Poaching

This scene made Taoist Shunti roar. He knew that Qin Fan in front of him could kill the six Buddhist priests and six saints of heaven in an instant, and his cultivation would definitely be even more diligent.

At this time, the eighteen poems and twenty-four arms of the Taoist Zhunti grabbed a wide range of magic weapons all over his body, and his face was quite ferocious.

But in his mind, Taoist Zhunti thought: "Why is Qin Fan so outrageous? Could it be that his cultivation is not the realm of the Golden Immortal? But the saint of the Heavenly Dao?"

Over the past few hundred years, he, the Taoist Shunti, was trapped in the Daleiyin Temple. He knew that his cultivation level would definitely skyrocket as a talented person as Qin Fan.

Now, as soon as he finished speaking, his face was filled with surprise.

However, his Dharma image was really amazing. When he thought of this, he smiled coldly.

He knew that if he wanted to crush Qin Fan, he would have to be as fast as lightning and as anxious as a rainbow.

Even if Qin Fan is a saint of heaven, he, the magic image of Taoist Cunti, could be violently crushed in an instant.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Qin Fan saw this scene and he sneered, not taking this magic image of Master Cunti.

In fact, hundreds of years ago, in the Great Sumeru Heaven, he was not afraid of this Taoist Shunti. Now, he is in the realm of the Golden Immortal, and he is not afraid of it.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and burst into murderous intent.

The murderous intent was like a killing net, and the entire void was revived.

This scene shocked the face of Taoist Zhunti. He did not expect that Qin Fan would have such a defiant force after crushing the six Buddhist priests.

In an instant, his eighteen poems and twenty-four arm magic images emerged in his heart, and fear arose.

"Qin Fan, who is so stubborn, has not seen him for hundreds of years, is still so powerful that it makes me feel chilled. However, if you kill the Buddhas of the three generations and the six Buddhist priests of my country, today I have to kill you."

Thinking of this, Taoist Zhunti snorted coldly. To him, Xiao Ran's Qin Fan was a strong enemy.

Besides, if Qin Fan was not killed, how could he let go of Taoist Zhunti? He had been holding back this breath for hundreds of years, and finally he was about to vomit today.

Therefore, in the eyes of Zhunti Taoist, Qin Fan must be killed.

"Cunti, you, the six Buddhist venerables, have been killed by me. What other means do you have? Even if you use it, why should I, Qin Fan?"

He touched his nose, then raised his head, his face feeling cold.

His voice was so cold that it made people fall into an ice cellar.

He Zhunti Taoist felt angry and was not angry. As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Fan coldly. At this time, Qin Fan's words made him even more angry.

In just one moment, Qin Fan killed the Buddhas of the Three Worlds and the Six Buddhist Venerables. In any case, Taoist Cunti would not easily spare Qin Fan.

Originally, Taoist Zhunti wanted to attract Qin Fan to this Western Heavenly Sect. In this way, the Western Heavenly Sect would have a talent that defied the heavens. Qin Fan, who killed the three-time Buddha and the six Buddhist venerables, could be eliminated in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, Qin Fan did not know the current affairs at all. Not only did he show a cold look after killing the Six Buddhist Venerables, but he also openly rejected the kindness of Taoist Zhunti. In this way, how could he, Taoist Zhunti, give up?

"Hmph! Qin Fan, don't toast and not eat and punish you. To be honest, although you have killed the three-generation Buddhas and the six Buddhist priests, you can't escape. I can crush you alone."

As soon as he said that, Taoist Zhunti snorted coldly. Who doesn’t know that Taoist Zhunti is the deputy leader of the Western Heavenly Sect of these 25 major Leiyin Temples. Anyone who sees him will be respectful and humble.

Now, he watched Qin Fan and smiled coldly at him, with a cold look on his face, and his eyes showed a sense of contempt. In an instant, Taoist Zhunti was so angry that he wanted to kill Qin Fan to be effective.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eighteen 24-arm magic images burst with a bang in an instant. Then, the figure of the Taoist Master Cunti suddenly rose. Within a breath, it was like a flat ground lifting dozens of feet high, which made people feel scared at the sight.

"Qin Fan, if I don't kill you today, I will not be the leader of the Western Heaven Sect. Humph, even if your master comes, I will not be afraid of you."

At this time, the Taoist Shunti, who had already skyrocketed, was still the eighteen poems of twenty-four arms. He said coldly, with murderous intent in his voice.

For him, Qin Fan would definitely die, otherwise, what would he have the face of Taoist Cunti? He was crushed by a young man in the realm of Golden Immortality, causing the three-time Buddha and the six Buddhist venerables to be killed. If this matter is passed down, it will definitely make him look down upon by outsiders.

Isn’t it embarrassing to be able to kill even a Golden Immortal Realm?

Thinking of this, Taoist Zhunti snorted coldly, with murderous intent on his face. At this moment, he lowered his head and saw Qin Fan, like a chicken, and even more like an ant.

"Haha, haha, Qin Fan, look at you, just like an ant. If I want to kill you, it will be easy for me to turn my head. If I know the truth, I will kneel down obediently for me. Perhaps, I am very compassionate and merciful, so that I can leave you with a whole body."

At this time, Taoist Zhunti laughed to the sky. Isn’t it easy for him, a giant dozens of feet to crush Qin Fan like an ant?

What's more, Qin Fan is only in the realm of the Golden Immortal. He, the Taoist Cunti, is a saint of the Heavenly Dao, and is also an eighteen poems and twenty-four arms.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qin Fan of Xiao Ran and smiled coldly. He glanced at Taoist Zhunti with a cold look, and a look of contempt appeared on his face.

"Zhunti Taoist, even if you have twenty-four Dharma images, I'm not afraid. Do you want to kill me today? You really overestimate yourself. OK, I'll have fun with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Fan smiled coldly. For him, it was not easy to crush the Taoist Cunti who had the cultivation of this saint of Heaven. Moreover, whether it could crush it is still unknown.

However, Qin Fan is a person who specializes in challenging the unknown.

"Qin Fan, do you think I am overestimating my ability to kill you? Humph, how can I see you in the realm of Golden Immortal? Now, let your nephews treat you well. Friends, please show up to meet me."

As soon as the Taoist Shunti finished speaking, he saw several flowing figures appearing in the void. These flowing figures were all fierce and evil. They all had a Buddha's light on their bodies, and their faces were even more annoyed.

These several figures glanced at Qin Fan one by one. This scene made Qin Fan look slightly stern. He didn't expect that these several figures were the twelve golden immortals of Yuxu Palace.

Could it be that these golden immortals in the Yuxu Palace were all earned here by Taoist Zhunti?

You should know that in the original work, there are indeed five or six golden immortals in the Jade Void Palace who either become Buddhas or Bodhisattvas after the end of the God-Entering God.

However, now that the list of gods has not been escorted by him and his three senior brothers, these five or six golden immortals actually turned out of the Yuxu Palace and were used by Taoist Zhunti. Thinking of this, he smiled coldly.
Chapter completed!