Although Jueyuan was afraid, he still said strongly: "Who are you? We are doing business in Lanruo Temple, and please hide to the side and watch, so as not to cause trouble." ”

"Oh?" Fan Wenkai hooked a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Yes? Unfortunately, I, Fan Wenkai, am a person who likes to watch the excitement, and I am not afraid of trouble, but I am more interested in your Lanruo Temple." ”

"Brother Fan. Kua Tianping was already in despair, and he was about to be killed, but he never expected that Fan Wenkai would appear at this critical time and save him under the fierce attack of the divine soldiers!

He was immediately overjoyed, Fan Wenkai's strength, he knew very well that when he was at the peak of the Taixian level, he was already able to fight the god level, and now I am afraid that his strength is even more terrifying!

He felt that Fan Wenkai's true spirit was domineering, and he was not inferior to their leader!

It's even more thrilling!

Jueyuan said in a loud voice: "Boy, if you are looking for death, I don't mind killing you." ”

He held the purple gold bowl high, full of confidence, the purple gold bowl is a medium artifact, and his master Wutian specially gave it to him in order to ensure that he can complete the task!

Even if this Fan Wenkai on the other side is very strong, but under the weight of the medium artifact, it is difficult to support it for long.

Incompetent smiled happily and said to his apprentice: "Boy, let's wait and see a good show." ”

Lanruo Temple and Tianshan Mountain are far away from the people, the news is relatively closed, and I don't know that Fan Wenkai is the top three characters in Kunlun Dabi, with three artifacts, and the means are very!

Moreover, when he left Kunlun, he was already at the peak of ordinary little gods! This kind of record is extraordinary!

However, when he fought against the two true gods, the fear brought to him had disappeared at this time, and Fan Wenkai's body seemed to have undergone some changes, and his strength had greatly decreased!

But it's still the pinnacle of the little god, it's not something that Jueyuan can shake, but it gives him a chance.

"Really?" Fan Wenkai smiled disdainfully: "Incompetent Zen Master, don't you want to snatch the Bodhi Sacred Tree? This seems to be your disciple and grandson, right? Don't you think it's ridiculous to make such a big talk?"

Fan Wenkai changed his words, he was very disdainful of Jueyuan's provocation, and the other party was not qualified to let him make a move.

The incompetent Zen master smiled and said: "He is him, I am me, he has nothing to do with me, let you kill him, I don't think I saw it." ”

He saw Fan Wenkai's body, and he was not sure of victory in his heart, but wanted to use Jueyuan to explore Fan Wenkai's true strength. Anyway, he is not in harmony with Wutian, Jueyuan is the first disciple of Wutian, he is dead, he has nothing to do with others, and he has no intention of helping Jueyuan.

"Huh. Fan Wenkai was stunned, this guy is really a strange thing, he actually said it so lightly, as if there had been no conflict between him and himself?

Jueyuan's face sank more and more, and his heart suddenly lost his confidence, how can he say that this old bald donkey is also the boss of Lanruo Temple, right? He was very heartbroken, as if he had forgotten his previous exclusion of incompetence.

"Fan Wenkai, right? Okay, the poor monk wants to see if you are really as powerful as you say. ”

Fan Wenkai glanced at the purple gold bowl in Jueyuan's hand, and said leisurely: "Do you just rely on it?" Well, this is indeed a good magic weapon, I guess it's good to take it back and stew the soup?"

"You"

Jue Yuanqi's lungs are about to explode.

While Fan Wenkai was speaking, the true qi under his feet suddenly exploded, and the whole person rushed towards Jueyuan, the target, the purple gold bowl!

Jueyuan was immediately shocked and wanted to dodge, but his junior cultivation, coupled with Fan Wenkai's exquisite wind control technique, how could he dodge! Almost instantly, the purple gold bowl was taken away.

Fan Wenkai lowered his head and looked down at the golden purple gold bowl in his hand: "Well, yes, it's really a good thing, it's better not to take it to stew soup, I'm afraid this can be sold for a good price." ”

Jue Yuan almost felt the urge to vomit blood, this is an artifact, and it's a medium-sized artifact! Is it priceless? Who would be so extravagant as to take a medium-sized artifact to sell it for money and stew soup? Are all cultivators poor and crazy?

Immediately afterwards, Fan Wenkai threw the purple gold bowl to Kua Tianping, and by the way, he threw a few pills to Kua Tianping to restore his true qi: "Tianping, go, take this golden bowl and smash him unconscious." ”

Juexin's jaw almost dropped in shock, he didn't know what to say, why hadn't he met such a generous friend? Finally, after holding it for a long time, he had already burst out into a foul mouth: "Damn! Fan Wenkai really has a conscience, just give away a medium-sized artifact?"

Even the incompetent Zen masters who had reached the level of the true god were slightly stunned, the medium artifact could be said to be the weapon of their true god! Even if the inferior artifact was not in their eyes, the medium artifact was a good choice for them! If there was a superior artifact, it would be the best! It was undoubtedly pie in the sky, and without a great adventure, it was impossible at all.

Kua Tianping was stupid for a while, this is a medium artifact, and it really should be a cabbage on the rotten street?! Even if they are in the Tianshan Mountains, there are not a few. To them, the core true disciples, they were only using the Xuanbing Sword of the best immortal weapon.

Fan Wenkai was stunned when he saw Kua Tianping, and then said: "Don't you want it? Forget it, I'll find a place to sell it, I don't need it anyway, well, I should be able to sell it for a few dollars." ”

Kua Tianping hurriedly laughed stupidly, and as a result, the pill and the purple gold bowl shouted excitedly: "I want, I want, I want ......"

Fan Wenkai's face suddenly turned black, why did this thing shout? I don't know what I thought was wrong?

"Go ahead, smash him into a pig's head. ”

Fan Wenkai waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about getting hurt, with buddies protecting you, this bald donkey can't hurt you." ”

Kua Tianping swallowed the pill, his face softened, his true qi gradually recovered, and when he heard Fan Wenkai's words, his confidence soared: "The bald donkey of Lanruo Temple, you help the abuse, I will clean you up today." ”

Jueyuan saw that the situation was not good, the purple gold bowl was snatched, and he was incompetent and did not help himself, this Fan Wenkai and his magical powers were vast, and it became such a situation for a while.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and perhaps the next moment, death awaits you.

"The poor monk fought with you!"

Jue Yuan raised the futon high like a big hand, the palm of the palm faintly glowing with golden light, under a closer look, there was a "swastika" mark, the golden light was dazzling, and suddenly a terrifying golden light shot out.

After all, Kua Tianping is not a god-level, and it is not in its heyday, for a while, it can't dodge.

Fan Wenkai was really angry, and directly shot out a palm, scattering this golden light: "Lao Tzu said, with Lao Tzu here, you don't want to hurt him at all." Balance took the golden bowl and stoned him to death. ”

Kua Tianping took a deep breath, Fan Wenkai's strength was too incredible, he was able to break the little god-level spell with his physical body!