The whole city settled down in an instant.

Everyone dared not fight any more, and a large number of people walked towards the hall in the distance.

Unable, the Buddha took a deep look at the four perverts and looked at Qi Yun and Shanyang Gong. His eyes were uncertain. He didn't know what to make. He suddenly took a deep breath and said with a strong smile: "several benefactors, we will meet again. You are destined to be with my Buddha. I can see several before my Buddha sooner or later!"

"I don't know what to do!"

The four perverts are indifferent.

Qi Yun's eyes were cold, and he couldn't see the Buddha.

The old monk doesn't know if he was entrusted to deal with himself, but anyway, it can't be over.

He will curse the monk soon.

So is another heavenly Buddha.

You have to curse!

Brush!

Qi Yun took back the flying sword with a move.

A person like Buddha Wutian cannot kill him by smashing his head alone unless his strength is much higher than him.

So just now, even if Qi Yun used the crystal flying sword to pierce his head back and forth dozens of times, it just hurt him.

At the moment, the old monk's injury healed quickly with the naked eye, and he recovered as before. His face turned white and looked at Qi Yun with hatred.

"Sooner or later, let you know my Buddha's mercy!"

He cut his teeth and left with his sleeves.

The old prostitute monk scolded, "I'll let you know the boundless Dharma sooner or later!"

Wudian Buddha was more angry, but he stopped arguing and took a group of people to the depths.

The old prostitute monk's eyes suddenly became shadowy and murmured, "these two evil monks are fond of evil families. This ability has never been seen before. I'm afraid they have existed longer than me!"

"Yes, they have become famous for a long time. They have become famous before we make a sound. However, over the years, they can still maintain their strength. It's terrible!"

Gu Yi said.

Shanyang on one side sighed and said, "it's the art of cultivating people. It's said that after over cultivating the art of cultivating people, anyone who has been transformed by them will become a part of their believers and provide them with a steady stream of power. It's related to this art of cultivating people that they can live here for so many years and preserve their strong strength."

"What? So evil? "

The old prostitute monk was surprised, his eyes changed violently, and said: "this technique of cultivating people is so profound that if I can cultivate it, I won't take it from whoever I want to take it in the future. I can take it from heaven and earth. How can this profound Buddhist technique fall into the hands of this evil monk? No, I have to find a way to get it for the sake of the Great Buddha Dharma."

"Human skill..."

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed and showed some dignity.

There is such a strange skill.

He had read various novels in his previous life, and there were also stories about gods absorbing faith. He really crossed over and saw that the world did not absorb faith. He thought he didn't.

I can't believe there is!

This is more evil than those novels in previous lives!

The power of these beliefs can keep their bodies forever, and their power will not be lost!

It's terrible.

"Who is this old ancestor king?"

Qi Yun asked again.

Lord Shanyang's face was solemn and said seriously: "speaking of the old ancestor king, there is no disrespect or admiration in the whole fourth floor prison. His old man has existed for a long time. All our villains and demons can only act as disciples and grandchildren in front of him,

The most important thing is that Lao Zuwang is powerful and often takes care of us,

Sect leader, you don't know. The fourth floor seems calm. In fact, there will be a Yin spirit wind every ten years. The Yin spirit wind blows people's souls. Once it is swept by the Yin spirit wind, it will immediately lose its soul and die. In front of the Yin spirit wind, all our artifact and magic are useless,

Even the superior God can't stop this spirit wind!

Whenever this time, the old king would wake up from his deep sleep, walk alone to the wind eye of the Yin spirit wind, and block the wind eye with his own body, so as to keep us from dying.

Otherwise, all the villains on the fourth floor would be dead after all these years!

Therefore, when it comes to the old ancestor king, no one does not respect him. Even the craziest giants and villains are respectful in front of the old ancestor king and dare not be rude.

However, it is a pity that the old ancestor King often sleeps and rarely wakes up. His descendants have been taking care of the ancestral King City. Unexpectedly, the old ancestor King woke up in person this time!

It's really our blessing to see the old ancestor king with our own eyes. After a while, the old man must kowtow three times and worship nine times. Thank you well! "

At this point, he sighed again and again.

"Yin Lingfeng?"

Qi Yun frowned.

The ghost King around him also whispered: "childe, he's right. There is such a thing. The old ancestor king is an existence respected by everyone on the fourth floor!"

The black crow and the blood owl sighed again and again.

Qi Yun nodded and said, "I should respect such a hero!"

They walked towards the main hall in the city.

The Grand Hall in the distance is made of brilliant golden metal, shining brightly, with stars shining, mysterious and unpredictable.

The strong from all sides are converging here. The crowd is surging. I don't know how many people.

These are well-known murderers and demons. In the past, they were lawless and would kill the whole family if they didn't agree with each other. But now they know that the old king woke up, each of them restrained his murderous spirit, skillfully lined up like a child and walked towards the hall.

In the golden hall, seats are limited.

But even so, these people don't dislike it.

Some people did not row to the seat, but sat respectfully on one side without any shelf.

The people who were beating and killing outside the moment ago sat together with a smile and a warm face. They looked like old friends for many years. They didn't see the intention of killing at all.

Teams of people kept entering the hall.

If the main hall couldn't squeeze down, many people sat outside with their knees crossed, each being very honest.

Of course, the real giants still have seats.

When these giants came, several descendants of the old ancestor King specially arranged seats and arranged them in the only hundreds of seats inside.

Qi Yun and others were also seated.

After all, he was surrounded by strong people such as the four demons of the ancient family and the old prostitute monk, so even the descendants of the old ancestor King dared not underestimate it.

While sitting down, Qi Yun's divine knowledge shot and soon found his former friend.

King Shura and the five heavenly arrogants of the divine world are all here, each with a warm face and a smile.

In addition, the lawless two evil monks also sat not far from them, smiling and looking ahead.

Qi Yun nodded secretly.

Lord Shanyang is right.

The old ancestor king really won the hearts of the people!

After waiting for less than half an hour, subtle footsteps came from behind the hall, accompanied by intermittent coughs.

Everyone stared and looked forward.

I saw an old and abnormal figure, with long hair, limping, leaning on a stick, walking slowly step by step.

At his side, he followed two grandchildren and tried to hold him, but they were gently thrown away by him.

The old man looks ordinary, almost the same as the ordinary old people in the streets of the secular world. He has no dignity and shelf, his hair is still a little sparse, and his old face is covered with stripes.

He coughed gently and walked slowly to the front seat.

Qi Yun was secretly suspicious.

Is this the old ancestor king?

Is it not the real body that just appeared in mid air?

So old?

"Everybody, a month later, the Yin spirit wind broke out. I can't protect you anymore."

After the old king sat down, he uttered old words.

Everyone in the hall was shocked and flustered.

"Lao Zu Wang, why did you say such words?"

"But I've done something wrong and made you angry?"

"Don't be angry, I'll tell you what's wrong!"

All the demons and villains are panicking.

The old king sighed and said, "my Shouyuan will wither in less than ten days. This time, I called you to come to arrange the way for you. If you don't leave, all will die after one month!"