Chapter 885: The pearl of rice, dare to shine?

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Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it contained an irresistible will, extremely overbearing, just like a king's pardon.
But after hearing these words, Sima Shuo on the opposite side was furious and his eyes were cracked.
He never expected that Ye Fan would describe his painstakingly sacrificed Ghost King as a weak "ant".
For a moment, Sima Shuo seemed to have been greatly insulted, and he trembled with anger.
The eyes of other people looking at Ye Fan also became extremely complicated.
In everyone's eyes, Ye Fan is indeed a young master, amazingly talented, and even able to guard against thunder with a divine sword, but he is too young after all!
Even a Taoist master like Guo Zhenren, who is smashed into the sand, is not the opponent of the ghost king.
Now, what can he do with Ye Fan alone? !
Suddenly, Sima Shuo glared at Ye Fan fiercely and said: "Smelly boy, you dare to look down on my ghost king, your sin is unforgivable! Ho Ho Ho... I want to cut you off!"
"Noisy!"
Hearing this threat, Ye Fan had no expression on his face, glanced at the Ghost King casually, and said coldly: "With this kind of garbage, even if I stand still, it won't hurt my hair!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was like a nine-day thunder, bursting into the ears of everyone in the field.
mad!
It's crazy!
Everyone had never expected that Ye Fan would dare to be strong in this situation.
Sima Shuo could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, his facial features twisted together, ferocious, gritted his teeth and said: "Smelly boy, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"
As soon as the words fell, the ghost king seemed to have been ordered, and his huge body shot out like a demon god.
Even at a certain distance, one could feel the terrifying power, and even the sound of sonic boom appeared around.
A vicious smile appeared on Sima Shuo's face, as if Ye Fan was already a cold corpse, without any possibility of surviving.
You know, even a realm master like Guo Zhenren lost his combat effectiveness under the blow of the ghost king, let alone a hairy boy?
Seeing the King of Resentful Ghosts approaching closer and closer, Ye Fan still stood on the spot, his spine straight, his body exploded with a look of the world, his voice sounded like thunder:
"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi's roots. Extensive cultivation of billions of calamities proves my supernatural powers. Inside and outside of the Three Realms, only the Tao is exclusive. The body has golden light and reflects my body!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan's inner strength in the dantian rushed out like the Yangtze River burst.
"boom!"
Between the lightning and the fire, a layer of solid golden armor appeared on his body, covering all parts of his body.
The golden light is shining, and the mighty waves.
At this moment, Ye Fan changed his body, as if he had become a deity. Between his gestures, he revealed his invincible power, enough to make the world surrender.
The dazzling light on the golden armor made people dare not look straight, as if recreating a red sun out of thin air.
This sudden change is beyond everyone's expectations.
At this moment, the ghost king finally hit Ye Fan's body.
...
"boom!"
Mars hit the earth!
With the contact point of the two as the center of the circle, the violent energy leaked out, forming a terrifying shock wave, spreading in all directions.
Everyone in the venue, including Sima Shuo, was affected by the shock wave and flew more than ten meters upside down, slamming into a hard wall.
After more than half a minute, when the dust cleared, everyone turned their heads to look at the center of the explosion, and there was a shocking scene in their sight
I saw Ye Fan still standing on the spot, standing proudly, his tall and straight body was like a spear that pierced the sky, without even moving his heel.
Against the backdrop of the golden armor, his breath was ethereal and dusty, like a walking in the world, inviolable.
On the other hand, the resentful ghost king fell more than ten meters away. Yin Hong's enchanting eyes stared at Ye Fan fiercely, but besides his anger, there was a bit more unconcealed fear.
Obviously, the collision just now caused a huge backlash to it.
Looking at the golden armor on Ye Fan's body, the monk immediately shouted:
"Oh my God! This is "Golden Light Curse"?"
"What the is going on? How can "Golden Light Curse" have such a mighty power?"
For a while, the faces of many cultivators in the venue were full of suspicious and confused expressions, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts, and they were beyond surprise.
This "Golden Light Curse" is one of Taoism's eight most prestigious curses. Within it, it protects the body of the golden light and protects the Tao!
It is rumored that this curse can be practiced to a great level, can be blessed by the power of the gods, the body is protected by golden light, the golden is strong and not bad, the profound arts are extensive, the brilliance is external, it is enough to drive away ghosts and demons, and has infinite power.
Almost every Taoist disciple had practiced this magic curse when they started.
The many monks present are no strangers to this curse.
But the "Golden Light Curse" they mastered was completely different from the power that Ye Fan showed now. It was like the difference between clouds and mud, and it was a thousand miles away.
They didn't know that this golden light armor was the magical power of Emperor Zhenwu.
And Ye Fan is capable of borrowing the power of basalt, invisibly, can this most pure golden light armor be comparable to ordinary spells?
...
At this moment, Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Guo Zhenren and asked: "My previous promise to you is still valid! One favor, one life for you, would you agree?"
"Young man, as long as you can kill this dog, let alone a favor, even if there are thousands, the poor will promise you!" Guo Zhenren seemed to have taken advantage of the sky, and his face was ecstatic.
In the distance, Sima Shuo had a hideous face and roared: "Boy, don't be too smug! Even if you cast the "Golden Light Curse", it's just a tortoise shell on your back, which can only defend and is difficult to confront the enemy! You can You can protect yourself, but you can't protect others! If you have repeatedly badd my good deeds, then I will take your woman at the knife!"
At this moment, the ghost king got up from the ground and attacked again.
But this time, the object of its attack was not Ye Fan or Guo Zhenren, but Tang Annie hiding in the corner.
"Ah!"
Tang Annie was so frightened that Huarong was pale, and she let out a scream of fear, her body shivering, she stood still in place, without the strength to escape.
The Ghost King arrived in an instant, and his sharp claws tore through the sky and grabbed her at the door.
If she was hit, with her flesh and blood, she would probably die on the spot.
"The pearl of rice, dare to shine?!"
Ye Fan yelled, his body was as fast as thunder, and he stood in front of Tang Anni.
At this moment, he was not considered broad shoulders, but in Tang Anni's heart, he became extremely stalwart, as if protected by him, even if the sky fell.
"How can you dare to be presumptuous in front of me? Kill!"
Ye Fan's voice contained an overbearing will.
The next moment, two burning and jumping flames appeared in his eyes, almost occupying the entire pupil.
The color of the flames showed a weird pure white, bright and dazzling, making people afraid to look directly, even suppressing the brilliance of the golden light armor.
Even at a certain distance, Sima Shuo could feel the power of destroying the sky and the earth in the flames, and his soul trembled at it.
"what is this?!"
Sima Shuo's face changed drastically, his eyelids jumped wildly, and there was a strong ominous premonition for no reason.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, two pure white pillars of fire shot out from Ye Fan's eyes, and blasted on the body of the Ghost King.
Before, Zhenren Guo and other Daoist powerhouses used all kinds of magical weapons and magical powers, but they never hurt the ghost king at all. This shows its strong defense.
But now, the burly body of the Ghost King was directly blasted out of two huge holes by two pure white light beams.
What was even more shocking was that the flame resembled a bone gangrene, spreading in all directions, and instantly enveloping the body of the ghost king.
The raging flames continue to burn, seeming to burn the sky and destroy the world.
Everyone in the field even had an illusion, let alone a ghost king, even the gods above the nine heavens and Shura below the nine quiets were not immune.
After a few breaths, the ghost king, who was still domineering before, turned into blue smoke under the burning of this pure white flame, with no bones left behind.
For a while, everyone was shocked.