Underworld Pass

Chapter 823 Oh cake seller, so amazing

"This, this is not scientific!"

The wretched Taoist looked at Ye Fan who appeared in front of him in astonishment, and said in surprise: "Aren't you in the Dinghai Shenzhu? How could you come out? Impossible, you were still inside just now—"

"You are a cultivator, you talk to me about science!"

Ye Fan also stared, then sneered, and said, "That's just my clone of your grandfather, but then again, I don't have such a wretched grandson like you!"

"Then what, Ye Fan, Ye Fan, let's talk if we have something to say, don't, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"

A wretched Taoist priest, don't dare to act rashly at this time, even if he has an ancient spirit treasure, even if his own strength is the peak of Jindan!

Ye Fan's spear is not ordinary at first glance, with a faint fluorescent light on it, which is definitely an artifact in the game.

The golden core is so fragile, if it is pierced by a gun, then he will cry helplessly.

At this moment, he just wanted to keep Ye Fan steady and try his best to keep Ye Fan from being stupid. As long as he could save his life, he would be able to do whatever he wanted next.

It's a pity that the Guo family has laid out three points, one on Guo Ziqi, one on him, and one in the fake Liangjie Mountain.

The most terrifying of the three rounds is the one on Guo Ziqi, followed by his, and the second is the fake Liangjie Mountain that has been widely rumored in the outside world.

But Ye Fan bumped into him, which was different from what he expected to go to Guo Ziqi at first. Moreover, what puzzled him the most was that he came in as soon as he came in. The key is how did you get out of your sister, so come out when you come out.

Your uncle also set up a clone to tease me inside, making me think that I have won, and I am going to go back to the Guo family to ask for credit. This is the credit for inviting your sister!
"You have to know, I'm a young man, young man, you have to be aggressive in doing things!"

Ye Fan's spear slightly pointed at the dantian of this wretched Taoist priest, which frightened the Taoist priest into a cold sweat, almost peeing.

This was the first time that he, a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, was being so close to someone. It was even more frightening than the slight movement of a saber on his neck.

"Don't, don't, brother, brother, you are my own brother, so what, we have something to discuss, can't we discuss it!"

"Discuss, what do I have to discuss with you? Didn't you want me to be trapped to death in the Mountain and River Pearl, oh no, should it be the Dinghai God Pearl, trapping me forever and ever, tsk tsk, what a good idea!"

"No, buddy, it's not my idea, it's really not, if you want to blame, if you want to blame, blame those old guys from the Guo family, I was also implicated, really, I swear!"

"Oh? Really!"

Ye Fan seemed to believe it, causing the wretched Taoist to let out a long breath, and said: "It's true, I promise, I can guarantee it with my Dao heart!"

"Dao Xin!"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Then I can trust you!"

Ye Fan, who was talking, slowly raised the spear in his hand. After seeing this scene, the wretched Taoist priest felt a sense of joy in his heart. He was both excited and excited. Why did he meet such an idiot? It's so coaxing. The buddy only said that he promised, but he didn't say what he promised!

puff--

But before the wretched Taoist got excited for a second, Ye Fan raised his spear and suddenly fell, piercing through the wretched Taoist's lower abdomen.

Blood splashed out like a fountain, followed by Ye Fan aiming the spear in his hand at the position of the wretched Taoist Jin Dan, and said with a sneer, "How did you scold me just now!"

well! ?

Whoops—

The pain in his stomach made the wretched Taoist sweat like a tide, he panted heavily, looked at Ye Fan stupidly, and said, "I didn't scold you!"

"Didn't you scold me?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and muttered, "The way you looked just now is the same as scolding me. Could it be that I misunderstood you?"

The Taoist priest who wanted to try to use spiritual energy to heal his injuries almost spit out a mouthful of blood. I scolded you, but I scolded you in my heart, and I didn’t make a sound. Big brother, how did you judge, my God——

"Misunderstanding, brother, brother, it is really a misunderstanding—"

"Oh, it was a misunderstanding!"

Ye Fan suddenly raised his spear, and the wretched Taoist priest looked at Ye Fan cautiously, for fear that if he hit him, it would be really tragic.

"But what a misunderstanding!"

puff-

Ye Fan didn't give this wretched Taoist priest a chance to react at all. How to say, he is also a monk at the peak of Jindan. If he was given a chance, he might make some dirty tricks. Ye Fan didn't want to capsize here.

The blow just now was purely Ye Fan playing tricks on him, but the blow now is fatal!
The bright silver spear was like piercing through a layer of paper, and the defenses such as the infuriating shield of the wretched Taoist priest were useless to this spearman belonging to the third prince Long.

Ye Fan pierced the dantian of this wretched Taoist priest with a single shot, only to see a golden bean about the size of the thumb cover flowing out of the blood in an instant, Ye Fan copied it in his hand without saying a word, and grinned.

This golden bean is a good thing.

The last time Ye Fan swallowed the golden pill of the deputy head of the White Lotus Sect, his skill increased dramatically, and after purification, Ye Fan did not practice any skills, so this golden bean is the most beautiful tonic for Ye Fan.

Even if it is a treasure with tens of millions of good and evil values, in Ye Fan's opinion, it is not as good as this golden elixir.

"Why, why—"

The wretched Taoist looked at the golden pill in Ye Fan's hand in panic, his eyes widened in despair.

His dantian is shattered, he is now worse than a cripple.

"why?"

Ye Fan sneered and said, "You still have the face to ask me why?"

Uh--

The pale and wretched Taoist priest asked in astonishment, "Didn't I promise it just now?"

"Then tell me, what did you promise me just now, huh!? Do you really think I, Ye Fan, is an idiot like you?"

Ye Fan, who smiled contemptuously, didn't have the mind to talk to this idiot, so he casually picked up the Dinghaishen Bead that had just rolled down on the ground and was emitting a faint golden light.

Because the dantian of this wretched Taoist priest was broken, the Dinghai Divine Orb, which had already recognized its owner, naturally became an ownerless thing.

"This thing should be bleeding."

"Ye Fan, I trust you so much, you are not a son of man, why did you harm me, why did you harm—"

The wretched Taoist was full of resentment, his beard and hair were all stretched out, his face was pale and he growled weakly at Ye Fan, his eyes were filled with blood and tears.

He was miserable, Ye Fan had directly strangled his life just after he appeared on the stage, and the other party was also an unreasonable master, so he had no intention of discussing with him at all, so he was directly crippled.

It was so sudden, just a second ago he was still the law enforcement elder of the Guo family who held the power of life and death, but now look at him, he is not even as good as a beggar on the street.

But before he roared at Ye Fan, Ye Fan just threw the not too big but extremely gorgeous Dinghai Shenzhu on the wretched Taoist priest's forehead.

It doesn't matter if you throw it, this orb seems to be able to be held in your hand at will, but as long as it is thrown out, the power will be great.

One must know that Dinghai Shenzhu is a realm of its own, including mountains, rivers and lakes. It is not surprising that these things weigh tens of millions of tons.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zhao Gongming back then to gain such a big name with the twelve sea-fixing beads bestowed by the leader of Jiejiao in the Battle of Conferring the Gods.

At this time, the bead directly smashed on the head of the wretched Taoist priest under the astonished gaze.

bang——

The result was beyond Ye Fan's expectations. The bead just touched the forehead of the wretched Taoist lightly, and immediately after that, a cloud of blood mist spread instantly.

The wretched Taoist priest is gone, yes, just gone, turned into a cloud of blood mist, without even leaving a trace, just disappeared without a trace.

"Oh cake seller!"

Ye Fan hurriedly put the beads away carefully, but he didn't dare to use them indiscriminately, my God, the power is too powerful.

In any case, that wretched Taoist also has the physical defense of the peak of Jindan, even if the dantian is broken, the defense is still there.

But it happened so, the Taoist still couldn't help smashing it, it turned into a mist, and disappeared completely—hey, there is still a universe bag, my God, buddy's luck is not bad.

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