Chapter 132: The ghost king appears, the world is shocked!

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In the living room, watching the disappearance of the ghost in red, everyone's pupils shrank violently, and their mouths were open enough to swallow an egg with an incredible face.

No one could have imagined that the ferocious red-robed female ghost that Master Wu had forged, only met each other, and before he could even make a move, Ye Fan spit to death!

Such a weird scene is so absurd that I can hardly believe my eyes.

"Stab!"

At this moment, the rosary on the black hand broke apart and turned into dust.

This hand channeling originally existed for the purpose of raising the red-clothed female ghost. Now the red-clothed female ghost has been wiped out by Ye Fan. The black hand channeling as a container naturally collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, the yin and evil aura that originally permeated the living room dissipated in an instant, and the outside sunlight also shone in.

Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong only felt lightened all over, as if the big rock on their chests disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Master Wu, who was still invincible before, seemed to have received a heavy blow. His face was pale, with big beads of sweat coming out of his forehead, and he took five or six steps in a row to barely gain a foothold.

He looked at Ye Fan in shock, and cried out inconceivably:

"You...who are you? How could I spit out the scarlet ghost that I practiced for me! Even the holy monk of Tianlong Temple cannot have such a way!"

Because of the extreme shock and fear, his voice trembled.

However, on the other side, even though Ye Fan was calm on the surface, a huge wave was set off in his heart, and he was beyond surprise.

Hearing what Wei Lao said before, Ye Fan did not suspect that he had him, so he did.

Who knows that the might of spit is so powerful!

At this time, Elder Wei laughed and said: "Haha...Xiao Fan, you are now in the fifth stage of refining qi, coupled with your overlord body, your vitality and blood are extremely powerful, and you are also a boy. Body fluids are the most yang thing!

The best thing to restrain the evil things is the boy urine! But in the situation just now, I'm afraid you can't urinate, so spitting is the most convenient way! "

Hearing this, Ye Fan had a chill.

Could it be that in the future I will encounter even more terrifying ghosts, once spitting is no longer useful, I have to take out my little DD to pee?

But Ye Fan didn't know that even if the boy urinates, he can only make Li Gui retreat and stay away!

The reason why his saliva was able to instantly eliminate the invisible woman ghost in red is the most important thing that contains Wei Lao's supreme will.

A generation of Beichen Immortal Venerable, vertical and horizontal nine days and ten places, upside down the universe and the yin and yang!

A little devil felt that terrifying will, and it was completely extinct before he could resist.

...

At this moment, Ye Fanyao looked at Master Wu and said coldly: "Huh...what else is there, let's use it all! Today I will cast down demons and exterminate demons, and wipe out your evil cultivation. Go to harm others!"

When Master Wu heard the words, his eyes suddenly drenched, his original dejected aura suddenly skyrocketed, and the clothes on his body were windless, and he looked like he was about to amplify his move, and said in a deep voice:

"Boy, don't be arrogant! The girl in red just now was just refined by me! I haven't used the killer's skill of the poor way, once it comes to the world to kill the sacred Buddha and kill the Yama!"

With that said, Master Wu suddenly took out a handful of white powder from the broad Taoist robe, threw it towards Ye Fan's face, and shouted at the same time:

"Ten thousand years of Usharo's throat, blood flames are all gods!"

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Fan's whole body tightened, as if facing an enemy, he did not dare to slack in the slightest.

According to the rules of the arena, the longer the name of the exercise method, the stronger its power.

Arhat boxing, sweeping legs, and eagle claw skills are generally practiced by young people who can’t be on the stage. The real masters practice "the unique skills of the eight wastes and six harmony" and the "return of the sword to the sect." This kind of effort.

Be the first to win!

Once others heard the name of the exercise, they were a little scared before they even started fighting.

As soon as the white powder came into contact with the air, it instantly spread, filling the entire living room, and the pungent smell was like rotten eggs and leftovers that had been fermented for a long time. It made people unable to hold their noses with their hands.

However, while Ye Fan was waiting for the white mist to see if there was a great demon coming to the world, he heard a whistling sound, and then Master Wu quickly rushed to the gate of the villa and escaped.

After a full ten seconds, there was no other change in the field except that the white smoke obscured the line of sight.

It wasn't until then that Ye Fan realized that Master Wu just made a fake shot.

He probably made up the moves that sounded fierce and mighty!

Ye Fan secretly said in his heart that he still lacked combat experience, and was deceived by the old fox!

Thinking of this, his figure soared, and Fei also chased outside the villa.

However, the next moment, he was surprised to find that Master Wu didn't run far at all, but stood in the middle of the garden, as if waiting for him, with a grinning smile on his face.

"Huh...Master Wu, why don't you run away? Are you going to wait for death here?" Ye Fan said coldly.

"Cut! I don't know how high the earth is, you are really poor and afraid that you will not succeed?"

Suddenly, Master Wu took out a small black bell from the robe again. The cautious look seemed to be a rare treasure.

Looking into the distance, the bell was black all over, like a black hole, giving people a deep feeling.

Even at a certain distance, Ye Fan could feel a strong, insufferable atmosphere of evil, which was ten times more horrible than the red-clothed ghost.

With Ye Fan's current strength, a small city with a domineering body, copper-skinned steel and iron bones, vitality and blood is extremely powerful, and it is invaded by all diseases.

However, at this moment, he still felt a chill deep into his bones.

...

"Jie Jie Jie..."

At this time, Master Wu let out a terrifying laugh, and said: "Boy, this is a ghost bell. It is soul-catching, the essence of accumulating resentment, and the flower of deep hatred, and it becomes this tool. It can force me to use it. This baby at the bottom of the box, you can be regarded as dead!"

With that, Master Wu suddenly started to ring the bell.

For a time, the ringing sounded everywhere, like howling ghosts or howling wolves, or the friction between metal and glass, which did not feel crisp and sweet at all, but it made people dizzy.

The bell sounded like a magic sound, even if Ye Fan covered his ear with his hand, it still rang in his mind.

The next moment, an incredible scene happened.

From the black bell, a cloud of black mist suddenly appeared. The black mist touched the air and made a piercing sound, as if to annihilate the space directly.

Within a hundred meters, the original Lang Lang was blue, and in a flash, dark clouds and black mist rolled, as if night had fallen.

Master Wu frantically shook the bell in his hand and shouted at the same time: "Reverse yin and yang, the gods and Buddhas will disperse, and the ghost gate will be closed!"

"The ghost king appears, the world is shocked!"

As he said, he spit out blood on the black bell.

Immediately afterwards, the blood seemed to be absorbed by the black bell, and there was a layer of coquettish red light on the bell, which was extremely strange.

At this time, Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong also chased out from the living room of the villa. When they saw this scene, they stood still and could not move as if they had been subjected to a fixation technique.

"Hohohohohoho—"

Suddenly, a roar resounding throughout the world burst out from the black bell.

As if there was some prehistoric beast, about to break free from the shackles and get out of the trap, people felt a tremor from the depths of the soul.

Immediately afterwards, from the black bell, a large cloud of black mist flew suddenly, distorting in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun.

In the end, it turned into a ghost with a height of three feet--

The blue-faced fangs, the firstborn with huge horns, are extremely ferocious, and the body is covered with dark scales, exuding a faint light, just like the devil under the Nine Nether Hell!

Seeing this terrifying ghost, Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong not far away felt their scalp numb, cold sweat instantly soaked their backs, and their hearts seemed to be slammed by a pair of invisible hands, almost suffocating.

On the other hand, Master Wu seemed to have been emptied of all his energy, his whole body was ten years old in an instant, and his original black hair also turned gray.

However, his eyes were full of excitement and brutality when he looked at Ye Fan, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Boy, you forced me to spend ten years of my life before I summoned this ghost king! Now, let me die!"