his hands behind his back, laughing out loud, "Chen Xu, it's fine if you come to die, but why bring so many disciples with you? I presume that the one hundred people here are all elites of the sect, right?

Chen Xu pointed his sword forward, "Cut the crap, take off your mask, let me see your face!"

The Ghost-Masked Man shook his head and said philosophically, "The world has masks. The virtuous and upright also have a belly full of male thieves and female prostitutes. The virtuous and compassionate also kill and rob Chen Xu in private. You want to take off my mask, and that depends on your own ability."

Chen Xu sneered as he looked at the disciples beside him and said proudly, "Old bastard, you are already at the end of your road. "We have so many fellow Daoists. Do you think you can still escape by a fluke?"

"That's right. Surrender, you monster!"

"Take off your mask, kneel and surrender!"

"Wash your neck and wait to be slaughtered!"

"Hand over the Heavenly Master Token and I'll spare your life!"

The sect disciples behind Chen Xu all shouted out loudly, holding their treasured swords in their hands and repeatedly raising them up in the air to demonstrate their might.

In everyone's eyes, although the road ahead was difficult, they had finally broken through the barrier and arrived at the important area of the Devil Sect. Although the Devil Sect's people were difficult to deal with, they were slowly being pushed back. Now that they had retreated to Wanren Peak, the Devil Sect had nowhere to retreat to.

Thus, everyone felt that the Ghost-Masked Man had exhausted all his skills, and that victory was within his grasp.

On this point, even Chen Xu had no doubt, so he was confident.

Only Zhang Tianzong and Susu could see it clearly. The Ghost-Masked Man had already begun sealing off his path of arrival. Next, he would begin his slaughter of the Dao Sect disciples …

The ghost-masked man was obviously stalling for time, so that his men could return down the secret passage and set up the checkpoint.

The Ghost-Masked Man reached into his robes, took out something, and held it above his head, smiling, "Everyone wants the Heavenly Master Token, it's right here!"

The Dao Realm disciples' eyes went wide. Even Zhang Tianyi and Susu were shocked.

The thing in the Ghost-Masked Man's hand was only a black badge, but it attracted everyone's eyes at the same time. In other words, everyone here was attracted by this black plate …

Without this thing, no one would have gathered at the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range.

Zhang Yulian was from the Dragon Tiger Mountain, and knew how powerful the Heavenly Master Token was. Seeing the Ghost-Masked Man take out the Heavenly Master Token, she could not help but exclaim in shock: "The Heavenly Master Token is extremely powerful.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and immediately dispersed.

Only now did everyone realize that the Heavenly Master Token was not only a symbol of the highest authority in the sect, but also a terrifying killing tool!

Chen Xu's expression was cold as he stared at the Ghost-Masked Man and asked slowly, "You created the ghost aura on Wanren Peak to fill the world, so it must be to use the Heavenly Master Token, right? I heard that although the Heavenly Master Token is powerful, it still requires the activation of the ghost aura to be used. Otherwise, it would be ineffective against normal people, am I right?"

The Ghost-Masked Man shook his head and kept the Heavenly Master Token, showing it to the others with both hands, saying, "Chen Xu, if I use the Heavenly Master Token to kill you, you guys will definitely not accept it. I do not need any magical equipment from you so-called experts. If I kill all of you, it will be as easy as stepping on an ant. I will stand right here, and whoever challenges me, of course, you all can come at me together and save my time. "

Absolute silence. The disciples were looking at each other, waiting to see who would challenge the bronze masked man first.

From the crowd suddenly came a loud shout, and a figure pounced towards the ghost-masked man.

Everyone focused their attention and saw that it was indeed Peng Xiaosun.

Although Peng Xiaosheng was still an old man, he was growing stronger and stronger. He rushed out with a bronze horse in his hand.

From above, Zhang Tianlong could clearly see everything. He could not help but feel a headache coming on. "Is he courting death?"

In the blink of an eye, Peng Xiaosheng had already arrived in front of the Ghost-Masked Man.

The Ghost-Masked Man did not move, he only moved to the side and dodged the attack.

Peng Xiaosheng's attack missed, and he swung his hand at the Ghost-Masked Man's waist.

The Ghost-Masked Man laughed and stretched out his hands. Somehow, he had already snatched away Peng Xiaoshen's Maza and hit him with his palm. "What? You know it's hard to stand here, so why don't you send me a stool?"

Peng Xiaosheng was not injured. He rolled to the ground, stood up, and looked at the Ghost-Masked Man in astonishment, "Give me back my weapon!"

The Ghost-Masked Man unhurriedly opened Maza and sat down. He sneered, "Using a Maza as a weapon, you really think you can think of it. You've lost all your face in the Dragon and Tiger Mountains."

Peng Xiaosheng did not get angry, instead, he laughed and turned around. His hands formed a hand seal as he pointed at Mazza under the bronze masked man's butt while mumbling some incantations.

The bronze masked man knew that something was wrong, but it was not easy to stand up, on the contrary, he sat firmly on the horse and shouted, "Old thing, you!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a light crackling sound came from inside Mazar, and yellow smoke came out from under the ghost-masked man's butt. Coca-Cola's web is the fastest and fastest. Please read it without any windows. ).