The iron fan made money, which led to the birth of the top innate spiritual treasure "Loading Bao Money" in advance and took the initiative to recognize his master. Before Xin Han and his wife could be happy, an uninvited guest came to hear the news and for this treasure.

Xin Han only heard the saying "This thing is destined to be my destiny" and he knew who was coming. Who else could be there except the poor and crazy Taoist Zhunti.

He was so angry that he knew that you were barren land in the West and had no treasures, but you could not see treasures or flies and fly as if you were flying. You were everywhere.

Besides, we are all disciples under the Taoist Ancestor, why are you so shameless when you come to me to fight Qiufeng?

So Xin Han was extremely angry and didn't care about the saints or the saints and directly smashed them with the "Qiankun Cauldron" but did not want to be brushed by Cundi's "Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree" and wiped away the power of destroying stars on the cauldron.

Moreover, Xin Han could actually feel the faint suction force from the Qiankun Cauldron. It seemed that this was a treasure. If it were an ordinary spiritual treasure, it might have been wiped away by this!

"Zunti, you still have shamelessness!" Xin Han pointed at Zhunti without any fear. However, on the precaution, he still sacrificed the Qiankun Cauldron on his head, protected himself and the iron fan with the chaotic green light, and released the Twelve Du Tian Sword Formation just in case.

Zhunti was scolded by Xin Han but was not angry, and still said with a smile:

"My fellow Taoist does not know that the spiritual treasure is indeed destined to me, and not only that spiritual treasure, but also the iron fan of my Western religion. It is better to convert to my Western religion!"

Xin Han raised his eyebrows: "Zunti, I am a disciple of the Taoist ancestor. You are just a registered disciple. When you see me, you not only call me Senior Brother, but you are arrogant in front of me. You don't know how noble or inferior you are?"

Zhunti's face twitched and finally put away his smile: "I am a saint of heaven, with a supreme status. You are just an ant, dare to talk to me about the superiority and inferiority?"

He said this and suddenly launched the pressure of the saint. In an instant, everyone in the entire human royal city was overwhelmed by this pressure and could not raise their heads.

Those powerful humans who practice martial arts and practice the truth are even worse. They are all oppressed and bleeding from their seven orifices. It can be said that their life and death are just a matter of Cundi's thoughts.

This is the wrath of a saint, like the power of heaven.

"What's the ability to show your power here? Come and go to the chaos, senior brother will teach you what high and low are!" Xin Han took an iron fan and flew into the air and disappeared in an instant.

Zhunti did not stop him because he was confident in his hands, and the other party could not escape. He looked around and looked at the human royal city, the human race, the protagonist of the future world, and his eyes were inexplicable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

While the saint's pressure disappeared, Zhunti disappeared and appeared in chaos the next moment.

At this time, the iron fan had been taken to the Immortal Heavenly Palace by Xin Han because he knew that Zhunti's idea of ​​making an iron fan was not just a statement, and he must have taken a fancy to the Hongmeng purple aura on the iron fan's body.

Xin Han stood in the void, surrounded by Chaos Green Light and Xuanhuang’s mother energy.

Just as the moment he came up with the chaos, Xin Han stretched out his five fingers, and suddenly countless chaotic divine thunders appeared in the chaos, directly breaking through the qi outside the sky, and then bombarded the Western saint.

These chaotic divine thunders were formed by Xin Han controlling countless charges in the chaos and gathering, with unparalleled power. If it were an ordinary golden immortal, he would probably be beaten to ashes immediately.

However, Zhunti showed a disdainful look, laughed, threw out a green bamboo battle, emitted thousands of green lights, blocking the countless divine thunders, and sang in his mouth while walking towards Xin Han:

"When the Great Awakening Golden Immortal is the same, the Western wonderful Dharma Ancestor Bodhi."

"The three or three actions of neither birth nor death, and all the energy and all the spirits are all kind."

"Empty and silence naturally follow the changes, and the true nature is to do it."

"I live a life-sanctification body with heaven, and I have experienced great master Mingxin."

During the actions of Cundi, the saint's grace was fully displayed, walking through thunder, like walking in the garden.

But this kind of coolness and calmness was gritting his teeth in Xin Han's eyes. The soul kept controlling the Chaos Divine Thunder and bombarding the green light of Zhunti's body protection. At the same time, he said: "If you want to fight, just fight. Let's both of us, who are you pretending to show me!"

The green light on Zhunti's body was the innate spiritual treasure "Six-Solid Pure Bamboo" he made from bitter bamboo, one of the ten innate spiritual roots.

Under the continuous bombardment of the Chaos Divine Thunder, the green light flashed unevenly, and the waves were so powerful that it seemed to be able to be shattered by the Divine Thunder at any time.

Xin Han sneered repeatedly and joked: "You are still pretending not to behave. You said you are a saint, who is like begging for food, and you are searching for spiritual treasures everywhere. The whole world knows that you are a stranger among saints, and you have the face to go to me to beg for alms. I also want to say the word "convinced" to you!"

Zhunti's eyes twitched wildly. Even if it was a saint's nature, Xin Han's words made him angry. As the saying goes, "Don't slap people in the face, and scolding people without revealing their shortcomings." He himself knew that it was not good to plunder Lingbao everywhere. However, Western scholars are poor, so recruit some experts and don't slap them!

I made a wish that I could never finish, so I couldn’t just do it with him and Brother Jie Yin.

So even though he knew that his behavior was a bit despised, he still bit the bullet and ignored the saint's honor and gained benefits first. Anyway, no one dared to speak in front of him, a saint.

But I didn't expect that Xin Han would slap here today. Zhunti felt his face burning, and his flesh was exposed by this guy's words, and he saw "Galaha".

His face turned several times, and finally he sank, saying, "There are seven teachers and disciples, and now six people have become saints. Only you, an ignorant person, have accomplished nothing and are causing trouble everywhere. Today I will teach you a lesson for the teacher. If you don't have the fate of becoming saint, you will blame yourself for being blessed!"

Even if you are not lucky if you are beaten to death, you are obviously thinking of killing Xin Han.

Zhunti said that, raising his hand and throwing something out, but it was another innate spiritual treasure, which was a vajra given by the Taoist ancestor in Zixiao Palace. This treasure is a basket of tears. People allocated the highest treasure or the top innate spiritual treasure. When he came to him, he gave him a stick for "self-defense". Do you think you are angry?

However, this spiritual treasure has good attack power, so it was kept in the hands of Zhunti and kept using it. At this time, he activated the saint's infinite magic power and poured it on the vajra, and directly rushed towards Xin Han.

The saint took action and was full of thunder. The power on the vajra was unstoppable. It broke through the chaotic divine thunder in the sky, and crossed the chaotic void and directly hit Xin Han's protective green light.

Xin Han also wanted to try out the defense of the two treasures, so he took the Cunti pestle.

With a "boom", the chaotic green light of the Qiankun Cauldron and the Xuanhuang mother energy of the Immortal Heavenly Palace shook for a while, and Xin Han's quasi-saint magic power whizzed down.

The whole person flew backwards for three thousand miles in the chaos before he could barely stop. Although he was knocked away, Xin Han was very satisfied. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood when he was fighting against Nuwa's Red Hydrangea. Now he faced Zhunti, who had a stronger attack power, he did not suffer any damage. This is a considerable improvement.

Even though he was satisfied, he did not dare to neglect his slightest face when facing Zhunti. Xin Han took out the Chaos Pearl and put it in his mouth to replenish his magic power. With this thing and two treasures, he himself was invincible.
Chapter completed!