Chapter 1458 Old Storyteller (Part 3)
The words of the Mahayana ancestors revealed an undeniable power!
It seems that making Su Zimo and others cut themselves off is giving them a decent way to die.
In all fairness, the ancestors of Qingcheng disdain to take action.
Even if these people are evils of all ages, in his eyes, they are like ants!
"Suicide?"
Su Zimo smiled.
"I didn't expect that the Mahayana ancestor of the Xuanji Palace was also so ignorant of right and wrong, regardless of black and white."
In the face of the Mahayana ancestor, Su Zimo still did not flinch at all, showing his sharp edge!
Su Zimo's eyes were clear, and he said slowly: "If I am in the wilderness today, I will definitely make a comeback in the future. When that time comes, I will see who can stop me in your Xuanji Palace!"
This is not a threat!
Even if Qinglian's real body falls here, he still has two real bodies!
Behind the true body of the Dragon Clan, there is even the support of the Dragon Clan and Divine Phoenix Island!
When Su Zimo makes a comeback, Xuanji Palace may not be able to stop it!
"Old Ancestor, this Huangwu also has a clone in the Dragon Clan, and his status is very high, it should be the Young Master of the Dragon Clan." Qing Ze Banzu said quickly.
"Oh?"
Old Ancestor Qingcheng frowned.
This gets a little tricky.
Even if there are other super sects behind Su Zimo, Qingcheng's ancestors have no scruples, and kill them!
But if it was the Dragon Clan, one of the ancient vicious clans, he would have to reconsider.
After pondering a little, the Qingcheng ancestor said lightly: "I can let you go, but these three people still have to die!"
"I don't care what super sect you are from, since you fought in front of the Xuanji Palace, you have to accept the punishment!"
The ancestors of Qingcheng have long seen through the inheritance of the exercises of Yan Beichen, Mingzhen, and Ji Yaojing, and naturally know where they come from.
But today, he has to kill someone!
Otherwise, the majesty of the Xuanji Palace will be gone!
"The three of them, you can't kill them either!"
Su Zimo didn't give in half a step, still staring at Qingcheng's ancestor, said in a deep voice.
In this moment, Qingze Banzu has secretly transmitted a lot of information about Huangwu to Qingcheng ancestors.
"Huangwu, you don't have to make an inch."
The ancestor of Qingcheng sneered slightly: "If I don't kill you, you won't live for long! The execution orders of the major murderous clans, you will feel better."
"The three of you still haven't quit, are you waiting for me to do it myself?"
The ancestor of Qingcheng ignored Su Zimo, his eyes fell on the three of Yan Beichen, and he asked lightly.
Yan Beichen's expression was icy cold, and he used all the strength of his body to hold the Devil's Sword of Li Hate in front of his chest.
Whoever stops him from killing Tianji is his enemy!
Even in the face of the ancestors of Mahayana, Yan Beichen dared to strike!
However, under the power of the great ancestor, he seemed to have exhausted his entire body with the simple action of raising the Demonic Sword of Hate.
Not to mention the battle with the ancestors of Qingcheng.
"Ah……"
The ancestor of Qingcheng smiled indifferently and said: "The evildoer of this life is a bit daring, and he dares to use a knife in front of me."
"That's fine, I'll send you down to Huangquan, and let you go to see that Demon Emperor Li Hate!"
The ancestor of Qingcheng looked bright, and suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed it towards Yan Beichen.
"what!"
Seeing this scene, Su Zimo screamed in the sky, and his blood was pushed to the extreme. He broke free from the pressure of the Mahayana ancestors, opened the magic bow again, condensed a long arrow of mana, and aimed at the Qingcheng ancestors!
Yan Beichen is extremely important in Su Zimo's heart!
He once watched Su Hong leave him, but there was nothing he could do.
He will never let this scene happen in front of his eyes again!
Whoosh!
The long arrow of mana broke through the air and shot straight to the ancestors of Qingcheng, and it arrived in an instant!
The group of repairers looked horrified!
The courage of this wild martial arts is too great!
Yan Beichen practiced "The Book of Leaving Hate", fell into hatred and couldn't extricate himself, completely lost his mind, and only slashed the knife in front of Qingcheng ancestors.
This Desolate Martial Artist dared to attack the Mahayana ancestor!
Mana Arrows are extremely fast.
Even the ancestors of Qingcheng did not seem to react, and did not make any dodging or resisting actions.
The ancestor of Qingcheng just turned his head slowly and glanced at the mana long arrow.
boom!
The long arrow of mana exploded in an instant, collapsed into nothingness, and disappeared!
Just glanced at it, this indestructible mana long arrow exploded directly!
This is the method of the Mahayana ancestors!
This is the power of the Mahayana realm!
Completely crushed!
Qingcheng ancestor's face was gloomy, his eyes fell on Su Zimo's body, cold to the bone, and slowly said: "Huangwu, I think you are really tired of living!"
"I'm disrespectful to me, I really don't dare to kill you!"
Su Zimo's arrow completely transferred the attention and hatred of Qingcheng's ancestor to him, and a huge coercion shrouded him.
Under this pressure, Qinglian's real body made a creaking noise, and the bones all over her body were about to fall apart!
"Brother Yan, hurry up!"
Su Zimo remained calm, but in the dark, his voice was transmitted by his divine sense, and his voice was hurried: "You don't need to worry about me, I still have my real body elsewhere, and I can't die!"
"Ha ha."
The laughter of the ancestors of Qingcheng sounded, full of mockery.
"Today, none of you can leave!"
The ancestor of Qingcheng looked at Su Zimo with a playful expression.
The ancestors of Qingcheng can even hear Su Zimo's divine voice transmission!
"There are dragons behind you, I can save your life, but I have to teach you a lesson!"
The ancestor of Qingcheng looked at Su Zimo, and said lightly, "You should give up your Taoism today."
Before he finished speaking, the ancestor of Qingcheng gently patted Su Zimo across the void.
call!
Although this action was random, in mid-air, a terrifying huge palm condensed in an instant, suppressing it towards Su Zimo!
This huge palm has not yet come, Su Zimo's body is constantly shaking, under the huge pressure, all seven orifices begin to bleed!
If the Taoist practice of Qinglian's real body is abolished, it is no different from killing him.
Sudden!
Without warning, there was another figure in front of Su Zimo.
This is an old man with a Confucian crown on his head, wearing a long gown, and three long beards hanging on his face.
"Who wants to abolish him?"
The old man with the Confucian crown snorted softly and asked back.
With such a snort, the huge and terrifying palm in the air suddenly collapsed, and disappeared in an instant!
"Old Storyteller!"
Su Zimo was shocked when he saw the old man.
Although it was just a back figure, he recognized it immediately.
This old man is the old man of Xuanji Palace who forced back a dragon outside Dazhou King City and told stories on the streets of the city!
The moment the old storyteller appeared, three figures jumped out from the dormant Shenlong next to him, shouting loudly.
"Old man, you are back, you want to kill me!"
I don't know how long it has been brewing, Lin Xuanji's eyes were flushed, tears were streaming down his face, and he strode over.
Little Fatty and Shi Jian followed behind and ran over.