Chapter 1792: Holy Liberation Old Thief, Come!

Although it is said that it has the confidence of self-preservation.

But from beginning to end, Qin Fan was thinking about not having a face-to-face relationship with the old king and the eight calves of Shengshi.

And as for the probability of meeting the Holy Buddha, he didn't think it would be very high.

After all, it was impossible for the Holy Buddha to really arrive at the Xuanyang Hall without changing his route.

In Qin Fan's opinion, it was very likely that the Xuanyang Hall was just a front for the Holy Release.

If it's really a pretense, then I will never run into him!

But.

Grass Nima!

The Holy Buddha actually came for real!

He didn't even bother to go around and bewilder the military pavilion, but directly exposed his path!

Your uncle!

Can this be a bit of a brain?

Or is this old king still ready to play Sun Tzu's Art of War with the military pavilion?

Looking at the holy release who was full of anger and wanted to devour himself.

Qin Fan panicked for no reason!

Under the disparity in strength.

The aura of the Holy Liberation would always make Qin Fan feel a sense of crisis and catastrophe!

"Damn, it's this evil obstacle!"

"It was this mess that caused the mansion master to break with the Heavenly Holy Gate!"

"Bastard, I can't spare him!"

"Mansion master, go down and destroy him!"

The Holy Buddha had not yet spoken.

The Praetorian Guards were filled with indignation.

Although they have always been silent, they rarely ask about those external matters.

But the matter between the Holy Buddha and the Heavenly Holy Gate, they still heard what the lord of the mansion said.

The reason why the owner of the mansion defected was nothing more than being demoted from the main hall by the Heavenly Saint Ancestor and abandoned by the Heavenly Saint Ancestor.

And the source of all this is the obstacle of the void!

They also knew how much the lord of the mansion, Sheng Sha, hated this evil obstacle.

Therefore, at this moment, I just want to help the owner of the mansion vent his hatred.

A subordinate went down to kill him, but he did not receive a response from the Holy Release.

But silence often means acquiescence!

"Evil obstacles, let you die here today!"

A member of the Praetorian Guard quickly blasted out a divine power and blasted straight towards Qin Fan.

At the same time, don't let yourself be idle, follow behind the supernatural powers, and raid away viciously!

Whether it's supernatural or close-up.

As long as he touches the void, he can be completely terminated.

This is the thought of all the Praetorian Guards, including the Holy Buddha!

Killing chickens with a knife, even if he hated Qin Fan, he still felt that such a little ant was not worthy of letting him shoot.

Electrifying time.

Just as the members of the Praetorian Guard sneered and waited for Qin Fan to disappear.

Something incredible happened to them!

Sou-

Xufan actually dodged it!

Not only did he dodge that supernatural power, but he also dodged the Praetorian Guard!

"This, this is the Quick-Spirit Divine Body?"

"He was able to practice the Swift Spirit Divine Body?"

"The rare Quick-Spirit Divine Body actually appeared on him? Damn!"

The members of the Praetorian Guard shouted in amazement.

Even the holy Buddha's face changed suddenly.

He didn't expect Qin Fan to be the owner of the Swift Spirit Divine Body!

"Come, go on, see if it's your supernatural power or my speed!"

After dodging, Chen Lang pulled away and provoked the Praetorian Guard.

"Damn it!"

The provoked Praetorian Guard members shouted angrily.

Swing your hands together in the air a few times.

Bang-!

A thunderclap exploded in the air.

Several divine thunderbolts swept the light of destruction and blasted down towards Qin Fan.

Twelve roads in all directions.

It seemed that he wanted to imprison Qin Fan in the thunder array and then launch the final crushing.

"Are you overestimating your supernatural powers, or are you underestimating the speed spirit divine body? The pinnacle of the Great Perfection, you have such a little strength? What about the Praetorian Guard? The Dogleg Army is more suitable for you, you are one of the doglegs of the Holy Liberation Old Thief!" Qin Fan sneered.

Under the precise control, he was able to avoid the twelve divine thunders in all directions.

With the activation of the 'Swift Spirit Divine Body', the distance is a little farther away from the ground again.

"You're only going to fight but hide?"

The Praetorian Guard roared in frustration.

Judging from the two hands that Qin Fan revealed, he realized that he had really underestimated the Swift Spirit Divine Body.

"Tut, the peak of the god of the Great Perfection of the Ancestral God said this, can you still have a face? Why don't you let me stand and wait for you to come to destroy? Sure enough, those who are willing to follow the Holy Liberation Old Thief are all some strange things! If you want to destroy me, you alone are not enough, let the other doglegs go together, see if you can catch Lao Tzu, if not, you can only let the Holy Liberation Old Thief personally play!" Qin Fan snorted disapprovingly and laughed.

I have to say that he has thoroughly carried out the task assigned to him by Tiansheng Lao'er.

One word, drag!

Of course, he didn't dare to use any other way than drag it in this way.

It's just that in the bottom of my heart, I am praying that the Holy Buddha will not be attacked by anger, and that the Holy Buddha will quickly take the overall situation as the priority and escape!

After all, he didn't want to summon Ponytail as a last resort, lest he have to spend a lot of effort dealing with the Heavenly Sage Lao'er at that time!

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

"In the late stage of the ancestral god, you dare to be so arrogant, damn it!"

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then give you a ride as you wish!"

Qin Fan's words immediately annoyed the entire Praetorian Guard.

All in one?

How dare an ant-like ancestral god say this to them in the later stage?

The power of the speed spirit god body is great, but the power is all in one speed word!

This guy, do you really think that you can provoke them with your own speed?

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Seventy-six, come back!"

Just when the Praetorian Guard was preparing to launch an encirclement and suppression, it would be wiped out instantly.

The holy Buddha suddenly drank in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master!"

There is no doubt about it.

The Praetorian Guard member immediately flew back into the ranks.

"He's trying to delay them, if nothing else, the military pavilion has already started to pounce on this side!

Although the members of the Praetorian Guard did not raise any questions, the Holy Buddha still opened his mouth to explain.

At the same time, there was some annoyance on his face.

Annoyed with their miscalculations!

"Nothing, don't worry, you won't be able to stumble for a few days! Soon, this seat will let you understand what torture is, what torment is, and what capital punishment is! Now, let you stumble for a few more days! Let's go!" Sheng Shi sneered coldly.

In his opinion, if he wanted to crush Qin Fan with his strength, it would be effortless.

But somehow, there was a voice in the dark that made him hold back for the time being!

Anyway, this grasshopper flea won't be able to jump for a few days.

Killing him now has given him a good time.

A cold smirk shook off.

The Holy Buddha turned around and turned into a divine light to lead the Praetorian Guards to continue to sweep in the direction of the Xuanyang Palace.

"Holy Liberation Old Thief, in vain are you in the middle stage of the Divine Realm, or the owner of the Divine Mansion, to be instigated to do this?"

"If it weren't for me, you would still be discussing in your Heavenly Saint Hall as a high-level person, would you want to settle your old suspicions with me?"

"Destroy me, and you will be relieved of your hatred, Holy Liberation Old Thief, come!"

"Holy Buddha Lao Wang Ba, in the middle stage of the dignified god, can you still bear it when you are forced to this level by an ancestral god in the late stage?

Controlling his speed and hanging far behind the Holy Liberation team, Qin Fan kept sneering and irritating.