"Yin Ling, I will suppress you today!"Holy Body Ye Fan shouted, and then used all his spiritual power to push the Chuanguo Jade Seal and smash it against the Yin Spirit in his body.

The Chuanguo Jade Seal bloomed with a sacred and inviolable light, and hit the Yin Spirit..

Inside Ye Fan's body, Lin Beifan opened his eyes. This kid is so arrogant. He dared to open a dyeing room after only giving him a few colors. He hasn't been angry for a long time and has forgotten the horror of being dominated by me.

Seeing the Jade Seal of the Kingdom , When he was about to hit him, Lin Beifan stretched out his hand to block the jade seal that was flying towards him.

The sacred aura emanating from the jade seal could not hurt him at all.

"How could this happen...Give me the town!"Holy Body Ye Fan didn't believe this fact, and used all his strength to continue to urge the Jade Seal of the Kingdom to suppress the Yin Spirit, but still couldn't push forward at all. It felt like the other party's hand seemed to have firmly grasped the Jade Seal.

Right there. At this time, the Yin spirit flew away the jade seal and flew out of his body.

"Yin Ling, are you scared, haha……"Ye Fan was very happy.

However, it was too early to be happy. I saw Yin Ling turning into a giant, standing in the palace, and then stretched out a finger and pressed down on Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was locked and unable to escape. Seeing the finger fall, he felt like a mountain was pressing down on him.

"I have to hold on, I'm not afraid of you!"Holy Body Ye Fan tried his best to suck the milk, but the result was——

""Boom!"

He was pressed into the ground, and a deep pit was created.

When the Yin spirit took away the finger, the holy body Ye Fan was lying in the pit with his body and clothes in tatters, and his face was gray. , very miserable.

Chu Yuzuo, the master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, was very shocked, pulled out the Nine Tribulations Sword, and shouted:"Brother Ye, let me help you!"

At this time, Sword Spirit Lin Beifan spoke:"If you rush forward, you will also be suppressed by the Yin Spirit. You can figure it out!"

Mr. Chu hesitated immediately. Looking at the miserable Holy Body Ye Fan, his body was so powerful and it seemed that his small body could not bear it. So he withdrew the Nine Tribulations Sword and sat down to drink silently, as if he had just Nothing happened.

However, another person without a plug-in rushed forward without hesitation.

"Brother Ye, let me help you!"

That was the fighting holy ape Sun Wukong. He held up the ugly stick like a shit stirrer in both hands and rushed forward domineeringly.

Lin Beifan slapped him in the face, and then there was a scream, and then the holy ape Sun Wukong was knocked away. , leaving a bright light in the dark sky, flying to an unknown direction.

Then, Lin Beifan continued to take action, picked up the lifeless Ye Fan from the deep pit, and beat him like a sack, every time. Hit the ground hard

""Boom""Boom""……

Every time he landed on his face.

The scene was so majestic and the screams were so tragic that no one wanted to see or listen.

Seeing the shocking scene in front of him, Master Chu pretended to be calm but couldn't. The hand holding the drink was trembling slightly, and he thought to himself:"Fortunately, the sword spirit reminded me, otherwise I would have become like this!" At the same time, the person in front of him was trembling slightly. The humanoid sack expressed deep sympathy:"Brother Ye, it's not that I don't help you, it's that the enemy is too powerful and I can't help you. I'm sorry!" The one who had the same idea was Empress Wu Zhao. Looking at the tragic scene in front of her, the beautiful His cheeks couldn't help but twitch.

It was so miserable. Every time I landed face first, my face was blurred.

She would rather be killed than experience this painful scene.

A little panicked in his heart, he sought comfort from the outside:"System Elf, this Yin Spirit seems to have divine cultivation. If he gets angry, my palace will be a little unbearable!"

Lin Beifan came out:"Don't panic, host. As long as I'm here, the Yin spirits won't even think of hurting you!"

Empress Wu Zhao felt a strong sense of security.

Lin Beifan continued:"And this Yin spirit obviously has a grudge against the Holy Body. As long as he doesn't offend him, it will be fine!"

Wu Zhao nodded inaudibly.

The Black Emperor and the unscrupulous Taoist priest next to him were stunned at this scene.

The unscrupulous Taoist priest was still very conscientious. He pushed the Black Emperor with his fat arm and asked in a low voice:"Should we save Xiao Zizi? I'm afraid that if the beating continues like this, Xiao Zizi will die!""

"Can you save it?"The big dog head looked over.

"There was no way I could save him. I was afraid I would be photographed like a scallion pancake as soon as I rushed forward!"The unscrupulous Taoist priest weighed his own strength.

"That's it, if we rush forward we'll all be doomed, so we might as well protect the useful body parts. If Xiao Yezi is accidentally shot to death, we can still help him collect his body and do our best to fulfill our moral obligations."Black Emperor" is reasonable"

"It makes perfect sense, saving this life is more important! If little Ye Zi passes away unfortunately, I will definitely find him a feng shui treasure and bury him with great splendor!"The unscrupulous Taoist priest said righteously.

So, these two unscrupulous people convinced themselves and looked at Ye Fan's suffering heartlessly. The

Holy Body Ye Fan looked at these group of friends who were watching indifferently, and every time he opened his mouth , wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he was slapped to the ground by Lin Beifan.

After a painful lesson, Lin Beifan finally let him go.

He dropped him on the ground like garbage, and then poured into his body. Continue to be a quiet beautiful spirit.

The Holy Body Ye Fan is lying on the ground in a big character, his eyes looking at the starry sky. His clothes are in tatters, blood is everywhere, and his face is blurred. Only those pairs of His eyes flashed occasionally, revealing endless despair.

Why is this damn Yin spirit so strong?

Even pushing the imperial seal and using the power of the dynasty's luck, he can't suppress him!

He can even compete with a person with great supernatural powers who possesses holy weapons. , but he had no power to fight back!

Why has this Yin spirit become so strong?

Am I destined to be exploited and humiliated by it in this life?

At this time, several familiar figures appeared in front of him

"Brother Ye, why are you doing this? I told you back then that it might have the opposite effect, but you refused to listen. Now that I see it... ugh……"Empress Wu Zhao sighed, her face full of sympathy

"Brother Ye, my condolences! It's good to be alive, don't think so much! Don't go against the Yin spirits in the future. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Otherwise, instead of dying under the thunder, I would have died in his hands. Thank you!"Mr. Chu patted Ye Fan on the shoulder.

"Chu Yang is right, just accept your fate, woof!"Black Emperor shouted.

Holy Body Ye Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said:"I will never! If I don't suppress the Yin spirits in this life, I will be called the Holy Body in vain! I will make him pay the price!"

In the past, he practiced to change his destiny against heaven, but now he has a lofty goal, which is to suppress the Yin spirits in his body.

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