I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

I took a look at the sect’s expense accounts today.

This sect leader was really shocked.

In the future, can you stop giving money to your subordinates and just give them some feces?

They have to ask.

Just say that this sect leader regards money as dirt!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6533 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

"Demon puppet?"

The leader of the Soul Sect showed a different smile when he saw the big pot.

Zhang Mo didn't know what he was laughing at, he just felt that he was smiling with evil intentions.

"superior!"

Zhang Mo waved his hand, as if he was actually directing the giant pot to fight.

In fact, the big pot rushed up on its own.

The leader of the Soul Sect didn't give Dahu a chance to make a wish at all.

Also, anyone who sees such a thing several feet high rushing toward him will definitely take action as his first reaction!

Magical hands!

With the same move, the giant hand appeared and slapped directly towards the giant pot.

With one palm hit, the giant pot was knocked directly into the ground, and the shattered sand and rocks splashed countless waves of earth.

It's a pity that although this palm can break the rocks, it can't break the giant pot.

Just kidding, although this pot has just been formed, it has not had time to be finely polished and perfected. But the materials used are the best and most durable.

It can be said that even though the giant pot is so big, the money spent must be higher and bigger than it is.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that the intensity comes from taking money.

Come on, let the Master of the Soul Sect see the power of money!

Giant pot bounce!

Suddenly, the giant pot jumped up from the ground, flew directly into the air, and came to the front of the Soul Sect leader.

If you dare to hit the pot, the pot will no longer grant you a wish, and you will go directly to the next step.

"Be beaten! Be beaten!"

Giant pot of wishing palm!

His arms flew away, and the shadows of his palms turned into afterimages.

The leader of the Soul Sect held up the demonic element to defend himself, and was able to withstand a few attacks at first.

But after eating one set, the demonic element shattered on the spot and was slapped into the ground.

The giant pot fell to the ground and chopped!

The body of the pot then fell, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

The leader of the Soul Sect was not slow to respond. Faced with this move, he directly released his ultimate move.

Demonic realm!

The sudden appearance of darkness immediately enveloped the giant pot.

In the darkness, there seemed to be endless power crazily impacting Da Ke's body.

Little by little, the bumpy surface of the big pot quickly became smooth, and then the colorful original appearance inside was revealed.

"What?"

The leader of the Soul Sect exclaimed in the darkness. He probably didn't expect that he couldn't take down the giant pot even with his ultimate move.

Then there was a bang.

The giant pot hit the ground and there was another huge explosion.

"Wow, daddy, this pot of yours is pretty good. Give me one in the future. With this thing, I'll see who in the brothel dares to have sex with me in the future."

At some point, Xiao Huang woke up again, stood behind Zhang Mo, grabbed Zhang Mo's clothes, tilted his head and looked forward.

"Go aside and stay away. This is not a place for children to stand. Be careful and I'll beat you to death!"

Zhang Mo pushed Xiao Huang away and told him to get out quickly, otherwise he would be hit by the aftermath of the battle again.

Xiao Huang said loudly: "What about you, dad? What should you do?"

Zhang Mo was slightly moved when he heard this. You still care about me. It's okay. It's not in vain.

Turning his head, Zhang Mo said: "Don't worry, your father and I won't... Damn it, are you running away now?"

Before Zhang Mo finished speaking, Xiao Huang had already disappeared in a flash.

What a traitor!

What Qian said just now was so smooth, right?

As soon as Xiao Huang ran away, a black light suddenly hit the hilltop at Zhang Mo's feet.

There was only an explosion, and quickly, the entire hilltop collapsed.

Zhang Mo quickly activated Immovable Mountain and forcibly stayed in mid-air.

The giant pot in front of him was also pushed away by the leader of the Soul Sect with brute force.

At this time, the leader of the Soul Sect was obviously a little angry.

Being forced into this situation by a pot was something he never expected.

And, more importantly, he did not dare to use all his strength on the pot.

Because there is a demon named Zhang next to him who has been staring at him with evil intentions.

How awesome!

The leader of the Soul Sect secretly sighed in his heart.

As expected of Demon Leader Zhang, he is really capable.

He was considering whether to capture the thief first and capture the king first, regardless of the huge demon puppet, or whether to capture Demon Zhang first.

Suddenly, Zhang Mo also met the eyes of the leader of the Soul Sect.

Immediately, Zhang Mo saw the evil intentions of the leader of the Soul Sect.

What are you doing!

Didn’t you agree not to kill this sect leader?

What's wrong, I want to regret it!

Do you think this sect leader is afraid of you?

Afraid of you?

Afraid of you?

Afraid?

Oops, if I had known, I would have left with Xiao Huang just now.

Zhang Mo was a little weak here, and the leader of the Soul Sect also saw that he was a little weak.

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Wait, I almost got fooled.

You big devil, you must have some dirty tricks waiting for me, right?

Deliberately pretending to be afraid, but actually not retreating at all.

The body is tense, the momentum is condensed, and the soul remains motionless.

He clearly looks like his ultimate move is ready!

Want to deceive me?

Hum hum, my sect will not be fooled!

After changing hands, a shadow appeared behind the leader of the Soul Sect.

The wind is endless and the sky and the earth change color.

Demon body, eight-sided demon!

The scarlet light flashed away, and the next shadow transformed directly into a being several feet tall, possessed it, rushed forward, and directly faced the giant pot.

Eight arms and eight sides, eight swords and eight swords.

Kill the mad devil!

clang! clang! clang! clang!

A series of crazy combos hit the giant pot hard.

The giant pot didn't defend itself at all. It flew its arms and started to attack madly.

The two arms were not inferior at all to the eight arms, and they even looked more fierce and powerful.

The explosions of battle continued to be heard, and each blast brought up concussive air waves, causing the earth to tremble.

In the distance, Yang Shuo, Laogou and others, who did not dare to approach at all, could only watch such a terrible battle from a distance.

The old dog touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said: "It's too scary. The leader of the Soul Sect is stronger than that birdman!"

"Yes, if it weren't for the sect leader, our entire sect combined would probably not be his opponent!"

"Do you think the sect master can win?"

"Bullshit, the sect leader will definitely win, he must win!"

Yang Shuo's eyes were firm. Even if the situation seemed a little unfavorable, he absolutely believed in the sect leader.

The old dog nodded and expressed his belief.

At this time, Yang Shuo whispered: "Actually, it's really not possible. The sect master still has a cruel move."

"What?"

The old dog asked with his eyes wide open.

Yang Shuo was about to explain when he saw Xiao Huang running past him quickly.

Looking at Xiao Huang's back, Yang Shuo said: "Well, why don't we stay further away."

The old dog was surprised and said: "Isn't this far enough? Any further away and you can't see clearly."

Yang Shuo grabbed the old dog and said, "It's better to stay away and look down on him than to lose your life! You don't know what the sect leader has prepared."

"What? What on earth is it? You're pissing me off!"

The old dog asked repeatedly. He hated people who spoke half-talk.