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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters nine ignorant soul fire

Luo Bufan was a little surprised. He stared at the glazed golden armor on Hu Yang for a while, and murmured: "It turns out to be an immortal armor! No wonder you are not afraid of me! Unfortunately, the immortal armor can only defend against sharp weapons, but not magic!"

As he said that, he pinched his fingers, and streaming light like golden threads quickly tangled and flowed between his fingers.

Hu Yang knew something was wrong at a glance. This was a world patrol immortal envoy. His skills were so powerful. If he used spells, how could he deal with them?

What to do? Let’s start first?

Huyang's mind was spinning rapidly, but Luo Bufan's fingers that pinched the spell turned faster. After only three seconds, a dark red light rushed towards Huyang.

When this ball of light left Luo Bufan's finger, it was about the size of a basketball, but when it rushed to the Populus, it instantly turned into a big fireball, almost as big as a house!

The poplar was too late to think about it, so he quickly swept away to the side...

However, his speed was still slow, and the fireball had accelerated and hit him!

Boom!

The fireball exploded again and turned into a sea of ​​fire, wrapping the poplar firmly in it, and wrapping it tightly like a candy.

Although the glass golden armor is not soaked in water and fire, it is still burned red in an instant!

If the poplar at this time does not take off the glass golden armor, it will be like it is placed in an iron bucket, and it is afraid it will be roasted soon!

Luo Bufan raised his head and laughed, his eyes full of contempt: "A mere seventh-level earth spirit dares to be so arrogant in front of me. If I don't teach you a lesson, do you really think that a tiger is not powerful, and it's a sick cat!"

In the distant mountains and forests, several practitioners appeared at some point, and two of them were still pointing their fingers.

"Hey, Hu Yang is really ungrateful this time, and he dares to fight with the Immortal Guard! He didn't think about how could his skill be the opponent used by Luo Xian?" This man turned out to be Yao Lao. He had no deep friendship with Hu Yang, but he still didn't want Hu Yang to die so miserably.

A person next to me was sneering: "This kid took it upon himself. He poisoned me last time, but this time someone finally avenged me!"

This guy is Ye Bailuo, the uncle of Yao Lao. If Hu Yang heard him say this, he would definitely regret that he did not poison him to death!

There was a strange face next to him. He stroked his beard and said, "This kid is also a genius. It's a pity that he offended someone he shouldn't have offended. It's a pity to die..."

Just as everyone was talking, the flames around Poplar suddenly became much smaller, as if the firewood was about to burn out!

Those who are a little more careful will find that these flames are like water flowing, constantly drilling into the glass golden armor.

Luo Bufan also saw this vision, and he stopped laughing and frowned slightly.

"This glass golden armor is also a good immortal armor. I didn't expect it to be so bad that it would be easily burned through by my Nine Dao Soul-Snatching Fire?"

For this reason, he expressed doubts. After all, the Glazed Golden Armor is an immortal weapon, and the Nine Dao Soul-Snatching Fire he used magic to draw is just spiritual fire. According to common sense, it cannot burn the Immortal Artifact such as Glazed Golden Armor.

When Yao Lao and Ye Bailuo saw this scene, they each showed different

look.

Yao Boss shook his head in regret, but Ye Bailuo sneered repeatedly: "Huyang, this boy, has become a roast pig! Haha, he died so miserably!"

In addition, the man seemed to be more experienced. He questioned: "I heard Lu Dixian say that the glass golden armor is very domineering. Not to mention that ordinary spiritual fire cannot burn it, even the fairy fire with not very powerful power will probably not be able to use it. Why is it so vulnerable now? Is this a fake immortal armor?"

Lao Yao turned his head and glared at him, retorting: "Nalan Jinfeng, I walked through the glass golden armor and was taken away by Hu Yang himself, so it is absolutely impossible to fake!"

"Since it's not fake, why is it so bad? Could it be that Xianjia didn't listen to the command of Hu Guang and deliberately avoided the fierce attack of the Jiuming Soul-Snatching Fire?" The man named Nalan Jinfeng said with a cold face.

Yao Lao was stunned and thoughtfully said: "Poplarha is a ground spirit after all, and the glass golden armor is an immortal weapon. In this situation where a large amount of immortal spiritual power is required to support it, the immortal weapon is most likely unwilling to spend all its efforts to protect the Poplarha... Well, it may be true. Anything with spirituality will seek good fortune and avoid harm, let alone the immortal weapon with soul!"

"Old Yao, since the poplar has been burned to death, will the glass golden armor automatically shrink and no longer expand?" Nalan Jinfeng asked again.

"Maybe it will." Yao Lao sighed, feeling a little confused. Tianling Land had repeatedly said that Poplar was the reincarnation of a god and descending to the earth. Why is it so vulnerable now?

However, just when everyone thought that poplar will die and the glass golden armor would shrink to its original appearance, the flame wrapped around poplar has been completely sucked into the glass golden armor.

Although everyone cannot use their spiritual sense to see through the glazed golden armor, they can clearly see that the glazed golden armor has not changed much. On the contrary, the outer scales that were burned red just now have returned to their original state in a blink of an eye, revealing its golden and dazzling scales again.

However, it seemed to solidify, and it was still motionless as if it was worn on a scarecrow.

"It hasn't collapsed yet!" Luo Bufan was a little impatient.

"Maybe this fairy armor still refuses to give up on the owner of Hu Yang, right?" Yao Lao Nian said.

"This immortal armor is ungrateful. Do you want to sacrifice love for an ordinary earth spirit?" Luo Bufan was a little angry. He turned his wrist and wanted to slap it.

At this moment, the glass golden armored eye mask suddenly opened, and a pair of handsome and calm eyes suddenly appeared!

"ah!"

Everyone in the field shouted to varying degrees.

Luo Bufan was also stunned. The Nine Dao Soul-Snatching Fire he had fired was burned out. Unexpectedly, the boy in the Glazed Golden Armor was not dead yet.

Hu Yang looked at him coldly and said, "You are disappointed, right? I am very happy. I like to see you burn me and not be able to do anything to me."

Luo Bufan was stunned and immediately reacted. This kid was ridiculing him!

"Huyang, why haven't you been burned to death, you guy?" He couldn't help but curse.

Yao Lao, Ye Bailuo and Nalan Jinfeng both widened their eyes and looked at all this in disbelief.

Hu Yang replied calmly: "Luo Bufan, I might as well tell you that Hu Yang has already cultivated the Vajra Indestructible Body. You can't burn me to death!"

"A ordinary level seven earth spirit can cultivate the Vajra Indestructible Body?"

Don’t say that Luo Bufan doesn’t believe it, others don’t believe it even more!

——Content from [Migu Reading]

(End of this chapter)
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