Chapter 1641: Im waiting for you over there (1/2)

Li Xuanji felt a chill on the soles of his feet, and followed his meridians directly into the heavenly spirit cover.

Let him hit a fierce spirit.

Li Hong's face also turned pale.

Demon saint? Was refined into a puppet?

Is the other party crazy or crazy?

How can a quasi saint transform a saint into a puppet? Or the demon race with good luck?

The demon race has a holy master, although compared with the world's first-class holy race, the foundation is not strong, but compared with the human race, it is like the difference between the emperor and the beggar!

”He must be a slip of the tongue! What he refined is the quasi-sage of the monster race!”

Li Hong secretly said in his heart.

If so, he would be able to figure it out. Haoran Quasi-Sage was not Su Han's opponent, everyone knew about this.

Don't mention the Li family's reaction.

The monarchs of the 72 dynasties today, the emperors of the three thousand Ze kingdoms, the masters of the 90,000 wild kingdoms, and the patriarchs of the eight great families, the suzerains of the four sects, the patrol angel, the palace of punishment, the palace of Hundred University...

Wait for the top and first-rate forces in Beicang Mountain to gather in the holy city, and they also saw the stone puppet transformed by the God of Flame Mountain.

It was like a meteor in my heart, falling into the sea, arousing a thousand waves, the waves were turbulent, and it was not calm for a long time!

The Haoran Quasi-Sage, Seven-Star Quasi-sage, and Prisoner-Long Quasi-sage stood side by side, looking at the Flame Mountain God in surprise and Su Han.

The former is the second realm of quasi-sages, and the latter two are the first realm of quasi-sages, but both of them can perceive an aura that is difficult for them to resist.

They only perceive this kind of breath from the South China Saints occasionally, and the South China Saints on weekdays will not even give them such a great pressure!

”The Holy One...”

Haoran Zhunsheng muttered to himself, he was suddenly glad that he had chosen to resolve his grievances with the other party at the right time.

If he did not recognize the counsel at the time, he would be really hard to move in the Beicang Mountain in the future!

”Refining the saint into a puppet?

To what extent is his cultivation base...”

Kong Li stood with the young disciple of the Kong family, looking at Su Han and the Raging Flame Mountain God, his body trembled a little uncontrollably.

...

”Is this the mountain **** of the monster race?”

The sage of Nanhua smiled and looked at the Flame Mountain God.

”Exactly.”

Su Han nodded slightly.

”The breath of this demon mountain **** has indeed reached the realm of a saint. You can refine it into a puppet. This method is really extraordinary.

In the Earth Immortal Realm, those quasi-sage third realms of the True Dragon clan may not be your opponents. ”

The Nanhua Saint sighed.

From this point of view, his choice was indeed correct. Handing Kunlun over to Su Han could indeed relieve his worries.

If he can successfully complete the road to seizing luck, Kunlun will have him and Su Han, and it will not be a vain thing that he and Su Han will rise with the human race in the future.

The words of the Nanhua Saints shocked Haoran's Quasi-Saints and the others even more. The Quasi-Saints Third Realm of the True Dragon Clan was not Su Han's opponent?

They look complicated.

After the shock, I also felt that the words of the Nanhua Saints were not exaggerated. If Su Han could refine even the Saints, what would the Quasi Saints be in front of him?

”After a while, you will come directly to Magic Medicine Valley, I will wait for you over there.”

The sage of Nanhua smiled, his gaze swept across Qing Chen, Jun Jun and She Kong, nodding slightly, and then turned and left.

Su Han smiled, and said to the snake empty: ”You just stay here.”

”Yes.”

She Kong nodded immediately.

Leaving the Flame Mountain God standing outside the holy city, Su Han brought Qing Chen and Jun Jun to Wang Jiang and the others.

The eyes of everyone around him showed respect, and they wanted to come forward to meet, but they were afraid of losing their courtesy.

”The junior has seen Su Zhunsheng.”

Prince Sheng Bing and others hurriedly clasped fists and saluted.

Qiu Xian and Dahuang Wang and the others were busy saluting together, their expressions were rather complicated.

Once upon a time, Fengyun Kyushu was a rising star, but now in Beicang Mountain, the holy land of the Earth Immortal Realm, it has the status of one person below ten thousand people.

Li Xuanji gave Li Hong a wink and immediately bowed his fist to Su Han.