Compared with this consequence, the threat of Ten Thousand Immortals far away in Penglai Sea was nothing at the moment.

After thinking about this, Shibi Arhat immediately stood up and said sternly:

"The two junior brothers entangled Qingjing, and the poor monk personally took action and took care of the little thief."

"You don't have to waste your words in vain. If you, the immortals of Lingbao Sect, are not afraid of the poison of luck and evil spirits in the world, which will corrode the foundation of your sect, then you can join the world."

Finished two sentences.

Shibi Arhat shook off the old monk Qingjing and went straight to the pool of merit.

Still midway, he stared at Tao Qian standing above the Buddha's head, as if looking at an unlucky guy who had already died.

The voice was cold and said:

"Little treasure thief, you found the wrong treasure this time."

"This Buddha is the destined avatar of our temple's [Nirvana Buddha]. He will walk this world on my behalf and save hundreds of millions of people before his merits can be fulfilled. How can such a sacred object and the Buddha's body be desecrated?"

"Even if the poor monk doesn't kill you, you will be killed by the Demon Buddha of Annihilation when you succeed in seizing the body. Don't say that your teacher Duobao is not here. Even if he is here, he will never be able to protect you."

"If you are interested and leave quickly, the poor monk can promise that not only will he not kill you, but he will also provide you with various benefits and gifts and send you out of the country."

"how?"

As soon as Shibi Arhat approached, a feeling of oppression suddenly came over him like a mountain and a sea.

In addition, the few words he said made Tao Qian feel the strong aura of death.

It seems that his death is coming?

At this time, he and Lian Jing'er were at the critical moment of refining treasures and seizing bodies.

He chose to believe what his master had said before, so he turned a deaf ear to it and completely ignored Shibi's noise.

really!

It was at this time that Taoist Duobao, who had never spoken, suddenly rubbed the dirt on his body with a smile on his face and spoke:

"The corpse is a thief and a bald man, so don't brag about it."

"Others are afraid of your dog-skin plaster and shit-sticking mud. Do you think you are afraid of me, Duobao?"

"It's up to you to kill me today. If you can hurt a hair on my disciple's head, I, Duobao, will immediately become a monk and become a bald man."

"Pooh!"

After the scolding was not enough, he even spat on the corpse.

Then, without looking at Shipi's reaction, he just stared at the void where the Mechanical Demon Buddha was and shouted from the distance:

"Sui Chaozi, don't hide and watch the excitement anymore."

"With your pace, you should have arrived an hour earlier."

"I can tell you that Mr. Tianzhi has accepted the Xuanzhi Divine Arm given by Duobao and used it to make gloves."

"If you act carelessly and cause some harm to my disciple, Mr. Tianzhi will have to pay me a large sum of money, and I will keep it for you until you can't afford it."

…

"Sui Chaozi? Tianzhi Gong?"

Not only Tao Qian was confused by these two names, but almost all the viewers had the same reaction.

In the world of spiritual practice, is there such a second person?

But Mr. Yuan, who was in Tao Qian's arms, reacted violently.
Chapter completed!