Chapter 1547: Shout the audience (2/3)

"what!"
At this moment, the sage king of the country of Yan raised the huge stone feet and used the ‘holy king’s true body’ to step on the weird man, and he stepped on it, and they did not hide. But the Saint King of the Kingdom of Yan made a tragic cry.
"Ancestor!"
Emperor Yan was about to split, looking at his own holy king who was desperate for life, his heart raised his throat.
"Father, what happened to the ancestor?"
Gu Su Lingyu's delicate eyes widened, and she didn't believe that Su Jin, who was in the semi-sacred realm, could hurt the ancestor of the Kingdom of Yan who displayed the "Holy King True Body".
Under the sea of ​​fog, the strange man did not move, with an evil and cruel smile at the corner of his mouth. Like a nail, he drilled out of the instep of the Saint King of the Yan Kingdom. The Saint King of the Yan Kingdom just stepped on it and directly Being nailed to the body of a strange person, this is the'Holy King's True Body' that can only be displayed in the Holy King Realm!
The true body of the holy king is known as indestructible! Now it's like tofu...
Not only that, the body of the Saint King of the Kingdom of Yan, who displayed the true body of the Saint King, began to become sluggish. His'true body of the Saint King' was a stone body and began to crack slowly, with a fiery red glow like lava cracking the body. Appeared on.
"Quick... escape." The Saint King of the Kingdom of Yan turned his head hard, staring at the cultivators and said, and immediately he had no vision, and the huge stone body began to collapse!
The Holy King of Yan Kingdom...dead!
"Old ancestor!" Emperor Yan was furious, but now there is no way, he can only watch and worry.
"Ah~" A refreshing voice appeared. The weird man looked at his left and right hands, his dry skin turned white, and his voice became normal. He turned into a thin and thin old man in his 50s and 60s and said to himself: "Yes. Yes, a saint king can make up 20% of his power."
Su Jin looked from a distance, and was shocked when he heard what the strange old man said...
Whoosh~~~
The young master got a chill on his back, and he saw the old man disappear in horror, and then he stood beside him. This...what kind of body is this?
"Boy, ancestor, did I help you kill Saint King?" The old man stood two meters away from Su Jin, looking at Su Jin.
"I let Senior come out, Senior abide by the agreement, and naturally both cleared." Su Jin's eyes flickered, he knew he was a bit reckless, but if he didn't do this, he would die faster just now.
"No, no, no distinction."
The old man shook his head, squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's just a holy king, how can it be worth the kindness you let me out?"
"What do seniors want?" Su Jin felt that his life was at stake.
"Don't worry, there are so many prey outside, how could I attack you. But...you are very special, you have many horrible secrets."
The old man smiled more happily, "You are very smart and talented, and the old man wants to accept you as a disciple! Would you like to teach you the supreme devouring Dafa?"
Su Jin frowned slowly. He felt that this man was terrifying. Even the Saint King dared to eat. Everything is food for him. Why would he be so kind to accept himself as a disciple now? There are a lot of big secrets in himself, could it be... Did he like his body?
To seize his body in the future?
"Master is here, please be respected by the disciple!" Su Jin did not kneel down, but bowed and clasped his fists.
Because there is no choice at all, if he doesn't agree, he will be destroyed directly. Now he will have a lot of time to follow the opponent's opinion, and he may not lose him in the future.
"Good good!"
The weird man smiled without a smile, admiring him, and then said: "The old man has something to leave. I hope you will reach the peak of the holy realm within a hundred years, and then you will pass on the supreme devouring Dafa."
A hundred years?
Su Jin sneered in his heart. Will he take his body in a hundred years? At that time, it is not certain who wins and loses!
"Thank you, Master." Su Jin nodded.
"I think you have a lot of enemies, let's go...help you solve some troubles, I'm so relieved to leave." The weird man rose into the sky with his hands in his hands.
Su Jin had to keep up.
In the sky above the void, millions of cultivators retreated dozens of miles away, and Su Jin and the strange man stood side by side in the sky above the foggy sea, appearing domineeringly!
"Tell me, who wants to kill you." The strange man said.
Su Jin immediately opened a personal show, condensed the voice into a line, and passed it to the other million cultivators, "Where is the ancestor of the Holy King of Chilan!"
Be quiet, the millions of cultivators stared blankly, this... Is Su Jin going to name and kill the Holy King?
There is no answer.
"Where is the old miscellaneous hair of the Saint King of the Great Zhou Dynasty!" Su Jin murmured, his voice rumbled.
Still no answer. Su Jin knew that five holy kings had come this time, but did not dare to show up, which was very embarrassing.
"The four old miscellaneous hairs refused to show up! Lao Tzu is standing here, waiting for you to kill." Su Jin scolded again, quite disappointed.
Millions of monks look at me and I look at you, all in a state of ignorance. Everyone can tell that the sage king of the country of Yan was killed by the old guy beside Su Jin just now, but now Young Master Su challenged the four sacred kings, and the four sacred kings were able to endure, all of them were silent. .
"Disciple, give you a treasure for the teacher, but you can cut a holy king, and you can take it away." The strange man picked up an object from the sea of ​​fog, which was actually a stone.
It's too picky! It's too picky!
Su Jin's eyes widened. This apprenticeship, I picked up a stone for Lao Tzu and said it was a treasure that could kill the Saint King. He was shameless, he was ashamed!
A million cultivators have a look of fear in their eyes, and if they want to come to this predecessor to send Su Jin's treasure, at least it should be a holy king artifact!
Su Jin calmed his face, and took the horrible piece of "heavy treasure" into the mountain Dachuan map. In fact, he had already cursed the 18th generation of this strange old man's ancestors.
"Thanks to the master for giving... treasure!" Su Jin thanked him.
The old man nodded, "Before I leave for the teacher, I will help you smash this broken ship. You can leave with peace of mind. Whoever sacred king dares to kill you, just kill him with the treasure he gave you."
boom……
A huge and incomparable behemoth phantom appeared from behind the old man. The phantom was just a claw, and it slapped on the dark ‘ghost ship’!
Kaka...
The ghost ship was fragmented and gradually closed together in the void, swam into the void and disappeared.
Is this afraid of the ghost ship stealing people from him? Su Jin paid special attention to this strange old man. It was terrible. The Holy King was killed by this strange old man without resisting. He plundered all the flesh and blood of the Holy King. It was unimaginable. What's more, he could still smash the ghost ship!
"I'm leaving, at least I will be cultivated to the peak of a saint in a hundred years." The old man put his hand out, pushed aside the void, and walked in.
Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief, put his hand behind his back, and swaggered to the front of the million cultivators.
"The master is gone, which holy king dare to appear and let me kill?" Su Jin scanned the audience and knew that the four holy kings were hidden in it.
A brief silence passed.
"Little thief, I will kill you!"
A slender and beautiful body appeared, and she danced a long blue silk with her hand and killed it directly.
It was Princess Lingyu of Great Yan Country!